The old man's voice was deep and solemn, full of vicissitudes.

Ji Tianxing thought of jiutiantai in the East China Sea.

He felt more and more that there were some similarities between jiutiantai and wanggutai.

However, he did not open his mouth to ask about this matter, seemingly casually chatted with the old man of Shenxu.

"Master, Shenxu is a mausoleum of gods, in which countless ancient gods are buried.

I don't know how many years have you been guarding Shenxu here? "

The old man of Shenxu shook his head and said in a calm voice: "it's been too long. I can't remember clearly.

However, I didn't take the last step, and I couldn't escape the limit of ten thousand years. "

Ji Tianxing immediately understood what he meant and guessed that he had been guarding here for thousands of years, no more than 10000 years.

Both of them were silent and went on their way through the wilderness.

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

Under the gray sky, the mountains hundreds of miles long, like a sleeping dragon, lie on the vast land.

A long history of ancient breath, from the mountains.

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

A moment later, the old man of Shenxu took him across the wasteland to the foot of the dark mountains.

The old man stopped, looked at the towering mountains in front of him, and said calmly, "this mountain is the cemetery of the gods.

From ancient times to the present, every God out of the world will leave a mausoleum here after it falls. "

Ji Tianxing immediately frowned and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Although he did not understand why the gods out of the world would leave their graves here after falling.

However, he was acutely aware that the cemetery was definitely not simple, and it was likely to contain a huge secret.

He looked up to the pitch black mountains, and saw the undulating hillsides, where there were mausoleums and dense stone tablets.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you can see all the mausoleums of all sizes.

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

The closer the mausoleum is to the top of the mountain, the more powerful the building is, and the more lofty the stone tablet is.

Ji Tianxing found this and thought in his heart: "are the Shenmu in the cemetery arranged according to their strength?

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

The old man at Shenxu took a look at him and explained, "the gods of all ages are buried in this cemetery. Try to climb this mountain to see if you can reach the top of the mountain.

In some tombs, there is still the spirit of the spirit, or the legacy of the Shinto.

You have to feel with your heart. If you have enough opportunities, you will have a chance to gain the power or inheritance of the gods.

If you really don't have a chance with those gods, I will give you a red fruit to help you improve your talent and spirit

After hearing this, Ji Tianxing understood that it was no wonder that those geniuses who had entered the fairyland had gained a lot.

Many talented people later became the strong ones in the famous mainland.

He thought about it for a moment and asked the old man of Shenxu: "master, did anyone ever climb the mountain top in the thousands of years before?"

The old man of Shenxu shook his head and said: "there are only a few tombs on the top of the mountain, but they are the most powerful gods in the world.

It's a pity that thousands of years have passed and no one has ever climbed the mountain. "

Ji Tianxing frowned and asked, "are they not strong enough? Or don't you know how to do it? "

The old man of Shenxu shook his head again and said in a quiet voice: "it has nothing to do with strength and method. The cemetery of gods is the biggest secret between heaven and earth.

Even I can't get to the top of the mountain, let alone see all the sacred tombs.

Everything here lies in the word "chance."

The old man nodded and said thank you.

The old man of Shenxu nodded slightly and told him, "I'm waiting for you here. You only have one day. Go."

Ji Tianxing said no more. After nodding, he turned and walked toward the dark mountains.

The terrain at the foot of the mountain is relatively flat, and the closer it is to the top of the mountain, the more steep the terrain will be.

Ji Tianxing had just set foot on the dark mountains when he felt an invisible and majestic force, which was suppressed from the air and enveloped him.

The invisible force was as heavy as a mountain, which suppressed him to death and made him unable to fly.

The mana in the body seems to be solidified and can't be used.

Even if he moved his feet, he also became a little hard, walking at the same speed as ordinary people.

A moment later, he walked hundreds of steps along the foot of the mountain to the nearest tomb.

This mausoleum is only ten Zhangs in circumference. It is a black mound more than ten feet high.

A circle of black rock was built around the tomb, and a tombstone more than ten meters high was erected in front of the grave.On the black stone tablet, there are several rows of dark red characters.

"The God of Tianlong is from liushuang empire in Shenwu continent. He has been fighting in Shenwu land all his life and created Tianlong kingdom.

He died in 21860 years old in Shenwu calendar and died at 9852 years old

After reading the words on the tombstone, Ji Tianxing frowned slightly and thought to himself, "is this God of dragon and martial arts, one of the weakest martial gods in the cemetery of gods?

According to Shenwu's historical calculation, he died more than 8100 years ago.

It has been recorded in historical books that there was indeed a Tianlong empire on Shenwu land, but it fell apart eight thousand years ago

It seems that the God of Heavenly Dragon and martial arts could not fly to the upper world, but could not escape the limit of ten thousand years. Finally, he died with hatred. "

Ji Tianxing felt a few words in his heart, and then he continued to go up.

He didn't want to waste time sensing the tomb, nor did he want to get the power or inheritance of Tianlong Wu God.

After all, tianlongwu is the weakest group of gods, which is not attractive to him.

The next hour, Ji Tianxing walked out of tens of thousands of steps, and finally reached the middle of the mountain.

In the process, he saw more than 80 tombs along the way.

In almost all the tombs, there is a strong warrior God.

Among the more than 80 martial gods, there are not only ancient martial gods 30000 years ago, but also modern martial gods who fell down thousands of years ago.

Most of the martial gods have not made great achievements, nor have they left any myths and legends. They are very mediocre.

After all, none of those martial gods can fly to the upper world.

From birth to death, has been in Shenwu land, it is difficult to leave any shocking legends.

Ji Tianxing looked at them roughly, then ignored those sacred tombs and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

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

His strength began to burn out, his face turned pale and he began to gasp.

Every step has to be made a lot of effort.

But he gritted his teeth and held on to the top of the mountain step by step.

He has an idea and goal in his heart, which must be realized!

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