The giant with a huge physique, dragging the god sun forward, burst out with dazzling divine flames, and wherever it passed, it burned the void, but fortunately, the starry sky was big enough, otherwise it would really not be able to toss.

The three-legged bird spreads its wings and emits a high-pitched cry in the divine sun, which is a solar star.

In the vast starry sky, there are many sun stars, but only the sun star that surrounds the sky above the Shanhai Continent is revered as the great sun, and the others can only be regarded as burning stars.

And since ancient times, only the flame burning on the great sun has never been extinguished, and it is still blazing today, with a blazing flame and the sun shining through the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

At this moment, the divine sun that is being dragged by the Father Divine Clan is a flame star, and the light emitted by it can bring warmth to the starry sky within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are not a few small suns in the vast starry sky.

The blazing fire path evolved into the phantom of the fire beast Golden Crow, and it was obvious that this sun star was in the most blazing years of flames, and it contained unimaginable energy in the star core.

Airplanes!

The bright silver light once again covered the starry sky, and a silver light portal stood up, and the Kuafu Protoss dragged the god sun towards the silver light giant gate.

On the other side of the silver light was a land shrouded in gray-white mist, the decay of time manifesting itself and devouring the mind and mind.

Looking at the other side of the star-level portal, Qing Yanghuan's eyes were a little solemn, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Obviously, behind the Silver Light Giant Gate, is the location of the Kuafu Divine Clan that he is looking for, but the crisis is unpredictable, and the evil luck is unpredictable.

With his current martial arts realm, it seems that he is still a little thin if he wants to forcibly break into the forbidden ground of the Kua Father clan.

"Ah Huan, let's sneak in and take a look first, and if we can't do anything, we will sneak out and call someone again. ”

Gu Buxian also restrained his cynical look, but in the face of the secret realm of the Kuafu Divine Clan in front of him, whether it was Qingyang Huan or him, he felt itchy.

As soon as he thought of this, Qingyang Huan and Gu Buxian glanced at each other.

Dry!

Then, just as the Silver Light Gate was about to disappear, a grain of gravel fell into the Divine Sun, and then entered the ancient burial ground.

Thundered!

In an instant, the Divine Father fell down in all kinds, and the Divine Sun he dragged was suspended above this time and space, but the blazing light could not illuminate the rotten aura here.

Hiding in the reincarnation platform composed of six reincarnations, Qingyang Huan cautiously released his spiritual will outward.

Around this god day, there are thirty large and small stars, each representing a star of life, and countless lives have been destroyed by the Father Divine Race.

These stars are suspended in the sky, as if frozen in the void by invisible power, and those dying warriors can be heard mourning.

Soon, Qing Yanghuan retracted his eyes, and he didn't pay too much attention to these stars in the sky, and the thick mist was rolling below, and he didn't know how high the void was at all.

Airplanes!

A slight fluctuation drowned in the raging flames of the divine sun, and a grain of gravel fell into the thick mist with the dust.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sonorous killing, a giant spear the size of a divine ridge struck horizontally, tearing the void and slamming it to the ground.

Click!

The bottomless cracks spread in all directions, and the giant spear pierced into the depths of the earth without making a movement.

After a long time, in the crack of the earth, Qing Yang Huan appeared, and he tried his best to restrain his qi, not only that, but his blood qi was also restrained into the depths of his body, making himself look more like a stone.

"My good man, this stone spear is really big, is it so big for the Father Divine Clan?"

The voice of the turtle immortal sounded in the spiritual world, and at this moment, even Qing Yanghuan himself had a shocked look in his eyes that could not be concealed.

This stone spear is more than 100,000 zhang, and the whole body is polished from a grayish stone, and just now for some reason, it was activated on its own and struck the void.

Call!

Gently suppressing the agitation in his heart, he cautiously walked up the large crack, and saw crumbling white bones sprinkled all over the ground along the way, apparently because of the turmoil of the stone spear just now, it was lifted out of the dirt.

These white bones were shattered into shapes, and after countless years of wind and frost, they had long since decayed, and the light fluctuations caused them to completely annihilate into ashes.

After carefully climbing out of the crack, Qingyang Huan looked around, but found that there was a gray-white fog around him, and the ground was gray, and he couldn't see those suspended gods in the sky.

To be precise, here he was subjected to an invisible suppression, his Dao Law was imprisoned, his martial arts battle qi was sealed, and even his spiritual power could not penetrate far.

Bang!

Stepping on the earth, the seemingly soft soil actually gave him a feeling as solid as gold and iron.

He tried to hook the Dao method and evolve the Heavenly Mixed Element, but he could only barely hook a little, and he couldn't form combat power at all.

"What the hell is this place. ”

Ignoring the turtle and not the immortal, Qingyang Huan restrained his mind and looked at the Quartet carefully, this is definitely a terrifying place.

