Wuzhen Cangqiang

Chapter 358: -The Burial Ground of Gods~ Chapter 361

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The Demon Slayer is not just talking about it, it has a magical nature, and it is said that once it appears, the gods will tremble, or even die.

Suddenly, a light beam with the thickness of an arm shot out, extremely flaming, this is the real light of killing in the great avenue, which can destroy the heavens and all spirits.

He arrived in a flash, Zhang Xiaotian opened his eyes wide, and he felt a hole in his body pierced in horror.

Then, without waiting for him to think more, he was immediately attracted to the Spirit Slayer Demon Stage. Unexpectedly, he felt that he could act on it, but he felt an unusually terrifying breath.

Since there is a great danger, he must first further improve his state. He first activates his spiritual power. The mountain spirit power has been applied to his body, and the immortal power has repaired his body. His injury is healed at a very considerable speed.

And here is also endless, and most places are shrouded in thick black fog that cannot be removed. Even if he is running the peeping eyes, he can only probe the distance of about a thousand meters, and he can only look at the rest of the place. .

I just feel that the strange rocks here are rugged and the Feiquan waterfall. However, the strange rocks are like ghosts and swords. As for Feiquan, it is even more terrifying. He feels that he will definitely be dissolved when he falls in it. This makes him feel cold. After all, he is now , Already very strong, enough to cross the seed world.

Zhang Xiaotian stepped forward, looking for the way forward. Every time he moved, he always felt a creaking sound or other horrible sounds around him. Later, he took a look at the thick loess, and he suddenly felt nauseous. Countless stinky skin and broken bones are mixed, some have rotted, and some exude terrible power fluctuations.

Suddenly, a pair of blue and faint pupils came into the eyes. It was a handsome young man, but his face was very pale, with a strange aura. At this moment, a beam of light shot at Zhang Xiaotian fiercely. It is his power of pointing the wind, with a terrible mood.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know the situation, so he swiftly avoided, but this shot hit the ground, and a loud voice came out.. It also evoked many such lifeless and bloodthirsty gazes.

At this moment, his real hair was terrified. The place he entered was simply a magic cave. Even though these people have fallen for a long time, some of their fighting instincts and some aftermath still exist, which can definitely make him dead. The place of burial.

Zhang Xiaotian rushed from left to right, turned into a flash of lightning, and tried his best to avoid the attacks of those people, but there were still some terrible enemies who attacked tricky and ghostly, and he could hardly avoid them all.

When he was aware of the crisis of his own situation, he was running the starting method with all his strength, and the light under his feet was shining, and he burned his spirit and rushed into an abyss, where it was so strange that these existences did not dare to approach.

Zhang Xiaotian entered it and found that this was just a low point, it was just calm and terrifying, no sound could be heard, and it was like a realm of nothingness.

However, his anxiety became extremely serious, because a crystal coffin appeared in front of him, and a huge gold foil paper was on the side of the crystal coffin. There were a few words that Zhang Xiaotian couldn’t understand. Just when he gave up the recognition, a huge gold foil paper was written on the side of the crystal coffin. Stock fluctuations spread into the sea of knowledge.

"God's Burial Ground!"

How could it be possible that the gods who have fallen here are really shocked by the six gods and no masters, because of the existence of the gods, in a world, for thousands of years, there will not necessarily be a monk who has cultivated to the great perfection of the heavenly spirit realm, and then becomes a god. Shattered the void and entered the highest heaven.

Now that he has come here, he couldn't help his great curiosity, and slowly stepped towards it. At the moment when he approached the crystal coffin, he found a lot of blood in the crystal coffin, and even a vast expanse of blood. Active power lingers in it.

Every drop of blood was wrapped in a crystal ball, and the rich blood was hidden, and some words were erected on the side. He stared at it and realized with amazement that they were the great ancestors of the seed world who became gods in the past!

Suddenly, a terrible and strange aura rushed out, it was some terrible death, wherever it passed, nothingness trembled, the universe was distorted, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly avoided, but there was still a trace of intrusion into his body, and immediately his body was turned upside down, and even a lot of vitality was passing by or being swallowed.

Soon, he discovered the source of the terrible black mist, right under the previous crystal coffin, where there seemed to be a huge abyss, but it was isolated by a solid light curtain, but there was still some thick black mist. Overflowing, gradually eroding the crystal coffin.

Suddenly, the black mist surged, and Zhang Xiaotian was actually involved in flying below. At this moment, his whole body was cold, and he felt as if he was being stared at by an extremely terrifying existence. There seemed to be no secret in his whole body.

Soon, the black mist eroded his five internal organs, his face turned black, and his whole spirit languished. No matter what means he used to operate, nothing would work, and he couldn't stop the monstrous momentum that came in.

He thought about fighting with thunder, but the origin of Thunder Dao didn't respond, it seemed that he was a little afraid of this supreme power.

As for the power of indestructibility, there is no way to be indestructible. Relatively speaking, this strange power surpasses Zhang Xiaotian. His strength and resistance are like tofu dregs, and can't stand a blow.

In his despair, when he was thirsty for power, the godsend magic pattern flashed in front of his eyebrows. The sacred power swept across the sky like a storm, first dispelling all the black mist, and the black mist in his body was also the first time. Forced out.

Afterwards, he was like a burning flame, and all the black mist was cleared away.

At this point, Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that although Heaven-sent Rune would not actively attack, it seemed that some regular things would sometimes provoke God-given power.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that he seemed to be able to get a drop of supreme blood, because on the tube pier of the crystal coffin, a gap appeared vaguely, and Zhang Xiaotian really entered it between his arms.

When he entered inside, his arm felt the vastness inside. It seemed that there was an infinite vast world inside. The arm seemed to sink into the starry sky. The most amazing thing was that he wanted to move forward quickly, but he couldn't. I just felt that my arm was stopped by a terrible pressure.

The god-given pattern glowed, and there seemed to be something more in Zhang Xiaotian's arm. It was a drop of silver-white blood, and the violent thunder power in it could almost destroy a thousand calamities.

Of course, when it fell on Zhang Xiaotian, although he was very arrogant, he did not reject or attack. It seemed that they belonged to the same clan, but Zhang Xiaotian was too weak.