Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump: Scavenging shocks the heavens

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Who would have thought that along the way, there is not even a single monster, which inevitably makes people suspicious.

The poisonous insect mechanism is only used to defend against ordinary people, and it actually has no effect on these illusory souls.

“That’s all, let’s go on and have a look!” Yang Tianhe shook his head.

Continue to walk towards the depths of the underground palace.

Divine thoughts swept over, and this underground palace turned out to be going all the way down, at this moment.

Yang Tianhe looks likeIt has penetrated nearly a hundred meters below.

Such a vast project, in ancient times, is tantamount to a miracle!

It would be an easy task to rank among the wonders of the world.

“Is this a natural cave, a cave, or man-made?”

Yang Tianhe came out from the gate of the palace, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

Looking ahead, it was pitch black without any light.

Looking down at the feet, the bricks specially fired by the palace stretched for hundreds of meters, with thousands of steps, all the way down from the flat ground at the entrance of the palace!

The next moment, Yang Tianhe waved one hand, and a golden sun hung above the space here!

The dim space was completely exposed to Yang Tianhe’s vision.

This is a very large space, several times larger than the largest cave in the world.

With a glance, there is no end in sight.

The light shone on the surrounding cliffs, revealing a hideous and terrifying scene.

I saw that on the rock wall, coffins were inserted horizontally between the mountains.

A large dense area, tens of thousands, spread all over the cliff of the cave.

Tens of thousands, like the legendary coffin mountain.

Standing in this vast space, he looked at the densely packed coffins on both sides.

A feeling of insignificance and fear will instantly flood into a person’s heart.

Fortunately, Yang Tianhe is not an ordinary person!

Yang Tianhe stood on the steps in front of the palace with his usual expression, feeling the flow and changes of Yin Qi in the space.

“Forty percent of the Yin Qi poured into the front, and the remaining 60% poured into this “coffin mountain”.” Yang Tianhe’s eyes shone with golden light, and the invisible and colorless Yin Qi in the air melted in his eyes As a gray torrent, washing this underground palace.

“What a great handwriting!” Yang Tianhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

Accompanied by the inflow of Yin Qi, all the coffins on the cliff began to stir at the same frequency.

If it weren’t for Yang Tianhe’s strong spiritual sense, maybe he wouldn’t be able to discover the horror and weirdness inside these coffins.

“Perhaps, this coffin is not used to store corpses, but a container, a container for raising ghosts.”

Sensing the fluctuations in the coffin, Yang Tianhe seemed to understand.

But still turning a blind eye, slowly walked down the stairs and walked forward.

I can’t help but feel a little curious.

There are at least 100,000 coffins on the cliff, and raising more than 100,000 ghosts requires 60% of the Yin energy of the Nine Yin Gathering Formation.

So what about the remaining 40% of Yin Qi?

Who will it be for?

Is it the confidant of the master of the underground palace?

Or, the master of the underground palace himself?

Yang Tianhe guessed that the former was fine, but if it was the latter, it would be interesting.

Forty percent of the Yin Qi in the pattern of Nine Yin Gathering Evil has gathered for thousands of years.

Even if it’s a domestic pig, it can be cultivated into a pig mane!

Yang Tianhe stepped forward slowly, stepped down the steps, and walked towards the end.

I don’t know if it was Yang Tianhe’s arrival, but there were faint sounds on the cliff.

It was like the sound of stones falling.

After crossing the “Road to Heaven”, we have reached the “terminus”.

What appeared in front of me turned out to be an “altar” with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

………

“An altar?” Yang Tianhe looked forward.

The altar was built in the center of the cave. On the roof of the cave, a beam of light shone in the center of the altar.

Looking carefully, a coffin made entirely of gold stood in the center of the altar.

The golden coffin is more than five meters long. On the coffin, there are carvings of flying dragons and phoenixes, great rivers, mountains and rivers, and palace roof tiles!

Yang Tianhe’s eyes flickered, and he looked at the direction of the dark air around him.

They all poured into the coffin.

“Forty percent of the yin energy actually poured into this coffin. I’m afraid it’s a pig, and it’s going to be fine.”

Out of curiosity, Yang Tian and Yigao were bold and wanted to go forward to open the museum.

