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Chapter 162 Thousands of Tombs in Thousands of Mountains, Daluo Burial Ground

"You kid is really a slippery man. He used one incarnation to attract the attention of the Heavenly Court, and the other incarnation to secretly escape from Chen Cang and quietly escaped!"

"I have to say that I am a little optimistic about you!"

"How about it? Consider considering being the close disciple of the deity. I will give you a fortune that you absolutely cannot imagine." Deep in Beijuluzhou, Bai Gu used the Five Elements Escape and rushed on the road at an extremely fast speed.

On his shoulder, the demon soul turned into a black villain, bragging endlessly in Bai Gu's ear.

"Haha, OK!"

"Give me a innate spiritual treasure first. As long as you can take it out, I will become a disciple immediately." Bai Gu joked with a smile.

"Innate Spirit Treasure?"

"Just garbage!"

"If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will make you a treasure of chaos."

"Do you know what Chaos Treasure is?"

"That is a thing born in the Chaos Sea. It is born with a complete law of the Great Dao. When I was traveling in the Chaos Sea, I once saw a chaotic treasure that was being nurtured. I think over the years, the Chaos treasure must be about to be born. When this trip is over, you can go to the Chaos Sea with your master and get it for you."

"Well, I'll listen, you keep blowing!"

Bai Gu's speed remained unchanged, his smile remained unchanged, and even his heart was not at all disturbed.

Such awesome guy has been bragging about this since he followed him. At first, he had some imagination, but now he is tired of listening.

"Here!" A quarter of an hour later, Bai Gu's speed suddenly slowed down.

In front of him, a large area of ​​continuous raised mounds appeared.

This is exactly what the demon soul told him that there is a special law of killing.

"It's the mound again!"

"What are these mounds?"

"Why are Beijuluzhou everywhere?" Bai Gu asked in confusion.

"hehe!"

"The entire Beijuluzhou was called the burial place of gods in ancient times!"

"This is the battlefield of the dragon and phoenix disaster."

"A strong man from Daluo Jinxian is buried under every mound."

"The large mound in front of you is the burial place of the White Tiger clan."

"Myanmar?" Bai Gu suddenly felt a chill on his back.

If there is a Daluo Golden Immortal buried under each mound, then since he entered Beijuluzhou, he has seen countless mounds. How tragic the dragon and phoenix tribulation is so fierce, why so many Daluo Golden Immortals have fallen.

And there were too many Daluo Jinxian at that time!

The White Tiger Clan in front of me has almost hundreds of earth mounds, and more than ten of them are extremely huge, which obviously belong to the quasi-saints.

So many Daluo Golden Immortals are almost catching up with the total of all Daluo Golden Immortals in the Three Realms. It is simply incredible.

You should know that the White Tiger clan was only one of the seven royal clans in the era of Dragon and Phoenix. There are three saint clans, namely the Dragon clan, the Phoenix clan, and the Kirin clan.

If the White Tiger clan had so many Daluo Golden Immortals, how did the three saint clans flourish back then?

No wonder the Dragon Clan has always been full of arrogance and looks down on this one and that one.

Indeed, compared with the dragon clan back then, the current Heavenly Court, Buddhism and other people can only be considered second-rate, and even second-rate forces cannot be considered second-rate forces.

"What you mean is the so-called special law of killing. In the tomb of the White Tiger Clan, do you let me rob the tomb?" Bai Gudao.

"What's the point? It's all for the advancement to Daluo, it's not shabby!!"

The demon soul continued calmly, "Of course, if you don't want to go, you can go back, I don't care."

"It's indeed an old Onmyoji!" Bai Gu glanced at this guy, and his figure flew towards the tomb group in a flash.

I don’t know if it was his own illusion. After knowing that this place was originally a large tomb, Bai Gu suddenly felt that he was being peeped at all times, just as the countless corpses lying in the tomb would come alive in the next moment.

"Not right!"

"I am the White Bone Spirit. If these corpses really survive, wouldn't they become their own tribe?"

When Bai Gu thought about this, his mind suddenly became stable.

"It's the big tomb in front. After you go in, you will know if I've lie to you!"

"Okay, my mission has ended here, it's up to you!"

The demon soul said, and his figure swayed and penetrated into the Nine-Original Stone again.

Bai Gu's eyes flashed and he silently put away the Nine-Oblooked Stone.

He dared to conclude that the demon soul must have his own purpose to lead him here.

Bai Gu even guessed that this demon soul had recovered Luohu's memory at some point, and even if it was not all, it should be part of it.

But even so, he came.

After all, if there is danger, it means there is luck.

After all, he came only a clone, and it was nothing even if he was smeared by this demon soul.

And the most important point is that he can test some of the details of this demon soul.

If this guy really restored Luohu's memory, then Bai Gu would never have brought him with him again.

Especially it is impossible to let him stay in Baihu Ridge anymore.

I just happened to take this opportunity to dump him.

While Bai Gu's thoughts were turning, his figure flashed and used the Five Elements to escape into the earth mound.

After sneaking all the way, Bai Gu quickly reached the innermost level of this curtain.

There was no so-called coffin, and there were no burial objects. A tiger bone a hundred times the size of an ordinary tiger appeared in front of Bai Gu.

This is obviously a quasi-saint corpse. Bai Gu can clearly feel the quasi-saint pressure surrounding his body and the strong power of the law of killing.

This white tiger in the quasi-saint realm obviously experienced a fierce battle at the last moment of his life.

His bones shattered many times, especially one of his hind legs disappeared directly.

But he should be peaceful when he reaches the end of his life.

Bai Gu could even imagine a tragic picture of a white tiger in the quasi-saint realm, quietly waiting for the end of his life after a fierce battle.

If you can absorb the power of the killing law lingering on the corpse of this quasi-saint white tiger, it would be easy for you to advance to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

But obviously this is impossible.

Beijuluzhou has existed for countless thousands of years. If it could absorb the power of the killing law during the period, these corpses would have been divided up long ago. How could they be considered?

These corpses were cursed by the three saints who fell on this earth, the ancestor dragon, the phoenix and the ancestor Qilin. If these corpses are carried by their side, they will not only not be able to absorb and perceive the power of the laws, but will even suffer bad luck.

You should know that this is the curse of the saint, even Daluo, the quasi-saint cannot bear it.

This is also the reason why strong people above the Daluo realm rarely enter Beijuluzhou, because Daluo already has its own great law, where his own great law will resonate with the resentment of the saints between heaven and earth, and if you are not careful, you will be infected with curses and bad luck.
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