Chapter 567: Mausoleum

The thunder sea is long, just like the doomsday scene. It is conceivable that no matter what level of power is caught in this level of thunder and punishment, most of them will fall directly and nothing will exist.
After a long time, the inexplicable thunder penalty slowly disappeared, and the forces in the backcourt confronted each other, and each one was inexplicable.
Obviously, these people have received a lot of benefits in their respective coffin boards. Even if many traces are recorded in the big secrets, they are left by the Qing Emperor, even if it is a trace of cultivation and sentiment. For these emperors, it is equivalent to pointing out a new road. If there are other ideas at the moment, these royals who have benefited, I am afraid they have already turned back to retreat.
"You, I just seemed to see that the uncle who dared to move, fell into the hands of Ye Zhong’s junior." The almost crippled swallowing demon empire suddenly shifted his sight and fell to Ye Zhong’s body, cold. Cold opening.
"Dead bird, do you have any evidence? If you have no evidence, just say it, do you believe that I killed you?" Ye frowned, cold and cold.
"You..." The swallowing demon was furious, he was a demon, but he was so insulted by Ye Zhong, and not twice, so that he once again wished to kill Ye.
"You still don't want to quarrel for a while, maybe, nine days are going to be born!" The emperor of the East Valley of the Sword Valley suddenly opened his mouth. He stared at the tomb not far away, and his look was dignified.
It’s said that everyone is moving and the sight is swiftly swept away.
At this moment, the upper part of the old mausoleum was black and black, and there was a crack in the road. The magical thought that had been suspended at the top has disappeared at this moment. As for the Wandao bone gun that originally had him through, at this moment It is also done for nothing.
But everything did not end like this. In the cracks of the mausoleum, there was a chaotic atmosphere at the moment, like a fairy, constantly lingering.
"Do you want to be in the mausoleum?"
The hearts of all people are being smothered. They have come to this place with great hardship and only saw a few coffin boards, which is very depressing. At the moment, it is clear that there is still something to be born, so that they are very much looking forward to it.
Soon, in this mausoleum, there was a burst of movements, like a huge heart beating, the rhythm of these sounds is very fast, if the drums of each one are ringing.
The appearance of the emperor in the field is fretting, revealing the color of thinking, because this scene is a little beyond imagination. In this tomb, there is obviously something going to be born, but if you look at these shapes, is it something that is not living?
"Who is not, the Qing Emperor has not fallen, the only jade is only a false tomb, people think that he has fallen, but its true body is sleeping in this mausoleum? Most of the mouth of the West is heavy treasure, nine days, is its burial place ?? Yan Huang slightly with a few thoughts of the opening, but his guess is obviously too bold.
"How is it possible? The distance between the Qing Emperor and the world has been more than 100,000 years. Even the legendary Emperor, most of them have already fallen. No one can have such a long life! If you can live forever, why are these Heavenly Emperors fighting? Road?
The six-eared demon shook his head and sneered, apparently he did not believe this.
"You are afraid. If there is a resurrection of the Emperor of our Terran, you and other families must surrender to my people?" Shi Huang suddenly smiled and seemed to think of something.
"A heavenly emperor can't change the situation of the whole world. Moreover, the saints of the world are not obvious. It is almost an imagination to want to have a god." Yuhuang whispered, but the voice was a little bit suspicious.
At this moment, among the cracked mausoleums, the huge drums have become more and more dense. At the end, just as some people are battling the drums, some weaker strongmen are discovering their own heartbeats. beat.
"It's not good, don't listen to these sounds, otherwise you will die!" Wu Houdao suddenly screamed, making it a big mouth to vomit blood, but they were lucky, because if not When Wu Houdao took the shot at a crucial moment, they all got stuck in this time.
However, the leaf is heavy and frowns. He has not lost his golden body and his body is far more than ordinary people. This quite strange scene has not caused any impact on him.
These changes have caused many emperors to show a hint of anxiety, because there are too many things to come on this road, and it is hard to imagine what will happen next.
"boom--"
Suddenly, the inside of the tomb exploded, and the original sturdy mausoleum itself was shattered at this moment and collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, everyone feels that the scalp is numb, because in the interior of the tomb, you can see blood everywhere, these blood is black and black, and the suffocating atmosphere makes people involuntarily fight a cold war. Because these blood is fresh and fresh, it is obvious that it has not been injected for a long time.
