The size of the tombstone is the same as the others.
It¡¯s just that there are three words on it.
There is nothing else.
At this time, Donghuang Ziyu finally saw the words on the tombstone, and she seemed very surprised.
The Killing Emperor kills the destiny of the gods. This is the most famous person in the human kingdom and the most powerful person in history.
It¡¯s just that he is regarded as an enemy by the human kingdom of God. How could his tombstone be here?
The tombstone has a long history, but the words on it should only be about a thousand years old.
Ling Xiao¡¯s Tai Chi eyes are very real.
Boom!
Donghuang Ziyu suddenly took action and blasted away the ground under the tombstone.
At this time, a secret passage leading below unexpectedly appeared.
The dark passage is deep and dark, with no end in sight.
"My father is probably inside!"
The Eastern Prince Ziyu rushed in first.
This normally calm and cunning woman seemed a little impulsive at this time.
"Shall we go down too?"
Dong Huangyue asked Ling Xiao.
"You enter the world of Qiankun first."
Ling Xiao thought for a while and said, if there is any danger, as long as Ling Xiao does not die, Donghuang Yue in the Qiankun Realm will not have any trouble.
¡°And when something goes wrong, he doesn¡¯t have to be distracted to help.
"good!"
Dong Huangyue already trusted Ling Xiao very much, not to mention that Ling Xiao saved her life again this time.
¡°She doesn¡¯t trust Ling Xiao, who else can she trust?
After Donghuang Yue entered the world of heaven and earth, Ling Xiao also walked down the deep passage.
No one knows what dangers there are down here, so Ling Xiao is very cautious.
After walking nearly a kilometer, he found himself in a huge underground palace.
In the underground palace, there are many patterns carved on the walls.
Based on the brushstrokes, you can tell that it was carved by the Killing Emperor.
Although it is not that artistic, it is very clear.
There is a story painted on it.
One day one hundred thousand years ago, twelve huge puppet warships fell from the sky and landed in the Xuanwu Continent.
Later, it was because of the war a hundred thousand years ago.
The puppet battleship has lost its power source and is dormant underground.
And the crew on this ship also went to sleep at the same time.
Until tens of thousands of years ago, they gradually awakened and attempted to plunder the resources of Xuanwu Continent.
If all twelve puppet warships try to move, the entire Xuanwu Continent will collapse.
Complete destruction.
At this time, the strong men of the Holy City stood up, after that tragic battle.
The battleship continued to sleep. Some of the warriors on the battleship were killed, while others disappeared mysteriously.
Seeing these carvings, Ling Xiao was very shocked.
¡°I¡¯m afraid this is the secret that the living dead senior doesn¡¯t want to tell him.
The enemies that the Killing Emperor is really guarding against are not the ancient tribes, but these aliens who have mysteriously disappeared.
The disaster left over by one hundred thousand years.
Once they wake up, let alone the eternal divine realm and the ancient world.
I am afraid that the entire Xuanwu Continent will perish.
It will even bring disaster to the mysterious world.
The more I think about this, the more frightened I feel.
Ling Xiao had never been so nervous before. He felt chills running down his spine and his heart was trembling.
He wants to know more about the secrets of these extraterrestrial visitors.
But no clues could be found. The only gain was that they learned the name of their tribe, "Xingtian Clan".
"It seems that, as the senior said, my current strength is still too low and I still cannot access all the information about the Xingtian Clan.
Only when I become stronger can I master more.
After the Xingtian Clan suffered a heavy blow ten thousand years ago, they probably did not leave the Xuanwu Continent.
They are still here, somewhere waiting to be revived again! "
Although Ling Xiao was full of confidence in himself, he didn't know when the Xingtian Clan would extend its claws to the Twelve Holy Cities.
He was certain that the twelve puppet warships must be located in the twelve holy cities.
One day in the future, the Xingtian Clan willOf course I will come back.
At that time, it will be a real disaster.
"Ling Xiao, come here!"
The voice of Eastern Emperor Ziyu came from afar.
Ling Xiao walked over.
I saw the Eastern Emperor Ziyu standing in front of a wall with a sacred pattern painted on it.
It is also a fourth-grade holy pattern.
But these fourth-grade holy patterns are different from the previous devouring holy patterns.
The Devouring Sacred Pattern is obviously something that comes with Thunder Fire Purgatory from the beginning.
The fourth-grade holy pattern on this wall is a fourth-grade sealing holy pattern!
It was also written by the Killing Emperor.
The more he saw these, the more Ling Xiao admired the Killing Emperor.
It is not only powerful, but also all-powerful.
The most important thing is that he discovered that the Killing Emperor has been doing things to save mankind and even save ancient tribes.
It¡¯s a pity that these idiots are completely ignorant and completely misunderstood him.
Of course, it is also possible that the Xingtian Clan has infiltrated into the Ancient Clan and the Holy City, deliberately discrediting the Killing Emperor and concealing the truth of the matter.
No matter what happened, one thing he was sure of was that the person sealed behind this wall was the father of the Eastern Emperor Ziyu.
"Ling Xiao, quickly open the seal and rescue my father."
?? said Dong Huang Ziyu.
Ling Xiao did not take action, he looked at the Eastern Emperor Ziyu and said coldly: "If you want me to rescue your father, at least tell me your true identity.
Are you from the Xingtian Clan? "
"What are you talking about? You are talking about the Xingtian Clan. I have no idea what you are talking about."
Donghuang Ziyu shouted angrily: "I have helped you rescue Donghuang Yue, do you want to break your promise?
Don¡¯t forget, you swore an oath. "
She didn¡¯t lie!
She really has never heard of the Xingtian Clan!
Ling Xiao was stunned.
Is your guess wrong?
He frowned and said, "Don't worry, there is a fourth-grade sealing sacred pattern on it. It will take me at least a day to crack it."
Rather than cracking, it is better to say learning!
Ling Xiao must leave a way out for himself.
If the person rescued is the Xingtian Clan, he must have a way to re-seal it!
??The warriors whose fourth-grade holy patterns can seal will not exceed the third level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.
The warriors sealed here should not be as strong as imagined.
¡°Perhaps they are not the Xingtian Clan from a hundred thousand years ago, but just the minions they cultivated among humans.
But no matter what, he must have the ability to restrict the other party. He does not want the situation to go beyond his control.
"Then hurry up!"
Donghuang Ziyu doesn¡¯t know the sacred pattern technique and can only rely on Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao began to study the fourth-grade sealing sacred pattern with great concentration.
The effect of the sealing holy pattern is very powerful, and it is a fourth-grade sealing holy pattern. Once he learns it, his strength will be improved to a certain extent.
There is one more ability that can be used in battle.
The previous time, Ling Xiao spent a full day and night studying the Devouring Saint Pattern.
But this time, time went much faster. In just over two hours, Ling Xiao had already figured out the fourth-grade sealing pattern.
¡°It¡¯s just a matter of figuring it out, he still has to learn it next.
His cultivation has been promoted to the seventh level of the Soul Realm, and he has the combat power of a half-step king.
You can come into contact with the fourth-grade holy pattern.
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