Chapter 362: Advance to the burial place

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In this place of burial, almost more than 70% of the monks in this area, the entire Yongcheng City, have been unable to stand.

The city is full of people, and there are also monks outside the city, among which there are many scattered.

For the sake of dispersal, this is a flourishing world and a great opportunity.

The land of burial sacredness has been opened several times in so many years, but every time, almost all of them are secretly entered by the big forces, and they have never been scattered. The sable as a scatter, get a token, exciting .

And threatened to take them to travel, but also let a lot of scattered repair, heart grateful.

On the same day, the violent riots and the impact on the Liu family were completely tempted by the big forces. After the smashing of the sable, many hearts were regretted.

If Zi Yan really handed the token to Zheng Nan, I am afraid that the place of the burial sanctuary will still not have their scattered parts.

Zheng Nanyi's English name was destroyed, and he was spurned by countless dispersal after his death.

Ziyan is famous for his noise and is grateful for his numerous repairs.

"so much."

Zi Yan stood on the back of King Peng, and appeared from the sky. Seeing so many people below, it was also a big jump. Among so many people, the number of people with the most repairs, even if all the powerful forces add up, it is not enough. One quarter of the.

So many people are far beyond his imagination.

However, as the spirits were swept away, Zi Yan’s nose was almost discouraged. Among these scattered exercises, there was no shortage of true and natural conditions.

"Isn't it going to die?" The mind was retracted, and Zi Yan was not worried.

The people who go to the big forces are almost all strong. They are organized and premeditated. They are not like scattered training. They have no power. Everything depends on their own minds. Even the true atmosphere, they must also try their luck.

The land of burial, known as a saint, falls to the ground, the crisis is heavy, even the Yukong to go, must be cautious, the district is really in the air, even if there is a token, it is purely sent to death.

But they don't seem to feel dangerous. They look forward to the face, and they say that they want to get a treasure, to achieve the master level, go out with a group of enchanting, and laugh at the southern region.

"Purple is purple."

"He appeared."

"The owner of the token appears, we should set off."

"Bao Dan, I am coming."

The King of Peng Bird is huge in size and covers the sky. It is like a black cloud floating from the sky. When it appears, it causes a sensation. Many people recognize the purple eyes and exclaim, and become very excited.

The agreed seven-day time has arrived.

It’s time to go to the place of the burial.

The crowd became very noisy, cheering, excited, and all kinds of voices.

Among the Liu family, everyone has already prepared.

The purple scorpion landed and a group of enchanting came forward.

Liu Chen, Liu Bo, Qin Xing, Qin He, Wang Wei, Wang Shi, Zhang Yitian, and the good and evil monks are all present.

In addition, Liu also dispatched a lot of royal air, including Liu Mingyong, the peak of the Imperial Air, which may break through to the existence of the sovereign level at any time.

Ever since I knew the token of the land of burial, after the purple scorpion, the good and evil monks stayed in the Liu family, posing a kind of compassionateness, and died. Bai Lai stayed here, and they could not keep going, obviously to follow. Going, you have to take a chance.

In the recent period, he has not raised the treasure with the sable, or else he has to find a way to smash him.

"It's time to go."

When the purple enamel appeared, everyone asked, and there was eagerness in the eyes.

A group of enchanting, then have to leave, go to the Tianwu mainland, before that, want to make a last fight, find more things for the bottom of the box.

"Are you all ready, are you?" asked Zi Yan.

"Reassured, I have been waiting for a long time." Other enchanting are nodding.

In addition to the Royal Air, several enchanting scorpions also revealed that there are still strong followers in the dark, Ziyan's life safety, there is a 100% guarantee.

"Let's go." Zixiao nodded.

"expensive."

After that, it was a crisp and clear bird, the sound of the king screamed, the sound broke through the sky, wearing a golden cracked stone, like a black cloud, vacated.

Zi Yan stood on the back of the Peng bird king, followed the Peng bird king to vacate, next to him, a group of enchanting, one by one is also volley.

"Go, start." As the words fell, Peng Bird Wang Yuyi shocked, rolled up a gust of wind, flew over the Yongcheng City, and flew outside the Yongcheng City.

In the Yongcheng City, there are too many people to gather together. It is a sea of ​​people. It is very difficult for the purple scorpion to leave from the ground.

"The sable is gone, everyone is following."

"Go away."

The people of a city all followed and moved to the outside of the city.

For a moment, the crowd of black pressure began to move, looking from the sky, the human image is an ant, showing a small black dot, dense.

"Purple, you stand, don't you mean to take us to the place of the Holy Land, why run so fast."

"You run so fast, you don't want to bring us at all, I see you are deliberately playing us."

"Stop and take us there."

Peng bird king's speed is very fast, less than a quarter of an hour before and after, Ziyan's figure disappeared into the Yongcheng City, many true monks, shouting, very dissatisfied.

"Are you an idiot? The district is really in a state of anger. I dare to scream here and treat the purple scorpion."

