Chapter 1558 The Tomb of Xian Kun, the Giant Mountain Collapsed

After throwing off the star devouring iron beetle, the warship traveled for another half a day without encountering any attack.

And soon walked out of the white mist area, and the sight in front of him became clearer and clearer.

The warship entered a boundless and vast basin, the clouds were low, and the blue light flowed.

There are huge hills dormant on the grass, like countless giants, guarding the earth.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes fluttered, and the scene in front of him was exactly what was depicted on the map. Only by being there, could he feel the grandeur of the vastness of the world.

Nuo Xi, who had been practicing silently all this time, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise, and then slowly closed them again.

"The Tomb of the Immortal Kun, and only the Tomb of the Immortal Kun, can form such a heavy pressure."

Logan whispered to himself, his voice full of excitement and excitement.

"What? The Tomb of the Immortal Kun!"

Although Logan's voice was small, it was heard by all the martial artists, their eyes widened, and then they showed excitement and greed.

"It was the Xian Kun who suddenly disappeared in the Middle Ages."

"What happened back then? Originally, the strength of the Xiankun clan was enough to become as powerful as the eight medieval clans."

"Since it is the Tomb of the Immortal Kun, it will be developed this time!"

The more than two hundred people on the warship were all extremely excited, thinking that the previous narrow escape was worth it.

Yang Qingxuan looked at those hills quietly, with a strange look in his eyes, and even a slight tremor in his heart, as if thinking of something.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Logan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Logan glanced at Yang Qingxuan out of the corner of his eye, then put away his sneer, leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Qingxuan, that map should be shared now, right?"

Yang Qingxuan remained calm and said, "Sharing? Did I hear it wrong, or is Brother Logan still in shock and his mind is not clear? That is my map, why do you want to take it out and share it?"

Logan said: "At this moment, only by working together can we find the treasures left by the Xiankun clan. You must know that within this fairy tomb, there are layers of restrictions. If you are not careful, you may trigger a crisis, or even fall into danger."

Yang Qingxuan said: "If you don't have a map, of course you will trigger a crisis, and of course you will fall. I have a map, which is different from you."

Logan was at a loss for words, but was speechless.

Gilbert and Lyle walked over, seemingly standing behind Logan, but actually blocked Yang Qingxuan's way out.

In addition, more than a dozen martial arts from the Amo tribe also scattered in the distance, forming a faint encirclement.

Logan said in a low voice: "Mr. Qingxuan, this king admires your strength, intelligence and talent, and has the heart to make friends with you. But if you don't like this king, I don't mind telling you about your map. "

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly: "Are you threatening me?"

Logan said: "It's not a threat, but I hope you will make a wise move."

Yang Qingxuan didn't seem to hear it, but looked at the vast world and the towering hills, and suddenly said: "Brother Logan, what do these hills look like?"

"like what?"

Logan froze for a moment, looking around. Gilbert, Ryle and the others couldn't help but wait and see.

Logan pondered and said: "Although the mountain is a bit strange and the shape is similar, it's hard to say what it looks like. Could it be that Mr. Qingxuan has discovered something?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "These hills are all the tombs of fairy kuns."

"what?!"

Logan was startled, couldn't hold back, and exclaimed directly.

Immediately attracted more than two hundred eyes.

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "Although I'm just guessing, I have great certainty that a fairy Kun is buried under every hill."

Because when he first entered this place, Yang Qingxuan had a strange feeling. And these hills are like sword graves in Tai Xuantian. It's just a lot more majestic and magnificent.

Yang Qingxuan immediately thought of the true face of these hills. At the same time, I used my spiritual sense and sharp eyes, and found that these hills were not born, but formed the day after tomorrow.

So it is basically certain that these hills are all graves.

"This... so many graves..."

Yang Qingxuan's words were not deliberately concealed, and everyone on the boat was stunned.

Then a martial artist said ecstatically: "The body of the fairy kun is an unworldly treasure. Even if it is eroded by the years, there is still a little left. There are so many graves, my God, how many bodies of the fairy kun can be dug up. Haha , developed, really developed this time!"

Everyone on the boat was full of enthusiasm, and some foreign martial arts couldn't help it. They clenched their fists, sharpened their knives, and were about to blow up their graves.

Logan's eyes were also a little bit excited, even if he didn't get the holy artifact of the Xian Kun clan, just by selling these Xian Kun's corpses, he could form a huge force to help him fight against Adair.

Logan ordered: "Arnold, open the mountain."

"yes!"

Arnold clasped his fists in both hands, and immediately flew up from the warship, reaching the sky above a hill.

Blue light continuously condensed on the tip of his fist, even forming a magic circle.

The powerful fists oppressed the surroundings, and with the movement of the figure, thousands of rays of light burst out, smashing hard on the hill.

"boom!"

That punch was unstoppable, and it directly pierced the entire hill and hit the ground.

The hurricane blew out, and the hill exploded with a bang, turning into countless flying white ash, which fell to the ground.

Everyone froze for a moment, this was Xian Kun's tomb, even if it wasn't Xian Kun's tomb, a huge mountain would not be so easy to flatten.

Maybe they underestimated Arnold's strength?

But A Nuo also stood in the sky in a daze, looking suspiciously at the tip of his fist.

Suddenly there were several "bang bang bang" sounds.

After the power of that punch hit the ground, the whole earth began to shake and crack. Where the shock wave touched, countless hills collapsed one after another, turning into countless white fly ash.

Suddenly, the eyes turned into a vast expanse of white, as if there had been a heavy snowfall.

There was a thick layer of white ash on the ground, as soft as snow.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, since it was the tomb of the Xiankun family, why it was so vulnerable, and the white ash everywhere was of unknown texture.

The wind fluttered gently, and a lot of white ash fell on everyone, feeling extremely weird.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed a handful of ashes in his hands, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.

He suddenly had a guess, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

It seems that this is a huge secret that cannot be easily touched and excavated.

The earth was constantly shaking, large areas of hills were destroyed, countless white ash exploded, and the grassland just now turned into a snowfield in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly everyone heard a rumbling sound.

The voice came out of the ground, increasing in volume, with a strong penetrating power, like a bell.

After listening carefully, the voices sounded one after another, full of depressing grief and indignation, like a huge whining sound, weeping with the heaven and the earth.

//I'm too tired today, I can't take it anymore, the update tomorrow morning will be postponed, good night everyone.