The old man with the white beard looked around, as if he was looking for someone. After a long time without success, he could only sigh and whispered: "It's up to them whether they can get there."
In the space mezzanine, Qin Lang watched every move of the white-bearded old man and murmured: "This old man looks like he has a high status. Could he be Shui Nanxing's grandfather?"
Qin Lang looked among the crowd, and suddenly, his eyes froze because he found a very familiar figure. That figure was none other than Zu Yishan, who had disappeared in the phantom river of meteors.
"Zu Yishan? How come he is among the surviving disciples of the Crystal Palace? Was he rescued by a master from the Crystal Palace?" Qin Lang was very confused. Zu Yishan was obviously a disciple of the Brahmin Brahman, why was he there?
Rescued by people from the Crystal Palace? And now he still appears in the Crystal Palace team.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the sky, and it seemed that the sky was about to collapse. The huge vortex was suddenly mixed with crackling lightning, and thick electric snakes were swimming in the vortex. In the wormhole, strong corpse energy came out.
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"The remains have appeared!" Qin Lang's eyes lit up. From the opening to closing of the passage, there was only ten breaths of time. These ten breaths were an opportunity for the disciples of the Crystal Palace to improve their own strength, and also an opportunity for Qin Lang to escape from the Coffin of Tianxin.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and the huge vortex began to open from the middle. The huge space wormhole finally appeared, like an extremely huge starry sky beast, opening its big mouth, as if it was going to bring down the entire Crystal Palace.
Swallow it.
The corpse of a strong human being fell from the wormhole, and then, the corpses of ten, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of strong people fell down at the same time. In the end, it was impossible to count how many strong people there were.
The corpses fell from the wormhole. Anyway, only seas and mountains of corpses were seen falling from the wormhole.
"Children, go ahead, how much you can get depends on your fortune!" The white-bearded old man shouted loudly, leading a group of younger generations to rise into the sky and rush towards the raindrop-like remains of the strong man.
Swish, swish, swish!
Disciples from the Crystal Palace rushed past Qin Lang's hiding place one by one, which also gave Qin Lang a chance to show up. He dodged and jumped out of the interlayer of space, wearing a black dress.
, mixed among the disciples of the Crystal Palace.
Whoosh!
A disciple of the Crystal Palace, an eight-foot tall man with a wide beard, rushed to the front. His eyes were firm and he had already locked onto the remains of a strong man.
The remains of the strong man were flashing with bursts of black light, lingering with corpse aura, and his eyes were still wide open, as if the dead man still retained consciousness.
"drink!"
The bearded man shouted loudly, and grabbed the remains of the strong man with both hands. He immediately caught the corpse in his hands, and then the world inside his body opened and threw the corpse in. Then, he rushed towards
Two corpses were found.
To them, every corpse of a strong man is a priceless treasure. Not only can they obtain the magic weapon of that strong man, but they can also refine the remains of the strong man and make powerful puppets.
Therefore, these ten breaths of time are the time for every Crystal Palace disciple to eat and drink. Whoever can eat to the full will be able to gain more powerful power.
After ten breaths, the remains of these powerful men will be transported to the cemetery and completely sealed.
Qin Lang was mixed among the disciples of the Crystal Palace. His target was not these corpses, but the huge passage in the sky. After a few flashes, he had already rushed into the group of corpses.
"No, I have to follow him!" Shui Donghe also appeared. Shui Nanxing was in Qin Lang's hands. He absolutely couldn't watch Qin Lang rush into the passage.
The successive appearances of Qin Lang and Shui Donghe did not attract any attention. After all, two people suddenly appeared in the crowd of thousands of people. Unless someone paid attention deliberately, no one would notice.
Three breaths of time have passed, and more and more remains of strong men have fallen out of the passage. It can't even be described by the heavy downpour. The remains of strong men are crowded together, and it will probably be uncomfortable for anyone who is hit.
"How many fucking people have died?" Qin Lang cursed angrily. The remains of these powerful men almost blocked the entire passage. In order to avoid these corpses, Qin Lang had to slow down to the slowest speed.
extent.
"Each of these corpses was at least a Tianxin-level expert. They fell in interstellar battles, and their corpses were collected. Each interstellar battle was measured in hundreds of millions. Fifty thousand years. How many people died?
It's impossible to count people clearly." Dong Ling said in shock.
"Damn it, I used to think that Tianxin was so awesome, but now, it's just like the grass in the prairie. If you grab a handful, you'll be dead." Qin Lang stepped on a strong man.
On top of the dead body, he kicked up violently with the help of the rebounding force.
"You have never experienced that ancient war. The immortals who died at that time were countless times more than what you see now. Even a war cemetery is not enough to pretend, it was so tragic!" Dong Ling thought of that.
There was a big battle, and my head was a little dizzy.
"No, it's too dense. If you hide like this, you won't be able to pass." Qin Lang shouted helplessly, and a strong energy wave suddenly burst out from his body. He stopped avoiding and rushed straight towards it.
"I'm offended, I have to leave here." Qin Lang murmured in a low voice. His vitality gathered above his head and turned into a sharp arrow, which went straight through the group of corpses.
Qin Lang's action immediately attracted the attention of the white-bearded old man. After all, the disciples of the Crystal Palace used the power of crystals, glowing with crystal brilliance. And Qin Lang's sudden burst caused a golden brilliance to be lost in the crystal brilliance.
The big steamed buns go in.
"Who is that person? He is not a disciple of our Crystal Palace! Why did he suddenly appear here?" The old man with the white beard said in surprise, jumped up, and flew towards the golden light.
At the same time, another figure rushed towards Qin Lang, it was Zu Yishan. As soon as he saw the golden light, he immediately guessed that it was Qin Lang.
"Good guy, it's really not easy to come here!" Zu Yishan shouted excitedly. At this moment, he no longer cared about grabbing the remains of the strong man and rushed straight towards Qin Lang.
Thousands of miles away from here, several powerful monster beasts and several powerful humans gathered together. It was the Azure Mink gang that had rushed out from the East Core Hall earlier.
"Brother Tianqing, those people disappeared as soon as they came out. Where are we going to look for them now?" asked a powerful monster.
"I don't know either, let's look around." Tianqing Diao also didn't know where to start or which direction to go.
"Hey, Brother Tianqing, look over there? There's a lot of movement!" A strong demon beast pointed in one direction and shouted.
"Sure enough, there is such a strong wave of corpse energy. I have never felt this kind of aura in the Coffin of Tianxin." Tian Qing Diao said.
"Is it something other than the Coffin of Tianxin?" A strong human suddenly shouted.
"Let's go over and have a look! Otherwise, waiting here is not an option!" Azure Marten shouted, waving its huge wings, it flew hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.