Lightning fell from the sky, not one or two, but hundreds or thousands, each of which was thicker than a thigh, this kind of power, the ultimate magic could not be compared, covering the entire valley, not to mention people, even if they were flies all the time, they couldn't escape.

Qin Xuan's heart was racing, and his face suddenly appeared happy. Lightning, for the average player, is a deadly thing, but for him, it is a good thing.

"The Coffin of Burial"

With a flash of light, the bronze coffin smashed to the ground, and the entire valley shook, and the weight of the burial coffin was indeed shocking. Qin Xuan quickly pushed open the lid of the coffin and got in, pulling the lid back to its original position, leaving only a gap. With his current skills, he can open the lid of the coffin without taking Hercules pills.

As soon as the Heaven-Shaking Divine Rod, the snow-bright lightning had already slashed on the bronze coffin, and immediately made the bronze coffin transparent, like a lightbulb. Because the bronze coffin is metal, it is easy to conduct electricity, therefore, the lightning that originally fell in other places turned in the air and all fell on the bronze coffin, and the sound of thunderbolts was endless, as if firecrackers.

In the thunderclap that shook the canyon, there was a faint scream, but the scream was too weak to be detected if you didn't listen carefully.

"Ahh

Another scream sounded, and inside the burial coffin, Qin Zhou's hair stood on end, his whole body was charred black, and white smoke was emitting, and his valuable equipment became tattered, as if he had been bitten by a dog. The muscles twitched, and the face was painful.

A thunderous seed in his mind swirled wildly, and a trace of thunder and lightning power was absorbed into it, and the speed became faster and faster, and the seed was slowly getting bigger. Because the brightness of the seeds is too high, the whole skull appears in a translucent state under the light, and it is delicate.

Introducing the power of thunder and lightning, Qin Zhou has already done it once, even if he has experience, it is still extremely painful to do, be careful, lest he be careless and end up with no bones, this is definitely not a joke. The most unfathomable thing in the world is the power of thunder and lightning, and it is precisely the power of thunder and lightning that is very destructive.

After the absorption of the Heaven-Shaking Divine Rod, the power of thunder and lightning flowing into Qin Zhou's body is only a trace of it, although it is only a trace of it, it is not something that Qin Zhou can withstand today, but fortunately, the Heaven-Shaking Divine Rod, after all, is an artifact, although it is broken, the divine power is still there, and at the critical time, a force is sent to protect Qin Guan, so that it will not be split into flying ashes.

This time the thunder and lightning were more violent than the last time the thunder was punished, and the time was even longer, a full fifteen minutes before it stopped, Qin Xuan didn't care about his own pain, and quickly checked the attributes of the Sky Shaking Divine Rod, no accident, the Heaven Shaking Divine Rod's ability was restored to two ten-thousandths, twice as strong as last time. Although it is only one blow, at a critical moment, it can definitely turn things around. In the last battle of Dragon City Guardian, if it weren't for the sacrifice of the Heaven-Shaking Divine Rod, the consequences would not be unimaginable.

In fact, there is another reason why the recovery ability of the Heaven-Shaking Divine Stick is so urgent, Beiye Wangshan got a sub-artifact, and the commander Baoyu held a fairy gourd, as more and more people mastered the big killing weapon, Qin Xuan was very insecure, and he was restrained in everything, lest he be killed by someone if he was not careful. No matter how powerful a person is, if he encounters an immortal artifact, it will be destroyed in the blink of an eye, and there is no luck.

The Heaven Shaking Divine Rod's strength recovered from a single blow, and Qin Xuan's confidence increased greatly.

Drilling out of the burial coffin and putting it into the skull ring, Qin Zhou was immediately frightened by the scene in the canyon, full of desolation, worse than the scene after the storm, within a radius of 10,000 meters, there were no intact trees, all broken, scorched black, that was the trace after the thunderbolt, fortunately did not cause a fire.

Those huge trees that have grown for thousands of years have fallen to the ground, and some animals that have not had time to run have already died, and the corpses are charred black, leaving only half of the body, which is basically not complete, and as for the monsters that are smaller in size, they are basically wiped out, and there are no corpses left.

As soon as Qin Xuan turned his head, he immediately found that the thousand-year-old blood fir was standing intact in the valley, as if the thunder and lightning had not left any traces on it at all, Qin Zhou wondered in his heart, is this a thunderbolt?

As the saying goes, something unusual must have a unique ability, and the thousand-year-old blood fir is really precious. Such thunder and lightning can't be killed.

As soon as the light shines, a ray of sunlight shines, the clouds quickly dissipate, and the day spreads, and in such an environment, the white and black are clearly demarcated, and they can be seen clearly.

