Chapter 4798
Looking at the desolate and dead sky, jianwushuang doubts the authenticity of Chen Qing's words.
I'm afraid it's not too much to say that it's a dead heavenly tomb.
Chen Qing scratched his head, "but then again, although it is different from those treasure hiding places in the imagination, there must be some treasure hidden here, which may be of great use to us."
At this time, the voice of Chunqiu sounded, "brother Chen Qing, are you sure this is a treasure land in your mouth, not a battlefield?"
Looking at the unparalleled sword, I saw that in spring and autumn, I bent down and waved. With a brush, a large piece of black and brown soil was removed, and a broken precious real sword was exposed.
I don't know if it has been buried underground for many years, but the precious real sword still scatters a chilling soul.
But everyone's eyes looked down at the broken real sword.
It was a shining white bone that had disappeared. He even maintained his last-minute posture, holding a real sword in one hand and covering his chest in the other, but his head did not exist.
This is a white bone at the peak of Yanxian. The sword is unparalleled. It was determined at the first time that his Xianyuan was smashed by external forces, together with the real sword stabbed by him.
There is no other possibility except Da Yan Xian who can directly kill such a Yan Xian peak.
The sword was unparalleled. He felt it, and then he reached out and brushed it, rolling up layers of dark brown sand.
Next, a shocking scene appeared.
With the peeling of the dark brown sand, all kinds of broken treasures and terrible dead bodies were exposed to the air.
Looking around, there are hundreds of immortal bones!
There are so many white bones just under the hundreds of feet of ground. Are they all white bones under the ground that has not been opened?
Just these exposed bones, the sword peerless glanced at them roughly, and they were all in the realm of Yanxian.
If so many Yan immortals can be buried here, how terrible should their opponents be?
The immortal bodies of Yan Xian, even if they died, could never become immortal bones after several years. But now, these dead Yan Xian have turned into immortal bones. It can be seen that the time of their death has definitely exceeded ten years.
One Chinese year is enough to reincarnate the universe ten times. Ten Chinese years can't be measured by years.
Everyone's complexion was unconsciously dignified. This is definitely not the so-called treasure hiding place in Chen Qingkou.
But an ancient battlefield, look at the ancient battlefield!
"This is not the ancient battlefield left by the real emperor of Wuyang when he opened up the big division?" Chen Qing whispered.
But no one could answer him. They were all confused.
"Brother Jian, what shall we do? Shall we leave or explore?" Spring and autumn inquiry.
The sword unparalleled waved the sand and buried hundreds of immortal bones again, and then said, "since we came here by accident, we'll explore it. Besides, there's no living breath here. I think it's OK."
Spring and autumn nodded and followed jianwushuang. Up to now, he had already believed in jianwushuang's decision and followed it firmly.
Immediately, he followed behind the unparalleled sword and walked towards the front.
Chen Qingxing soared and explored the places where there might be treasures from time to time.
Diqing didn't say much. As a jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, he also noticed that the heaven had reached the point where he could no longer die, and naturally followed the sword to explore.
Only Cui Jing, a lost soul, obviously hasn't come out of Sha Qing's death.
The five body shapes, led by the unparalleled sword, shuttle through the extremely silent heaven.
The dark brown earth under my feet seems to have no boundary and extends infinitely forward.
This presents the dark brown ground. In fact, it is not this color at the beginning, but this color infiltrated by the divine blood and the divine blood of Yan Xian.
Perhaps here, there was a great war to break the ancient world. Countless Yan immortals, even Da Yan immortals, died in this war, and were finally buried by the wind and sand, dead and desolate.
As we moved forward, some changes began to appear in the distant sky.
Cracks like natural grabens tear the sky apart. At the same time, there are corridor columns and broken walls engraved with mysterious and primitive patterns floating in the air.
An unspeakable, ancient silence, ancient breath, unconsciously suppressed in everyone's heart.
Looking at the ancient rubble distributed on the sky, the sword unparalleled began to build in the bottom of my heart. What happened in the war at the beginning.
When the ground under our feet is broken and cracked, broken buildings finally appear in everyone's eyes.
Chen Qing is also excited, and his eyes become dignified. He has found that here can not be simply described as a site.
"Brother Jian, what place would this be?" Chen Qing asked. He was looking for an answer.
The sword matchless didn't answer him, but his body accelerated.
In front of the earth, when faults and pits appeared, he stopped and looked ahead.
Looking to the extreme, everyone was creepy again.
In front of the broken earth, a cangran, simple and broken hall hung over the abyss.
Although it is broken and old, it shows a disturbing trend.
There are blue clouds flowing slowly in front of the broken hall.
"Here is a heaven, the broken heaven of the past."
The sword opened its mouth slowly and firmly.
Chen Qing involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He also agreed with Jian unparalleled's conclusion.
Only where the emperor once existed can there be the flow of the emperor's Qi.
At present, the huge hall floating on the abyss seems to have no other name to match its identity except Tianting.
The big division, belonging to the emperor of zhenwuyang, experienced the most tragic war and expansion at the beginning of its establishment.
Countless amazing Yan immortals, even Da Yan immortals, have participated in this ancient war.
No Yan Xian knows how long this ancient war lasted, because all the participants died, and those who did not become one of the elders under the real Wuyang constellation.
The emperor who just fell into the hands of zhenwuyang is no less than ten.
There are four people who know about the sword alone. They are Yang Jun, Su He and Dao Gong, who are now living in the bowl of Yang, and the emperor's father and Fenghua emperor in the spring and Autumn period.
At present, such a broken former Tianting may also have been established by an emperor who was defeated by zhenwuyang.
"I really didn't expect that in this dead void, there is still a broken heaven in the past." The sword is matchless and sighs softly.