Twin martial arts

Live to death.

This is the road to raising corpses, which has always been in the legend, but at this time, Lin Fan suspected that he had witnessed the legend!

"If someone really walked this path, why has there never been any record since ancient times?"

Qing Yuedai frowned.

Her family background is terrifying, she has two gods, it stands to reason that no legends from ancient times to the present can be hidden from her parents, and this kind of thing is so unbelievable, if her parents know about it, it is impossible not to tell her.

"Perhaps before the rise of the twin gods."

Of course Lin Fan knew what Qingyue was suspecting and made a guess.

Qingyue nodded slightly.

Only before the rise of the twin gods, the owner of the corpse farm successfully survived to death, and deliberately erased a certain period of ancient history, could it be possible to hide the truth from the twin gods.

"Of course, this is just my conjecture. No one can be sure whether I took that road to reach the highest place."

Lin Fan whispered.

Nine coffins passed across the room, exuding a terrifying momentum, shocking everyone here, and exuding a strong and terrifying vitality, but only five of them were empty, and the other four were still tightly closed.

Suddenly, the red light rose and fell like day and night, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

Listening carefully, it turned out to be like human breathing, which made Lin Fan's expression suddenly change!

Because, the suspected breathing sound came from the tightly closed coffin, as if the creatures inside were about to wake up and would push out of the coffin.

"Retreat quickly! Go away!"

Someone screamed and rushed into the endless red light with a roar.

They would rather go into the red light and fight the phantom than stay here for a moment.

Lin Fan also hurried down the cliff. There were many phantoms rushing towards him, but it was useless. The Purgatory of Heaven shook gently, and rippled into pieces, smashing all the phantoms that charged into powder and scattered all over the ground.

"Hey"

At this moment, a sigh seemed to ring in Lin Fan's ear.

Lin Fan's hair stood on end!

He was engrossed, dignified and serious, and raised the power of his soul to the extreme. He never felt that there was a creature approaching around him, and sighed behind his ear.

"Did you hear anything?"

Lin Fan asked.

Qingyue was stunned.

Obviously Qingyue didn't hear the sigh.

What's even more unbelievable is that even the Liantian Prison never gave warning!

This is terrifying.

You must know that the origin and root of Purgatory of Heaven are so big that it scares people to death. If you study it deeply, it may shake for several epochs.

"Crack!"

Something even more frightening happened!

After that sigh, there was a clicking sound like a magic box opening, and that sigh appeared in Lin Fan's ears again!

Lin Fan looked back, his eyesight was poor, he looked at the cave, and the hairs on his whole body exploded in an instant, and his whole body felt cold!

He saw a being, shrouded in a thick mist of life and death, looking at him.

Actually, Lin Fan couldn't see the creature's face, and of course he couldn't feel the creature's gaze.

But Lin Fan had this feeling.

This creature, shrouded in the air of life and death, was grinning at him, as if reunited after a long absence, and like a long-lost relative.

"Go quickly!"

Lin Fan speeded up, grabbed Qingyue firmly, turned it into a golden light, and rushed down, with nothing to stop him along the way.

After rushing out of the red light, it turned out to be boundless darkness, accompanied by a frighteningly thick death aura.

This kind of death aura is too terrifying, as if someone from the previous class was buried here, even a cultivator like Lin Fan feels his whole body is so cold to the bone. ,

In the distance, there is a brown earth mountain.

After approaching, Lin Fan was greatly shocked!

Where is this so-called mountain?

It was clearly formed by the accumulation of corpses.

The earth mountain is ten feet high and has a radius of ten miles, but it is full of corpses.

Qingyue's scalp was numb: "How many corpses are needed to accumulate into a mountain, and what kind of tragic battle is required to let at least one hundred thousand people of the gods die here together."

"Unbelievable."

Lin Fan smiled wryly.

One hundred thousand gods.

This is Lin Fan and Qingyue's guess.

In other words, at least one hundred thousand Linshen corpses are needed to form this earth mountain.

But only in Lin Fan's era, how many Linshen are there?

I'm afraid that if all Ji Linshen are collected, it will only be a hundred thousand.

"They seem to be defending something."

Lin Fan looked at the peak, he wanted to go back in time, but then he smiled wryly and sighed.

One hundred thousand Linshen died here, how could he have the ability to deduce time and space here.

Lin Fan and Qingyue paid their respects here, and then walked forward.

"Nirvana is buried here."

It was a stele.

There are ancient characters on it, Lin Fan and Qingyue didn't know each other at first, but there was a divine thought that crossed time and space, allowing Lin Fan and Qingyue to capture it.

"Nirvana."

Qingyue gasped, and said: "That was an extremely bright era. It is said that some gods walked out of that era, but ended up being buried here."

"Is the whole era buried here?" Qingyue's face turned slightly pale.

Lin Fan said: "It should be that all the high-level cultivators of the Nirvana Period were buried here."

Lin Fan and Qingyue continued to move forward.

In the endless dead air, there are strange torches burning.

"That's God's rule."

Qingyue's scalp was numb, and there was flesh and blood in the torch, which illuminated the dark flame, and it was this flesh and blood that was burning.

Lin Fan gasped!

The flesh and blood must be the flesh of a god, because just looking at it like this made his rune eyes burst open, and blood gushed out.

"Hey, I'm invincible."

At this moment, in the emptiness, there was this pessimistic voice echoing.

"The gods are too weak."

"I killed them."

"Those who follow me, I was wrong."

in a trance.

Whether it's Lin Fan or Qingyue.

They all saw a majestic figure wearing a crown, pacing and wandering here.

He was supposed to be unparalleled in imposing manner, raising his hand to suppress the sky and the earth, but at this moment, he was staggering, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and a dark gold spear stuck in his chest.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was buried for a century, I'm a sinner."

This person must be a god, both Lin Fan and Qingyue were infected by that emotion, as if countless boulders were built in their hearts.

remorse.

pain.

Regret.

Lin Fan and his wife felt the same negative emotions.

"Don't worry, you just take a step first, I will come later."

It was whispering again.

And at this moment, the staggering god suddenly stood upright, with awe-inspiring power, a hundred and eight god rings revolved around him, and took out his own artifact.

It was a bell, but it was covered with cracks.

"Woooo!"

In the nothingness, a cyan measuring ruler hit, and the ensuing battle caused fragments of time to fly up into chaos and cover everything.

But not for long.

The screen is displayed.

The deity collapsed to the ground weakly, and there was a monster behind him, like a collage of countless kinds of fierce beasts, making no sound.

But the god was doomed to fall.

There is a huge crack between the eyebrows, and the soul is chapped.

bang.

The god's immortal body exploded, and stones shot out in all directions, but almost all of them disappeared with the wind. Only a few pieces remained, but they were ignited and turned into an inextinguishable bonfire burning here.