The earth was raised one after another, desolate and lonely, and the soil was loose, and from time to time white bones could be seen in some of the mounds.

Woo!

Suddenly, a wind whimpered in the mist, and pale waves of air swept from all directions, and Qingyang Huan's afterglow swept through, only to feel a chill on his back, and a great terror came.

The next moment, his entire figure disappeared in place, and a grain of gravel fell down, merging with the soil.

Boom!

A broken stone knife slashed through the air, graying and white illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the heavy back of the knife was like a continuous mountain, enveloping the ground in a dark shadow below.

Boom!

The stone knife fell, pierced into the earth, and soon a thousand-foot-tall figure stepped through the thick fog and walked from afar, a pair of eyes looking around.

"Boasting. ”

Then a thunderous shout came from afar, and the thousand-foot-tall giant shook his head before turning away, and in a few steps, it tore through the dense fog and disappeared.

"Did you find anything?"

Thousands of miles away, a giant holding a stone spear stood up, looked at the returning Kuasha, and asked out loud.

"A stone knife was triggered earlier, and it should have fallen from the sacrifices above and been swallowed by the stone spear. ”

Kua Shao restrained the doubts in his eyes, and two blazing divine lights burst out from his eyes, looking towards the sky.

"If you want to gather one hundred and eight life stars to build a star stake, I don't know how long it will take. ”

"You and I don't have to worry about this, we have our own high priest to arrange other things to do, we just need to guard around the altar, these stone tools are really troublesome, the master doesn't know how long he has been dead, he is still indestructible, and he keeps rioting. ”

The giant with the stone spear in his hand had already disappeared in place as soon as the words fell, and ran wildly into the distance, and in front of him a stone spear was in the air, crashing into the depths of the thick fog.

Looking at the distant figure, Kuasha also disappeared into the thick fog, and he needed to protect the area around the altar from being destroyed by the stone tools that could be activated at any time.

......

After a long time, Qing Yang Huan re-manifested his god form, and a stone knife cut horizontally not far in front of him, and there was a sound like a person drinking water, just like real life.

In the sky above the stone knife, a broken star was suspended, and corpses, warriors, fierce beasts, plants and trees continued to fall down and be swallowed by the stone knife.

The stone knife was very terrifying, without a trace of blood and a trace of spiritual power wasted, all of it was sucked into the gray-white blade.

Qing Yang Huan bypassed this stone knife from a distance and walked towards the depths of the mist, if it weren't for his strong combat body, he would definitely be crushed by the momentum around him here.

Along the way, from time to time, stone knives, stone spears, and stone swords pierced the void, tearing off large pieces of blood and devouring them from the stars above.

Even hiding, Qingyang Huan finally managed to avoid the inspection of the warriors of the Kuafu Divine Clan, which is too weird here.

Every inch of the air is rich in vicissitudes and decay, as if it has been precipitated for countless years, and you can't feel the slightest bit of vitality.

As he walked forward, Qing Yanghuan saw a corpse that was full of size, and the huge skeleton had already been petrified, even so, it still exuded an aura that made him feel frightened.

Then, the white bones he saw became more and more, leg bones like lonely peaks, skulls like mountains, even if they were petrified, they still exuded majesty.

For a moment, Qing Yanghuan realized that he had entered a white bone garden, and there were scattered white bones everywhere, and it was like a rolling mountain range between them.

"Could it be the grave of the Father Divine Clan?"

The voice of the turtle immortal sounded in the spiritual world, in fact, it was not only the Kuafu God Clan, but now in the heavens and all the worlds, the tribes of the same race will have a burial ground.

Entering this land of white bones, Qingyang Huan no longer saw those patrolling Kuafu Divine Clans, and even the stone weapon divine soldiers who were constantly stimulated to attack the void disappeared.

Out of caution, he didn't touch the white bones in front of him, and even his own qi was cautious, lest a certain bone not die thoroughly.

Walking around the white bones, Qingyang Huan abruptly stopped his steps, because in front of him, in the mist, a hazy giant shadow lay across the heavens and the earth.

A huge silhouette resembles a mountain, standing between heaven and earth, and the thick mist above overwhelms this silhouette.

In front of the huge silhouette is a vast white bone Shinto, and on either side of the Shinto stands a huge figure, holding a stone sword in both hands, piercing into the earth.

This place is quiet and terrifying, without the slightest burst of qi, the white bone Shinto is engraved with imprints, and the huge bodies are worshipping.

There is no doubt that such scenes are usually in the tombs.

In this ancient land of mountains and rivers, the ancestral tombs are extremely solemn and sacred places, and the younger generations of warriors need to sacrifice every year and not forget the glory of the ancestors.

"The altar. ”

After staring for a long time, Qing Yanghuan finally saw clearly what the huge outline at the end of the Shinto Road was!

The altar resembling a mountain of gods stands on the ancient burial ground, and the silence around it is terrifying.

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