Chapter 146: Da Chitian

The news of the emperor's ancient tomb appeared in the middle of the wasteland, which affected the three thousand states downstream of the wasteland, and even the time travelers on the World Channel were talking about it.

Many people have initiated a team formation mode to explore the ancient tomb of the emperor together and make a fortune for a lifetime.

Of course.

There are also some time travelers who have no food to eat, no jail, and live a day after day.

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The wilderness, Xuandu Tian.

The Queen of Daxia, who has determined her location, tore up the Space Avenue and can move a few people thousands of miles away in an instant.

Even so, it will take ten or eight years to reach the Da Chitian where the Emperor's ancient tomb stands from this Xuandutian, and there will be no stop or obstacles in the middle.

But if I only arrived at Da Chitian in ten or eight years later, I would probably have no chance to get a share of the pie.

Fortunately, there are many space array platforms in Xuandu Tian that can be used. With the space array platform in an ancient city, Xia Changqing came to Da Chitian.

As I see, the sky of the Great Red Sky is actually dark red.

The sky is covered by dense and endless red clouds.

It seems that a shocking war broke out here a long time ago, causing the world to turn red.

Without a stop, more than twenty days later, Xia Changqing appeared outside the tomb of the Emperor.

There are endless wilderness and vast wilderness in all directions.

An ancient tomb palace with a corner of its outline flashed with obscure light in the hazy fog of forbidden fog.

There are countless ancient emperors engraved with seals outside the hall, with strange shapes, like real dragons, immortal phoenixes, vermilion birds and black wombs. Each ancient emperor is filled with amazing mystery of the emperor.

The supreme aura that gushed out from the hall also pressed across the rivers and mountains for thousands of miles, invisible and formless, but it had the oppression force on all living things and souls.

The flags are flying in the mountains and fields, and the people are silhouetted.

Xia Changqing sucked in the air, and more than one million monks gathered here!

The style is determined and the power of great masters with boundless magic power emerges one after another, and there are many.

Take the lineup not far away for example. There are more than a hundred people, each of whom is like a dragon and a tiger, and the middle-aged man and the hunchbacked old man, undoubtedly stand in the holy path.

There is also a man standing on the hill on the left, elegant and handsome, tall copywriting, and his whole body is full of traces of "Tao" and "Fa". There are mysterious symbols evolved from the world and the world.

There are many younger generations, and Xia Changqing saw it and stared at a boy in black.

The young man in black clothes, who was under twenty years old, carried a long sword on his back, was elegant and out of the dust. The breath emitted was like a sheathed sword, creating the world, and everything was broken. It was a few thousand meters away, which gave Xia Changqing an extreme threat.

There were hundreds of monks surrounded by the young man in green, and there were three old monsters with unfathomable cultivation.

The voice of the Queen of Daxia sounded, "There is no immortal family in the wilderness, but there is an ancient immortal blood clan.

There are no immortal dynasties traveling in the wilderness, but there are many religions.

The world is very big, you have to remember that there are many outstanding and invincible little bastards in the younger generation."

After hearing the words of Queen Daxia, he still acted like someone's child is outstanding than my child.

Xia Changqing laughed, "The child keeps the teachings of his mother in mind. But what kind of Taoist tradition is the ancient immortal blood clan? Is it more prosperous and glorious than the immortal dynasty in the downstream of the wasteland?"

Saint Qing Lian glanced at the girl and took the initiative to answer the description: "The various sects are the most powerful ancient sects in the wilderness. Each of them has a history that traces back to the ancient times.

Perhaps it was not founded by the ancient emperors. But in this world, it must have the power of being not inferior to the eternal holy land and immortal dynasty downstream of the wasteland.

The ancient Immortal Blood Clan is the master of the wilderness, namely the Feng Clan, the Qing Clan, the Holy Clan, and the Yun Clan. Each of the four ancient Immortal Blood Clans has the foundation of immortality, and the blood of "immortals" may flow in their bodies."

Xia Changqing was moved.

"Really or false? After the Immortal Ancient Immortal Realm was closed. If these four ancient immortal blood clans had the bloodlines of immortal creatures and the foundation of immortality, wouldn't they have dominated the wasteland long ago?"

"This is not something you can consider." Saint Qinglian looked at the ancient tomb of the Emperor standing in the fog with fluttering clothes.

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A few days passed.

There are giants of holy paths one after another, and the vast camp has arrived outside the emperor's ancient tomb.

Finally.

The four ancient immortal blood clans are also here.

First there was a golden road, which seemed to be poured from gold, illuminating the sky, and spreading across millions of miles of rivers and mountains in the horizon.

Then I saw a white tiger beast with a flawless body, with a surging spirit, dragging bright lightning and thunder running on the golden avenue that ran through the sky and the ground.

After approaching, the monks outside the Emperor's ancient tomb could see clearly where there was a majestic man. On the back of the rare white tiger beast in the world, there was a heroic young man who was extremely noble and domineering the world.

The young man in his twenties is full of mountains and rivers, but I am the only one who is the only one. His qi and blood are like real dragons and giant beasts, and his magic power is magnificent, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth move because of him.

"It is the Holy Invincible of the Holy Clan!"

"Scary! At a young age, I have the power of being invincible to me! My cultivation has also reached the terrifying level of Divine Fire."

"This is the potential of a stubborn person who is expected to stop in the holy path before he is a hundred years old. In any era, he can respect the invincible masters of an era."

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Sighs and sighs rise and fall.

The domineering young man riding on the back of the white tiger came from the holy clans of the four ancient immortal blood clans traveling in the wasteland. He was a taboo genius of the holy clans that have never been born in this life.

Following immediately.

There are hundreds of monks from the Holy Clan, among which there are many powerful giants standing in the holy path.

One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again.

The Qing clan, Feng clan and Yun clan within the four ancient clans of immortal blood arrived outside the emperor's ancient tomb.

The three tribes have their own styles, but when Xia Changqing saw a woman in the Wind Clan lineup, she was stunned on the spot as if she was struck by lightning.

The woman in front of the lineup of the Feng clan has an extraordinary temperament and a peerless appearance. The graceful fairy body with an initial outline is filled with the unscathed fog of the Great Dao.

At the age of age, the girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but her face and temperament will not be inferior to the Qinglian Tian Nu in time.

Noting that Xia Changqing's eyes were firmly locked outside the body of the wind girl, Saint Qinglian keenly raised her eyebrows and said with a cold voice: "Does it look good?"

"Don't get me wrong, I know him." Xia Changqing had already come back to his senses and murmured with a silence:

"I didn't expect to meet here. This is the second hometown person I met by the prince."

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Chapter completed!