A ray of multicolored light bloomed in the sky, and a huge mirage suddenly appeared in the sky of the canyon, as if it could be touched. Qin Xuan's body was shocked, and he couldn't believe all this.

The mirage is a waterfall, Qin Zhou has never seen such a huge waterfall, the height does not know tens of thousands of miles, as if it is falling from the nine heavens, splashing the sky full of white mist, rising in the mist, like a fairyland. Extending on both sides, it gives people a sense of endlessness, the mirage is only as big as a canyon, and the small picture is extremely strange.

What shocked Qin Zhou was not only because of the vastness of the waterfall, but also because the water of this waterfall, black in white, white with black, seems to have a clear boundary, in fact, you have me, every drop of water contains two colors, black and white, extremely strange.

"Yin Yang Holy Spring," a murmuring voice sounded.

Qin Xuan woke up suddenly, turned around suddenly, and saw that the flowers had come behind him at some point.

"Yin Yang Holy Spring!"

There was another shout, thunder generally exploded in the sky, hooves sounded like thunder, a team of people rode a tiger rushed over, the first one was tall, majestic like a tower, behind a huge mountain axe, a wild breath spread. A team of about 200 horses, all mounted tigers, colorful, soldiers without armor, dressed in unknown animal skins, but with burning eyes, giving people a strong sense of confidence.

The leading big man didn't seem to see Qin Zhou and Hua Jianhua who were standing on the side, or he saw it but didn't care. A pair of fiery eyes stared at the waterfall in mid-air without blinking, full of greed, and said to himself: "Thunder opens the way, vision is in the sky, this is the heavens want my Sun God Palace to dominate the rivers and lakes, the sky descends a strange fate, I go down the mountain and the tiger is willing to be the vanguard, stepping on all obstacles." ”

As soon as the sound of the tiger descending from the mountain fell, the mirage suddenly changed, a multicolored light shot under the thousand-year-old blood cedar tree, the space was distorted, and a small waterfall was formed, which looked exactly the same as the mirage in mid-air, the only difference was that it was real, not an illusion.

The miniature waterfall is about half a square meter, less than 50 centimeters high, the small waterfall falls to the ground, and immediately forms a spring, strangely this is flat land, but the waterfall does not overflow after falling, about a five-centimeter high spring water, no matter how the waterfall above falls, this spring water will neither overflow nor decrease, and the extra water does not know where to flow.

The sound of the water, the small waterfall, the sound of falling water is extremely loud, like thunder. The spring water is black and white, but it is crystal clear, strange and magical. The faint fragrance flowed in this canyon, and when I took a sip of it, I immediately felt that my cultivation had improved by a few points, and my ears and eyes were clear, and every second was incomparable.

"Yin Yang Sacred Spring"

The Descending Tiger and Hanami Hanami shouted at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other, and a thick murderous intent flashed in their eyes. At this moment, there was another sound of horses' hooves outside the canyon, the ground shook, and a black tide poured in, full of two thousand people.

"The black and white holy spring, falling on the territory of my Baijiahui, is the thing of my Baijiahui, and the idle people will leave immediately, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness. ”

All heavy cavalry, with such terrain, once the heavy cavalry charges, it is absolutely invincible. The leader had a dark face and an ordinary appearance, only a pair of sharp eyes, like knives and halberds.

"It's a big breath, just a thousand households, if it's your helper, this sentence is pretty much the same. Before the tiger could speak, a young man suddenly appeared in the middle of the canyon, with a strong body, a face like a knife, and extremely cold, and no one even noticed how he appeared.

"Since ancient times, genius treasures, virtuous people have relied on it, but there is no such thing as saying who is on the ground. The trees parted, and a team of five people walked out, warriors, mages, archers, priests and thieves, all five of them were equipped with gold weapons at the minimum, and their eyes were full of energy, and they were all unique masters in reality. When the five of them get together, it's definitely a powerful force.

Suddenly, so many people appeared, and the face of the tiger who went down the mountain suddenly became gloomy, and he was not afraid of the others, but the two thousand heavy cavalry of Baijiahui were not easy to deal with. Yin Xian looked at the black-faced Qianhu, and said coldly: "Are you Baijiahui going against our Sun God Palace?"

"This is the place where our Baijiahui is located, and the hand of your Sun God Palace is inevitably stretched too long. The black-faced Qianhu said expressionlessly, and with a wave of his hand, two thousand heavy cavalry spears were sacrificed, ready to charge. For the sake of the black and white holy spring, Baijiahui is out this time, although the brand of the Sun God Palace is hard, he also wants to gnaw on it.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.