Chapter 653

In the Shang Mausoleum, there was no light from the sun or the moon, but stars dimly lit up on the ceiling. The weak light could not illuminate the layers of haze.

In front of you is a stone bridge, with a part of Qingyuan below.

There seemed to be thoughts in the mist, as if there were ghosts searching for the people who crossed the stone bridge. Those eyes were colder than when Li Mo and Ying Bing went to get Xiahuang Qi.

It can be seen that the ghost's strength during his lifetime was also stronger.

If it weren't for Shang Wu's body burning with Nan Ming Li Fire, illuminating the surroundings, the sea of ​​fog would have already started churning.

tread--

Footsteps sounded in the silence.

"It turns out that not all of those ghosts died in Qingyuan because of the Yuanhuang inheritance."

Ying Bing had felt strange before, how could an illusory treasure attract so many people to jump into the Qingyuan?

Now that I think about it, it is probably the ancestors of the Qingyuan Sect who will sit in the Qingyuan when the end is approaching, and the souls left behind will continue to perform the duty of guarding the tomb.

There is national destiny in Shang Ling, there is the inheritance of Nine-color Yuanhuang, and Qingyuan Sect has all five internal organs.

Is it possible that one day in the future, Dayu will be overthrown and Great Shang will take advantage of the situation to recover?

But now, the inheritance belongs to her, and the fate of the country is about to come to him...

We walked for another half an hour, but we didn't encounter any emergencies because of Shang Wu.

Ying Bing saw the main tomb chamber.

Lights were burning outside the main tomb, and the light and darkness seemed to flicker, forming a strange formation that made the tomb appear far and near, as if it were somewhere between life and death.

The door to the tomb is open.

Many years ago, a princess who had lost her country woke up and was carried out of the coffin by the Supreme Elder.

But there is also a coffin in it.

"The formation of the cycle of life and death obscures the secrets of heaven. Only in this way can we live a long time. If we don't live a long life, relying on the Shen Yin Wood alone is not enough."

"This formation also has the ability to reverse life and death."

Ying Bing looked at it for a while, his eyes flashing with light.

Xue Jing nodded slowly.

He was the oldest person present.

It's better to evaluate the formation, otherwise it will look like he has lived like a dog at such an old age.

"Shang Wu, did the Supreme Elder put your coffin back again?"

In the open door, you can see a dark wooden coffin, which is also the best quality made of jade.

"No." Shang Wu said without thinking.

"Ah?" Xue Jing was stunned.

"In the cycle of life and death, there is naturally one yin and one yang in the formation. I am yang, so naturally there is also yin. Don't you know?"

"..."

Xue Jing really didn't know. He hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "So it's you inside..."

"My brother."

Shang Wu looked at the coffin, a hint of darkness flashed across his expression.

"Yes, I think so too."

Xue Jing was a little speechless.

Shang Wu is obviously a woman, but she has a masculine eye. Doesn't this mess up the yin and yang?

"Okay, the time is right, let's get started."

Following Shang Wu's instructions, Tang Xiaobao placed Li Mo on the positive eye.

"Xiao Bing'er, I'm here to connect the country's fortunes, and you're here to maintain the formation."

"I will also help you with the national destiny."

A ray of cold moonlight lit up the unlit ancient lamp in the main tomb chamber.

At the same time, the mist rising under the clear abyss lit up, and wisps of auspicious colors illuminated the myriad hazes.

Rua!

The cry echoes through the abyss and reaches the sky.

.....

"A kidney incident happened?"

The people in the main hall were already preparing themselves to prevent accidents, and their nerves were already tense.

Rua! ~~ sound.

Elder Xu stood up nervously and spilled tea all over his crotch without caring.

"The voice of Yuanhuang?"

Shang Qinqing suddenly stood at the door, staring in Qingyuan's direction.

All the monsters present felt their blood boiling and throbbing, and they stood up to watch.

Yuanhuang?

Everyone chewed on this long-standing and shining name, feeling secretly frightened in their hearts. Knowing that it was not an enemy attack, they all raised their eyes and stared at the past.

Shangguan Wen Cang sighed:

"here we go."

The old sect leader has complicated emotions. The meaning of the inheritance of Qingyuan Sect so far is to keep vigil. What will its meaning be in the future?

At this time, the sky and the earth were dark.

It's not that the sunlight has faded, but that a dazzling phoenix shadow has appeared in the sky.

This is not the entity of the Nine Color Yuanhuang.

But the destiny of the country is condensed by the power of all living beings, and it will transform itself into the most extreme existence in the world, the only one in the hearts of countless people.

The true phoenix from thousands of years ago shines brightly in today's world.

Its eyes seemed to have glanced at the current nine heavens and ten earths. In its eyes, it reflected the summer cicada that had broken its cage under the soil and the bright sun above the blue sky.

He swooped down again and chose to fly towards the abyss.

Go the way you came!

The true phoenix in the sky sank.

"This..." Whether they were warriors or monsters, they were all captivated by the scene in front of them and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

But he didn't notice that the first summer cicada's song came from the mountain forest!

Singing new life!

Buzz——

What sounded together with the sound of cicadas was the stars from outside the sky.

The stars burned brightly, piercing the nine heavens and ten places from the sky, turning evening into dawn.

"interior!"

"Under the clear abyss, someone is breaking through!"

Someone shouted, and everyone fell into silence.

Elder Xu was stunned and murmured to himself:

"We are just making excuses. Is he really broken?"

Meteors outside the sky, dawn breaks in the long night, the first scene!

However, the great power floating in the clear abyss is obviously still endless, boiling with the vitality of heaven and earth, washing away the misty chaos.

"Hmm? What's wrong with you?"

Shang Qinqing was stunned and helped Qin Yuzhi, who was leaning limply on her, up.

"Someone is looking here." Qin Yuzhi's face was pale.

Shang Qinqing frowned and asked, "Is it someone from the Imperial Capital?"

As the leader of the Summoning God Sect, Qin Yuzhi had touched the eighth realm, and now she is also a powerful master of the profound realm who controls a great road.

Besides, she had once fought against a true Nine Heavens Immortal, although the latter only had thoughts.

How could she not even withstand the thoughts of others?

"I don't know, but I can feel that there is no malice."

Qin Yuzhi's face was pale, holding her head and shaking her head.

"You are like this, and you still have no malice?"

"Their thoughts didn't notice me at all! Otherwise..."

"Them...them?"

Shang Qinqing's scalp numbed, and he looked up at the sky.

That stream of fire from the sky was not any martial arts.

What exactly does this wonder symbolize?

It must not be the Falling Star Flame!

Boom——

Shang Qinqing hadn't figured it out yet, and the blazing fire of the Pure World emerged.

A fire lotus bloomed in the void, flowing and dying.

The Fire Lotus of the Pure World, the second scene!

"I have seen Li Shaoxia's karmic fire before. He probably practiced the method of lotus birth from the heart of fire, but how can such a strange scene come from a superior martial art?"

"No, when Shang Wu condensed his inner scene, it was far from this scene."

Not only were the people from the rivers and lakes who came to protect the law confused, but even the people of Qingyuan Sect were puzzled.

However, the gathering of wonders in the inner world did not give everyone time to think.

A corner of the twilight sank.

The stars in the sky lit up. They seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they all moved in mysterious and unpredictable trajectories.

They.....

do not belong to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

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