Chapter 440: The Ancient Divine Tomb Opens
Seeing Feng Yaochen leaving, Jin Daya asked Tai Haojie unprecedentedly: "Lao Tai, what should we do?"
"Well, there is no need to look for identity tokens, there is no need for him to deceive us. It's just that his last sentence seems to want to use our hands to eradicate the strong people of the human race. ”
Tai Haojie shook his head and sighed lightly, now it seems that it is unlikely that he wants to get the blood jade card, Feng Yanchen and Wanbaolou collude with each other, I am afraid that no one in the entire Xuan Ling Realm will be able to stop them.
"This is a naked* naked conspiracy, but we have to do it, for the sake of our people, we also have to return to the Xuan Spirit Realm. ”
The faint voice of the dragon clan patriarch Long Yu came, but it made all the demon clans sigh at the same time, yes, they had no choice but to become a chess piece in Feng Yanchen's hands.
Feng Qingming was silent, the whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and the patriarch of the Nine Bird Clan, Jiu Wuji, also sighed secretly, the weak eat the strong, this is the way of the world, and what they did in their clan was not wrong, and the monster blamed fate and fate.
In the ancient battlefield, in a pavilion, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her grown body and smiled happily, the smile was like a smile, beautiful, if Qin Fan saw it, he would definitely grow his mouth in surprise, this girl was the original Xiaoman.
At this moment, the red rope on her arm was even more dazzling, and at the same time that she opened her eyes, a pair of huge eyeballs behind the god suddenly opened their eyes, like a pair of wings, silently standing behind her.
In the sky above the ancient battlefield, suddenly the golden light was shining, and the brilliance was flying, as if it was a dead land, and at this moment, all of them regained their vitality, and more than a dozen phantoms appeared from the void one after another, one by one with a smile on their faces, and even an excited look.
"Old Meng, our opportunity has finally come again. ”
Kong Shengzun's figure turned into thousands of feet high, and he laughed loudly.
"Haha...... Yes, this time we must seize the wreckage of the battleship, go to the Eight Desolation God Domain, and meet Old Man Li and the others. ”
After years of planning, it was about to succeed, and Meng Shengzun couldn't help but be extremely excited.
"After so many years of grievance, it's time for these low-level beings to see the power of our Sky Wing Clan. ”
The image of the other old man was full of evil spirits, if it weren't for the overall situation, he would have slaughtered the entire Xuanling Realm a long time ago.
"You old Mo, give us a stop, rashly use the power of the Tianxiao Wing Clan, it will be detected by those traitors!"
Kong Shengzun's face sank, and he hurriedly scolded, if they didn't have to be patient, how could they choose to hibernate.
"I ...... I'm just saying, I'm going to save my energy to kill those rebels. ”
The old man's face seemed to change, but he still said stupidly.
"Alright, let's all go back and get ready, after all, we're about to leave. ”
Meng Shengzun sighed in his heart, this time he made a move, he would definitely strike a thunderous blow, as for whether the Xuanhuang Continent would really be destroyed because of the loss of the wreckage of the battleship as those people said, they didn't care, anyway, their hometown was not here.
With the wreckage of those two warships, they could enter any of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms and wait for the final opportunity to return to the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.
Ten days later, thousands of places on Xianling Island emitted Dao golden light, these golden lights penetrated the heavens and the earth, as if they reached the endless nothingness, and one after another mysterious powers descended, wrapping the entire Xianling Island, as if at this moment, Xianling Island was isolated from the entire Xuanling Realm.
In the villa cave mansion of Xianling Island, Qin Fan finally felt a trace of power fluctuations, and he walked out of the pagoda space tiredly and woke up all the disciples.
"Master, are you alright?"
Xiao Yunzhong asked with a worried face, Master has been studying the identity token of Wanbaolou for this time, and he looks extremely tired at the moment. Long Yanjun's faces were also full of caring looks.
"I'm fine, but luckily I found the secret of the identity token as well. ”
Qin Fan smiled faintly, he believed that in the Ancient Divine Tomb, he would definitely be able to meet Mu Wan'er and the others, and he might know Fan Jingfu's whereabouts at that time.
"What does Master mean?"
Xiao Yunzhong was shocked, and they were also a little curious about the identity token.
"There is a kind of formation hidden in this identity token, it is a very vicious formation, once it comes into contact with the breath in the ancient shrine, this formation will open on its own, and the monks trapped in the formation will not only be unable to move an inch, but also the cultivation will continue to be eaten and absorbed by the large array, and the energy collected will all be provided to the people who set up the formation, as for what they need these huge energies for, the teacher cannot know for the time being. ”
Qin Fan frowned and told him about his research results.
"I'm going, it's so powerful? What is Wanbaolou going to do? Isn't it trying to destroy the forces of the entire Xuanling Realm?"
Long Yanjun asked with a look of surprise, this plan is too crazy, not to mention the 10,000-year-old reputation of Wanbaolou, if you don't do it, you will become the mortal enemy of all forces.
"This is a broken array plate arranged for the division, one for each of the three of you. ”
Qin Fan handed over the three Broken Array Disks to Xiao Yunzhong, Dongfang Ming, and Long Yanjun respectively, and then turned to Li Qianzhu and said, "You immediately set off to find Xiao Han now, and then work with Chang Yumen to unify the large and small forces on the entire Immortal Spirit Island." ”
"The disciple obeyed. ”
Li Qianzhu hurriedly received the order, but his heart was a little gloomy, it seemed that he really did not cultivate enough, and he could not enter the Taigu Divine Tomb.
"Third child, don't worry, it's good to have us in the Taigu Shrine, and I'll take you to play next time." ”
Xiao Yunzhong put his arm around Li Qianzhu's shoulders and said heartily.
"Thank you, brother. ”
Li Qianzhu's heart warmed and smiled slightly.
When Qin Fan saw this, a warm current also flowed in his heart, Xiao Yunzhong, this senior brother is really good.
He continued: "After we enter the Ancient Shrine later, there will be a lot of danger inside, you three boys should be careful." Also, I will give them to you to use, and your main task is to find the treasure. ”
As if he had thought of something again, Qin Fan sighed in his heart and said, "If you encounter a trapped human race, you decide for yourself, if you want to save it, you can save it, and if you don't want to save it, forget it." ”
Although Qin Fan is not a bad person, he does not want all forces to be wiped out, and the huge ability they are absorbed must also be a great hidden danger, thinking of Mu Wan'er's amazing attack, Qin Fan's heart became even heavier.
The mass grave under Wanbaolou made Qin Fan's scalp explode when he thought about it, it was the corpses of countless monks, one by one, as if they had been sucked into the essence, they had long lost their original faces, which made Qin Fan even more sure that Wanbaolou must be preparing some earth-shattering secrets.
After saying a few more words to his disciple, Qin Fan took Xiao Yunzhong and the three of them into the entrance of the closest place to the villa cave mansion.
At the same moment, in countless directions of the Fairy Spirit Island, one figure after another entered it, and even some demon beasts inadvertently broke into it, it can be said that this time the entire Xuanling Realm almost poured out, and all forces participated in this unprecedented battle for the blood jade card.
"Let's go!"
On the top of a high mountain, Murong Yi waved his sleeves, and there were more than fifty people standing behind him who heard the sound and moved, all of them were the elite powerhouses of the Qiankun Nine Sword Pavilion.
(End of chapter)