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No wind and no waves.

There was a deathly silence all around.

The rich death qi and the suppressed calamity made Zhao Ritian very disgusted with this seven-square formation space.

"Anyway, in a day or so, the Graveyard of the Gods will be closed, and I will be teleported out at that time. ”

Didn't find anything, not even a soul beast, so Zhao Ritian simply didn't care about anything, and sat directly on the formation square.

He gained a lot from this trip to the cemetery of the gods.

After going out, he was going to the depths of the Soul Abyss Valley and find a secret place to retreat directly.

However, at this moment, his keen spiritual sense suddenly felt the fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth, and when he raised his head, he saw thirteen rays of magic light flying out from the cyan sun.

"No, it's Wu Xiu! Someone has also come to this seven-square formation space!"

Zhao Ritian was shocked, and the god and demon wings behind him spread out and flew into the air, secretly vigilant.

Sure enough, these thirteen rays of Dharma light were aimed at him.

When these thirteen rays of light flew to the range where he could see clearly, his face suddenly became strange.

Among these thirteen people, there are two people he knows, who are the wonderful love and rivers of Daomen.

"Why are they here?"

Zhao Ritian thought suspiciously, but thinking that these two people were the guardians of the Divine Cemetery, what was so strange about them being able to come here?

"In the lower Daomen River, I don't know the name of the cultivator?"

When Jiang He flew more than 1,000 meters away from Zhao Ritian, he stopped and saluted.

"What kind of place is this?"

Zhao Ritian did not plan to report his name.

He observed Miaolian, Jiang He and the others, and found that they looked sluggish, lost their vitality, and were very embarrassed, and he was even more curious in his heart.

"If you can come here, I won't hide it from you. This is the fourth seven-star cemetery of the Graveyard of the gods, and it is also the place where the bodies of the gods are truly buried. The coffin of the gods is in the seven-star tomb above the head, which not only contains all kinds of funeral artifacts of the gods during their lifetimes, but also the martial arts and even the inheritance of the gods. ”

Jiang He said with longing.

"I see. But it's going to be dangerous to get those things. Zhao Ritian asked.

"Wealth and danger are sought, now there is more than a day left before the cemetery of the gods, we are short of manpower, if the cultivators are willing to help, the treasures we have obtained will be divided equally according to the size of the merit. ”

Jiang He seemed to be eager to invite Zhao Ritian to join the team.

But this is also what makes Zhao Ritian more vigilant.

"Fellow Jianghe, I'm really sorry! For the rest of the time, I don't want to take risks, I just want to leave peacefully. ”

Zhao Ritian simply refused.

His powerful spiritual sense had sensed the river's ill intentions.

He didn't believe that if there was an artifact treasure or something, this river would be so kind to invite him.

Besides, when these thirteen people flew down directly from the cyan sun, they had a clear goal, and they were obviously coming for him.

"Xiuyou, don't you really think about it?"

Sure enough, after Zhao Ritian refused, Jiang He's expression became colder.

Miao Lian next to her flew forward, the purple light in her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she saw through Zhao Ritian's disguise, she said: "Zhao Gongzi, I didn't expect you to come here." ”

"What Zhao Gongzi? ”

Zhao Ritian pretended to be calm, and his heart was already shocked.

When Jiang He heard this, his eyes were also shocked, of course he knew that Miao Lian's pupil technique was powerful, so he would not suspect that Miao Lian would be wrong at all.

"Your disguise is very powerful, but you still can't hide it from my Heavenly Dao Eye. ”

Miao Lian said lightly.

"I just broke into here by mistake, and I don't want to spoil your good deeds, but please don't provoke me. I just want to get out of here!"

Zhao Ritian simply didn't deny it.

Anyway, he can't beat it, so he can escape.

He looked at Miaolian and the people behind Jiang He seriously, these people should be the masters they invited, there are several people Zhao Ritian knows, they are famous powerhouses on the heavenly list, and they are all ranked around the hundredth.

Miao Lian seemed to see through Zhao Ritian's thoughts, and said with a sigh.

"Childe, the way of heaven operates, and it has its own certainty! You can come here, not by mistake, but by fate! Your luck is at the top, and only a person with atmospheric luck like you can set foot here. ”

"It turns out that you can also observe the art of luck. ”

"My Dao Eye can not only observe your current luck, but also the direction of your luck!"

"Please also ask Miao Lian Taoist friends to give advice. ”

Zhao Ritian was shocked again.

Even Zhu Lin can only observe his current luck, this wonderful love of the pupil magic can actually peek into the trend of his luck?

"There are seven levels of luck: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple! Now your luck is the fifth-class Qingyun Fortune, but the blue is black, and the darkness hides a heavy dead air! I said that only those with atmospheric luck can step into the fourth seven-star cemetery. ”

"And it is precisely because of stepping into here that your Qingyun fortune is greatly consumed. Now your luck has dissipated, the darkness is pervasive, and death is imminent! Therefore, I say that you are not mistaken, but destined, because this is your graveyard!"

Miao Lian's voice was very calm, but her every word was like a terrifying blade, piercing into Zhao Ritian's heart, making him sweat coldly.

"You...... Are you kidding. ”

Zhao Ritian's voice trembled a little, it was the first time he felt that this woman was so hateful.

Is this his burial place?

Who to scare!

Is he Zhao Ritian scared?

"I'm not kidding. ”

Miao Lian said calmly and seriously.

But it was Miaolian's attitude that made Zhao Ritian feel frightened.

"Is it possible, you want to kill me?"

Zhao Ritian said with a sneer, silently running Xuangong.

As soon as there was any movement from these people, he immediately fled.

Miao Lian shook her head and said, "It's not that I want to kill you, but the god in charge of this place, he wants your life." ”

"Up...... God?"

When Zhao Ritian heard this, his eyes froze.

Could it be a god of the level of the god of Yao Chi?

In this cemetery of gods, there are gods guarding it?

But why does God want his life?

For a while, Zhao Ritian's heart was full of doubts.

"Will you come with us, or will we invite you to God?"

When mentioning that god, Miao Lian's unwavering eyes finally filled with horror and awe.

"I'll go with you. ”

Zhao Ritian's voice fell, and he fled!

Do you want him to die obediently?

He's not stupid.

"Humph!"

Jiang He snorted coldly and did not move.

Miaolian didn't move.

It was the eleven strong men behind them who moved.

The strength of each of these powerhouses ranks around the top 100 in the heavenly list.

Zhao Ritian's Divine and Demon Wings flew at full strength, a hundred meters per second, and had already reached the maximum speed that the laws of space could withstand.

However, the speed of those eleven powerhouses was even faster, and their speed actually exceeded the maximum speed of the law of space, reaching about five hundred meters per second.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes widened, and all that came out of the depths of his pupils was despair.

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