Inside and above the mine cave, it is still like the collapse of the earth.

Even the crack has affected where Qin Xuan is. A huge crack spreads, as if it were split by some kind of giant force.

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

Until, he did not know how long ago, there were only some subtle aftershocks. The wall of the mine was trembling slightly. Qin Xuan just set up a big battle, ready to heal.

He was created by the holy corpse in purple. Even if he has immortal body, it's not easy to recover.

Immediately, Qin Xuan began to meditate and practice.

According to Zhou Tian's movement, the immortal immortal immortal and chaotic immortal are flowing in the meridians of the body.

About a few hours later, Qin Xuan just woke up.

When he woke up, his eyes were still.

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

The array he set up was like nothing to this holy corpse without a head.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan had already noticed.

He looked at the dead body, on which there were three scorched marks, all over the ragged clothes.

One in his chest, one in his shoulders, one in his legs.

Qin Xuan could even feel the burning mark on the holy corpse, which made him sigh, "just!"

He looked at the headless corpse. Since the other side had blocked a saint for him, the human debt was too great.

"You may as well go as you like, but if you can't do something, I'm afraid you'll have to pay it back later."

Qin Xuan slowly said, "this obsession, I don't know how long it's been, waiting for thousands of years, without thousands of years, I can fulfill your wish!"

The sound falls, Qin Xuan then steps out the footstep, that no head holy corpse also quietly turns around and walks.

About half an hour later, an open space appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

This is a huge cave with a height of tens of thousands of feet.

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

This open land has spread for more than 3000 Li.

This is where the two holy corpses fought.

With Qin Xuan's full strength, the Qing emperor's sword cut Luo, swallowing 40 Zhang of heaven and earth's power, but also can cut the mine wall several Zhang, but is only two holy corpses fighting, then made such an open place.

For more than three thousand li, we can't even see the end.

Qin Xuan gradually took back his eyes, "sage?"

There was a faint light in his eyes. He was too far away from the saint.

Eyes in front of him, there is still a kind of Yuanli and a kind of gold treasure. I don't know when I can find it.

Qin Xuan shakes his head slightly. Compared with Xiuzhen world, fairyland is too dangerous.

This kind of danger is not from today's fairyland, or even the legacy of the pre ancient era, as well as the danger of destroying many eras.

Compared with it, those dangers in the realm of cultivation are more like the bright moon than fireflies.

Before he entered the fairyland, he had a chessboard layout, but Those are all at the crucial moment.

"Da Luo!"

Qin Xuan gently spits out two words. At present, the most important thing for him is to enter the Daluo first and become a golden immortal, so that he can still have a foothold in the fairyland and find enough opportunities in the upcoming changes of burying the emperor and mausoleum.

In the process of reading, the headless sage steps up into the air. At his feet, there are ripples. He is walking on the ground in the air.

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out and soared.

Two figures, one in front of the other, entered a tunnel.

In this tunnel, I walked around for three days.

Three days!

There is a holy corpse in the way. Qin Xuan sees some mineral insects in the fourth place of Hunyuan with his own eyes and is killed by the holy corpse.

There is also a ghost corpse, which even let Qin Xuan know the sea by howling. It is cut into thousands of knots and scattered everywhere.

Among them, there was a dark black creature. This creature was the most terrible. Under the holy corpse, he took three palms. These palms broke the wall of the mine. The creature left alive, and the holy corpse never chased him.

Qin Xuan actually recognized what the black creature was. It was the corpse demon in the magic cave.

After many years of cultivation, it will gradually become a dead spirit.

That corpse devil is half holy. If he fights with all his strength, it may not be as good as the holy corpse, but it is not easy for the holy corpse to wipe it out.

For Qin Xuan, I'm afraid he can only leave alive with the power of moving the holy bone.

It's not killing, it's leaving alive!

In the face of this strange and terrible creature, the holy power in the 19 sacred bones is not enough to kill it.

Qin Xuan's eyes are very calm. Even if he encounters the strange corpse demon, he still doesn't have too much expression change.He had seen so many strange things in the mausoleum.

Including the seven forbidden areas, there are more terrible existence than the corpse devil, and even the holy corpse revives and becomes the corpse saint.

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

There are also some living beings of the great emperors, which are enough to kill the existence of the great emperors of the five realms in the fairyland. Compared with them, this corpse demon is not the way.

All of a sudden, Qin Xuan stopped, not because of him, but because of the headless corpse.

In the front, there is a passage. On both sides, it is made of Xianyuan stone.

Around, there is a guard like existence, these guards are lifeless, as if they are not living creatures.

Qin Shengxuan's eyes are chaotic

Qin Xuan looked around, wearing armor, but no eyes, no mouth, under the helmet, only a touch, as if the existence of chaos whirlpool.

It was as if there was nothing under the armor of the guard.

I'm afraid I've never met some saints.

Holy puppet of chaos!

It is refined from the endless chaos outside the fairyland.

Under each holy puppet of chaos, there is a wisp of chaos Qi.

Every chaos holy puppet has the power of half saint.

In qinxuan, there were 32 guards on each side.

If you wake up, it will be sixty-four semi saints!

Qin Xuan looked at the headless holy corpse, "it seems that your obsession is related to the Lord of the magic mine!"

He sighed softly. In his previous life, he felt that there was an absolute terror sleeping in this magic mine, which was no less than that of any great emperor buried in the depths of the emperor's mausoleum.

It is said that the leader of the God and devil mine killed the heads of the saints, played with them and even hit a great emperor of the northern region in that era, and let him die after 70000 years.

The headless holy corpse finally stepped into the passage of the 64 chaotic holy puppets.

Qin Xuan then stepped forward. In a flash, the 64 holy puppets seemed to have changed.

Qin Xuan body, involuntarily out of a cool, let him as if sink in hell.

Under the helmet, the whirlpool of chaos slowly turns.

The headless corpse contains an ancient script.

Sixty four holy puppets of chaos are silent.

Qin Xuan eyes indifferent, although, he knows, in that chaos holy puppet change that moment, he is afraid to have passed in life and death.

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