Chapter 3011

Qin Xuan is sitting on a platter, and the power of heaven and earth around him slowly flows into Qin Xuan's body.

The king of Xuanshen, XiangLiu, stood beside qinxuan to prevent the kings from misbehaving.

Cloud from in front of Qin Xuan, she ignored the kings, looking at Qin Xuan that eyes closed, black and blue.

There is no pain in Qin Xuan's bloody eyebrows, but Yunli counts Qin Xuan's wounds one by one.

Through the wound, there are thirty-six, each of which is broken flesh and blood, leaving shocking caves.

At this time, cloud from the hands, to fingers such as breaking wind shadow, to qinxuan eyebrow and go.

Even Xuanshen king and XiangLiu did not react.

Lightly a point, in Qin Xuan eyebrow center place suddenly stop, Qin Xuan but seem to have never had the slightest bit to notice the same.

Cloud from the fingers gently touched Qin Xuan's eyebrows, the kind of warm, let cloud from the fingers like electric shock like retraction.

Two warning eyes came, Xuanshen king and XiangLiu had already reacted, and evil spirit gathered in their eyes.

Cloud from but didn't seem to notice, she looked at Qin Xuan, eyes seem to have a bad memory.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the tomb of the hundred kings vibrated, and a series of terrible cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

It's like heaven and earth, torn by some kind of force.

"What happened?"

"Be careful!"

"What's going on?"

The kings were shocked and looked at the cracks in the space around them.

Cloud from suddenly return to God, her eyes clear, slowly back finger.

She looked at Qin Xuan quietly and sighed softly.

Qin Xuan has been exhausted, even perception, no longer exists.

Clearly so, but still for rampant!

As the cloud came back, the cracks in the surrounding space seemed to be healing.

Between heaven and earth, it was silent again, and the kings were at a loss. They did not know what had happened.

It was almost three days before Qin Xuan changed his posture.

With the eyes slowly open, Zixia overflows from Qin Xuan's pupils.

Qin Xuan opens eyes, then saw cloud leave in front of him embrace knee but sit, looking at him.

Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He got up slowly and glanced over xuanshenwang, XiangLiu and other Shenwang.

"Immortal!"

A voice rang out slowly, and the nameless God opened his mouth.

Qin Xuan lightly looked at the nameless God King and said, "what's the matter?"

The nameless God King frowned slightly. "You hold Zhibing in your hand. I'm afraid you need your help to open the door of the temple."

"Open the temple, leave here and return to the kingdom!"

He spoke on behalf of the kings and did not want to stay here.

Today, there are only ten God kings left, and they have their own harvest. Although they never had the most precious treasure, they have their own opportunities in millions of corpses.

What's more, there may be treasures in this temple.

Qin Xuan moved his eyes and looked at the temple. His remaining light swept through the clouds.

Cloud can't help but smile and say: "I know the way to open the palace. It's the way to open the palace with brute force!"

"Changqing, I'm afraid you'll follow me to the royal land after you leave the tomb of a hundred kings."

She is reminding Qin Xuan, don't forget the agreement between them.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "since I promise, I won't break my words!"

"Open the gate of the temple!"

In his eyes, a touch of subtle light flashed.

This is the place where hundreds of kings are buried, but there is a palace standing here.

Not only that, Qin Xuan was once in the world of the spirits of the hundred kings, aware of a trace of secrecy.

Buried in this piece of heaven and earth, the God King of the age of ten thousand ethnic groups even has the existence of the eighth Empire, as if he came for this palace.

Every corpse of the God King is facing this temple.

Qin Xuan had a guess in his mind, but he needed to open the door of this temple to confirm it.

The kings are still waiting for Qin Xuan's response. They have not heard the voice of Yunli.

In the eyes of the kings, Yunli had already stepped slowly.

She went directly to the door of the temple and made the kings' faces slightly changed.

There is a terrible power in the palace. Even if they want to get close, they can only rely on the nine color seal to open the door of the palace.

"What does she want to do?" The king of war spoke in a dignified voice.

In the eyes of the kings, Yunli slowly moved her hand. Her right hand fell outside the gate of the temple, several feet apart. In a moment, the power of heaven and earth gathered together. In the palm of Yunli's hand, a golden Xuan Wen was gathered. This text is both mysterious and mysterious, as if it contains the most reasonable of heaven and earth and the subtlety of the road.

All the kings present, even Qin Xuan, could not identify the origin or meaning of this writing.Boom!

It has opened a gap in the door of the temple, at the moment, suddenly came out a sound.

It's like the roar of a big bell. A golden mist comes from the gate of the temple and turns into a wave, sweeping all over the place.

In the roar, Yunli moves forward with one hand and steps slowly.

The power of terror that swept through the temple seemed to be retreating under Yunli's hands.

Cloud left about seven steps, appeared in front of the temple.

The palm of her hand touched the door of the temple.

Boom!

A roar, like the mountains moving, rumbling sound, constantly in the ear, resounding in this world.

The gate of the temple, which had not been completely opened by the kings for several years, was slowly opened under the hand of Yunli.

When the door of the temple is opened, there is more chaos in it, sweeping out like a sea of fog.

"What

In the sea of chaos and fog, the kings looked at the posture of Yunli, and their faces were dull.

"It's on!"

A voice rings out from the chaos. Yunli takes back his hand and turns to look at Qin Xuan.

At the moment, Qin Xuan also stepped through the chaos and went to the temple.

When Qin Xuan stepped through the fog of chaos, he appeared in front of Yunli.

Inside the palace, you can see at a glance. Around the palace, there are eight huge shackles. Each shackle reveals the color of chaos, and the continuous breath of chaos comes from the eight huge shackles.

These chains, hanging from the inner wall of the temple, fall to the ground.

On the inner wall of the temple, there are pieces of scriptures. Qin Xuan did not know a word of these scriptures, but at a glance, Qin Xuan had an illusion that the Scriptures seemed to have exhausted the mystery of the world.

Even after a long period of time, those Scriptures are flashing, not a bit decayed.

"These scriptures are not recorded in the land of the king. Some people speculate that they came from the supreme existence of the land of the king!" Cloud from the mouth, "you can feel, perhaps there will be harvest!"

"There are rubbings in the land of the king. If you want to leave, you can go into the land of the king and have an insight."

Cloud from the mouth, looking at the side of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan slowly steps into the temple and nods.

At this time, he seemed to find something, at his feet, a piece of paper like existence, he stepped on the foot.

"What's this?"

Qin Xuan lowered his head and picked it up. Immediately, his face changed slightly.

This is the picture of nine gods given to him by the amnesia woman

It's the same!

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