Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 2240 The Accusation

Since he took over as the Kunlun plane ruler, Qin Hao has been waiting for Divine Realm to be summoned, but he hasn’t waited Come God's messenger comes.

It has only been figured out today that this is not a test, nor is the God of Heaven ignoring him, but that the other party is waiting for him to take the initiative to go!

It’s really...

After the Three Realms powers merged, the God World distance gradually shortened, and the grandiose sword cultivator army set off from Jianyi City, and the lineup was all sky wheels. How long did it take to come to the battlefield site three hundred years ago, Divine Realm.

The broken Heavenly Dao is full of terrifying faults. The god Tianyong casts Dao of Primordial Chaos with a firm mind. Those faults still remain the same as they were when they were broken, looking shocking.

The gloomy sky is not as clear as it used to be, and the light from the fault flickers from time to time. The devastated earth is dark and scorched, like a bloody rain that has completely stained the soil.

The collapsed mountains, the upside-down and twisted rivers, in the sky, there are many ruined buildings floating in the sky. Looking around, this is still the scene at the time.

It's just that the periphery of Divine Realm is surrounded by a vast sea of ​​immortals. It is the new force overflowing in the sea of ​​immortals that envelops the precarious Heavenly Dao and prevents it from being completely broken.

In the past so many years, the sword world has not sent anyone to repair it. The land god, dragon master, and every sword cultivator in the world believe that the ruined appearance of Divine Realm should be maintained to inspire sword The cultivator becomes stronger, the sword dao prosper, and the tragedy cannot be repeated again.

Qin Hao's first body drifted down slowly. In fact, far away, he saw the boundary monument among the people. The huge Heavenly God stone was suppressed here, and it was written "Heavenly World". The three characters, the inscriptions and fonts exude an endless divine might, which makes people awe at a glance.

The moment the monument fell, the Tianzhao Army had already retired. So far, no foreign forces dare to get involved in the sword world.

Qin Hao does owe a favor to Tianyong. With the identity of the opponent and the power of the gods, there is no need to care about him as a Kunlun Heavenly Dao ruler, but Tianyong is still here, and he is very shocked. Extremely, horribly retreat Lord Lord.

Step by step, Qin Hao’s footsteps are getting heavier and heavier. At first sight are tombstones of different sizes, densely packed and rugged between Heaven and Earth, like a group of tombs buried in the heavens. It reveals depression, solemnity, heroism and sadness.

Every tombstone is engraved with the name of the dead.

Shenzun Danyin, daoist of Xuanyi, Godzun of old age, Sect master of Youquan, Godzun of Tengyun...

Step by step through these tombstones, Qin Hao vaguely Zhongxiang saw the previous scenes. These seniors made blood to kill him and attacked the Divine Weapon, which was more than a hundred times and a thousand times in number. The scene was so tragic that, even now, remembering that, the mood is still upset and emotional.

Going forward, Qin Hao saw the tomb of Dean Nan and Big Dipper Heavenly Venerable.

Nanluoyu has not waited to see Qin Hao, but at the critical moment of the sword world, he worked with the Wujianhezhong Sword God to fight against the Tianzhao army, and was eventually shot to death by Lord Lord himself.

Big Dipper Heavenly Venerable Divine Law body, moved the mountain as a sword, Jian Yue smashed an unknown number of enemies who invaded the world, and finally died of exhaustion.

The more Qin Hao walked forward, the more strenuous his footsteps were. His legs looked like two iron balls. He looked sideways and saw a dragon-shaped tombstone on the left that was particularly conspicuous, with Long Tian Eldest written on it. Prince's name.

"My big brother... he was besieged and killed by ten seventy thousand gods and gods. When he died... his entire dragon body was shattered..." Long Mi's eyes were red. The throat choked and said.

Qin Hao knows that Dragon Clan is going to dominate Great Desolate with flesh and soul, and Long Tian's strength back then was also one of the three major sword worlds, except for the gods, who could rank to the top. His dragon body was bombed by divine force. With meat sauce, one can imagine how much pain he suffered at that time.

The pace stopped, Qin Hao bowed heavily at the location of Long Tian’s tombstone, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, tried his best to control his emotions, and continued to walk forward.

The tombs are too big, and there are absolutely many sword cultivators buried. Many people don’t know the sacred name on it. Qin Hao pays a big ceremony every three steps, and the last step is a memorial ceremony. Stepping on countless bones in advance.

The heart beat faster and faster, and every shock made him extremely uncomfortable. He squeezed his palms and dragged his heavy footsteps, finally walking to the center of the tombs.

Here, when he saw the sword world, he took care of him the most and guided the teachers and elders of sword dao for him.

On one side, Da Sikong, Dongsheng Xianzun, Tianyang Sword God, Tianyang’s wife Liu Princess; on the other, the tomb of the ancient Sword Venerable, blind sword, Wind Sword, grass sword, cut Lovers.

And the tombstone at the core is...The Infinite God Lord!

Puff!

Qin Hao can no longer support the strength of his legs, he staggers and kneels in front of the Tomb of the Infinite, choked up and said: "senior, the third day of the junior high school is back."

The space is quiet, Qin Hao was left alone, and everyone stood far away and couldn't bear to disturb.

The endless death not only severely damaged Qin Hao, but also severely damaged the entire Dao Sword Realm, causing the three Lords of the Great Dao to lose one of them, and the Sword Realm lost a brilliance forever.

One head, one head falls, Qin Hao owes each of the core tombs; in front of each monument, he knocked 24 full, until the blood broke from the skin on his forehead Down outflow.

"Brother, get up, you are like this, it makes people very uncomfortable." Luo Yi quickly stepped forward, tried several times to pick up Qin Hao, but did not raise.

Until, someone knelt down with Qin Hao and cried.

"grandfather, father, mother, the Third Brother came back to see you." The unshaven Si Huan hugged Da Sikong’s tombstone in tears. The King of Western Capital was buried here with his family, leaving him with a single seedling. He is the most worthless incompetent waste in the sword world.

"wu wu, Young Master, if you cry like this, you will be even more sad in the third grade, so don’t cry." Zhang Xuan opened Sihuan’s arm and said, pulling Zhang Xuan and kneeling himself. Going down, holding the tomb of Da Sikong crying ceaselessly.

"Master, dísciple sees you coming..."

"Sect master!"

"Heavenly Venerable."

"Uncle, grandfather..."

Under the influence of Si Huan, instantly, among the army of sword cultivators standing far behind, the silhouettes wailed one after another, like a collective funeral. They rushed out and found the tombs of the parents.

"Stop, stop them." Lu Shen ordered, and today he brought Qin Hao to worship the spirit, what kind of style he is.

"Heavenly God crowd, stop them for me." The dragon lord was ordered majestic. Although he looked at Long Tian's inscription, he was also very sad, but he is the god lord of the sword world and must take care of the overall situation.

Shoot!

The Heavenly God crowd of sword world that came with the team turned into a human wall, and the lineup of moved towards sword cultivator was blocked, however, simply couldn't stop it.

Even, in the Mu's Divine Race that leads the Heavenly God crowd, some direct members ran out and knelt into the middle of the tombs, moving towards the stone tablet where the Mu's ancestor was buried.

"Grandfather, grandfather, you died miserably. When you died, you didn't even care about you. All of them rushed into the Tianzhao army to save the disaster star that shouldn't be saved. "

It was Mubai who was kneeling in front of Mu Shenzu's grave.

Seeing Mubai like this, Lu Qiu's pupils shrank slightly, thinking that this guy would not take advantage of the situation and make trouble.