This place is a city in ruins. There is a thin film covering the sky, and there is endless desert on the ground. There are also large areas of abandoned buildings exposed to the sand and dust.
"This should be an extra-large formation. The space has been cut and distorted by this formation. Even modern technological means cannot enter such a place."
"Looking at this method, it should be a formation set up by an old monster at the Nascent Soul level, otherwise it wouldn't be so huge and extremely dangerous. Even I am in a bit of a crisis now."
"That weird sound seems to be coming from the ruins!"
Qin Lang murmured and walked towards the jagged ruins.
Walking in the desert, Qin Lang was always paying attention to the surrounding environment. This formation was extremely powerful, and it was very likely that he would fall into a trap accidentally and be buried here.
"This is?"
When Qin Lang walked past a tall abandoned wall in front of him, what he saw were countless fragments of spiritual weapons scattered on the ground.
Among these spiritual weapons, there are broken swords that shine brightly, thick armor fragments, and various broken utensil fragments.
The most numerous ones are pieces of crystal clear white bones. After years of weathering, they still exude a breathtaking power.
"This was once a battlefield! These bones are all the bones of cultivators!"
Qin Lang looked around and saw that these fragments were scattered in countless pieces, covering a huge area. At a glance, he couldn't see the edge. He didn't know how many gods and demons were buried here. In comparison, the bone of Yuanying in Qin Lang's hand was only
It's not that important anymore.
‘Tweet…’
A long whistle sounded. Along with the whistle, Qin Lang was in a trance. He instantly saw countless immortals coming through the air. These immortals were divided into two groups and began to fight and kill each other.
The weakest of these immortals are in the foundation building stage, and the strongest ones are mostly in the Golden Core realm. Both sides also have a powerful Nascent Soul to help them out.
The two sides gnashed their teeth and fought with red eyes. In the blink of an eye, there were shattered magic weapons everywhere. Countless immortals had fallen, and countless inheritances had been lost.
Qin Lang was instantly lost in this grand scene, and the majestic murderous aura infected Qin Lang's mind.
"It's just a fight between immortals, but you still dare to mislead me?"
Qin Lang felt calm, sobered up and sneered.
He didn't know how many immortal battles he had participated in in his previous life. On such a battlefield, countless immortals would die with just a wave of his hand. After a spell passed by, countless cultivators who were not strong enough would perish.
In Qin Lang's opinion, the scene before him was nothing more than child's play.
"It seems that there was a legacy of immortality on earth before, but I don't know where the remaining gods and demons have gone! But this sound can affect my mind, so that's okay. There are so many immortal relics and spiritual energy here.
It’s plenty, but it’s suitable for cultivation.”
Qin Lang carefully walked to the bones and picked up a broken crystal sword. He couldn't help but smile: "It seems that you and I are really destined!"
He had previously bought a crystal broken sword at an auction in southern Fujian, and he integrated it into the ice stick. However, he did not expect that he actually picked up the other half of the crystal broken sword here.
This broken sword was stored in the storage crystal cup. Qin Lang continued to search the battlefield, collecting all the broken spiritual weapons and even the fragments of the holy weapon, and packed them all up, preparing to fuse these fragments in the future and make the ice stick
Enhance it some more.
Qin Lang did not move the bones of those powerful men in the Golden Core Realm. These were all soldiers who died on the battlefield, and Qin Lang was not so poor that he did not even respect the bones of the other party.
He only collected a few bones of the old monster Nascent Soul and some secret books of exercises scattered on the ground.
Most of these skill secrets are left by those cultivators who have no storage space. When you reach the Golden Elixir realm, you can open up your own storage space. Even if these Golden Elixirs die, generally few people can get theirs.
thing.
Most of the secret books that Qin Lang picked up were left by the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building period, but he could take them back and use them when establishing the sect.
After collecting this place, Qin Lang continued walking towards the depths of the Cemetery of Gods.
If Luo Tiancang knew that Qin Lang had gone thousands of meters deep into the Cemetery of Gods, his jaw would definitely drop in shock.