"It will not be in the first layer of graves and the second layer of graves. After the war, the strong degenerate, the blood of the blood will eventually gather here?" Zhong Li slammed his mouth and suddenly opened his mouth.
Although this is an unintentional language, many people find it unlikely, but at the moment of hearing this sentence, many people feel that the scalp is cold, because if it is a fact, it is hard to imagine why it happens. This scene.
"There is still a stone palace inside this mausoleum. Is this the true Qing emperor's burial place? Or is this a true burial place, and even the Qing emperor did not find it?" Many people were amazed because of the development of things. It is beyond the imagination of all people, and there is an unpredictable foreboding.
A group of strong people stared at the stone palace exposed at the moment, they all felt that the scalp was cold.
This stone palace is very small, but it is more than one meter high. It is like a temple built for the elves. It is a wonderful work, and all kinds of fine carvings appear on it. If it is not here, many people will think that this is a beautiful craft.
However, since it has appeared here, it can be said that everyone knows the extraordinaryness of this thing, but it is difficult to say clearly. There is a big chance in the end, or there is a big difference.
"咔-"
The emperor of the East Valley of the Valley frowned for a moment, then he suddenly thundered the general shot, a swordsman swept out, and in a flash, he saw the stone palace bursting, a golden flame rising from the sky, in this moment, Everyone is chilling, and many people yell and fly back.
At the first time, Ye Zhong urged the Moon Sword to protect a group of people behind him, and refused to retreat to the rear. Because he recognized it in the first time, this golden flame is the ninth heavy flame that he saw on the same day. This flame, maybe even the saints can directly burn coke, as for the royal It’s really a few deaths.
"God! What is this breath, far above the emperor, is it the legendary saint?"
"I'm going to make it, it's actually two dragons. I just thought it was wrong! By!"
"run!"
At this moment, including the emperor, everyone has no sigh of relief, but a terrible retreat.
Because, in the one-meter-high stone temple, there are two dragon figures appearing at the moment, although they just appeared, they are only more than one meter long, and the flesh and blood shrink to the extreme. But now, in the water-filled aura of the heavens and the earth, their bodies revived at an unimaginable speed, and instantly there are tens of meters long.
Moreover, a kind of horror and unimaginable pressure spread out, and the sacred sacred soldiers who were only sacrificed by the people were almost exactly the same. This made all the strongmen present present understand that the two dragons should have an absolute saint war. Force, any one is easy enough to kill all the emperors in the field, not to mention, there are actually two at this moment?
Moreover, these two dragons do not know how many years have been sealed in this place, but they still carry a trace of vitality. It is like a drumming heartbeat, which is clearly derived from them. How does this make people feel scared and creepy? If it is not retreat, at the moment when these two dragons recover, I am afraid that they will be able to kill everyone in the field.
Ye Zhong and his line can be said to be the fastest, because the leaf weight is very clear, it is so horrible that the golden flame is, at this moment they follow the way back, and do not know when, the horrible immortal pressure It has dissipated, so that they can fully retreat.
At this moment, other emperors have also noticed this, but even if it is like the swallowing of the demon, this is not the case of the existence of the swallowing, there is no trouble to find Ye Zhong at this time. Because he is very clear, if the two sage-level dragons completely recover, then none of the people who entered this place can survive. It’s creepy and it’s hard to stay.
"I said, you only saw clearly. At the moment when the stone palace broke, the two dragons were sleeping with each other. They seemed to be guarding a mysterious jade. Wouldn't that be the body of the nine-day scorpion?" The clock ignited the swallowing bowl of the body, while carrying a few thoughts of the opening.
"Bad boy, when is this all the time, still thinking about that thing, are not afraid of two dragons rushing out to swallow us?" Wu Houdao cursed, even with his strength, in front of the two dragons There are only refunds.
"There is really a small jade inside. It is hard to imagine what is shocking in the interior. Is it really a fairy corpse? I am afraid that the Qing emperor did not find it." Qing dynasty rarely opened his mouth and pondered.
A few people are speechless, knowing that the jade is definitely not a small one. It is very likely that it was the nine days of stunned in the Jiuzhong Temple. But at this juncture, who dares to go back and get it? Or, go back and find out?