One by one, one by one, looked at the suspension bridge with surprise. At this time, the powerful people had already awakened from the greedy state. Looking back on the irresistible fierce battle just now, I felt even more terrified.

"It is impossible. No matter how powerful the Hanyuan Demonic Qi is, it is impossible for us to lose our minds so quickly. This is definitely not a simple Hanyuan Demonic Qi."

After expelling all the demonic energy, Xiao Chen immediately stood up and said in horror.

Dongfang Wuya nodded and said, "Brother Xiao is right. The Han Abyss Demonic Qi here has a power that we cannot resist."

At this time, the strong men also came over, and the old man from the Luo family of Chiyang Palace spoke for the first time: "The demonic energy of the Hanyuan here should be caused by the deceased being too powerful."

"Too powerful?" Everyone looked at the old man with a very mediocre appearance in horror and asked, "What do you mean?

The old man glanced at everyone disdainfully and said, "What do you mean? The people here are all powerful people above Wu Kuang. They can be so easily eroded by the Hanyuan demonic energy. What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Ran rubbed his chin and said, "The Hanyuan Demonic Energy here should be formed by the gathering of powerful people who are stronger than us after their death?"

The old man didn't say anything, his eyes turned into the distance.

When he heard Mo Ran's guess, the strong men suddenly changed their color. They immediately recalled the legend from a long time ago.

Nangong Lie said in shock: "If I guess correctly, the Hanyuan Demonic Qi here should be transformed by rumored dozens of martial gods who killed the ancient barbarian tribe."

"By the way." Pang Lie said in shock: "Lao Gong'er said that it is true. According to legend, the dozens of martial gods who attacked the ancient wilderness clan had never appeared since then. Xiang must have been killed and buried here."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

What is the concept of the God of Martial God? The God of Martial God can break through mountains and seas and has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. There are not many such people. Just one person can do something earth-shaking. What about dozens of Gods? To be honest, if they want to destroy everyone on the entire continent, it will be just a piece of cake. However, what everyone can't believe is that the owner of this place or the ancient wilderness clan is so powerful that even the God of Martial Gods can kill them. How powerful is it?

Everyone dared not think about it any more.

Just as the strong people were shocked, the seven-line suspension bridge suddenly changed again.

The swaying seven-line suspension bridge, as black as pure lacquer, did not stop because of the retreat of the powerful. The steaming demonic energy of the cold abyss had become substantial and continued to surge onto the bridge body, and then gathered towards the cliff on the other side as if madly.

At the same time, an arrogant laughter came from the direction of the cliff on the other side in the distance.

"Haha~, we finally came out. The moon halberd of the sky is falling, I'm here."

"call out"

In the blur, everyone saw a figure rising into the sky and heading straight to the cliff on the other side where the dazzling golden light flashed.

This person is extremely fast, and has exceeded everyone's understanding of the strong. The misty green light appears and disappears from time to time on this person, and is far away, like the only bright firefly in the dark night.

Seeing this, everyone was very anxious. They did not expect that there would be humans in such a dangerous place. Judging from the person's body skills and speed, and the powerful internal energy that permeated his body, this person's strength was not just as simple as the Martial Saint. It is very likely that this was a Martial God.

"Get out~"

As soon as the man appeared, the demonic energy of Hanyuan rushed towards the coming as if crazy. It immediately attracted the man's dissatisfaction.

After a loud shout, the figure suddenly split into two and turned into two identical figures. As the four palms flew, waves of strong wind swept through, and immediately resisted the Han Abyss demonic energy outside.

"Running shot n? The powerful martial god?"

Seeing this, everyone immediately affirmed the strength of this person.

The God of Martial Arts is the ultimate realm of the continent. How many people work hard for this goal, sitting in the deep forests all year round, practicing hard. Their purpose is to be the divine realm in front of them.

"Go and go and have a look."

The old man from the Luo family in Chiyang Palace shrank slightly, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He gave an order and took the lead in rushing towards the cliff on the other side.

When everyone saw that the old man was not afraid of the Hanyuan demonic energy, they were stunned. When they found that the old man had not been eroded by the demonic energy after flying far away, they were relieved.

As his body swayed, everyone rushed towards the cliff on the other side again.

Mo Ran followed at the end, and he also understood that when this person appeared, all the Han Abyss demonic energy here had turned its target to that person, so for them now, this was the safest time.

No matter who the other party was, facing the Three Treasures of the Past Three Treasures, the strong men were anxious. Seeing that the Han Yuan demonic energy completely regarded the man as the target, they could not control their attachment to the Three Treasures and shot out.

From the stone platform to the bottom of the cliff on the other side, it was only a thousand meters away. If it weren't for the previous blockade of the Han Abyss demonic energy and the fight between the strong men and the enemies and me, they would have probably arrived at their destination long ago. At this time, there was no influence of the Han Abyss demonic energy, and the strong men were determined to see the sudden appearance of the martial god power, and their speed soared to the extreme.

