Chapter 145: Shrine

Nangong Jingyue left, dissipating between the heaven and the earth with a light voice that was naturally cold.
The big yellow dog looked at Qin Hao, chuckled, and said, "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Qin Hao, you are still related to the saint of Seagod."
"That's not bad, if you get on the thigh of the Sea God Temple, you can almost walk sideways in Kyushu in the future."
The Big Yellow Dog has a high evaluation of the Sea God Temple. It believes that although the Sea God Temple and many human overlords on the Nine Provinces are both hegemonic powers, the background may be several times that of many human overlords.
Thinking about it, you know how vast the entire sea area is, and it contains countless powerful men and countless terrifying creatures.
Being able to dominate in that kind of place definitely has an unimaginable deep foundation and strength.
"Snapped!"
But Qin Hao slapped the big yellow dog's head fiercely, and said, "What is Pong Shang? How can I eat soft rice?"
After the words fell, Qin Hao absorbed the death air from the third evil bone that Nangong Jingyue gave him.
Suddenly, the mythical gene of Yama King strengthened a lot.
But if you want to have an essential enhancement and unblocking, then you need more death air.
"Crack!"
Qin Hao brought the third evil bone close to the previous evil bone.
Suddenly, the third evil bone was also pieced together with the previous two evil bones, and became a big evil bone fused together.
"Let's go."
Qin Hao and the big yellow dog stopped delaying and hurried towards the position indicated by the evil bone.
Three days and three nights.
One person and one dog flew from the first floor of the ancient ruins to the depths of the third floor.
In the space here, the land is even more barren, and dilapidated ancient buildings can be seen everywhere.
There was a cold chill in the air, as if it could pierce the human body.
"It's a deserted place." The big yellow dog murmured.
But since the direction indicated by the evil bone is here, there shouldn't be a problem.
"Xiao Haozi, the bluestone gate over there has strong spatial power fluctuations." Suddenly, Qin Hao's voice sounded in Qin Hao's mind.
Qin Hao looked not far away, and an ancient gate made of bluestone appeared in his vision.
This ancient bluestone gate, located at the end of this barren land, is like an immortal monument, standing on the earth, immortal forever.
"Could it be that what leads behind this ancient bronze door?"
Qin Hao walked towards that door.
The big yellow dog also moved his eyes and quickly followed.
"Wow!"
Qin Hao slowly opened the ancient bluestone door, and a deep spatial passage suddenly appeared behind the door.
"Sure enough to connect to a mysterious place."
Qin Hao immediately stepped in, while the big yellow dog was holding a talisman in its paws, ready to throw it out at any time to prevent accidents.
However, it was very safe along the way, and there was no danger at all.
After half an hour, one person and one dog finally arrived at the end of this dark space passage.
Their vision suddenly widened.
In front of him was an extremely wide underground space, the surrounding rock walls were ancient, and a long river of flaming molten molten flowing deep in the ground.
The moment Qin Hao and the big yellow dog came in, they were shocked by the shocking scene before them.
Who could have imagined that under this dark and skyless ground, there was such a magnificent river of lava flowing unexpectedly.
"This kind of earth-fire smelt condensed by the power of heaven and earth, not to mention the cultivator of the spirit-making realm, I am afraid that it is the power of the god-creating realm of the third realm, and they can't bear it." The big yellow dog tittered.
Qin Hao looked at the long molten river with a fiery expression in his eyes.
If it wasn't for the purpose of getting the Death God's backbone as soon as possible, he really wanted to jump into this long river of lava and see if he could use this underground lava to condense the Fire Emperor Demon God in the Great Nine Emperor Demon Art.
But now, the most important thing is to find the backbone of the of death, and it can't continue to delay.
Huh!
One person and one dog stepped on the somersault clouds, and shot towards the depths of the molten river.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly at this moment, there was a huge unparalleled vibration in the distance.
That kind of terrifying vibration is like the collapse of a big mountain and the sky shattered.
"A group of strong men fighting?" Qin Hao and the big yellow dog slowly lurked.
They suddenly saw that at the end of the long molten river, stood a huge ancient palace, floating in endless molten molten.
The ancient palace exudes the air of horror, supremacy, and immortality.
This is a temple!
A once lived!
Qin Hao was so familiar with that kind of breath.
That kind of immortal breath, that kind of noble power, is exactly the level of the gods.
And you must know that the mythical genes in your body are just will, and none of them have been awakened, or they have only awakened a poor one-tenth, two-ten thousandths.
But in this temple in front of me, there may be a part of the true body of a god.
This is a great opportunity!
If I get it, I don't know what level of mythological gene I can awaken to.
The Death God's backbone is part of the body of a certain in this time and space, but it can definitely feed a lot of mythological genes in Qin Hao's body~EbookFREE.me~ Qin Hao's heart is extremely hot, and he is increasingly eager to obtain the Death God's backbone.
But at this time, he deeply suppressed the impulse in his heart, and the big yellow dog lurked silently in the lava around the temple.
With the fire of Zhu Rong, the kind of lava that was enough to burn the powerhouse of the gods did not harm Qin Hao at all.
What surprised Qin Hao was that the big yellow dog was in the molten metal, and the terrifying molten flame could not hurt it at all.
"If you have the opportunity, you must get some blood from this dead dog. It must be very extraordinary." Qin Hao muttered silently in his heart, staring at the big yellow dog's body.
"Qin Hao, what do you want to do?" Qin Hao stared at the big yellow dog uncomfortably.
"It's nothing, just look at your handsome dog." Qin Hao grinned.
But the big yellow dog was not at all happy. Instead, a pair of dog eyes stared at Qin Hao with deep vigilance.
"Look carefully, the fisherman is profitable."
Qin Hao said something.
Immediately Qin Hao and the big yellow dog lurked silently in the molten slurry, staring at the temple not far away.
At this moment, there were more than a dozen figures floating high in the sky around the temple, with a huge aura, obviously all powerful!
Qin Hao was very familiar with several figures among them.
With a black epee on his back and an indifferent expression on his face, Xiao Mo stood beside him with a white-clothed young man with a lofty and deep breath, incomparably terrifying.
A champion with a purple robe and a majestic face. Behind him stood a middle-aged man wearing a golden coat. His breath was equally terrifying and he was a human pen.
There are many other figures who are extremely powerful.
Obviously, these peerless Tianjiao can stand here, it is not enough to rely on their own strength, there are other old generations behind them.