Chapter 0274 Burial God Abyss. Burial of the gods

There is no end in sight to the abyss, as if there is no end at all.

Moreover, there was a strange force here, which imprisoned Yun Qingyan's divine sense, making it impossible for him to use his divine sense to explore the bottom of the abyss.

Yun Qingyan hugged Li Ranzhu and dived all the way.

After coming to more than 20,000 meters, Gangfeng suddenly disappeared, but in its place, it was a space storm.

Yun Qingyan's pupils instinctively shrank.

At the beginning, it was the space storm that swept him into the fairy world.

WhewW......

Suddenly, a space storm swept over, and the dead leaves, stones, and even dust that splashed in the vacuum suddenly disappeared, as if leaving this space.

Yun Qingyan hugged Li Ranzhu and wanted to climb up, but encountered a resistance that prevented him from going up.

The next moment.

The space storm enveloped the two of them.

Yun Qingyan only felt that there were countless whistling sounds in his ears, like the mournful sound of the Hong Bell, as if he had passed through countless spaces in an instant.

A short moment later.

The whistling in his ears was silent.

He and Li Ranzhu appeared in a desolate world as ink.

The vacuum was full of restless lightning, the ground cracked into countless pieces, the river was filled with magma, and the wind blew with a desolate air of death.

Yun Qingyan looked around and saw one tomb after another, and on each grave, there was a stone tablet without a name.

There are graves on the cracked ground.

There are graves on both sides of the river.

Even in mid-air, in the restless lightning swarm, there were countless graves floating.

Yun Qingyan suddenly felt that Li Ranzhu in his arms was twitching.

Subconsciously, Yun Qingyan let go of Li Ranzhu.

Li Ranzhu covered his mouth with one hand, and the whole person knelt on the ground, making an unconcealable choking sound from his mouth.

Bloody tears.

kept slipping from Li Ranzhu's eyes.

She was crying, she was too forgetful in her cultivation, and she was crying silently at this time, but she was heartbreaking.

Faintly, Yun Qingyan seemed to hear it, and Li Ranzhu said a very subtle word, "My people, I came to worship you......"

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Northwest wasteland, thousands of kilometers underground.

Li Ranzhu, who had one hand on Yun Qingyan's forehead, suddenly knelt down, and two blood marks appeared on his dream-like face.