This is an independent space. The land is vast, the sky is blue, the clouds are light and the wind is gentle. It is like a fairyland on earth, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
At this moment, several rays of divine light were hanging down from the sky, and human figures appeared faintly in the divine light. They looked down, with a strange look in their eyes. Is this the burial place?
It was a little different from what they imagined.
It's empty, there is nothing.
"Look there." Han Qian suddenly noticed something. He pointed his finger in a direction below and saw several figures standing there. One of them was white-clothed and had white hair. He was the first person to enter this place.
Qin Xuan, Chu Feng, Mu Jinyu and others were also there.
"Go over and have a look." Jian Qi said, feeling slightly relieved. It seems that those who came in before did not find the opportunity. In this way, they are still on the same starting line.
Several people walked through the air and came to Qin Xuan and others in the blink of an eye.
"Fourth Prince." Mu Jinyu called to Yi Jie and said, "I suddenly realized something and was immersed in that artistic conception. I came here without knowing it, so I didn't tell you."
"I don't blame you." Yiji nodded lightly. Now it is meaningless to say these things. Who knows whether what she said is true or false.
"Brother Yu." Jian Qi greeted Yu You, who nodded slightly in return.
Then Jian Qi looked directly at the white-haired young man, as if he ignored Qin Xuan and others, without even looking at them. Even though they entered the place earlier than him, in his opinion, the weight was still not enough.
"Have you gained anything?" Jian Qi asked the white-haired young man.
The white-haired young man turned his head when he heard this, glanced at Jian Qi lightly, and said, "What do you want to say?"
When he saw the white-haired young man's eyes, Jian Qi couldn't help but tremble. What kind of eyes were they? Just looking at each other, he felt that his thoughts were being read through by the other person.
What is the origin of this person?
"Your Excellency was the first to enter the Burial Road, and the last sentence he left behind was full of profound meaning. Without those words, none of us would have been able to come here. Therefore, Jian Qi took the liberty to ask if you had any further discoveries.
?" Jian Qi cupped his fists and said, with a sincere expression and a rather polite tone, without any airs of being a genius of a generation.
Qin Xuan glanced at Jian Qi and thought that this person had many sides, but he was a little too hypocritical.
"I have already said that all potential dharma is like a dream. If you deliberately chase something, it will be in vain."
The white-haired young man glanced at the sky, his eyes a little dim, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone, as if there was an unknown sad past hidden deep in his heart.
This time, not only Qin Xuan, Jian Qi, Cang Tianfang and others also felt it.
They became more and more curious about this white-haired young man.
"Are you all here just for the chance?" The white-haired young man glanced at everyone and asked.
Everyone couldn't help but look stunned when they heard this. If it wasn't for chance, then why?
Qin Xuan was also a little confused. Could it be that this young man in white came here just by chance?
"If it's for chance, then I'm afraid you've all come here in vain." The white-haired young man said again, making Jian Qi and others' hearts sink.
What does this mean?
The white-haired young man did not continue speaking. He looked forward and stepped forward, causing everyone's expressions to freeze again, wondering where he was going.
Seeing the white-haired young man walking further and further away, Han Qian's expression flashed with a sharp look, and he said loudly: "You can leave if you want, but you'd better make your words clear first."
The white-haired young man seemed not to have heard it and did not stop.
Seeing that the white-haired young man ignored his words, Han Qian felt a trace of anger in his heart, and blasted out with his palm, and dazzling rays of divine light from space shot out. Each ray of divine light was like a sharp blade, endless, as fast as a stream of light, and at the same time
Kill the young man in white.
But when the space blade was about to fall on the body of the young man in white, a golden pattern appeared behind him. The pattern was spinning crazily, like a turbine. The space blade kept piercing the pattern, but it was unable to shake the pattern at all. Instead, it was completely destroyed.
Wring it out.
"What a strong strength!" Jian Qi, Yi Ji and others' pupils shrank suddenly when they saw this scene. This man seemed ordinary, but in fact he was hiding something deep.
"Since your Excellency is unwilling to cooperate, then Han will not be polite!" Han Qian shouted coldly. He is the majestic son of the Soul Refining God Cult and a figure among the seventy-two emperors. If he can't defeat even one of his peers,
Isn’t it ridiculous!
I saw him stepping in the void, crossing the endless space distance with one step, and instantly came behind the young man in white. He grabbed it with his palm, but saw that the young man in white still did not look back. The golden pattern behind him became brighter and brighter, like a god.
Like a son, no one dares to blaspheme.
At this time, a divine light burst out from the golden pattern and struck with Han Qian's palm. Han Qian's palm directly penetrated the divine light and slapped on the golden pattern, causing the golden pattern to tremble violently but not broken.
Come on.
Looking at this golden pattern, Han Qian's eyes flashed with a strange color. What kind of magical power is this? It has such a powerful defense.
It was actually able to withstand the force of his palm.
However, the next moment, rays of divine light shot out from the golden pattern. The power of the divine light seemed to be getting stronger, which made Han Qian's expression change. He kept slapping his hands out, and countless palm shadows and divine light bombarded each other.
The divine light shattered and the space trembled wildly.
Rays of divine light bloomed from the golden patterns, seemingly endless, and the power later became extremely terrifying, sweeping the space, and even Han Qian found it difficult to deal with it.
Finally, Han Qian gave up the attack and stepped back, looking at the back of the white-haired young man with a rather ugly expression on his face.
That person's strength is not inferior to him, and he is most likely a figure among the seventy-two emperors!
"Hide it deeply." Jian Qi and others secretly thought in their hearts. They saw the confrontation between Han Qian and the white-haired young man just now. Han Qian's strength was definitely not weak, but he could not break through the opponent's defense. He could only attack from
At this point, we can see the difference between the two.
This is even if the other party does not fight back. If the other party takes action, what will be the result?
Qin Xuan took a deep look at the white-haired young man. Although he was so powerful, he was so low-key and casual, as if he had no desire or desire. Even if he was attacked by Han Qian, he had no idea of fighting back.
It's just too weird.
Nowadays, no one is chasing the white-haired young man, and no one is sure that they can keep him. Even Jian Qi does not have this confidence.
"If you take action, can you keep him?" Chu Feng secretly asked Qin Xuan.
"I don't know." Qin Xuan responded. Based on his own strength, it is unlikely that he will keep the other party. If he uses the Starry Vientiane Map, there may be some hope.
But under such a situation, it is naturally impossible for him to use the Starry Vientiane Map. Jian Qi, Cang Tianfang and others are not ordinary characters. Once they discover the secrets in their bodies, I don't know what will happen.