"Is it a passage? I think you can open the passage to the tomb. ”

"Origin!"

"Damn, it's this answer again, hurry up. Luo Yang found that the team had arrived, and after a frantic fight, the people who stayed until now were definitely the masters of the masters, or they were armed with heavy treasures.

Long Luo Li Ying'er nodded, and led Luo Yang towards the middle of the passage, each time she moved, she was more than ten kilometers, only to see the ancient star sword qi sweeping around, as if returning to the endless sword sea.

"What a strong Ancient Star Sword Qi. "Even if you are in the passage and protected by mysterious fluctuations, you can still feel the terrifying sword aura that is soaring outside the passage, which is the embodiment of all sword intent from ancient times to the present, huge, boundless, and vast.

Before they had time to feel specifically, the two had already arrived at a suspended platform.

The platform is boxy, made of white jade, and is 100 meters long and wide. As soon as his feet stepped on, a bright beam of light rose from the center of the platform.

"Isn't it?how is it possible?" Luo Yang was dumbfounded.

This pillar of light is like a ladder to the sky, and it leads to the ancient stars, and I have never heard of anyone being able to climb the ancient stars, because it is just the epitome of the condensation of the sword intent, and it is a more illusory place than the sea of artistic conception.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

There was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and it seemed that those people were in hot pursuit, and had already entered the passage, and were about to arrive.

"Let's go!" Luo Yang flew up and stepped on the pillar of light, only to feel that his vision expanded, the universe seemed to become a plane, all the stars were at the same height as himself, and his perceptual power was magnified, as if he could reach out and touch countless planets.

The feeling was only for a moment, and it quickly disappeared without a trace, as the two of them had broken away from the pillar of light and entered the darkness.

In this darkness, there is only a little light.

It was a statue full of cracks, and many places had fallen off and been mottled so badly that it was impossible to see its original appearance. The light came from the forehead of the statue, and the mark of the word "shaving" was faintly recognizable.

Ying'er looked up, clasped her hands together in front of her chest and prayed: "Space God Lord Longbat, look at your past glory, immerse yourself in your legend, sing your praises, praise your ......"

Luo Yang was stunned, and a voice came from his head: "Pray!

Since Sister Long asked for this, and that nice voice seemed to go straight to the heart, Luo Yang didn't mind accompanying Sister Long to do what she liked at all.

"Space Lord Longbat, look at your past glory, immerse yourself in your legends, sing your praises, praise your ......"

The back is not a lingua franca, but a string of very tongue-twisting ancient dragon language, for Luo Yang, retelling is not a problem, who calls baby Ying'er like it?

Just as the two of them were chanting the prayer together, a figure suddenly rose behind them, wielding a sharp blade to kill Luo Yang.

"I'll go to your uncle, and it's that Fu Emperor, how can you always escape my perception?" Luo Yang shouted in his heart, and before he could take defensive measures, he saw a faint light shatter on the forehead of the god statue in front of him.

"Boom ......"

It seemed that the imprint of the word "shaving" shook slightly, and then Emperor Emicia was horrified to find that his consciousness was drifting outward.

"Oh my God! terrible!" Luo Yang noticed this scene and hurriedly followed Ying'er to recite the prayer. Isn't this understandable? Even if Long Bat has fallen for many years, it is not an emperor-level Cun Zài who can be offended, and if he wantonly acts in this place, he will be killed, and he will not even have room to fight back, and he will directly destroy his consciousness.

"My words cannot express my attachment and admiration, but the glory of God is in my thoughts, may the Lord rest in peace!" Ying'er finished her prayer very solemnly, and it sounded more like a eulogy in the later part of the lingua franca.

Luo Yang followed the chanting, and when he looked up, he found that the idol had disappeared, replaced by an ancient and desolate world.

The earth is gray-black, the sky is gray-white, and the whole world seems to be filled with endless despair and death. Looking around, there was not even a single stone, and the sky and the earth seemed to be parallel lines, just like that, spreading out smoothly without the slightest undulation, and it was maddening to see it for a long time.

"What is this place?"

Luo Yang couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling that this place had a great impact on his soul. But when he closed his eyes, his mind still showed a flat gray-black earth, an endless gray-white sky, as if this desolate world had been imprinted in his heart for countless generations.

"Withering, the kingdom of God, falling!" Long Lori said very succinctly, as for the content beyond the literal, Luo Yang needs to make up for it himself.

"Let me guess, this is the kingdom of the gods of Longbat, because of the fall of the gods, it fell between the realm of the gods and the sea of artistic conception, and floated with the ancient stars. ”

Ying'er nodded, but shook her head again, looked into the distance and said, "Broken, reorganized." ”

"Ahh When I recited the prayer just now, I thought that this situation could be greatly improved!

At this moment, someone roared: "Little thief, you are here, take your life." ”

Dozens of figures flew in, it was really the enemies who saw each other, they couldn't wait to dismember Luo Yang, eat his flesh and drink his blood.

However, the imprint of the word "shaving" is everywhere, and countless pairs of eyes seem to be opened between heaven and earth, and the pupil is this imprint.

"What the hell?" the men were too late to escape, feeling a breeze blow through their hearts, and then their consciousness began to drift away.

Except for Luo Yang and Ying'er, all the comers disappeared, leaving behind a place of holy soldiers and holy relics.

"Oh, I successfully recovered four divine weapons! Thank you so much for this piece of heaven and earth. Luo Yang waved his hand to put away the loot on the ground, but Ying'er didn't even look at it and walked forward directly.

"Hey, wait for me!" Luo Yang walked forward quickly, he just wanted to check the attributes of the divine weapon, but he didn't expect Ying'er's speed to be so fast, and he walked to the end of his vision after a few steps, so he hurriedly gave up his hobby of appreciating the loot and chased after him.

The two of them are in the gray world, without any references. Luo Yang was worried that if he continued like this, he would get lost sooner or later. Even if you use divine light to forcibly memorize the direction and footsteps, you may not be able to return to the same place.

About half an hour had passed, and there was a sudden fluctuation, and Luo Yang looked up.

I saw more than 20 figures falling from the sky, these people were obviously also pursuers, but they were more careful than the previous group of people, and they joined forces to build defensive barriers, and there were even saint-level figures who were wearing a pair of divine armor and holding divine weapons in their hands.

"Oh, it was the foreign sage who returned to the human race from the endless sword sea at that time, and met near the coral reef, relying on the black silk secreted by the demon god's larvae to drag him in, but he didn't expect to live well, and he also got the divine armor and divine soldiers. The problem is that Ying'er and I have already walked far away, how can they appear directly above our heads?" Luo Yang did not move, because the shaving brand had already appeared, filling the heavens and the earth, and they all opened their eyes to look at the comer.