Qin Hao frowned, where is this.

Not far from the sea of ​​blood, he saw the corpse mountain.

Like the bloody sea, all of which are powerful creatures.

The breath emitted by those corpses was not under the emperor.

If it was not far away, and now Qin Hao's strength has increased greatly, he is afraid that he can't bear these atmosphere.

"How to get out?"

Qin Hao doesn't want to explore these now, he wants to find exports.

Be careful to avoid the blood of the corpse, Qin Hao check around.

For a long time, he frowned and stood in a position.

There was no clue here. He tried to break the space here, but found that with his strength, he could not even break the void.

He used the power of space and was also suppressed.

Qin Hao knew that it was not the power of space without effect, but that his strength was too weak. The power of space that could be used is not many, so he was suppressed.

The power to create this bloody space is definitely better than him. I don't know how much.

If you can't get out, Qin Hao is a little anxious.

He summoned the Jiulong disk fragmentation, with dissatisfaction on his face: "You bring me here, can you tell me how to go out?"

There is no movement at all at all, but at this time, the soft light is released.

For Qin Hao's words, it did not respond.

Qin Hao was a little discouraged. He knew in his heart that most of them were between the Kowloon plate, so what were there, so the Kowloon Plate took himself here.

However, the incompleteness of the Kowloon plate, the previous behavior is just an instinct. It is expected that the Kowloon Plate will bring itself out of it. It is simply delusional.

He took a deep breath, was going to take the Kowloon plate back, and then looked for the first place here.

"Hey."

Qin Hao was surprised, because the Kowloon Plate did not listen to his call at all.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Kowloon plate.

Suddenly came to this ghost place and lost the Kowloon plate, his loss was too great.

Being out of Qin Hao's expectation, the Kowloon plate seemed to be spiritual, and Qin Hao was not allowed to catch it.

Subsequently, the Kowloon plate drifted in one direction.

Qin Hao stood there without moving, looking at the action of the Kowloon plate, he showed an unexpected look.

At this moment, Jiulong stopped, as if waiting for Qin Hao.

With a movement in his heart, Qin Hao instantly understood the meaning of the Kowloon plate. It made itself to keep up with it.

A terrible Jiulong disk actually let himself follow it.

Qin Hao didn't hesitate, moved directly, and left with Kowloon Pan.

They walked far, Jiulong dishes a soft light, protecting Qin Hao, and taking him through all the dangerous places.

This made Qin Hao feel relieved a little. If he was really away, he must not be on the Kowloon plate at all.

It takes a long time to avoid the corpse of the ubiquitous strong man, and it takes a long time.

They moved forward, and a altar appeared in front of Qin Hao.

The altar is not tall, less than ten meters, but it gives people a difficult feeling.

Qin Hao rose empty, and he saw a dry corpse on the altar.

Just glanced, Qin Hao shocked all over. He seemed to be suppressed by an endless atmosphere. The whole person fell down, and there was almost an impulse to kneel on the ground.

At this moment, the blood in Qin Hao was boiling, and the blood of the nine primitive dragons and the blood of the people were boiling, blocking the majesty, so that Qin Hao did not kneel down.

He wiped the cold sweat on his head, and he was shocked.

Even a strong man in the late Emperor, it is impossible to suppress Qin Hao to this step.

And there was just a corpse in front of me, and the kind of coercion almost made Qin Hao kneel down.

This shocked him a little. This is definitely a taboo corpse, and it is even stronger.

The entire altar, absorbing the blood sea, and the essence of the corpse mountain, nourishing the dry corpse.

At this time, Qin Hao discovered that there were some slag on the body of the corpse, which can also be said to be impure qi. It did not enter the earth, forming a vast dragon vein, flowing to the unknown place.

Qin Hao gave birth to a idea in his heart. They so -called creation, shouldn't it be the "exhaust gas" sent out of this corpse.

Thinking of this, he was shocked and a little awkward.

It is just an essence and absorbing beauty. It is just an exhaust gas excreted from a corpse. No matter who knows this, it is definitely a bit cooked. The heart is uncomfortable.

However, Qin Hao is more shocking.

It is just the exhaust gas that is excreted, and it will make so many dragons.

It is hard to imagine what the dead body is? Is there so terrible taboos? It is impossible at all.

Even if I do n’t know how strong the contraindication exists, Qin Hao can think that there is absolutely no such amazing existence.

At this time, the Jiulong discus waste fell on the body of the corpse.

This made Qin Hao a little anxious and joking. This was something he had gained. He was lost. He was going to be crazy.

Qin Hao tried to approach, but he couldn't do it at all.

He was just approaching not much. A gas machine was shrouded in him, and it would almost tear.

Qin Hao retreated decisively, and he was a little crazy.

At this time, the Kowloon plate suddenly flew, and it buzzed, giving people a feeling of reluctance.

Later, Jiulong flew over, fell into Qin Hao's hands, and was collected by him.

The Kowloon Plate was finally back, and Qin Hao hurriedly closed it.

He stared at the dry corpse and looked at it for a long time without response, and then relieved.

Later, Qin Hao began to have a headache again. How to get out? This is also known as his problem.

Originally, Qin Hao believed that Jiulong Pan came here with himself, and most of them could go out.

As a result, the Kowloon Plate just took him to see a corpse, letting him know the fact that he absorbed "exhaust gas".

This made Qin Hao extremely speechless. He was looking for tentatively.

As a result, he really found something.

A broken stone monument appeared in front of him, leaving only half, as if it was broken by a sword.

Qin Hao tried to slap in his temptation. As a result, his hand was a little bit fractured, but the stele was safe and sound.

This made Qin Hao take a breath. His slap, in the top universe, can crush a small star, but at this time, he cannot leave a little trace on the stone monument.

"What do you write on it?" He had some headaches, tried to identify, and used dozens of words in the cultivation industry, but the result was not successful.

This is an ancient text. It is as strong as Qin Hao. You can't infer the meaning of the text on the stele.

Qin Hao frowned. He tried to read with God's thoughts, but did not hold hope.

The result of this time surprised Qin Hao.

The text on the stele gave birth to a fluctuation, which was passed into Qin Hao's thoughts and transformed into what he could understand.

"Fairy Tomb"
Chapter completed!