Heavenly God Mnemonic

After the warship shook off the Star Devouring Iron Beetle, it moved forward for half a day without encountering another attack.

And quickly walked out of the white fog area, and the line of sight in front of him became clearer.

The warship entered a vast and boundless basin, the clouds were drooping, and blue light was flowing.

The huge hills hung on the grass, like countless giants, guarding the earth.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes waved, and the scene in front of him was exactly what was depicted on the map, but he was immersed in the scene to feel the grandeur of the world.

Nuoxi, who had been silently practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, passed the shocked expression, and then slowly closed.

"The Tomb of Immortal Kun, and only the Tomb of Immortal Kun, can form this heavy pressure."

Logan whispered to himself, his voice full of excitement and excitement.

"What? Immortal Kun's Tomb!"

Although Logan's voice was small, he was heard by all Wu Xiu, his eyes widened, and then he showed excitement and greed.

"It was the fairy Kun who suddenly disappeared in the Middle Ages."

"What happened back then? Originally, with the power of the Xiankun clan, it was enough to become a powerful existence as the Eight Clan in the Middle Ages."

"Since it is the Tomb of Immortal Kun, it's developed this time!"

More than two hundred people on the battleship were all very excited. It was worth it to think of the previous escape.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the hills quietly, with a different color in his eyes, and even a slight tremor in his heart, as if thinking of something.

Logan sneered at the corner of his mouth as he listened to the discussion.

Logan sneered at Yang Qingxuan from the corner of his eyes, then put away his sneer, leaned forward, and whispered: "Young Master Qingxuan, that map, should you share it now?"

Yang Qingxuan calmly said, "Sharing? Did I hear it wrong, or Brother Logan was in shock and unclear? That is my map, why should I take it out and share it?"

Logan said: "At this moment, only by working together can we find the treasures left by the immortal kun clan. You must know that within this immortal mound, there are layers of restrictions, accidentally triggering a crisis, and even the danger of falling."

Yang Qingxuan said: "If you don't have a map, of course it will trigger a crisis, and of course it will fall. I have a map that is different from yours."

Logan was speechless, but was speechless.

Gilber and Ryle walked over, seemingly standing behind Logan, but actually blocked Yang Qingxuan's path to death.

A dozen other martial artists of the Amo tribe also dispersed in the distance, forming a faint encirclement.

Logan whispered: "Young Master Qingxuan, this king admires your strength, talent, and talent, and has a great desire to make friends. But if you don't like this king, this king doesn't mind telling the public about your son having a map. "

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly: "Are you threatening me?"

Logan said: "It's not a threat, but hope that the son will make a wise move."

Yang Qingxuan didn't seem to hear it, but instead looked at the vast world and towering hills, and suddenly said, "Brother Logan, what do these hills look like?"

"like what?"

Logan was taken aback for a moment and looked around. Gilber, Ryle and others couldn't help but wait and see.

Logan pondered: "Although the mountain is a bit strange and similar in shape, it is hard to say what it looks like. Could it be that Young Master Qingxuan has discovered something?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "These hills are all immortal kun's tombs."

"what?!"

Logan was taken aback, couldn't hold back, and exclaimed directly.

Suddenly attracted more than two hundred eyes.

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "Although I'm just guessing, I have great confidence that there is a fairy kun buried under every hill."

Because when he first entered this place, he gave Yang Qingxuan a strange feeling. And these hills are like sword graves in Taixuantian. It's just a lot more majestic.

Yang Qingxuan immediately thought of the true face of these hills. Simultaneously running the divine consciousness and fiery eyes, it was found that these hills were not born by nature, but formed by nature.

So it is basically certain that these hills are all graves.

"This... so many graves..."

Yang Qingxuan's words did not deliberately cover up, and the entire ship was shocked.

Then a Wu Xiu exulted: "The body of the immortal Kun is a treasure of the world, even if it erodes over the years, there is still a little bit left. There are so many graves, my God, how many bodies of the immortal Kun can be dug out. Haha , Developed, really developed this time!"

The whole ship's hearts were fiery, and some alien martial artists couldn't help it, clenching their fists, sharpening their knives and blasting their graves.

Logan's eyes were also a little bit excited, even if he couldn't get the sacred artifacts of the Immortal Kun family, just reselling these Immortal Kun's corpses could build up a huge force to help him fight Adair.

Logan ordered: "Arnold, open the mountain."

"Yes!"

Arnold clasped his fists in both hands and immediately flew from the battleship to the sky above a hill.

The blue light continuously condensed on the tip of his fist, even forming a magic circle.

The powerful fist pressed the surroundings, and with the movement of his body, thousands of rays of light burst and hit the hills.

"boom!"

There was no barrier in that punch, it directly punched the entire hill through and hit the ground.

The hurricane blew out, and the hill burst into pieces with a bang, turning into countless flying white ash, falling to the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this was the tomb of Immortal Kun, even if it weren't the tomb of Immortal Kun, a huge mountain would not be so easy to level.

Maybe they underestimated Arnold's strength?

But Arnold also stood up high in the sky, looking suspiciously at the tip of his fist.

Suddenly, there were a few more "booms".

After the majesty of the punch hit the ground, the entire earth began to tremble and crack. Where the shock wave reached, countless hills collapsed one after another, turning into countless white fly ash.

Suddenly, it turned into a vast expanse of white, as if a heavy snowfall had fallen.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of white ash, soft as snow.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned. Since it was the tomb of the Immortal Kun clan, why was it so vulnerable? The white ash all over the ground did not know the texture.

The wind fluttered lightly, and everyone felt a lot of white ash, which was very strange.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed a handful of ash in his hand, gently rubbed a few handfuls with his fingertips, astonishment flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly had a guess, but he did not dare to confirm.

As if this is a huge secret, you can't easily touch the excavation.

The earth has been shaking, large areas of hills have been destroyed, countless white ash exploded, and the just now grassland turned into a snowfield in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly everyone heard a rumble voice.

The voice came out of the ground, continuously increasing in volume, with strong penetrating power, like Hong Zhong.

After listening carefully, the voice was filled with repressive grief and anger, like a huge whistling sound, weeping in the same heaven and earth.

//Too tired today, I can’t carry it anymore, tomorrow morning’s update is postponed, good night everyone.