But as soon as he moved his footsteps, he looked at an inlay on the coffin.

“This… is actually a mirror of life and death?”

As usual, Yang Tian and Zhao used their probing eyes to scan around. The bronze mirror-like inlay on the edge of the coffin turned out to be the mirror of life and death that he had been looking for so hard?

Yang Tianhe was a little skeptical, but the information at the moment of Tanchazhi cannot be faked!

Seeing this, he only hesitated for a while, Yang Tianhe’s heart moved, and he no longer hesitated.

The spiritual energy in the hand was condensed, and an invisible big hand was hundreds of meters away, taking things from the air.

He directly took off the bronze mirror inlaid on the coffin, and directly held it in his hand.

[Mirror of Life and Death]: One of the five innate foreign objects in the weird urban world, it can peek into the future of the world, and can scoop up the long river of time.

“It’s really a mirror of life and death!” Yang Tianhe couldn’t help shouting excitedly.

The moment he touched the life and death mirror, the life and death wheel and the life and death seal in his body also resonated at this moment.

“Peeping a corner of the future?”

Looking at the effect of the Mirror of Life and Death, Yang Tianhe seemed to understand its effect.

In my mind, I quickly recalled the scene when I fused the foreign body hairpin.

It seems to understand something.

“not good!”

As if to confirm Yang Tianhe’s conjecture, an extremely strange force unexpectedly appeared on the surface of the mirror of life and death.

In an instant, it enveloped Yang Tianhe’s whole body, and in the blink of an eye, it covered Yang Tianhe’s whole body.

The meridians, qi and blood of the whole body, and even the soul, seem to be imprisoned by this force!”Sure enough, it’s weird, so I said, why did you get this mirror of life and death so easily?” Yang Tianhe frowned slightly.

It seemed to be verifying Yang Tianhe’s conjecture at this time. There were bursts of noise from the originally peaceful coffin.

It’s like, it was opened silently by an invisible force.

Yang Tianhe looked forward, and after the coffin was opened, a strong evil spirit rose into the sky.

Even, there is a faint tendency of gas to turn into liquid, which is enough to show its richness.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

One after another sounded like the beating of a heart.

The sound is not loud, but in this silent cave, it can be heard clearly, and it looks extremely strange.

Looking forward, with the golden coffin lid completely lifted, half leaning on the coffin, a figure, lying flat inside the coffin, appeared in front of Yang Tianhe’s eyes.

That is a perfect woman, beautiful and charming, with a face that surpasses the world, and a dignified and majestic temperament, which is undoubtedly evident from her body!

Yang Tianhe frowned. He had seen this woman before. It was the woman in the picture, Wu Zetian, when she was subduing the hairpin.

Unexpectedly, she really didn’t die. After more than a thousand years, she still didn’t die.

But if you think about it carefully, the enemy of Wu in Kaifeng that day was a member of the State of Wei in the Warring States Period, and they still existed for more than two thousand years.

Wu Zetian also has the mirror of life and death in her hand, so it is not difficult to survive.

At this time, before Yang Tianhe could think about it, Wu Zetian’s tightly closed eyes slowly opened, sending out a series of intimidating gazes.

The majesty of the emperor is evident on his body!

The next moment, Wu Zetian looked at Yang Tianhe.

“Latecomers!” A majestic voice sounded.

Yang Tianhe’s expression remained unchanged. He was not afraid of Wu Zetian’s power, as if he didn’t exist.

“Wu Zetian? It’s been 1,500 years, and she’s still alive?”

“Presumptuous!” Hearing this, Wu Zetian yelled angrily, “You actually called me by my first name.”

The majesty of the emperor shrouded Yang Tianhe.

Yang Tianhe’s complexion was as usual, he was Emperor Xia anyway.

Wu Zetian’s imperial coercion does have some effect on ordinary people, but it has no effect on himself.

“That foreign hairpin, did you send it away on purpose?” Yang Tianhe asked suspiciously.

Wu Zetian didn’t speak, but stared at Yang Tianhe firmly.

“You have the aura of a god on your body, tell me where the rest of the gods are!” Wu Zetian said with a smile.

“Sacred object?” Yang Tianhe paused for a moment, then shook the mirror of life and death in his hand.