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Chapter 171: Saint Cemetery!

Seeing this power, the monks were shocked.

And at this moment, a trace suddenly appeared from top to bottom in the middle of the stone tablet!

It seemed as if someone held a sharp blade and cut the stone tablet into two halves from top to the next.

The trace in the middle suddenly shone brightly, and the light shines everywhere!

A creaking sound came from the stone tablet, and a slight vibration came from the ground again. The light became louder and louder. Suddenly, with a bang, the stone tablet suddenly divided into two halves, as if it was a big door, which opened instantly!

In the dark door, there was a kind of light that could not be described. Such scenes made the monks present dare not act rashly for a while.

After a while, nothing happened, and people began to move. Suddenly, someone rushed in first, successfully walked into the uncertain light, and disappeared.

"You can go in, no one can die!!!"

Someone shouted, and then walked into the door.

Seeing this scene, all the monks rioted and rushed into it.

Chen Xu said loudly at this time: "Hands are fast and slow, why are you waiting for? Let's go!"

As soon as he rushed out, clouds and mist rose under his feet, and the mist carried him and flew into the gate in an instant.

Han Fei and others looked at each other and immediately gained power.

Zheng Shaotong turned around and squirted out a long breath at the ground, and his body flew into the gate like a cannonball. He suddenly used the reaction force to push himself into the gate.

The immortal boy was unwilling to fall behind. He lived for more than 300 years and various means emerged one after another. He grabbed and raised his hands, and the copper coins were flying all over the sky. He jumped in the air and stepped on the copper coins, rushing towards the gate like a meteor!

The old couple flipped their palms, and several huge skulls carried their bodies, emitting wailing sounds, and flew towards the gate.

As for Jian Lingxuan, this time she did not summon her colorful divine bird. The divine bird has a great symbolic meaning and is almost a symbol of Jian Lingxuan's identity. Once summoned, Jian Lingxuan's identity is not a secret. But even so, Jian Lingxuan has a way. She threw her palm and threw out a small hammer. The small hammer swelled when she saw the wind, turned into a sled hammer, carrying her body and flew towards the gate.

Finally, it was Han Fei's turn. Han Fei did not summon Xue Ruyi, but thoughts moved, and the strong wind raged. In an instant, he rode the wind and rushed into the gate.

In my sight, although I saw the door in a uncertain color, I actually didn’t feel anything when I walked through it!

But as he thought, he had already passed through the gate. His vision widened, and seeing the scene inside the gate made Han Fei stunned.

There is no place here? The Qin Emperor Mausoleum is almost boundless, but there is no building. The area inside is very miserable. The dilapidated scenery is almost unbearable to see it.

Standing on the surrounding strange rocks and looking forward, you will see a plain full of desolate and broken scenes everywhere, and there are countless corpses on the ground. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, the corpses have long been destroyed, but the white bones are lush and there is no sign of decay. From this, it can be seen that the cultivation level of these people has at least reached the level of a saint!

So many saints fought in this plain, fighting terrible, the earth collapsed, and the mountains and rivers changed color!

After the saint dies, his body decays, leaving behind bones and armor in place, and will never be immortal for hundreds of thousands of years!

Everyone who entered here was stunned! This scene was simply incredible! The terrible existence of the saint was, and most people present did not understand it very well. But that kind of strength was definitely not something they could compete with now. Even if Han Fei could challenge him more than one step, just a blink of an eye would make Zhang Zhaozhong suffer, but he had only one way out for the saint!

The saint's corpses in front of him were almost hundreds of thousands of them. All of them were corpses and corpses, covering the entire sight!

"How could this happen? The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum? This is definitely not the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!"

Chen Xu's eyes were filled with horror. Although the saint was dead, the overwhelming pressure was still here. Although they had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, the pressure on their bodies would not decrease with the passage of time. Although the pressure without will was greatly reduced, hundreds of thousands of such corpses, such pressure was enough to directly crush all the existences below the Heavenly Law.

Therefore, the wind on Han Fei's body has not stopped until now, and it has been constantly rolling, blowing away the pressure that is coming to his face.

"This is simply a tragic battlefield! Oh my God! Hundreds of thousands of saints have fought here, and this world can still be preserved until now! The ancient Qin Dynasty was indeed a terrifying dynasty!" Jian Lingxuan's voice almost trembled. Even though she was from a famous family, she had never seen such a scene.

As for the old couple, they were already attracted by the corpses of the saints in front of them. Their practices were extremely special and they needed to practice with the corpses of dead people. And so many saints in front of them were extremely attractive than anything else!

If you want to be calm, it is probably only Han Fei and the Immortal Boy.

The immortal boy has lived for more than three hundred years and has seen many things in the cycle of life and death! He didn't feel anything about the scene in front of him, but he felt strange in his heart. His eyes were patrolling the world and said for a while: "This place should be the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor!"

"What?" Even Han Fei was a little surprised. Although there was a Qin Emperor Mausoleum written outside the door, when he got here, no matter who saw it, he knew that it must be a battlefield. The immortal boy was able to say such words at this time, obviously he had some support.

"This is a small world!" The immortal boy saw them and looked at him and explained in a low voice: "The King of Qin is such a big deal. He actually used his supreme magical power to shape a small world to be used as his tomb. And these hundreds of thousands of saints' corpses were probably left by those who wanted to enter and steal the King of Qin's tomb! In that era, clothing and armor were ordinary equipment, and even if it was everywhere, it was normal!"

"Forget it, I can't care about this and so much!" Chen Xu glanced around the people around him and found that everyone except them was trapped here. The remains of the hundreds of thousands of saints in front of him were like a mountain, blocking them, and they couldn't get through at all!

He said now: "Living people cannot be bullied by dead people! Even if these corpses have great abilities, can they still stop us from going to the Qin Emperor Mausoleum? You just need to go in and take a look! Now it is useless to guess here!"


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