Chapter 1998： Sage leads the way

Inside the mine, above it, the sky is still cracked.

Even the crack has affected Qin Xuan's location, and a huge crack spread, as if it was split by some kind of huge force.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and he had to move forward again.

Until, he had been walking forward for an unknown period of time, and there were only some subtle aftermaths, and the mine wall was trembling slightly, and Qin Xuan set up a large formation to prepare to heal his injuries.

He was previously wounded by the purple-clothed saint corpse, even if he had an evergreen fairy body, it was not easy to recover.

Immediately, Qin Xuan began to sit cross-legged and practice.

The Eternal Evergreen Art circulates according to the week and the sky, chaos and immortality, flowing through the meridians in the body.

About several hours later, Qin Xuan only woke up.

When he woke up, his eyes were calm as still water.

In front of him, a headless corpse seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The formation he laid out was as if nothing was left to this headless corpse.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan had already noticed it.

He looked at the headless holy corpse. On the holy corpse, there were three scorch marks permeating the ragged clothes.

One is on his chest, one is on his shoulders, and one is on his legs.

Qin Xuan could even feel the aura and sacred content of the burnt marks on the saint corpse, which made him sigh softly, "Nothing!"

He looked at the headless corpse. Since the other party blocked a saint for it, this favor was owed too much.

"Why don't you go with you, but if it's something beyond your ability, I'm afraid you will have to repay this favor later!"

Qin Xuan slowly said, "This obsession, I don't know how long it has been. If you wait for a thousand years, you don't need a thousand years, I can also fulfill your wish!"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan stepped out, and the headless corpse also turned and walked silently.

After walking for about half an hour, an open place appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

This is a huge cave with a height of ten thousand feet, not right, even tens of thousands of feet high.

All around, the cliffs are like mirrors, full of cracks, not only that, but also tunnel entrances.

This empty place has spread for more than 3,000 miles.

This was the place where the previous two saint corpses fought.

With Qin Xuan's full strength, the Azure Emperor's sword slashed Luo, swallowing the power of forty zhang heaven and earth, but it was only able to cut through the mine wall by several meters, instead of fighting between the two sacred corpses, he struck out such an open land.

For more than three thousand miles, mortals can't even see the end as far as they can.

Qin Xuan gradually withdrew his gaze, "A saint?"

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he was still too far away from the saint.

With his gaze in front of him, Daluo still lacked a kind of vitality and a kind of golden treasure, and he did not know when he could find it.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. Compared with the cultivation world, the immortal world was too dangerous.

This kind of danger does not come from the immortal world today, there are even remnants of the ancient era, and the danger that does not know how many eras will be destroyed.

In contrast, those dangers in the cultivation world are more like fireflies than Haoyue.

He used to enter the immortal realm and had a chessboard layout, but... those were all at a critical time.

"Da Luo!"

Qin Xuan spit out the words gently. At present, the most important thing for him is to enter Daluo first and become a golden immortal, so that he can still have a foothold in the immortal world, and find enough in the upcoming changes in the buried tomb. Chance.

In the midst of thinking, the headless saint stepped into the air, and there were ripples under his feet. He was in the air as if walking on the ground.

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out, flying into the air.

Two figures one after another entered into a tunnel.

In this tunnel, tossing and turning forward, walked for three days.

Three days!

There was a saint corpse opening the way, and Qin Xuan personally saw a certain kind of miner in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, and was smashed by the palm of the saint corpse.

There is also a ghost ghost corpse that almost shattered Qin Xuan's knowledge of the sea by howling, but was directly chopped into a thousand knots by this holy corpse, scattered everywhere.

Among them, there is also a dark-black creature. This creature is the most terrifying. Under this holy corpse, it abruptly endured three palms. These three palms shattered the mine wall thousands of feet, and the creature left alive. The corpse has never been pursued.

Qin Xuan recognized what the black creature was, it was the corpse demon under this mine of gods and demon.

It is formed from the gathering of death energy in the many corpses of the Gods and Demons Mine. After a long period of time, it gradually becomes a spirit, and every living spirit will kill it, swallow it, and cultivate.

That corpse demon, I am afraid it is already half-sacred, if it fights with all its strength, it may not be as good as the holy corpse, but it is not easy for the holy corpse to obliterate it.

Changing to Qin Xuan, I am afraid that he can only leave with the power of the Holy Bone.

Not beheaded, but left alive!

In the face of this strange and terrifying creature, the holy power in the nineteen sacred bones is not enough to kill it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were very calm, even if he encountered the weird corpse demon, he still hadn't changed too much.

This kind of weirdness, he had seen too many in the buried emperor tomb.

Including the existence of the Seven Great Forbidden Areas more terrifying than this corpse demon, even the saint corpse resurrected and turned into a corpse saint.

Even the emperor's bone becomes a flute and swallows the soul, and the saint may not be able to live from it.

There are even more great emperor creatures, which are enough to slay the existence of the five emperors of the immortal realm. Compared with this, this corpse demon is not enough.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped, not because he stopped, but the headless saint corpse stopped.

In the front, there is a passage, on both sides, both sides are constructed of Xianyuan Stone.

Around him, there was a guard-like existence. These guards were lifeless, as if they were not alive.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "This is the Saint Puppet of Chaos!?"

Qin Xuan looked around, wearing armor, but he had no eyes or mouth. Under his helmet, there was only a touch of existence that seemed to be a vortex of chaos.

It seemed that there was nothing under the armor of the guard.

I am afraid that some saints have never seen it before.

Chaos Saint Puppet!

From outside the immortal world, the chaos is extracted from the endless chaos.

Under each chaotic holy puppet, there is a ray of chaos.

Each chaos holy puppet has a power comparable to half holy.

In Qin Xuan, there are thirty-two guards on each side.

If you wake up, this is sixty-four semi-sages!

Qin Xuan looked at the headless corpse, "It seems that your obsession is related to the owner of the mine of gods and demons!"

He sighed slightly. In his previous life, he felt an absolutely terrifying existence sleeping in the mine of gods and demons, no less than any great emperor creature in the depths of the buried emperor's mausoleum.

The legend is that the lord of the mine of gods and demons, beheaded the heads of all the saints, played with them in applause, and even severely injured a great emperor in the northern region of that era, and killed him in 70,000 years. .

The headless saint corpse finally stepped forward and walked into the passage guarded by the sixty-four chaotic saint puppets.

Qin Xuan stepped forward, and in an instant, the sixty-four sacred puppets seemed to move.

Qin Xuan's body, involuntarily let out a chill, making him seem to be sinking into hell.

Under the helmet, the chaotic vortex slowly turned.

The headless saint corpse had an ancient writing in his hand.

Sixty-four chaotic puppets quietly fell silent.

Qin Xuan's gaze was indifferent, even though he knew that at the moment when the chaos holy puppet changed, he was afraid that he had already walked through life and death.