Chapter 2560

The imperial mausoleum, shrouded in the chaos of the sky, a purple sky, to the infinite void.

That kind of powerful breath is extremely mysterious and seems to contain endless historical marks.

This breath runs through heaven and earth, up to nine nights, down to nine you.

Qin Mu five people staring at the mausoleum, Cheng Xueyi suddenly thought, "have you found that this chaos is very similar to the center of the universe?"

Lu Yaqing nodded cautiously, "it's really similar. Is there any connection between them?"

He Zhenyao said, "the imperial mausoleum seems to have some kind of echo with the heaven."

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

Qin Mu decisively ordered five people to drive away.

With the strength of the five at present, they are almost omnipotent in the three circles.

Where is the extension of Ziqi?

Five people fly into the divine world with clouds, but the purple air does not stop there. It penetrates the whole divine world one by one and goes to the deep of the vast universe.

Lu Yaqing some doubts, "you say it will go to where?"

Cheng Xueyi said, "look at the direction it goes away, it seems to be in the deep of the universe."

"No, is it related to the chaos deep in the universe?"

Dinah exclaimed.

Qin Ming felt that there was something strange about it.

If it has something to do with the chaos in the deep universe, is it the old willow who is making trouble again?

Qin Mu doesn't believe in this evil. Can he still worship after being sealed?

"You stay here and I'll see what happens."

After all, Qin Mu's strength is incomparable. It's too far to go to the depths of the universe. It's convenient for Qin Mu to come and go.

Dinah wanted to go with her, but she decided not to.

She doesn't want to be misunderstood for being alone.

Qin Mu drank lightly, and his figure turned into a golden light.

Lu Yaqing stayed in the divine world and looked at the desolate world.

"Do you think the divine world can be restored to its former state?"

Cheng Xue Yi shook his head, "I'm afraid it's difficult."

"The war ten thousand years ago hurt so much that all the gods fell. Most of them disappeared in the long river of history. How can they recover?"

The formation of the divine world is also due to the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years or even more. Once it is destroyed, it cannot be retrieved by your great magic power.

Qin Mu traced back hundreds of millions of miles, and finally reached the depths of the universe.

There was chaos, and countless divine lines were circulating.

The purple air of the imperial mausoleum is moving towards chaos. If you look at it carefully, in addition to this purple air of the imperial mausoleum, there are dozens of breath coming from unknown sources.

Why is that?

How can purple Qi of imperial mausoleum connect with chaos in the center of the universe?

Qin Mu was surprised. Anyway, he went back to cut off the purple Qi first.

After finding out the reason, Qin Mu immediately returned to the divine world to join Lu Yaqing.

The imperial mausoleum, a car across the desert, directly in this direction.

The car raised all the dust and smoke and soon rushed to the imperial mausoleum.

The drunkard got out of the car and put on a bag. His whole body was just like an explorer.

He took a look at the car, opened the lid of the tank, lit a lighter and threw it at the tank.

Poof -

a fire burst out and soon engulfed the whole car.

The drunkard didn't turn his head and went to the imperial mausoleum.

Boom -

a huge explosion came from behind.

The debris of the car splashed everywhere, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The drunkard went into the imperial mausoleum without turning back.

Qin Mu came back, Lu Yaqing four people immediately around, "how?"

Qin Mu said, "it's really the chaos in the depths of the universe. There are dozens of air currents sucked by it."

He Zhenyao said, "are these two pieces of chaos really related?"

Cheng Xueyi said, "the imperial mausoleum is an important place for the dragon. It has the will of heaven. It's related to the way of heaven, which can be understood."

"If that's true, we have to go back to protect the Dragon veins."

Qin Mu didn't know what he was thinking?

He has an odd look.

If chaos in the deep universe is related to the imperial mausoleum, why did it destroy it?

The imperial mausoleum is the foundation of the nine ethnic groups. No wonder the nine ethnic groups are so shocked.

The mausoleum must be protected!

The five figures came back from the divine world and were preparing to cast the magic. Qin Mu's eyes suddenly stood in awe. He saw the fragments of the cars.

Someone's been here?

Five people gather to come over, looking at this pile of debris debris way, "he blew up the car, should be to break the idea to go back."

"No!"Cheng Xueyi shouts.

"This man gave up the idea of going back, which means that he is determined to get it."

"Who the hell is he?" Dinah said

Qin Mu's face is dignified, "drunkard!"

Drunkard?

The crowd exclaimed, "how did he come?"

Lu Yaqing was also very surprised. How did the drunkard come to the imperial mausoleum alone?

Does he also know about the nine nationalities?

He Zhenyao has never talked much. Her purple dress sets off her character. Her natural coldness and loneliness are always fascinating.

Qin Mu said, "you stay here. I'll go in and have a look."

Lu Yaqing said, "let's go and see what happened to the imperial mausoleum."

Five people enter the imperial mausoleum. It doesn't seem very different from before.

As the strength of the five people is far better than before, it is easy to enter the imperial mausoleum.

After a passage, Qin Mu and they saw a scene in the imperial mausoleum again.

The five old guards of the mausoleum have passed away. They have spent a long hundred years here.

Whenever she thinks about it, he Zhenyao still feels guilty.

They sacrificed for their own sake. If it hadn't happened at the beginning, they would have stayed in the imperial mausoleum now.

Qin Mu noticed he Zhenyao's look and comforted him, "let's go. If we have time, let's go to pay homage to the five elders."

Through the hall, to the core of the mausoleum.

The situation in the tomb is not optimistic.

The underground water has dried up, and the dragon's pulse is spreading.

Some places have cracked.

Before that, Qin Mu asked Cheng Lao and others to rebuild the imperial mausoleum. How could this happen?

"We must stop the loss of the dragon's pulse."

"We cast a spell and sealed it!"

Cheng Xueyi yells.

He Zhenyao said, "no, after the seal, it will lose its meaning. The land of dragon veins must be alive."

Yes, some people say that the dragon can walk by itself, and some even change places.

This is the ancestral place of all the Dragon veins, so it can last for thousands of years.

Once sealed, it will become the same as ordinary places, which is also very unfavorable to the nine ethnic groups.

"What about that?"

Lu Yaqing looked at the Dragon Qi, which was about to spread rapidly.

"If we don't stop it in time, the dragon will run out, and the nine tribes will have an accident."

He Zhenyao said, "the drinker is still inside. Qin Mu, what is he doing?"

Qin Mu's divine sense went away in a flash, and soon found out every corner of the whole imperial mausoleum.

The drunkard was at the core of the imperial mausoleum. He didn't know what he was doing. He was standing on the edge of the cliff above the dragon vein, holding a dagger. He looked very stern, and seemed to be making a very important decision.