The void rippled, the purple thunder slowly dissipated, and the shattered sky was gradually closing......

Above the void, the dark Demon Suppression Stone was quietly suspended, and a faint demonic aura slowly hung down, and faintly, a condensed figure appeared in the void.

The smooth and fair face, the angular-sharp cold handsomeness, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape, all show nobility and elegance.

At this moment, the crystal coffin pendant trembled, the holy light squirmed, Ling Xiao Xue'er's soul resurfaced, and a melodious sigh echoed in the air.

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Others just saw a ball of light floating up from Hanbing's body, but Hanbing clearly saw that Ling Xiaoxue'er's face was hanging with a trace of crystal clear tears, and a faint sense of sadness emerged from her beautiful face.

"Who is that? Is it your old friend? Snow Maiden, the deceased is gone, don't be sad!" Han Bing didn't know how to speak for a while, but said faintly.

"I am immortal, eternal, I have long looked down on the love and hatred in the world, waving my sleeves and the wind is drifting and the red dust is daylight, sweating and the middle is muddy, the red dust is broken, and the air is melancholy......" Ling Xiaoxueer showed a trace of melancholy.

"Boy, he is a doppelganger of Qing Mulang! His life can only be taken by me, even if it is just a spiritual illusion, it can only be destroyed by me!" The words fell, Ling Xiaoxue'er went up against the sky, and the holy light, wrapped in the dark demon stone and the figure of the young man, stepped away.

Under the abyss, in the bright dead city, the gear that was responsible for disposing of endless corpses and never stopped, there was a pause again.

"Good means, it actually devoured my power! Let me count who ......"

A faint sound of surprise resounded throughout the Bright Dead City.

If Hanbing were here, he would have been surprised to see the gears stop and learn that the gears were conscious.

At the end of the nine stone steps, the figure of the stone statue trembled again, and the rich dust slowly fell down a layer, and on the shoulder of the stone statue, a page of blood-stained rune paper, with the dust sprinkled, slowly emerged, and the trace of mist rose, and the rune paper seemed to be about to break through the air.

"Life...... Fountain ......"

A faint consciousness emanated from within the stone statue.

In the cemetery, Hanbing quietly looked at Ling Xiaoxue'er who was rushing to the sky, and there was also a faint sadness in his heart.

In the eternal period, his beloved, at a critical moment, turned against the water, and suffered heavy losses to his own camp, which hit Ling Xiao Xue'er very hard, and it was also because of this incident that Ling Xiao Xue'er finally fell, three souls and seven spirits, only the soul escaped the doom of turning into ashes, and now Ling Xiao Xue'er can be said to be just a remnant spirit without joy, anger and sorrow!

"Qing Mulang, yes! When I participate in the creation, I will definitely blow up your bronze ancient coffin, people, if you forget your roots, if you become a traitor, it will be the greatest shame!" Han Bing sighed in his heart.

"Stinky thief, what's the fuss?"

At this moment, the little princess walked behind Han Bing, gently patted the back of Han Bing's head with her white palm, and said with a smile.

"This is the graveyard of the gods, the essence of the gods is condensed, and the supreme treasure is the source of life. Hanbing sighed and said to everyone.

"What's the use? Rootless water can freeze everything, and the six reincarnation waters can reincarnate the soul body, not to mention the source of life, and can regenerate the soul?" Xue Pingshan smiled.

"That's what it means!Let's go!" Han Bing pointed to the tomb in front of him, which was full of endless spiritual power, and said.

"Is this a tomb robbery? Or is it digging up someone's ancestral grave?" Li Heihu showed a sincere smile, not at all sad because the giant axe was broken.

"Do you think you can dig up these graves? This is the tomb of the gods!" Han Bing laughed.

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A dark, huge shovel suddenly appeared in Li Heihu's hand, and without saying a word, he shoveled down a big grave beside him!

"I'll go, you're really a professional tomb robber, and even the shovel is ready in advance

It's over!" Xue Pingshan couldn't help laughing. Even Lan Yue'er and the little princess were speechless for a while.

On Li Heihu's arm, spiritual power surged, which was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and he was stunned that he did not leave a single mark on the tomb.

Just as the dark shovel was about to touch the soil layer of the mound, a gray light suddenly rose, preventing the shovel from continuing to fall.

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With a crisp sound, the dark shovel shattered instantly, and Li Heihu's arm, under the force of the shock, also flowed out of red blood.

The blood dripped into the void and fell onto the dark red earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was absorbed.

"Hey...... It's not that I'm well prepared, back then, in Heihumen, my task was to clean and tidy up the environment. Li Heihu sighed helplessly.

"This is a divine tomb, how can you dig it up with the broken copper and iron in your hands?" At this moment, Hate Tian flapped his wings and flew over, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Han Bing said.

"Legend has it that there are many treasures in the tomb of the gods, and now, there is a cave here, and the deity will be a tomb robber today!"

"This stinky chicken, obviously a tomb robber, has to be said so tactfully, thinking that he can spit out people, is it really not a chicken?" Mo Qianxue was a little annoyed, and she couldn't wait to immediately grab the hating sky, roast it to a shiny finish, and then take a few bites hard.

"Little girl, how about the beauty medicine that the deity gave you? Hey, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and I don't know a good chicken heart. "I hate the sky and I am a little helpless.

For a while, Mu Qianqian, Nangong Lingyun and several other women looked at Mo Qianxue, and sure enough, they found that Mo Qianxue's skin had become more delicate and tender than before, and her beautiful face was actually young again.

