He didn't say a word to the turtle immortals, but Qingyang Huan kept staring at the stone Buddha, very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't get it back.

Over the years, he has met too many martial artists, and it is not easy to get to where he is now, and it is even more difficult to meet again.

I have to say that the reincarnation of the demi-saint is really powerful!

You can't accept it!

After the stone Buddha got the Qingyang copper shovel, he fell into an epiphany, it should be a martial arts inheritance, obviously this copper shovel passed through his hands and went to the hands of the real master.

Suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, Qingyang Huan waited for the stone Buddha to wake up, while observing this thief cave with a diameter of several feet.

"Cheering up?"

Gu Buxian squinted, stared at Qingyang Huan and snorted softly.

"I, Qingyang Huan Tangtang, a strong man in the Terran Emperor Realm, the Lord of the God King Palace personally appointed by the Emperor of the People, and the Emperor of the West Pole Star World, there is nothing to say about protecting the Clan and Defending the Dao. ”

"It's so sour. The turtle shook his head.

"At the beginning, the Fourth Tuo predecessor and the Xingchen Ancestor fought each other, and I also got the magnificent luck, and only then did I create the three-clawed luck true dragon, and everything in the world is drunk and pecked, and cause and effect have a way. ”

Bai is not a fairy, this little bastard is the master who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, if he talks about causing trouble, he can definitely count it from the heavens.

Airplanes!

About the time of three incense sticks, the stone Buddha woke up from the silence, returned to his senses after a few breaths, and regained the clear divine light in his eyes, and then stared at Qingyang Huan.

"Brother Qingyang's great kindness is not grateful. ”

He clasped his fists and saluted respectfully towards Qingyang Huan, and said, "In the future, the junior brother will never frown." ”

"Brother Shi Buddha is serious, it is fate to meet here today, where will Brother Shi Buddha go to the soup. ”

"With the ancestral magic weapon, the confinement below can be dug up. ”

The stone Buddha's eyes flashed with divine light, he got the inheritance in the bronze shovel, and knew that his master was really inherited from ancient times.

Break the dragon vein, raise luck, cut the general trend, and determine the future.

It turned out that he was really more than just a tomb thief, and he was full of pride for a while.

The words fell, and the stone Buddha held the bronze shovel and walked towards the thief cave.

At this moment, looking at the four walls of the thief hole, he was originally proud of his craftsmanship, but at this moment, he felt that the thief hole he dug was full of flaws and was very unrounded.

The cave is very deep, as if it is a space-time tunnel connecting another world.

After entering the thief cave, Qingyang Huan found that this thief cave did not go down vertically, but took on a spiral shape, drilling downward.

"I said, you won't dig into the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, will you? ”

Gu Buxian looked around, obediently, this is really a natural tomb robber.

"I'm not afraid of Brother Qingyang's jokes, the younger brother has been digging here for a hundred years, and he hasn't woken up like a dream until today. ”

Holding the bronze shovel, the stone Buddha walked in front, and at this moment his eyes turned a strange gray-white, like a zombie, and his movements became more and more stiff.

Qingyang Huan's spiritual will penetrated into the soil in all directions, but he found that the soil here was no different from the wasteland in the Great Wilderness, but it was deliberately compressed to the extreme, and it was stronger than the god gold.

He didn't even notice the power of the gods he imagined.

"Hey, this is the altar of the Kuafu Divine Clan, and the outside is full of white bones of the Kuafu Divine Clan, why can't you feel the slightest breath of divine power here. ”

Gu Buxian also noticed this and asked out loud.

"I don't know this, since I started digging here, I haven't felt the slightest breath of divine power, as if the warriors buried below here are not the warriors of the Kuafu Divine Clan at all. ”

Nine turns back to the intestines, stepping on the rotating thief hole, under the leadership of the stone Buddha, Qingyang Huan finally reached the bottom of the thief hole.

A stone chamber has been carved out here by the stone Buddha, which is about the size of several zhang square circles.

"Brother Qingyang, this is the lowest level, the tomb of the Kuafu Divine Clan is below here, and the younger brother has been digging for many years and has never been able to dig it up. ”

Qingyang Huan saw the ground under his feet clearly, and under the floating soil cover was a grayish-white stone surface.

The room is full of traces of large and small pits, and it is obvious that the stone Buddha has been digging here for a long time.

The stone Buddha received the inheritance of the master's divine weapon, and his eyes were full of scorching heat.

Boom!

The next moment, he held the bronze shovel with both hands, and the blood power of his arms tumbled into the bronze shovel, stabbing downward.

"Oops......"

At the moment when the bronze shovel fell, Gu Buxian, who was lying on Qingyang Huan's body, jumped up suddenly and shouted.

"This little bastard, and he's funny. ”

Qingyang Huan glanced at the turtle and motioned for the stone Buddha to continue.

The stone Buddha was also a little surprised and glanced at the turtle immortal, and then under the signal of Qingyang Huan, he waved the bronze shovel in his hand again, this is where the tomb is located, he has been digging for more than a hundred years, and he is finally going to dig it up, and he really can't wait.

Today is really a lucky day for his stone Buddha, not only to get the ancestral divine weapon, but also to dig up the tomb of the god.

Boom!

"Oops......"

As the bronze shovel plunged into the dirt below, the turtle screamed again.

"Stop, stop!"