In a blink of an eye, the Seven-Search Suspension Bridge was left far behind by the powerful people. When they arrived at the cliff on the other side, a tall stone tablet immediately appeared in front of the powerful people.

The Tomb of God.

The two clear big characters were engraved on the stone tablet by someone with their vigorous fingers, showing a sad and depressing meaning. Not only that, everyone could also feel the extremely desolate meaning on these two big characters.

"Shengzuka?"

Needless to ask, the person who can write these two words is naturally the owner of the place: the witch master.

Thinking of that unknown legend, the strong men immediately thought that dozens of martial gods must be buried in the cliff on the other side. "As a matter of fact, they all died." Nangong Lie sighed. When he thought that all the strong people with the realm of martial gods died here, the former inevitably showed a hint of sadness.

"It's really unimaginable that dozens of powerful martial gods will be buried here." Xiao Chen and Nangong Lie also felt the same way and said sadly.

"Haha~, the moon halberd of the sky, I finally saw you again."

At this time, the arrogant laughter sounded again. When everyone heard this, they were anxious. They glanced at each other and stopped stopping, so they flew towards the top of the cliff.

Mo Ran was the last person to leave. When he was about to take his body away, the stone tablet of the divine tomb suddenly attracted his attention.

He slowed down slightly and waited until everyone left, Mo Ran returned to the stone tablet.

Mo Ran started to surround the stone tablet, and finally found a line of small characters below the back of the stone tablet.

"I am sad, sigh. I think I am kind to others all my life, but I end up being a friend who is out of the way. The tomb of the gods is a place where the gods are buried. I hope your souls can stay here forever, haha~, I feel unhappy in retribution."

This was a sigh from a person, and Mo Ran thought for sure: Zhou Heng, is he the original name of the witch master? It is very likely.

While pondering, Mo Ran suddenly found that under the stone tablet, a thick layer of dust seemed to be passed by the strong wind of the cold abyss demonic energy just now, revealing a faint mark below.

The mark with one corner exposed was pointed, similar to the tip of a triangle. Mo Ran was puzzled, leaned over and squatted down, gently stroked the dust covering the ground with his hand. Instantly, the triangle slowly expanded.

Surprised, Mo Ran walked to the other side of the stele and waved away the dust in the same way. As he imagined, another triangular mark appeared. And this time, the spire of the triangle was located at the upper left of the stele.

Mo Ran thought about it and suddenly recalled a familiar formation in his heart. Subconsciously, Mo Ran turned around the stone tablet and swept away the dust under the stone tablet. Finally, Mo Ran finally got the answer to this formation.

"Six-Rare Teleportation Array?"

He was shocked and said to Mo Ran, "How come there is a six-point teleportation array here?"

"Zhou Heng? Formation Cultivation? Land Realm Maze is a large array with explosive n systems on the undulating side, plus the six-point teleportation array. Could it be that Zhou Heng is a person from the Chaos Star Sea?"

Mo Ran thought in his heart, and suddenly, the simple dent on the word "God" on the stone tablet made Mo Ran discover it.

This dent is a dot that falls on the point of God, which is extremely shallow, but it can still be seen clearly by Mo Ran.

After looking at his fingers, Mo Ran felt that the dent seemed to be left behind by someone using his fingertips.

"Is this a mechanism?" Mo Ran said in confusion, unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and raised his hand and pressed it on it.

As soon as the fingertips fell, suddenly a light flashed on the stone tablet, turning into a beam of sharp arrows, piercing directly into Mo Ran's eyebrows.

As the direct light was shining by this strong light, Mo Ran immediately felt a clear stream pouring into his mind.

It was an extremely thick energy, and this energy was far more powerful than the major original powers that Mo Ran mastered. And it did not belong to any original power at all.

The same as the original purple qi is that this energy suddenly comes without any signs. It is like a mutated energy, constantly eroding Mo Ran's whole body.

The extremely severe pain stimulated the nerves all over Mo Ran's body. He was as strong as a level 8-level martial arts maniac, but he could not suffer this severe pain and started to wail violently.

In my mind, information flowed through it, filled with every tiny memory cell of Mo Ran. This information was too huge to be accepted at all.

A long time later, just when Moran could no longer bear it, three clear streams of the purple mansion suddenly condensed and occupied a part of the Moran's purple mansion.

The pain gradually eased, and Mo Ran regained consciousness. As soon as he woke up, the message began to appear in Mo Ran's memory.

"Divine Skill: Zhou Kong Fist. Use the power of the divine essence to emit a fist that breaks the space. This skill is a skill of heavenly martial arts. Those without divine essence cannot use it."
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