In the place where the gods are buried, Qingchen struggles to find information about the great lake where he is located in the jade talisman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tianjiao Cemetery, the outer area of the place of divine burial, there have been countless peerless Tianjiao and demons who have come to the place of divine burial for endless years, and each of them is under the Daluo Daoguo, but it can match the strong people of the Daluo Daoguo realm, and the most demonic group is the strong man who has personally killed the Daluo Daoguo Dacheng realm, each of which is amazing and brilliant, and is unparalleled in the world.

But ninety percent of the Tianjiao who came here to find an opportunity fell here, and there were many of them in the most demonic layer, and the gods were trapped in this area forever, fused with the special laws of the place of divine burial, and became the most dangerous creature in the entire peripheral area, and became the gatekeeper of the place of divine burial.

The most important thing is that Qingchen learned from the jade talisman that this Tianjiao Cemetery is tens of thousands of times faster than the passage of time in the flood famine, and the monks below the Daluo Daoguo cultivation must be clear about their own avenue and comprehend the upper avenue within 10,000 years, so as to advance to the realm of the Daluo Daoguo, otherwise, they will be swallowed and assimilated by the laws of the place of divine burial, and completely turned into a mass of essence, and only by successfully advancing to Daluo, Qingchen will have enough ability to shake the power left by the black-robed old man in the jade talisman and open up a spatial passage to return to the desolate world in this peripheral area。

Seeing this, Qingchen frowned, the avenue is different, he has long known from the inheritance of the Taishi lineage, the avenue is divided into the basic avenue, the upper avenue, the top avenue and the supreme avenue.

Among them, the basic avenue refers to the avenue of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements, the avenue of wind, thunder, yin and yang, etc., which constitute the most basic avenue of space and time.

The upper avenue refers to the higher level avenues such as the way of the sword, the way of the sword, the way of the stick, and the way of charm, which are born from the basic avenue.

The top avenue and the supreme avenue can only be comprehended and controlled by the powerhouses of the realm of the mixed yuan dao fruit, what is it, there are very few records in the inheritance of the Taishi lineage, Qingchen knows very little about it, and only when Qingchen reaches the corresponding realm may be able to know it clearly.

At the moment, these are too far away for Qingchen, and he can only consider them after he has advanced to the realm of the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

The basic avenue Qingchen only understands the water avenue, and the upper avenue Qingchen studies the way of the sword, although the comprehension of the way of the sword is getting better and better, but the way of the sword is vast and obscure, and it is more than a hundred times more difficult than understanding a basic avenue, and it is not easy for Qingchen to control the way of the sword within 10,000 years.

What's more, in addition to comprehending the upper level of the sword, Qingchen also has to comprehend the Nine Heavens Dao, and he can only obtain the Great Luo Dao Fruit after smelting the origin once, the difficulty is beyond imagination, and the origin alone is enough to make Qingchen look away from the Great Luo.

Some of the Tianjiao who came here in the past fell in the perilous areas of the outer areas, some died at the hands of the guards of the incarnation of the fallen Tianjiao Divine Soul, and some were unable to fully comprehend an upper avenue within 10,000 years and were incarnated by the laws of the place where the gods were buried.

The thoughts in Qingchen's mind became more and more chaotic, as if he foresaw the scene of his fall after 10,000 years because he forcibly broke through the realm of the Great Luo Dao Fruit because his origin was not full, and wisps of black qi began to be born in the originally pure sea of divine souls.

"Zheng!"

A clear and beautiful sword light flashed, and the sound of sword groans in the sea of Qingchen's divine soul was endless, and the small and dense sword light of the Dao pierced into the true soul of Qingchen, and the twelve-grade creation of Qinglian was brilliant and dazzling, firmly protecting the incarnation of Qingchen's divine soul, and then a stream of clear qi overflowed, and the black qi continued to entangle, forcing the black qi out of the sea of divine souls.

"Shhh

Qingchen felt as if his mind was torn apart, and then a stream of coldness entered his body, instantly sobering up Qingchen.

"Whew!

Qingchen broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, secretly exhaling that it was dangerous, his heart was full of fear, and his vigilance against this place of divine burial was instantly raised to an unprecedented level.

It's too weird and terrifying here, and it can even let yourself fall into the demons unconsciously, if it weren't for the fact that you already have a good attainment in the way of the sword, to ward off demons and punish evil, and there are twelve grades of Qinglian to protect the body, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck.

Although this is the case, since he has reached this point, Qingchen will not back down, and a trace of firmness and fighting intent flashed in his eyes. The predicament in front of him also aroused Qingchen's arrogance, and the whole person was high-spirited.