The turtle didn't bounce and stared at the bronze shovel all of a sudden.

"I said that you are not sincere, you are digging graves, not pounding the turtle shell of the turtle master, where did you learn this trick. ”

What the?

At this moment, whether it was Qingyang Huan or Shi Buddha, they were surprised by Gu Buxian's words.

Qingyang Huan grabbed Gu Buxian, carried one of his short legs, looked at him and said, "Are you sure you're not making a joke." ”

"Ah Huan, you don't even believe in the turtle master, he is just making a fool of himself, and he hit the attack on the turtle shell of the turtle master. ”

Uncle Turtle was very angry, Ah Huan didn't believe him, is Master Turtle such an ignorant turtle?

It's a pity that the look in Qingyanghuan's eyes hurt Uncle Turtle very much.

The next moment, under the signal of Qingyang Huan, the stone Buddha held the bronze shovel in his hand and fell down again.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that an invisible force appeared out of thin air on the shell of the turtle, and it bombarded, and the surging blood qi suddenly rolled up in the arm of the turtle immortal he carried, counteracting this invisible huge force.

"Look, look, look. ”

The turtle is not immortal, and he looks pitiful, and says: "If it weren't for the thick shell of the turtle master, he would have been killed by him." ”

What the hell is going on.

Qingyang Huan grabbed the bronze shovel in the hand of the stone Buddha and smashed it into the dirt under his feet, with each fall, the turtle shell of the turtle immortal continued to appear out of thin air, knocking on his turtle shell.

"Hey, hey, it's endless, Ah Huan, you also calculate the turtle. ”

The turtle immortal was constantly hit by the power that appeared above the turtle shell, and his little body was swayed, and he was suddenly very unhappy.

"What's going on?"

Staring at the turtle or not the immortal, Qingyang Huan asked word by word.

"How does Master Turtle know that I am the victim. ”

Turtle Buxian is very aggrieved, I am the one who was beaten, and I am not a masochist, so I have nothing to beat.

Similarly, the stone Buddha also saw the weirdness.

Dig!

Without hesitation, the two dug open the floating earth beneath their feet, revealing a whole stone that was gray and full of cracks.

The stone is slightly curved, not flat, and the whole large piece, because the four sides have not been excavated, do not know how big this gray and white stone is.

Turtle shells.

looked at his feet, and then looked at the turtle or immortal, Qingyang Huan popped out of his heart with such a sentence.

"Is this the shell of the turtle master?"

Gu Buxian also broke free from Qingyang Huan's big hand and landed on the gray-white stone, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The turtle master is only 60,000 years old, he is still very young, when did he lose the shell, and our turtle clan did not lose the custom of the turtle shell.

It's really puzzling, if only the old bastard was here.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Gu Buxian, who was lying on the gray and white stone-like ground, had a faint purple light on his body, and his originally agile eyes were suddenly surrounded by rich purple light.

"Brother Qingyang, this ......"

The stone Buddha was a little dumbfounded at this moment, what the hell is going on?

Isn't this the last stone baffle of the tomb, how can it be related to a turtle, this is a strange thing that he has never encountered in his hundreds of years of tomb robbing career.

Qing Yanghuan's expression was a little frozen, and he fell into deep thought, and he seemed to understand a little.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire depths of the cemetery trembled violently, and the roar was loud.

Not good!

The abrupt stone Buddha looked startled, and hurriedly said, "It has been discovered." ”

Walk!

Glancing at the turtle not immortal, Qingyang Huan's figure returned along the way he came, and the stone Buddha saw that Qingyang Huan wanted to return to the altar, and glanced at the turtle not immortal.

Grandma's, I know this shovel is not so easy to hold.

He gritted his teeth and followed closely behind Qingyang Huan towards the top of the altar.

The ancient altar stood like a mountain on the barren land, and at this moment, the entire ancient burial ground shook in time and space, as if a great earthquake had occurred.

The vibrations were transmitted from the altar, along the White Bone Shinto, through the White Bone Garden of the Kwafu Divine Clan, and towards the burial ground farther away.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, in the depths of the thick mist, a huge stone knife, stone spear, and stone spear were stimulated, volleyed away, bursting out with a terrifying momentum and began to cut through the void.

Thundered!

In the heavenly dome around the altar, the divine thunder exploded, and the thunder rolled like a great dragon, accumulating into a sea of thunder, and the thunder fell and shattered the white bones the size of a mountain below.

Roar!

In an instant, among the shattered white bones, a hazy and magnificent giant figure emerged, roaring in the sky, and his body tens of thousands of feet tall stood up to the sky, his dense black hair danced wildly, and his body burst out with dazzling divine light.

The white bones of the Father Divine Clan, who were silent around the altar, were stimulated in the thunder, and one after another imprints woke up from the silence, spanning the vicissitudes of eternity, impacting this heaven and earth.

The figure of a giant, stepping on mountains and rivers, with stars on his head, his bronze body stirring the mist like clouds hanging from the sky, full of endless power.

Roar! Roar!

At this moment, the giant roared, and in the white bone garden on all sides of the altar, a huge figure stepped out of the shattered white bones, devouring the heavenly thunder, and the hazy figure seemed to materialize.

The vast power slammed into all directions, and the giant's black hair danced wildly, each as solid as a sword, like a peerless divine soldier unsheathed, blooming out of the supreme majesty.