Hearing the hearty laughter of the Black Shadow Emissary, Yang Yunfan had some confusion.

"Emissary, do you mean that this is not the burial ground of the ancient gods, but the burial ground of other powerful monks?"

Yang Yunfan said as he jumped down from the ironclad battle dragon again and walked to the stone monument just now.

"What an old text......

He quietly observed the quaint stone monument.

The ancient words on it, like tadpoles, were densely crawling on the stone tablet, and under the light of the red eyes in the sky, they were slowly wriggling, as if they were alive.

It's amazing.

These words are not laid flat on the stone tablet.

When Yang Yunfan covered these words with his spiritual power, he could sense that every word came to life, as if he was showing some kind of mystical meaning.

However, Yang Yunfan's cultivation is limited, and he can't understand the meaning of this mystery.

It's just that he faintly felt that the characters on this inscription made him feel very cordial.

"No, that's not what I meant. ”

The Dark Shadow Emissary shook his head and said, "I mean, this is not a simple ancient god cemetery, it is very likely to be a serial cemetery. ”

"Perhaps, many years ago, this was the burial place of the old gods. However, after endless years, another strong man has fallen here, and he regards this place as a cemetery. ”

"What?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he immediately felt a little incredible.

Who would choose to place their graveyard on top of the tomb of the old gods?

Just now, he clearly felt the artistic conception of the ancient gods. That kind of powerful, vast aura is by no means something that ordinary monks can exude.

He was sure that what he felt must be the artistic conception of the ancient gods, not some other monk.

After all, the mystery of the Open Heaven Axe, as well as the domineering spirit of the reincarnation, except for the ancient god Pangu, he couldn't think of anyone else who could have such strength?

The Black Shadow Envoy said firmly: "Yang Yunfan, don't believe it. The earth has existed for billions of years, and even if it is the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, only a million years have passed from his birth to his fall. In such a long history of the earth, there have been at least hundreds of powerhouses comparable to the Blue Emperor Divine Lord. ”

"Although these strong men theoretically have a very long lifespan, they will always fall for various reasons. There is a high probability that they will choose to return to their homeland before they fall. ”

"On the tombstone in front of you is a very ancient script, called [Taichu Gushu]. As far as I know, the writing used by the ancient gods is a unique kind of divine script, which is completely different from the structure of this primordial ancient compilation. ”

"I suspect that the place you are in now, most likely, is a serial tomb. In other words, it may be the tomb of the ancient gods, and some overlap with the tombs of other strong people. ”

As he spoke, the Black Shadow Messenger said, "In this way, you come closer, dig up all the sand under the stele, wipe the words on the stele clean, and I will use the instrument to analyze the meaning of these words!"

"Good. ”

The words of the Black Shadow Emissary, although Yang Yunfan had some doubts, his heart was also full of curiosity.

The tomb of the ancient gods actually coincides with the tombs of other strong men?

At first glance, this sounds incredible.

However, when you think about it, it's not surprising.

The earth is only so big, for billions of years, countless strong people have fallen, and there will always be some strong cemeteries that will overlap each other.

It's just that what kind of strong man has such courage to choose to overlap his graveyard with the tomb of the ancient gods?

The ancient god, even if he falls, his will will always exist. A Jindan realm monk like Yang Yunfan, the ancient god only needed a trace of residual will to easily kill him!

"I don't know what kind of strong man it is, he actually chose the cemetery in the place where the ancient gods fell, it's really bold. Yang Yunfan admired the courage of this strong man very much.

Before the old man ascended, he said to him that dragons do not live with snakes. And this strong man actually chose the cemetery on the top of the land of the ancient gods, pressing half of the ancient gods, and the remaining will of the ancient gods did not crush his bones and scatter ashes, which is really incredible.

"Huh, there's more!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept up, blowing away most of the yellow sand covered by the stone stele. But it was found that under the stone stele, there was also a behemoth.

"Dragon tortoise?"

Looking at the appearance of a huge dragon turtle with a width of dozens of meters under the stone stele, Yang Yunfan stopped moving.

This dragon turtle seems to be familiar, and it is very similar to the "swagger" among the nine sons of the dragon in Chinese legends.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the three mountains and five mountains were often carried, making waves in the rivers, lakes and seas, and later there were ancient strong people who subdued it and let it work for it, pushing mountains and digging ditches, dredging rivers, and setting up the Kyushu Jiangshan Sheji.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan saw that there was a strange rune chain on the body, which was faintly circulating. He felt that the rune chains were so familiar.

"Is it ......?"

Yang Yunfan suddenly sensed something, and his mood suddenly became excited, he turned around and shouted: "Kintaro, come here! Help me dig sand!"

"Huh?"

The ironclad war dragon flicked its huge hammer-like tail, and with heavy steps on the yellow sand, some of them crawled lazily.

Its large body, sharp claws, lizard-like design, and its scale structure make it as suitable for digging as pangolins.

Although it is usually lazy, it will still obey Yang Yunfan's orders.

At this time, it waved its claws, just like a burrowing dragon, "brushing" and shaving yellow sand. Soon, on the side, a hill of sand and gravel was piled up.

As the yellow sand became less and less, the scene under the entire stone monument was suddenly revealed.

The huge dragon tortoise is wrapped in rune chains, which are like they are alive, flickering with a trace of black light from time to time, on them, there are all kinds of huge fierce birds, wild monsters, hideous roars, vivid, lifelike.

And under the dragon tortoise, there is a black coffin, which has a length of hundreds of meters, and above the coffin, the nine dragons are swirling, sometimes roaring, sometimes swimming.

A pair of golden dragon pupils stared at Yang Yunfan, making Yang Yunfan's heart tremble.

On the façade of the coffin, it is engraved with a pair, in ancient times, the ancestors overcame thorns and thorns, against demon beasts, in the flood, the end of the world in the realm of Zeguo.

There is a great body, driving the dragon turtle, holding a giant axe, confronting heaven and earth, fighting for the people, one person and one axe, breaking the catastrophe, and reshaping the great story of Kyushu.

"This is, the Nine Dragons Dingwen ......"

Yang Yunfan's pores only felt a violent contraction.

In the next second, "boom", the blood-red rune chains on his body, like swimming dragons, began to emerge, exuding a happy light, as if he had seen the closest person.

There was an indescribable throbbing in his veins.

"Emperor Yu......"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but murmur a great name.