The water is naturally straight to the bridge, even if this place is very dangerous, he has to break through, he doesn't believe that he will fall here, since there are monks who left safely before, Qingchen believes that he can also do it within 10,000 years.

Even if there is no Qiankun Ding to retrain the origin, he has to work hard to fight for that glimmer of life, and advance to Daluo within 10,000 years, Qingchen believes that there is no infinite way for the heavens, he wants to test the sword here, fight with the pride of the heavens, use them to hone his sword, help himself go further, and see who will die in the end.

Qingchen looked around, the Qingmeng Divine Sword behind his back was unsheathed, went up to the shore of the lake, and headed towards a steep mountain peak.

......

Qingshen Peak, a tall mountain peak stretching for tens of thousands of miles in the south of Tianjiao Cemetery, the place where the gods are buried.

A Tsing Yi Daoist was holding a divine sword glowing with a bright green light, his mind was tense, and he looked around vigilantly, perceiving every move around him, and immediately took action once there was an abnormal situation.

Although Qingchen has a high fighting spirit, he doesn't dare to be careless when he really sets foot on this legendary land, if he only runs amok with ambition in his heart, I'm afraid he won't know how he will die in the end.

"Wow!"

A sharp and piercing cry suddenly sounded, a huge shadow covered the sky and the sun, Qingchen looked up, only to see a huge bird of prey with three heads swooping towards him, the scales and feathers all over his body were like black gold pouring, flashing with metallic luster, the six scale claws were indestructible, flashing with a cold cold light, wrapped in supreme power to grab Qingchen.

"Bang!"

Qingchen retreated suddenly, one step at a time, and instantly jumped thousands of zhang away, looking coldly at the place where he was standing just now, gasping coldly, this place of divine burial has special laws of heaven and earth, everything around is solid and boundless, and the earth is many times thicker and harder than the desolate heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that the blow of the beast in front of me would directly leave a hundred-meter-deep pit on the ground.

"Beast!"

Qingchen stared solemnly at the huge fierce bird in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity.

The burial ground is magical, and some powerful creatures have been born over the years.

This evil beast is the Tianjiao cemetery in addition to many dangerous places and Tianjiao war spirits, the same entrenched in the outer area of the creatures, devouring the evil qi in the burial place of the gods for a living, violent nature, strong strength, will take the initiative to attack all the foreign creatures encountered, often endless, extremely difficult.

"Kill!"

Since you can't be good, let's start first. Qingchen wielded the Qingmeng Divine Sword, slashed out with a sword, and took the first step, one after another magnificent sword lights slashed out one after another, and the extremely cold sword intent burst out, rushing towards the birds of prey in front of him.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

......

The sword light was overwhelming, wave after wave, endless, Qingchen didn't give the beast in front of him the slightest chance to fight back, the Qingmeng Divine Sword kept swinging, the attack was impenetrable, and it didn't stop at all.

The sword light slashed at the hard scales of the fierce bird, making a metallic crashing sound, and sparks flew in all directions.

"Wow~~~~!"

The bird-like beast let out a sharp and painful cry, large scales and feathers flew up, blood splattered, and the extremely cold sword intent invaded the bone marrow, freezing through the flesh and blood.

Six pairs of eyes stared at Qingchen resentfully, similar to the roar of a beast of prey, the wings were fully expanded, and then quickly closed, and the three heads returned to the middle one, and the whole body was full of evil energy, like a huge fast-rotating black electric drill, killing Qingchen, obviously hating Qingchen, wanting to kill Qingchen in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, slash!"

Qingchen also planned to fight quickly, fearing that the battle would last too long and attract other powerful beasts around him, and he would fall into the danger of being surrounded by beasts.

A sword crossed the air, the sword intent of silence burst out, and the true intent of the sword was blessed, Qingchen mobilized the power of the world in his body and slashed at the fierce birds and beasts that came berserkly.

"Poof!"

"Wow~~~~!"

A terrible chirping sound resounded through the mountains and forests, and a gray magnificent sword light flashed, and the black electric drill slammed together, the electric drill shattered and exploded, and the fierce birds and beasts were directly divided into two, and the black blood flowers were splashed.

"Whoosh!"

Qingchen put the corpse of this evil beast into the small world, this is a good thing, he can't let it go easily, and then quickly rushed away into the distance, the smell of blood here is too strong, I am afraid that some evil beasts will be attracted soon, Qingchen can't stay for a long time.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

......

Sure enough, not long after Qingchen left, the mountains and forests roared, and a large group of evil beasts gathered here, roaring angrily one after another.

......

"Damn!

Tianjiao Cemetery, in the depths of Qingshen Peak, giant trees flew sideways and rocks fell, Qingchen glanced at a few evil beasts and a white figure chasing after him, scolded secretly, waved his hand and slashed out a few sword lights, and quickly rushed forward.

