The voice of the old man in Shenxu was low and solemn, full of vicissitudes.

Ji Tianxing's heart moved, and he immediately remembered the Nine Heavens Platform in the depths of the East China Sea.

He felt more and more that there were some similarities between Jiutiantai and Wanggutai.

However, he didn't ask about it, and talked to the old man of Shenxu seemingly casually.

"Senior, the Divine Ruins are the cemetery of the gods, in which countless ancient gods are buried.

I wonder how many years you've been guarding the ruins?"

The old man shook his head, and said indifferently: "It's been too long, and the old man can't remember it clearly."

However, the old man failed to take the last step and could not escape the limit of longevity. ”

Ji Tianxing immediately understood what he meant, and guessed that he had been guarding here for thousands of years, not more than 10,000 years.

Both of them were silent and continued their journey across the wasteland.

At the end of the wasteland, there is a dark ancient mountain range.

Under the gray sky, the mountain range hundreds of miles long was like a sleeping dragon, lying on the vast earth.

A breath of ancient vicissitudes passed from the mountains.

Ji Tianxing guessed that the ancient black mountain range might be the place where the gods were buried.

A moment later, the Old Man of the Ruins led him across the wasteland to the foot of the Dark Mountains.

The old man of Shenxu stopped, looked at the majestic mountain range in front of him, and said in a calm tone: "This mountain range is the cemetery of the gods.

From ancient times to the present, all the gods who came out of this world will leave a mausoleum here after their fall. ”

Ji Tianxing frowned suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't understand why the gods who came out of this world would leave their graves here after they fell.

But he is keenly aware that this cemetery is definitely not simple, and it is very likely to contain a big secret.

He looked up at the dark mountain range and saw that on the undulating slopes, there were mausoleums and dense stone monuments.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are large and small mausoleums as far as the eye can see.

Moreover, the mausoleums near the foot of the mountain are generally smaller and look more ordinary.

The closer you get to the mausoleum on the top of the mountain, the more majestic it becomes, and the stele is taller and more majestic.

Ji Tianxing found this and thought to himself: "Could it be that the divine tombs in the cemetery are also arranged according to their strength?"

The closer to the foot of the mountain are ordinary gods, and the closer to the tomb of the gods on the top of the mountain, the more powerful the buried gods are?"

The old man of the Shenxu glanced at him and explained, "The gods of the past and present are buried in this cemetery, you try to climb this mountain range to see if you can reach the top.

In some of the tombs, there is still the breath of the gods, or there is a Shinto heritage.

You have to sense it with your heart, and if you have enough chance, you will have a chance to obtain the power or inheritance of the gods.

If you really don't have a relationship with those gods, the old man will give you a vermilion fruit to help you improve your talent and the qualifications of your gods. ”

Hearing these words, Ji Tianxing realized that it was no wonder that the geniuses who had entered the Divine Ruins before had gained great gains.

Many geniuses later became powerhouses in the famous continent.

He thought for a moment and asked the old man of Shenxu, "Senior, dare to ask if anyone has climbed to the top of the mountain in the thousands of years before?"

The old man shook his head, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "On the top of the mountain, there are only a few mausoleums, but they are the most powerful gods that have ever appeared in this world.

It's a pity that thousands of years have passed, and no one has climbed to the top of the mountain. ”

Ji Tianxing frowned and asked, "Could it be that they are not strong enough?" or that they don't have any methods and tricks?"

The old man shook his head again, and said in a quiet tone: "It has nothing to do with strength and method, the Cemetery of the Gods is the biggest secret between heaven and earth.

Even the old man couldn't climb to the top of the mountain, let alone see all the tombs of the gods.

Everything here lies in the word 'chance'. ”

Ji Tianxing nodded to show that he understood, bowed to the old man of Shenxu, and said thank you.

The old man of Shenxu bowed his head slightly, and advised: "The old man is waiting for you here, you only have one day, go." ”

Ji Tianxing didn't say anything more, and after nodding, he turned around and walked towards the Pitch Black Mountain Range.

The terrain at the foot of the mountain is relatively flat, and the closer you get to the top, the steeper the terrain becomes.

As soon as Ji Tianxing stepped onto the pitch-black mountain range, he felt an invisible majestic force, suppressed from the air and enveloped him.

The invisible force weighed as heavy as a mountain, crushing him to the death, making it impossible for him to fly.

The mana in the body seems to have solidified, and it is basically impossible to use.

Even when he moved, he struggled a little, and walked at the same speed as a mortal.

A moment later, he walked a few hundred steps along the foot of the hill to the nearest mausoleum.

This mausoleum is only ten zhang in circumference, and it is a black mound more than one zhang high.

There is a ring of black rocks around it, and a tombstone more than a foot high is erected in front of the grave.

On the black stele, several rows of dark red fonts are engraved.

"Tianlong Martial God, from the Frost Empire of the Shenwu Continent, has fought in the Shenwu Continent all his life, and has created the Tianlong Divine Kingdom.

He died in the 21,860th year of the Shenwu calendar at the age of 9,852. ”

After reading the words on the tombstone, Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "This Heavenly Dragon Martial God, is it one of the weakest Martial Gods in the Gods Cemetery?"

According to Shenwu history, he died more than 8,100 years ago.

It was recorded in the history books that there was indeed a Celestial Dragon Empire on the Shenwu Continent, but it fell apart eight thousand years ago......

It seems that this Heavenly Dragon Martial God can't fly to the upper realm, and he can't escape the limit of 10,000 years of life, and finally dies with hatred. ”

Ji Tianxing sighed a few words in his heart, and continued to walk up.

He didn't want to waste time sensing this divine tomb, let alone getting the power or inheritance of the Heavenly Dragon Martial God.

After all, the Heavenly Dragon Martial God was the weakest group of gods, and they were not attractive to him.

In the next hour, Ji Tianxing walked tens of thousands of steps with difficulty, and finally arrived halfway up the mountain.

Along the way, he saw more than eighty mausoleums along the way.

In almost all the mausoleums, there is a martial god powerhouse buried.

The more than 80 martial gods include both ancient martial gods 30,000 years ago and modern martial gods who fell thousands of years ago.

The vast majority of martial gods do not have too prominent achievements, nor have they left any myths and legends, and they are very mediocre.

After all, none of those Martial Gods could soar to the Upper Realm.

From birth to death, he has always been on the Shenwu Continent, and it is difficult to leave any legends and deeds that have shocked the ages.

Ji Tianxing took a general look, ignored those divine tombs, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

However, he clearly felt that the invisible pressure was stronger.

His physical strength began to be violently depleted, his face turned pale, and he began to wheez.

The steps become faltering, and it takes a lot of effort to take every step.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, walking step by step to the top of the mountain.

He has an idea and a goal in his mind that must be achieved!