"Hate the sky, turn around and give me a beauty elixir!" The little princess had no skin and no face, Mu Qianqian wanted to say something, but finally held back.

At this moment, the haze in Mo Qianxue's heart slowly dissipated, and a smile of relief appeared on her beautiful face, and for a while, she felt that hating the sky was not so hateful.

This is the fickle woman!

Sou

The golden sky-breaking spear swept across the sky and flew in front of the hated sky.

The Skybreaker spear wriggled and slowly turned into a golden shovel.

"Look, the sacred artifact of the deity will dig up an eternal treasure today!"

With the wave of the low wings of the hating sky, the golden sky-breaking spear turned into a shovel, which seemed to have spirituality, actually took the initiative to dig into the tomb.

Looking at the golden sky-breaking spear, the heart of the Joyful Monarch squirmed, and an impulse to take it over and take it for himself spread in the bottom of his heart, and he knew that the grade of the Heaven-Breaking Spear was definitely higher than his own Joyful Sword, which already had a sword soul.

Ever since he came into contact, he knew that the hatred of the sky was quite extraordinary, "If you want to take away its holy weapon, you need to arrange it well!" the Monarch of Freedom calculated in his heart.

Far away, the five evils of the fairy world did not move, and their eyes stared straight at everyone.

"What is the source of life?" The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace asked.

"It should be a god against the sky! If it appears, take it and talk about it. The Bloodthirsty Pavilion Master said.

"Keep an eye on it. The Lord of the Hell Gate said.

In the distance, the Wing Clan patriarch stood in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly. There's a hint of greed.

"It's a holy weapon! No wonder the soul of the golden brick is in pain. ”

"Patriarch, what is the source of life?" Xiao Changkong asked.

"It should be a holy medicine that brings people back to life, and after a while, cheer up and prepare for robbery. Xiao Konggu said.

At this moment, the golden shovel fell heavily from the void, and with a pout, under the surprised gaze of everyone, it sank into the tomb that radiated holy light.

Crash

A shovel

The dark red, blood-stained dirt turned over heavily......

"Goo-goo...... Guess there's any treasure in there?" Hate the sky and laugh.

"Sister, it doesn't seem good to pout people's graves like this! You know, in the Ancient Continent, digging people's ancestral graves is to punish the nine clans. The little princess was a little displeased, revealing a timidly gaze.

"Little devil, what do you know, this is a waste utilization! Do you think, the treasure of the gods will never see the light of day, and it will be sealed in the soil, is it a waste!"

"Even if they fall in an era, then their treasures should shine in this era, so that their spirit and spirit will last forever!"

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The golden shovel squirmed and slammed down again.

"It's really hard, it's all dead, and you dare to resist with a trace of immortal spiritual sense? Guarding this handful of loess, is it interesting? The deity is to liberate you and let you exceed. Suddenly, he said in a low voice, and at the same time, a mouth, a drop of essence blood flew out and landed on the golden shovel.

The next moment, the shovel was golden and the speed of shoveling soil increased greatly.

"Hate the sky, you are really desperate, your essence blood is not a cabbage on the side of the road?" Han Bing struck.

"Boy, dig up the treasure, don't be blushing. Hate the sky and glanced down at Han Bing.

"I'm afraid of digging up an old hen!" said Hanbing.

For a while, everyone laughed.

"You are really stubborn, a trace of immortal spiritual sense, if you don't hand over the treasure, the deity will send you to reincarnation?" Ignoring Han Bing and the others, he continued with a hatred of the sky, and at the same time, with a single mouth, a drop of crimson essence blood flew through the void and landed on the golden shovel.

In the distance, the patriarch of the Wing Clan showed a greedy look, "You must get that holy weapon, you will be nourished by its essence and blood every day, the grade is absolutely very high, the holy weapon is in hand, my Wing Clan will be invincible in the fairy world!"

"Patriarch, what about that chicken, it seems to be a little difficult!" Xiao Changkong was a little worried.

"Don't forget the advice of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, he has already calculated that some people's spiritual consciousness will not be extinguished, and they will return. Don't forget, the Wing Clan has betrayed their original intentions, and those people will definitely not let the Wing Clan go when they return. Xiao Konggu said.

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The golden shovel kept pouting from the grave, and in a short time, the tall, holy tomb was completely dug up!

A bronze ancient coffin, lying quietly, the breath of eternity, slowly diffuse, holy light, curling up.

"Bronze coffin?" Han Bing's heart throbbed, he had seen Qing Mulang bury himself in a bronze ancient coffin, and now he had almost condensed his soul.

"Whoosh......"

The golden shovel changed again, turning into a golden crowbar.

"Hate the sky, do you really want to open the bronze coffin?" Han Bing had a bad premonition.

"What are you afraid of, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many epochs have passed, these so-called gods have long since died, leaving only a trace of immortal spiritual consciousness, guarding their final destination!

At this moment, everyone was ready to run away or rob the treasure. Everyone's eyes were staring straight at the bronze coffin in the dark red pit.

"You're going to rob it, I'm going to rob people!" the Netherworld Palace Master smiled.

"Robbing people?" The Pavilion Master of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I found out that what kind of princess, Lan Yue'er, seems to have a love for Hanbing, and take him away, haha, Hanbing will be led by our nose. The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace laughed.

The Wing Clan Patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sky of hatred.

"Get ready to do it!"

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The space shook, and the bronze ancient coffin suddenly opened under the expectant gaze of everyone......

The monstrous aura filled the air in an instant......

The faint coercion and the eternal aura spread in an instant......

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