Chapter 1683 Space-Time Genie, Xingyu Disk
After waiting for a while, the voice behind the crystal wall gradually subsided.
Eleven people stood quietly in front of the crystal wall, all of them had a dignified atmosphere lingering in their hearts.
Apart from Yang Qingxuan, the most nervous one was Ling Wang.
"Hua Jieyu, break it open."
Yang Qingxuan took a few steps back and pointed to the crystal wall in front of him.
"OK."
Hua Jieyu responded, and behind him, the Broken King turned into a human form, clasped his hands into palms, and slapped them on the crystal wall together.
The "substance" and "rules" on the entire crystal wall were quickly decomposed, and the scene behind the crystal wall appeared in front of everyone.
"this is……"
Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, behind the crystal wall, there was a pitch-black space.
"How did this happen? What about the Soul Stone? What about the soul? What about the things left by the ancestors of my spirit clan?!"
King Ling suddenly lost his composure and yelled, as if stimulated, he couldn't believe that there was nothing in the void in front of him.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked all of a sudden, his pupils turned into golden eyes in horror, looked into the nothingness, and screamed in horror: "No! Impossible! This is...!"
"Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?!"
Midnight was shocked, since he knew Yang Qingxuan till now, whether in Black Sea, Xinggong, Tianhe, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he had never lost his composure like this.
King Ling was also stunned, and then calmed down, looking carefully at the void, there seemed to be some stars shining in it, but it was not that the void was completely empty.
Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and his shoulders were trembling, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the whole world.
Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down from his temples.
The clothes were all wet in an instant, and the palms of the hands were full of sweat.
Wu Yun and the others were also curious.
Wu Yun stretched out his blue eyes, looked into the void, took a panoramic view of the scene in front of him, and asked in surprise, "This is... an underground palace?"
With a sudden movement, Yang Qingxuan's figure turned into a light and flew up.
A chill rushed to his face from the void, and also gushed out from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body.
Yang Qingxuan's foot fell and stepped on a hard object.
It is a huge ancient bronze pillar standing in the endless void.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head with fiery eyes, a crack in the sky could be seen faintly, and a little bit of starlight leaked down.
And all around me...
"Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one, it really is eighty-one."
Yang Qingxuan stood silently with Xingmang behind his back.
It starts with one and ends at ten, the cycle is endless, there is no limit to eternal calamity, and the order is not chaotic.
There are eighty-one copper pillars standing around in a staggered pattern.
On each of the pillars, there are pitch-black iron chains like pythons and snakes, spreading out like spider webs, and all of them gather in the middle, straight into a misty void.
"What is this place? It's so strange."
"There are so many bronze pillars, with rivers, mountains and rivers, and cosmic star maps painted on them."
"Lingwang, is this left by your ancestors?"
Each of the ten people stepped on an ancient bronze pillar, discussing curiously.
Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear to these arguments, but suddenly raised his head and looked into the misty depths of the center.
Around that misty void, there are eight directions of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui.
Yang Qingxuan took a sharp breath, stepped on his foot, and swept towards the center.
And deliberately stepped on the iron chain, making a "clang" sound, feeling the chill on the iron chain.
The scene is the same as before.
"Qingxuan!"
Ziye hurriedly followed, fearing that something might happen to Yang Qingxuan.
Wu Yun and the others also flew up from the copper pillar, following closely behind Yang Qingxuan.
The eleven people quickly passed through the misty void, and suddenly they all gasped, their eyes widened in horror, and they stared blankly at the astonishing scene in front of them.
In the void, like an endless plain, tens of thousands of huge monsters were pierced through hundreds of holes by iron chains, locked in the center of the inner formation, and crawled on the ground.
"Space-time giant!"
Wu Yun's face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "These strange beasts are all space-time giants!"
Fu Haifeng said in surprise: "The space-time giants disappeared a million years ago, so they all died here."
Yang Qingxuan frowned and asked suspiciously, "Millions of years?"
Fu Haifeng nodded and said: "Yes, I have checked the relevant information. In the past three million years, there have been almost no traces of space-time giants. You must know that this family is a powerful and terrifying existence. Although it rarely appears in the world, But among the hundreds of clans, none of them dared to provoke them, so how could they all fall here?"
"Three million years?"
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, and countless clues popped up in his mind.
Three million years ago, it was the time when King Wu of Yin fought against Gu Yao, and the guardian beast in front of the Wu Palace of Yin was the giant spirit of time and space.
Could it be that these space-time giant spirits were all killed here during the reign of King Wu of Yin?
But……
Yang Qingxuan looked at those kneeling giant spirits of time and space. There were traces of time flowing on their bodies, which had been weathered for countless years.
It is exactly the same as what you see in the underground palace under Kunlun Mountain.
Yang Qingxuan raised his eyes and stared at the center of the plain. The huge space-time giant with a body of hundreds of feet put his hands in front of him and looked up at the sky.
The eyes have been weathered, appearing empty and lifeless, but there is a deep sadness.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and stared at the hands of the giant beast. With a flicker of a figure, it flew over and landed on the palm.
Sure enough, there is a heavy compass, but it is covered with thick dust, revealing the simplicity of the years.
Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand slowly, many inexplicable and complicated emotions flashed through his heart, and he wiped off the thick layer of dust, revealing the original appearance of the compass.
The surface is shiny and transparent, with intricate formations and sea of clouds patterns depicted on the surface and inside, among which there are dots of broken silver, resplendent and incomparable, like billions of galaxies being zoomed into the disk, it looks ethereal and far away, beautiful and deep.
Yang Qingxuan held the Xingyu disk in his hand, and was absent-minded for a while.
On the same day, under the Kunlun Underground Palace, I came to the Sky Star Field through the Xingyu Disk and returned to my own body. But the Xingyu disk was nowhere to be found.
What is going on in front of all this?
Yang Qingxuan stood there in a daze as if lost in his soul.
Suddenly, above the dome, the leaking starlight became brighter.
Everyone looked up, and saw a huge star emerging in the night sky, its light was extremely bright, exuding a hot temperature, as if it contained another universe.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Human Emperor Star?"
It was also the first time Yang Qingxuan had seen the stars that contained the fates of emperors of all ages since the First World War in the Star Palace.
The starlight of the Human Emperor Star penetrated through the cracks in the Lunar Mountain Range and shone in.
The lingering mist around the plain dissipated at this moment, revealing the eighty-one huge ancient bronze pillars on the periphery.
Tens of thousands of space-time giant spirits are bathed in this brilliant brilliance.
Wu Yun suddenly screamed, "That kid is not dead!"
Yang Qingxuan and the others looked over and saw that Wen Weicai, who was supposed to have been penetrated, stood up slowly on the crystal wall road he came over.