"Outsider, you can't escape, now it's just a waste of mana, it's better to stop and fight with me!"

The white figure behind him shouted to Qingchen who was running in front of him, he was one of the peerless Tianjiao who fell in Qingshen Mountain, his strength was comparable to that of a monk in the realm of Daluo Daoguo Xiaocheng during his lifetime, and after his death, he was transformed into one of the guardian war spirits of this Qingshen Mountain by the laws of the place of divine burial, and his appearance looked the same as that of ordinary monks, but there was a dazzling vermilion mark at the center of his eyebrows, which was the source of their strength after becoming war spirits.

"Fight your uncle!"

Qingchen listened to the words of the white-clothed war spirit behind him, and couldn't help but burst out with a foul language in the future, how to fight. After Qingchen killed the avian beast, in the next few days, although he also encountered some, he encountered three beasts at one time when he encountered the most, and he could still deal with it.

Who would have thought that I didn't know if the previous luck was exhausted, and in the next few days, I was chased by five or six evil beasts in a row, and at most there were nearly ten evil beasts besieging and chasing Qingchen, and finally escaped with a lot of effort, and just recovered from my injuries, and before I could breathe a sigh, I met the Tianjiao war spirit and several evil beasts behind me.

"Fight a big-headed ghost! are already dead and still so ghostly, fighting with you in a dignified manner, Lao Tzu is willing, ask the brainless and impulsive beasts around you if they agree. ”

Qingchen cursed in his heart, and accelerated to run into the distance again, flying dust all the way.

"Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink!" The white-clothed Tianjiao Battle Spirit looked at Qingchen who was getting closer and closer, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a big silver gun in his hand waved again and again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The silver light flickered, and the guns shot fiercely, constantly bombarding the Qingchen who was running wildly in front of him, and the earth and rocks flew away, and the thick giant trees that several people hugged together exploded and turned into ashes.

"Boom!"

The mountain walls in front of him collapsed violently, constantly intercepting Qingchen's way.

"Damn!"

Qingchen scolded angrily, slowing down, constantly dodging the collapsed mountain wall, and the distance between the several evil beasts and white-clothed war spirits who were chasing after him gradually shortened and Qingchen.

"Fellow Daoists ahead, let's stay and be a companion below!"

The white-clothed war spirit sneered and said to Qingchen.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, seeing that it is less than a hundred meters, Qingchen, who was running in front, suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and the Qingmeng Divine Sword and Chishui Divine Sword in his hand suddenly slashed, the speed was extremely fast, and it was like lightning.

"Sonorous!"

"Be careful!"

The Qingmeng Divine Sword swung towards the white-clothed battle spirit, and the Silence Sword Intent exploded, and the entire solid spatial void was filled with ripples, and the killing intent overflowed.

The white-clothed war spirit reacted quickly, and the silver spear in his hand swept, colliding with the Qingmeng Divine Sword, and the air exploded, making a piercing sound.

Qingmeng Divine Sword didn't succeed in one blow, Qingchen was not surprised, it was completely unexpected by him, if the white-clothed war spirit was killed by himself so easily, it was not a peerless Tianjiao comparable to the strong man of Da Luo, and it was impossible to be selected by the place of divine burial, however, Qingchen originally did not plan to kill the white-clothed war spirit with one blow, his purpose was just to stop the white-clothed war spirit.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qingchen had already come to several evil beasts, and the Chishui Divine Sword in his hand waved, the sword intent of silence exploded, and the true intent of the Great Perfection Sword Dao was blessed, and the power of the entire small world was mobilized by Qingchen.

The giant sword reached the sky, a sword slashed, the land of a hundred miles cracked inch by inch, exploded violently, blood splashed, blood was like a pillar, several evil beasts couldn't dodge, they were killed by Qingchen's sword, and the corpse was across the mountains and forests.

"Dao friends are calculating! Outsiders haven't come to this Qingshen Mountain for a long time, so let's stay here today!"

The white-clothed war spirit stared at Qingchen, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was faintly excited, the stronger Qingchen was, the more excited he became.

The cultivation of the war spirit only relies on the cultivation accumulated over time, and there is not much progress in the long years, and the way to quickly improve the strength is to kill one foreign creature after another, and plunder the power of the living creature The stronger the living creature is, the more power it will plunder after death.

Although many Tianjiao turned into war spirits after death, their ideological consciousness is still there, and cultivation is called an instinct, and the war spirits who are strong enough can even enter the inner domain of the god burial place to get opportunities, and even have a little hope of resurrection, so after death, Tianjiao's desire for strength is more fanatical than when they were alive.