Chapter 3011 (2/2)
In his eyes, a touch of subtle light flashed.
This is the place where hundreds of kings are buried, but there is a palace standing here.
Not only that, Qin Xuan was once in the world of the spirits of the hundred kings, aware of a trace of secrecy.
Buried in this piece of heaven and earth, the God King of the age of ten thousand ethnic groups even has the existence of the eighth Empire, as if he came for this palace.
Every corpse of the God King is facing this temple.
Qin Xuan had a guess in his mind, but he needed to open the door of this temple to confirm it.
The kings are still waiting for Qin Xuan's response. They have not heard the voice of Yunli.
In the eyes of the kings, Yunli had already stepped slowly.
She went directly to the door of the temple and made the kings' faces slightly changed.
There is a terrible power in the palace. Even if they want to get close, they can only rely on the nine color seal to open the door of the palace.
”What does she want to do?” The king of war spoke in a dignified voice.
In the eyes of the kings, Yunli slowly moved her hand. Her right hand fell outside the gate of the temple, several feet apart. In a moment, the power of heaven and earth gathered together. In the palm of Yunli's hand, a golden Xuan Wen was gathered. This text is both mysterious and mysterious, as if it contains the most reasonable of heaven and earth and the subtlety of the road.
All the kings present, even Qin Xuan, could not identify the origin or meaning of this writing.Boom!
It has opened a gap in the door of the temple, at the moment, suddenly came out a sound.
It's like the roar of a big bell. A golden mist comes from the gate of the temple and turns into a wave, sweeping all over the place.
In the roar, Yunli moves forward with one hand and steps slowly.
The power of terror that swept through the temple seemed to be retreating under Yunli's hands.
Cloud left about seven steps, appeared in front of the temple.
The palm of her hand touched the door of the temple.
Boom!
A roar, like the mountains moving, rumbling sound, constantly in the ear, resounding in this world.
The gate of the temple, which had not been completely opened by the kings for several years, was slowly opened under the hand of Yunli.
When the door of the temple is opened, there is more chaos in it, sweeping out like a sea of fog.
”What
In the sea of chaos and fog, the kings looked at the posture of Yunli, and their faces were dull.
”It's on!”
A voice rings out from the chaos. Yunli takes back his hand and turns to look at Qin Xuan.
At the moment, Qin Xuan also stepped through the chaos and went to the temple.
When Qin Xuan stepped through the fog of chaos, he appeared in front of Yunli.
Inside the palace, you can see at a glance. Around the palace, there are eight huge shackles. Each shackle reveals the color of chaos, and the continuous breath of chaos comes from the eight huge shackles.
These chains, hanging from the inner wall of the temple, fall to the ground.
On the inner wall of the temple, there are pieces of scriptures. Qin Xuan did not know a word of these scriptures, but at a glance, Qin Xuan had an illusion that the Scriptures seemed to have exhausted the mystery of the world.
Even after a long period of time, those Scriptures are flashing, not a bit decayed.
”These scriptures are not recorded in the land of the king. Some people speculate that they came from the supreme existence of the land of the king!” Cloud from the mouth, ”you can feel, perhaps there will be harvest!”
”There are rubbings in the land of the king. If you want to leave, you can go into the land of the king and have an insight.”
Cloud from the mouth, looking at the side of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan slowly steps into the temple and nods.
At this time, he seemed to find something, at his feet, a piece of paper like existence, he stepped on the foot.
”What's this?”
Qin Xuan lowered his head and picked it up. Immediately, his face changed slightly.
This is the picture of nine gods given to him by the amnesia woman
It's the same!