Lin Yang stood outside this burial ground and did not rush in, he stared at the big tomb, the Great Dao runes circulated in his eyes, and the big tomb full of strange powers he saw through, and saw the scene inside.

There was a soft divine light in the deepest part of the tomb, like a round of bright moon sinking and floating in the tomb.

Through the divine light on the periphery, Lin Yang saw a wooden box, tattered, if it weren't for the light emitted to show his extraordinaryness, he wouldn't have seen any miracles at all.

"Sure enough, it's here. ”

After Lin Yang's eyes flashed, he turned around and left.

He knew that there was a burial king sleeping in the depths of this burial ground, and causing a big disturbance would definitely wake up this burial king who had been sleeping for an unknown number of eras, but this was not a reason for him to retreat.

Lin Yang was afraid that there would be an accident after getting the rotten wood box, so he first came to the vicinity of this burial place, the land where the bones that Shi Hao fell off when he transformed his body were buried.

"It's the bones left by the transformation of the Supreme Realm in the future, maybe it can give Shi Hao some inspiration. ”

Thinking like this, Lin Yang stomped his feet and shook the earth, revealing a large crack hundreds of thousands of feet deep.

In the deepest part of that large black rift, with Lin Yang's transcendent eyes, he could see several shapeless bones that had been corroded by time and half-embedded in the earth and stone.

The decaying bones had a familiar aura on them, and this was Shi Hao's remnants.

"Judging from this intensity, this should be the remnants of Shi Hao's fifth and sixth generations of transformation and shedding, and the essence of that trace of power is already equivalent to that of an immortal. ”

As soon as Lin Yang beckoned, the few remnant bones flew out of the abyss hundreds of thousands of zhang deep and fell into his hand.

The ordinary palm seems to be another world, and a few small bones fall in the palm of the hand, which is not crowded at all, and there seems to be countless spaces separated from each other.

Lin Yang used the power of time, wanting to turn back the time of these decaying and unshapeable bones to the time when they had just fallen off.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yang sighed slightly and stopped this thought.

His combat strength is true, he can kill the immortals, and use the magic of the Heavenly Emperor to combine the sharpness of the Great Luo Immortal Sword to slash the Immortal King, but if he wants to use the most familiar way of time to 'recover' these few bones left over from the Emperor's Fall Era, it is also delusional, and it is difficult to do this with the current cultivation.

An epoch is calculated according to 10 million years, and there are hundreds of epochs from the era of the emperor to the era of chaos, and the long time scale makes Lin Yang, who is more than two hundred years old, have a headache.

After retrieving these bones to the cave sky, Lin Yang returned to the periphery of the burial ground.

He had a plan to deal with the Burial King after he was awakened, but among the countless futures that Lin Yang observed, the probability of the Burial King awakening was not more than one percent, and if the power of the Immortal King had not descended in the original time and space, just by opening the tomb by those monks in the foreign land, the Burial King who had been sleeping for countless eras would not be able to wake up.

Lin Yang knew that this was because the Burial King didn't know what the rotten wooden box was, and he would only target Yu Tuo, who had lowered his power with the help of the law decree at that time.

Standing outside the burial ground, Lin Yang's big hand that gathered some of his strength crossed the sky and slapped it fiercely on the big tomb with strange power.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion spread, even if he deliberately restrained it, the power he exerted was equivalent to that of an Extreme Dao Supreme.

"Boom!"

The grave cracked inch by inch, and black waves of air swept through.

The black wave of qi was composed of that strange power, and it only took a dozen breaths from the tomb to form a black wave that spread out in all directions.

Everything swept by the tide was corrupted and withered.

Lin Yang's palm on the big grave was also covered by a black wave, and a tingling sensation came from his hand, even he couldn't ignore this power.

If you are replaced by a supreme, you will definitely fall if you are unlucky.

Frowning slightly, Lin Yang increased his strength this time, and slapped on the cracked grave again.

At the same time, under his palm, the black wave that spread was also shot away, becoming a cyclone.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the tomb was in tatters, but it had not yet been completely shattered, and there was no sign of the deepest rotten wooden box being born.

The loud noise spread far away, alarming several undertakers in the depths of this burial ground.

These mourners, both men and women, were dressed in unusually ancient costumes and were not of the same era, and they slowly opened their eyes and looked at the outer part of the burial place, where the grave was located.

"There's a Supreme shot?"

An extremely beautiful female undertaker whispered, she was a great monk in a retreat, even if she was so far away, she couldn't help but tremble a little, oppressed by the supreme aura.

This female undertaker's body exudes majestic vitality, and her whole temperament is extremely holy, looking not like a dead person turned into a funeral at all, but more like a fairy.

"It's annoying. ”

After muttering unpleasantly, the female undertaker looked at the horizon quietly, she had to wait until the strange supreme who made the shot left, and then began to sleep again for several epochs.

......

Lin Yang continued to slap a few palms with a calm face, completely shattering the big tomb, revealing the rotten wooden box.

The rotten wooden box, which had lost the cover of the soil above, resurfaced and slowly levitated into the air, a soft light shining on the burial ground, as if a bright moon had descended here.

The giant palm that covered the sky closed and grabbed the rotten wooden box in his hand, and Lin Yang began to withdraw the hand that was sticking out.

He never set foot in the burial ground, and stayed on the periphery of this area, because ninety percent of the very few future of the Burial King's awakening were related to his personal footing in this burial ground.

After getting the rotten wood box, Lin Yang looked at the deepest part of this burial ground, the place where the terrifying power was dormant, and a few small undertakers, and finally turned to leave.

He had no idea of acquaintance with the 'race' of the Undertaker.

The difference between the two senses of time is more than hundreds of millions of times, not to mention the Chaotic Ancient Era, maybe when the future Heaven-Covering Era ends, these undertakers who were woken up by him will not wake up again.

When Lin Yang turned around and returned to the Border Emperor Pass, there was also a change in the foreign land.

In the clan land of the Anlan Emperor clan, a golden-backed bull pulled an ancient chariot full of mottled knife and axe marks out of the clan land and headed towards the border wilderness.

It was Anlan's chariot, and the knife and axe marks on it were all traces left by the immortal king, representing an immortal king who had fought with Anlan.

The golden-backed bull pulling the cart is also an immortal, and his speed does not seem to be fast, but it is almost a thousand miles away, far surpassing the supreme retreat.

After a while.

Anlan Chariot came to the frontier of a foreign land, and gathered with a group of immortal kings.

"We help each other with the decree of the law. ”

Yu Tuo spoke.

"Good. ”

An Lan stepped out of the ancient chariot and looked at the nine heavens and ten earths from afar.

Murder rises.

Since the beginning of a perfect world