Chapter 1705： No one (four more)

Elder Yi Yu squinted his eyes, looked down the direction of his hand, slightly startled.

In the distance, on the vast wilderness, there are countless messy and broken tombstones.

Although there is still some distance away, standing here, you can still clearly feel the strong cold pressure!

Depressed!

heavy!

majesty!

The air was filled with a desolate and rich **** breath, which was shocking.

"This is... God's tomb group?"

Elder Yi Yu murmured,

"Patriarch, what do you mean--"

Yi Zhao raised his chin.

"No, look again."

Elder Yi Yu was stunned, and then looked further away, only then did he see that there seemed to be an unusual black at the place where the sky and the earth meet.

"That's... a wall!?"

Elder Yi Yu opened his eyes slightly.

Hearing what he said, Nan Yifan and the others immediately looked over there.

It's just that their eyesight is not as good as that of Elder Yi Yu, and even more so than Yi Zhao, so they barely see a black line.

However, Nan Yifan's face still showed shock.

There is indeed a wall in the realm of the gods.

Rumors came about tens of thousands of years ago, when countless powerful people participated in the earth-shattering battle.

I heard that that wall contains countless powers, but it can be separated from the sky!

All the practitioners who participated in the war fell, and countless treasures were destroyed.

Only this wall, strong and reliable, has always survived.

Before that, Nan Yifan had only heard of the existence of this wall in the rumors, but had never seen it.

Therefore, seeing from a distance at this time, I felt excited for a while.

But the next sentence of Yi Zhao made him feel cold.

"They should be inside."

A word fell, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

inside?

What's inside?

Several people looked at each other blankly, all seeing the incomprehension, doubt, and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Although Elder Yi Yu was not as shocked as Nan Yifan and the others, he rarely raised his brows.

"You mean...they are in that wall?"

Yi Zhao nodded.

"How is this possible?"

Nan Yifan was finally unoccupied and spoke.

"Patriarch Yi Zhao, you mean...they are behind that wall... right?"

How can a good wall accommodate people?

What's more, this wall is so famous because it is so strong that it not only did not collapse in the **** battle of the year, but even after tens of thousands of years of wind, frost and rain, it still stood tenaciously in the world!

Most people are afraid that it would be difficult to leave a gap in that wall, let alone others?

Isn't this too weird?

Yi Zhao didn't even give him an extra look, as if he hadn't heard his question at all, and walked straight towards the wall.

Elder Yi Yu also immediately followed, but the smile on his face was no longer there. Instead, there was a rare seriousness and concentration.

Nan Yifan didn't get an answer, but Nan Yifan couldn't care about his aggrieved situation.

Because he could see that the expressions of both Yi Zhao seemed to be a little nervous.

I'm afraid things are troublesome...

Nan Yifan's heart also hung up.

If the person Yi Zhao and the others are looking for is trapped in that wall, then... will Yiyi and the others—

This thought caused strong anxiety in his heart.

He took a deep breath and beckoned to several people:

"Keep up!"

...

There is silence in the tombs of God.

Yi Zhao and others passed by silently.

This process is long and painful.

Moreover, the closer they are, the more they can feel that amazing pressure and evil spirit!

"The front should be the tomb of the gods."

Elder Yi Yu whispered.

And that wall is among the tombs of the gods.

The farther they go, the closer they are to that wall, and naturally they will be able to see more clearly.

Nan Yifan gritted his teeth and walked, staring straight at the darker wall in front of him.

The wall was so high that it stood quietly, with no end in sight on either side.

I don’t know how long this wall is...

Why didn't he see it before when he came here?

Puff!

A dull voice came from behind.

Nan Yifan glanced back.

An elder who came with him fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Home, Patriarch...I..."

Without finishing a sentence, he shook his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was red, making his face haggard and embarrassed.

Nan Yifan's face sank.

An elder next to him couldn't help saying:

"Patriarch, the evil spirit on the wall is too terrifying. Elder Jinming may not be able to hold on. And... the rest of us, I am afraid..."

This is not a bad-mouthing, but-it is the case!

They know each other's strength best.

It's all here, no one wants to stop there.

If it weren’t for there’s no other way, how could it—

Nan Yifan closed his eyes and said:

"You stay here with Elder Jinming and wait, don't go inside anymore."

The road ahead is dangerous, and he cannot bet on the lives of his elders.

The two elders were hesitant at first, but in the end they nodded their heads.

They also understand that they have reached the end of the battle.

If you force to keep up, I am afraid it will only become a drag.

"Patriarch must be careful."

Nan Yifan didn't delay too long, turned around and left after two instructions, and continued to follow Yi Zhao's direction.

Several people walked forward for a while, and finally reached before the wall.

Yi Zhao paused, his eyes fixed on the front, his eyes deep.

Elder Yi Yu frowned.

This situation is worse than expected...

When Nan Yifan followed, he immediately noticed the low air pressure around them.

His heart also sank.

After waiting for a while, to see that Yi Zhao and the other two still had no intention to speak or act, Nan Yifan finally hesitated to speak:

"Patriarch Yi Zhao, you are sure now, the person you are looking for is there, right?"

Elder Yi Yu put his hands behind him, and said lightly:

"Patriarch Nan, Ling Ai and his party should be in there too."

Nan Yifan was surprised.

"This, this—how are you—"

"This wall can cut off all breath. Anyone who enters it will lose contact with the outside world."

A look of horror flashed across Nan Yifan's eyes.

He really didn't know this!

He once again stared at the black wall in front of him.

Tall, heavy and majestic!

After the wind and frost, the wall is mottled, and the biting evil spirit is constantly pouring out of it, which is almost unbearable!

They are still outside, it is already so difficult, if they really enter inside, wouldn't it be more dangerous?

"Then we have to take them out quickly!"

Nan Yifan said nervously.

Elder Yi Yu suddenly laughed, but there was no smile on his face.

He turned his head and glanced at Nan Yifan.

"Patriarch Nan, do you know how many people trapped here have managed to come out for tens of thousands of years?"

Nan Yifan looked at him, and a strong anxiety suddenly surged in his heart!

Elder Yi Yu said softly:

"not a single one."