Chapter 1705： No one (four more) (1/2)

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.”