Majestic vitality poured out from Qin Long's inner world, overwhelmingly swept towards the cemetery of the gods covered by the 'misty' fog, and it could be seen that the inscription engraved on the dark tombstone, at this moment, the symbol of the pen walking dragon and snake was slowly moving, as if a once powerful thing was moving its huge body.

"Well, it works!"

Qin Long was overjoyed in his heart, he got the inheritance of the tomb keeper, his current strength has reached the top, although the '' control is still a little unrealized, but, under such a huge momentum, the entire cemetery of the gods has begun to respond.

From this point, it can also be seen that the tomb keeper is powerful, in countless eras, the fallen gods are buried, and their souls will not be scattered and separated, the tomb keeper has a great effect on the entire cemetery of the gods.

Qin Long's resurrection has reached the extreme, and with the help of the tomb keeper's super rules and energy, the resurrection function has also been promoted to the extreme. I only saw the symbols of the dragon and snake moving slowly, forming a specific outline image.

It's just that everything didn't go as smoothly as expected.

There was a cracking sound, but the inscription on a certain cemetery suddenly broke, and at that moment, the inscription was 'exposed' in the sky along with the dark tombstone, and lost its last vitality!

The god in that tombstone, because it was too long, lost too much, passed too much, and in the resurrection, not only did not recover slowly, but because it was exposed under the Heavenly Dao, it collapsed directly!

Qin Long's heart ached, and a god completely disappeared.

Not only that, as if it was 'provoked' to have some kind of undesirable effect, there were many gods in the tombstones, but also due to the disorder of the inscriptions, due to the tight 'pressing' of the Heavenly Dao, lost the last residual trace of vitality, and annihilated in the air.

"Ahh

"It's useless. The grave keeper seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and shook his head, "In the old war, they have run out of oil and lamps, and it is difficult to continue, and it is already the limit to be able to support it for so long without extinguishing." Xuanyuan, it's okay like this, let them rest in complete peace, staying, for them, it's even more torture. ”

"Nope. Useful. Qin Long roared loudly, "I don't believe it, they have fallen like this, their ambition has not been completed, how can they just give up?"

"Don't you understand?" the grave keeper stared at Qin Long and said, "Although their ambition has not been completed, everything has fallen on your shoulders, and everything must be completed by you!

"That is to say, what you are doing now, even what you think, must serve the last hope, and you can no longer have personal feelings, because that will block your way of life and affect your final choice, just like the previous scene, you let the human being who was held hostage by the Heavenly Dao attack, it will never appear again. Because, you're not yourself anymore!"

Qin Long finally calmed down, countless races, countless lives, countless time and space, maybe they were all cursing and complaining about the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, or they were all struggling under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, his ultimate goal was the Heavenly Dao, no longer surpassing himself.

Qin Long nodded and bowed to the grave keeper, "I know what to do." ”

The perfect resurrection is still continuing, and Qin Long's 'manipulation' control is becoming more and more proficient, and the inscription on the dark tombstone finally begins to wander independently.

However, there are still many gods in the tombstones, but because the oil runs out, because the cruelty of the Heavenly Dao cannot absorb energy, because they cannot form a cycle of endless life, and finally fall completely.

In this process, Qin Long had already reversed his attitude, he gave up his futile efforts and chose to acknowledge this reality. And the fallen gods were still behemoths, they turned into all kinds of inanimate genera 'nature', and entered Qin Long's inner world, the one that had been repaired and replenished.

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For the rescue of the rest of the seriously injured gods, Qin Long's efforts were not in vain.

Soon, one of the lessly wounded gods in a tombstone was resurrected.

"I'm back!" a heartfelt voice came out, as if it were an earth-shattering scene, and a thin man burst out of the tombstone and cruised through the sky.

"Is it me who you resurrected?" "Shocking quickly saw the situation clearly, "The descendants of the Sword Emperor, well, yes, I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor didn't lie to us at the beginning, countless epochs later, there are really people who come to save us from fire and water!"

The process of resurrection is also the process of Qin Long's consumption, which is equivalent to him injecting the divine realm, the energy rules and vitality of the inner world, into the injured body of the gods to repair the cycle of the gods, which is equivalent to urging their self-cultivation ability.

However, the process of restoration, the consumption of Qin Long, is also relatively huge. After all, they were too seriously injured at the beginning, and they were on the verge of falling, and even fell in vain. It is impossible to fully recover all at once.

The gods in another tombstone were also resurrected.

"My Buddha is merciful!" a Maitreya Buddha rose from the tombstone, radiating a holy light. He also discovered Qin Long's existence, and after nodding, he sat quietly on the sidelines, obviously, he needed to recuperate well to get a glimpse of himself to form a new balance.

"Wow haha! I've finally waited until today! Beauty, have you waited too long!" A somewhat obscene-looking man rushed out of the sky and suddenly let out a miserable scream, "Oh my God! How long has it been? What about my Nana, my Yiyi? And my harem? Wow, God, you are too cruel, so long has passed, they have not had time for my curtain to be too good for my favor, and they have turned into pink skeletons!"