"You can't keep up, because the speed is slow, but you still blame the purple, it is simply not knowing how to live."

"Tianwu mainland, with Wuweizun, no strength, or shut up, purple 宸 宸 带着 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 散 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着Deserve it."

Next to it, there were many people who spoke, and each one was strong, and some of the realities of the complaints were terrified and shivering.

After the Zhengnan incident, Zi Yan was in high school and was very popular. They couldn’t listen to others saying that Zi was not.

What's more, it's still a bunch of guys in the real world, except for a bad life, almost nothing.

Such a person yells in front of the strong, encounters a temper, and can slap through the slap.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

Between the brilliance of the brilliance, a figure of the sky rises, like a big bird, flying toward the distance.

Everyone exclaimed, those who can volley are all empty, at this moment, there are no more than hundreds of shadows in the sky, and they go with the purple.

The place of burial is dangerous. Even if you hold a token, it is also a crisis. The big forces are all out of the air.

"expensive."

At the same time, there was a sound of birds singing, but a bird of spirit appeared and flew toward the horizon.

On the back of the poultry, standing on the road, they are some small forces, there is no royal sky in the family, only the real thing.

But each one is almost the peak of the true Yuan, the peak force of the family.

"Roar"

The beast roared, and the sound of the four fields, stepping on the ground, causing rumble, splashing endless smoke, there are also many monks, riding a strange animal.

A torrent of troops marched toward the land of burial, full of expectations.

The strength is strong, and the weaker ones are far away, and the team is quickly separated.

"Lv Peng did not come." On the back of Peng Wang, Zi Zi stood, next to Zhang Haotian.

"No, he said that the retreat will hit the realm of the air, and then leave with us." Zhang Hao Tiandao.

Except for Lu Peng, other people who did not break through to the Imperial Air did not appear.

Such as Miaokong, Lin Xue, Wang Shan, Wang Xianer has not appeared, out of the expectations of Zi Yan, Wang Hao stinked a face all day, he is also embarrassed to ask.

"Nie Tian still has no news." Zi Yan asked.

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said: "No, but when he left, it was the real Yuan Jiuzhong Tianfeng, and now it should break through to the Imperial Air."

Nie Tian left a year ago. Since then, there has been no news. He did not tell Zhang Haotian where he went.

Purple eyes frowned, his eyes flashed, guessing the direction of Atian.

"Purple, this time, although there are no big-powered old people to shoot you, but if you enter the funeral, you should be careful, those enchanting, and the air, maybe there will be action." Liu Chen cautioned.

Flying all the way, they also want to rest, one by one on the back of the King of Peng.

The purple scorpion nodded, and the eyes swept to the distance. There were a few big enchanting people, all gathered together, and they didn’t say a word, but sometimes the eyes flashed through the cold light, followed by a lot of royal air.

"If you mess with me, I don't mind sending them on the road in advance." Zi Yan was cold, and his murder was flashing.

The land of burial, mysterious, hidden in the endless void, no one knows its exact location, only when there is fluctuation, it will appear.

Over the years, several major forces have tried to find their hidden position, and they have failed to return. It seems to be illusory, and there is no trace left in concealment.

It is a burial place for the saints. It is the most mysterious place besides the Thunder Temple throughout the Tianwu continent.

Twenty years ago, the place of the burial sanctuary appeared, but it was very short. There was almost no big force to enter. Only Wu Zong had several people, but they all died. The elders of Lingwuzong returned alone, and the son died with his daughter-in-law.

Unexpectedly, twenty years later, the site of the burial sanctuary was once again manifested and shocked, and the movement was very large. It has been going on for a long time. Obviously, unlike the past twenty years ago, it was just a flash.

Every time there is a volatility, the land of the burial is in the same position, that is, the edge of the ruins.

The ruins were formed after the annihilation of the Promise 10,000 years ago. For thousands of years, several major forces did not know how many times they entered, but they still did not enter the depths. There were many dangers, and the tactics were even in the outer zone. Be careful.

Wherever the place of the burial place is, it is not far from the ruins.

But when it disappeared ~www.readwn.com~ All the forces almost searched the area, thousands of miles, no traces were found.

As for this reason, no one knows.

Mo Lao knows everything but has limited knowledge.

"The land of burial, mysterious, the Promise is here, it is said to be guarding here." This is Mo Lao's explanation.

Moreover, Mo Lao threatened that the place of the burial sanctuary was next to the Promise, which was easy to see in the same year. At that time, there was no emptiness into the void.

In the same year, Mo Lao’s so-called Ziyan has been unable to verify, just as it was before the yin dynasty, it was 10,000 years.

Everyone was on the road day and night and walked for a few days.

Wherever he went, all the beasts were shocked, panicked, hundreds of emptiness, tens of thousands of scattered repairs, and the birds and animals roared, and the momentum was huge.

During this period, the people bypassed the ruins of thousands of miles and finally reached the land of the burial.