Chapter 1167: Idol

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It’s a pity that all this is just a guess. There is no more content on the murals above. It’s just a double bird flying, one ice and one fire, suppressing the world.

Vaguely, it seems that the pale day is more powerful than the red sun, and more mysterious, but its origin, but no one knows.

However, behind the two birds, there seems to be a ghostly shadow of the gods above the sky, but it is also faint, and it seems that it has not yet come.

In addition, there is no other thing to pay attention to, and since there is no conclusion, Qin Qi is no longer in charge, and he is looking forward to Zhang Lang.

It has already been opened once, this time naturally, the time is half a quarter of an hour, and Zhang Lang has successfully opened.

Sure enough, there is still no body in this shackle, but as Zhao Cai said, there is a **** arrow inside.

The arrow of the gods, the brilliance, the gods can flow in it, giving people a feeling of incomparable danger, and even the picture unconsciously comes to mind, that is, they are penetrated by the arrow.

The attacking device can actually create such an illusion. It is really amazing. It is impossible to achieve this. Once the arrow is shot, there is no possibility of evading.

"This is the sacred arrow. If any existence is targeted, there is no possibility of escaping. When you enter the earth, you will go deep into the extraterrestrial starry sky and you will be chased." Zhao Caidao, this kind of **** arrow is a god. Not much worse than shooting the Japanese bow.

"So great!" Xiaobai whispered, this is a big killer. If it matches the shooting of the Japanese bow, they can shoot the top Wusheng!

"You look at the feathers of the tail, the divinity is not destroyed, but it is taken from the tail feathers of the peacock family, the origin is scary!" Zhao Cai said.

The peacock family, which is also the supreme race among the Yaozu, is said to be the phoenix family, but it has been detached from itself, not weaker than the phoenix.

The peacock family's great emperor, the five-color **** is complete, not weaker than Jinwu the Great, and even wins, taking a tail feather is harder than going to heaven.

It can be seen from this that the fortification of the existence of the gargoyles at that time was so strong that the tail feathers of the Peacock Emperor could be obtained.

"But, this arrow and the shooting sun bow is a combination of things, you will accept it." Zhao Cai sadly, so baby, but can not fall into his pocket, is it more uncomfortable than this? ?

Especially his kind of person who is extremely greedy.

"That would have thanked Zhao Xiong." Qin Qi smiled, put away the arrowheads and handed it to Xiaobai, and then gave it to Gongyi Yilin.

If you have these treasures, you will not believe that the kid will not give the league a life.

I got two artifacts and a piece of the bow. This time, the harvest can be said to be huge, and there is nothing to go home.

Moreover, the ghosts are consuming the power of the eclipse, and when she finishes, the third life and death seal should not be a problem.

"Let's go, go deeper and see what else is there!" Zhang Langxing is extremely high, and his face is excited, so he won't go back.

"Oh, there are no treasures that I can use, I am not happy." The scorpion is a depressed face, full of enthusiasm, very cute.

Little Loli is sulking.

"Maybe there is yours behind, let's go." Qin Qi smiled, could not help but touched the head of Xiao Loli.

The scorpion suddenly frowned, and the small tiger teeth were bright, the crystals were bright and bright, and the red arc was beating. I jumped to Qin Qi’s head and caught Qin Qi’s hair.

Qin Qi turned his eyes, and Xiao Loli was not a small temper.

Let her kneel on her head, Qin Qi continues to go forward, want to see the end of the tomb, what is buried.

The artifact has appeared at the end, and the deepest, I am afraid there will be more amazing baby!

After a heavy ban, more and more time spent on the way, and Zhang Lang also appeared to be a little powerless.

However, they have all come here, and there is a reason to give up.

Zhang Lang made all the stops, Zhao Cai also took out a lot of treasures, with Qin Qi's broken way, and finally, the group came to a huge tomb.

"This is the end of the tomb. It will be buried here. At least it should be the emperor!" Zhang Lang wiped his sweat, his look was awkward, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

This burial chamber, unlike the previous one, is extremely huge. There are many statues carved on the walls. Each is different in appearance. The power is terrifying. Even if it is only carved, it still makes people feel shocked.

Here, Qin Qi and others only feel that they are small and incomparably humble.

After a while, the people exhaled a long breath and reluctantly got used to the atmosphere. Many of these statues were able to recognize the appearance or race.

Especially one of them, in the middle, not the human race, but the appearance of the apes, should come from the Yaozu, he is wearing a battle armor, a breath, the momentum of fighting the world, inexhaustible!

In addition to these, there are many statues that are difficult to distinguish, just like the pale day before, I don’t know what kind of species.

"That is, the wild animal?" Zhao Cai pointed to one of the statues, extremely fierce, in the form of a tiger, hair like a steel needle, with a pair of black wings on the back, sharp edges.

"Poor?" Zhang Lang snorted.

Qin Qi did not know much about the wild animals, but he had seen the power of the arms, and he had a deep understanding of the power of the wild animals.

In addition to the wild animals, there are still many statues that exude a miraculous power, but they don't recognize the race at all. No one on the scene can tell.

Xiaobai inherits the blood of the emperor, and there is infinite knowledge in the blood, and Zhang Lang, who goes into the tombs all the year round, is also unusual in what he sees.

Zhao Cai is even worse. I am afraid that the secrets I know can catch up with the old antiques of the great church.

But even so, no one knows the information of the gods.

"There are even masks for the dead, what is this in the end." Qin Qi swept through a statue, and actually saw one of them, with a mask on his face, which is unique to the mask of the dead.

A blood line, divided into heaven and earth.

"Is this a knife attack, or a hunger disaster, or a plague?" Qin Qi flashed, and the pupil suddenly shrank.

Among those unknown statues, he actually saw a familiar figure.

They are not exactly the same, but the outlines are very similar. They can be recognized and should come from the same ethnic group.

But how is this possible, it is obviously a fictional existence!

At this moment, Qin Qi thought a lot, only feeling that he was in the endless fog, and there is a hand that is controlling everything.

"Qin Qi, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobai noticed that Qin Qi's face suddenly paled and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm fine." Qin Qi shook his head and forced himself to stop thinking.

This matter involves the system. As long as you think about it, it is like being in the infinite darkness, you can't help but fear, and you can't continue.

"It is the most important thing to focus on the moment. The other ones don't care about it!" Qin Qi patted his cheek and stopped thinking about it, but his eyes swept, but in the end he was stunned.

Many gods, although different races, even many are not known at all, can not distinguish, but have a feature, it is facing the people.

But there is a **** but special, standing behind all the gods, he/she only left a back, like a back to the beings!