The lewd man only exclaimed, and he also understood the critical moment, and soon immersed himself in self-recovery.

Qin Long's breath is also getting weaker and weaker, resurrecting so many gods, it is equivalent to using his vitality to summon life, although his own breath is endless, but under this huge consumption, it is a kind of damage to the origin!

But the price he paid still received a lot of results.

In the Graveyard of the Gods, there are already eleven gods who have been successfully resurrected, and naturally, more than that, has also completely fallen and turned into the 'sexual' rules of the inner world of Qin Long.

These eleven gods are all in full swing to recover.

Helpless, in the unbounded, the breath seems very thin, and the energy is even more scarce. Obviously, the Heavenly Dao has sensed and is consciously controlling the energy of the Sky.

"Whew... Qin Long took a deep breath and turned to look in a certain direction, where there was an even larger cemetery.

Tomb of the Emperor!

This one is also the tomb of the greatest ancestor of the entire human race, the Sword Emperor. The original Sword Emperor left behind valuable wealth, Godhead, Divine Domain, and the artifact Gesd Blood Blade, and more preciously, the 'spirit' divine wealth he left behind for the entire human civilization, which is never determined to struggle.

Facing the tomb of the emperor god, Qin Long's heart couldn't help but be a lot heavier. A huge sense of oppression came to his face, looking at the lifelike dragon head in front of him, as if it was cast in copper, Qin Long muttered, "Sword Emperor, have you really fallen?"

As one of the strongest gods, even if he really fought to the last breath, Qin Long didn't want to believe that the Sword Emperor would really disappear, approaching the strength of the Heavenly Dao, and he could already be regarded as immortal. However, for countless epochs, except for the illusory projections that the Sword Emperor had left in certain planes in specific time and space, Qin Long did not really feel the Sword Emperor.

The eleven gods were still pranayama, and it seemed that they were intentional, and they formed a circle with Qin Long as the center, guarding the weakened Qin Long.

And Qin Long's attention was still on the tomb of the emperor god. He faintly felt that there seemed to be some mystery hidden in the dragon head on the tomb of the emperor god, and looking directly into the eyes of the dragon head, he seemed to see a new self.

In a trance, Qin Long seemed to receive an ethereal voice.

"Xuanyuan, Zhutian!"

But when Qin Long looked at it, he found that the dragon head was still the dragon head, nothing unusual, and the tomb of the Dragon Emperor was still cold and lifeless.

And Qin Long had no intention of giving up, hesitated for a moment, and with a sigh, an energy projection entered the dragon head. "There must be some mystery somewhere, Lord Sword Emperor, the inheritance of countless eras, I think there will be another world. ”

But in the process of flying, Qin Long found that the Sword Emperor's eyes seemed to be a little asymmetrical, and there was a pupil line of sight in one place, which actually had an area of folding and 'intersecting'.

"Well, is this it?"

Qin Long saw this 'yin' shadow and was about to enter, when he suddenly frowned, stopped, and turned to stare in a certain direction.

There, a phantage appeared, and the phantom was extremely wide, covering almost the entire sky. As usual, it is hazy and cannot be seen directly, exuding a monstrous majesty that makes people dare not approach.

This is the way of heaven!

At this moment, the projection on the unbounded plane is already in the strong state of the Heavenly Dao, and the plane that can accommodate the gods can naturally also carry most of the projections of the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao was so powerful that Qin Long had never seen or even imagined, it was like every micron in the air was replaced by endless energy, and the endless rules mastered the entire area. This is still the abode of the gods, and this is not the home of the Heavenly Dao!

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be resurrected. "The voice of the Heavenly Dao is still so indifferent, the clouds are light and the wind is light, as if everything is nothing, however, in its voice, it begins to carry a bit of murderous intent.

"Eleven gods have been resurrected by you. Tiandao glanced at Qin Long, "Xuanyuan, I didn't expect that the speed of your growth would be so fast, originally I wanted to wait until the last step to make a move, but now, your existence has threatened me, so I have to come forward in advance to strangle the threat in the cradle state." ”

"Heavenly Dao!" Qin Long quickly adjusted his best posture as if he were facing a great enemy.

The eleven gods were also dignified, adjusted their formations, and prepared the posture for the battle.

"You guys, you didn't choose to retreat this time?" Tian Dao looked at the eleven gods and said lightly, "At this point, you are much better than those cowards at the beginning. ”

"Xuanyuan, although your progress is fast, you are too self-conscious?" Tiandao stared at Qin Long, "You actually want to use the twelve of you against me?"

"Yes. Qin Long's voice was cold, "Today, we want to complete the unfinished things of our ancient predecessors, and we want to punish the heavens!"

"Do you have that kind of strength and qualifications?" Tiandao didn't get angry, and there weren't many emotional 'waves', as if he was doing something ordinary to the truth, "You, under my rules, will become the carrier of new rules that I have brewed for countless eras, and Xuanyuan, you, will become the furnace I have been preparing for so long, and I will use you to achieve that final small step!"