At that time, he was just wandering around the periphery, and he was very lucky to get a point of inheritance. But now Qin Lang has penetrated thousands of meters away, and even China sent helicopters to dare not go deep.
It's not that Luo Tiancang never thought about letting helicopters come in to pick up things, but helicopters and even large fighter jets would not be able to withstand the attraction of the magnetic field below and would be sucked into the plane and crash.
After Luo Tiancang tried it several times, he gave up the idea.
But Qin Lang was strolling in this secret realm at this moment, as if strolling in his own back garden. Those formations were extremely crude in Qin Lang's eyes, not to mention that after thousands of years of baptism, the formation base had long been destroyed.
This formation cannot exert one-tenth of its power, but even so, it is not something that these warriors on earth can withstand.
After walking through the ruins, Qin Lang saw a section of the city wall half buried in the sand. On the city wall, a huge strange bird flew down from the sky, and its two sharp claws grabbed a bird from the desert sand.
A scorpion the size of an arm, lifted it up and dropped it on the city wall.
The scorpion landed on the ground, swinging its tail and was about to run away, but the strange bird grabbed its head. Its long and slender beak directly penetrated the scorpion's hard shell, took out the scorpion meat, and then raised its head to devour it.
Go down.
"This strange bird is already comparable to the strength of Monk Chengxin!"
Qin Lang could tell at a glance that the body of this strange bird was extremely powerful and had surpassed the average god-level strongman. However, it was not fully intelligent, so it could not reach the level of the Water God Naga.
Even so, it can still live here like a fish in water.
"It seems to be very familiar with this formation, so it can survive here for dozens or hundreds of years without being strangled by the formation."
Birds are born with a keen sense of crisis. Presumably this strange bird already knows the formations here very well, so that it can fly freely without touching the broken formations.
‘Tweet…’
The strange bird also discovered Qin Lang's presence at this time. With a sharp roar, it flew down from the sky and grabbed Qin Lang with a pair of iron claws.
"It turns out that the sound just now was made by you!"
Qin Lang chuckled, raised his arm, and grabbed the strange bird's iron claws.
The iron claws of the strange bird did not catch Qin Lang's face. Instead, Qin Lang grabbed two iron claws and threw them hard like a wall. It hit half of the city wall like a dead chicken.
The god-level body is so strong, but such a broken city wall could not withstand the strange bird's fall, and half of the city wall collapsed.
"Chirp chirp..."
The strange bird seemed dissatisfied and struggled to get up again.
"Just lie down!"
Qin Lang turned his big hand, and two huge cyan handprints were pressed up and down. The strange bird suddenly panicked and was squeezed together by the two palms.
The strange bird looked at Qin Lang with great horror, not daring to do it again.
There are natural laws in nature, and the big fist is the last word. The strange bird naturally understands the rules. After being beaten twice, it looked at Qin Lang honestly, hoping that the other party would let it go.
"Haha, it's not easy for you to practice, so naturally I won't harm you."
Qin Lang removed his two palms, and the strange bird suddenly jumped alive again, rushed to Qin Lang's side, and put its head against Qin Lang's body to please him.
Qin Lang looked at a protruding crown on its head and smiled: "You are doing well here. You have even built this crown. If you can go further, wouldn't you become a Nascent Soul-level monster?
Already?"
The strange bird nodded repeatedly, and then chirped in another direction.
"What's over there?"
Qin Lang patted the strange bird's head, and the strange bird immediately leaned down and motioned Qin Lang to get on top of it.
This strange bird stretches more than ten meters, and its wings are several meters long. Qin Lang stepped on it and didn't even occupy one-tenth of the space. "Come on, let's see what's over there!"
Qin Lang stood up and said something to the strange bird.
The strange bird immediately took Qin Lang and flew to another area!
The closer he got, the more Qin Lang felt filled with spiritual energy, and his whole body became refreshed.
"I really found a treasure this time!"
After Qin Lang arrived here, he suddenly became excited! (To be continued)