Gradually.
Zhao Fan and the little savage came to the end of the second guiding line.
When looking at the scene ahead.
They knew that they were coming to the Holy Burial Mountain, one of the eight wonders.
That big mountain.
Incomparably majestic.
The feeling of stepping on the ground and the texture of stones and sand made them feel as if they had turned into humble dust.
legend.
The Holy Burial Mountain is formed from the corpse of an eternal and powerful person.
The ground is the skin.
The sand and gravel are blood...
Although I don’t know if it is true or false.
However, many heaven-defying Dao Lords and powerful persons have tried it, including the Eighteen Heaven-defying Lords.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not damage the mountain, not even the surface of the ground.
So far, only two major kings have successfully accomplished this.
"I want to try it."
The little savage came back to his senses amidst the overwhelming feeling of oppression.
"I want, too."
Zhao Fan said with a smile.
Anyone who comes to the Holy Burial Mountain.
If you don't try to see if you can leave a mark here, then it will be in vain.
next moment.
With a thought, the little savage held the secret weapon of chaos in his hand, and first used his most powerful secret technique!
result.
After the power dissipated, there was not even a trace as big as a hair.
"...This is too shocking."
The little savage shook his head, and immediately used his supreme magical power, the Ultimate Origin.
next moment.
A light point condensed on the front end of the Chaos Secret Treasure Soldier.
Suddenly landed on the ground!
boom!
Very loud sound.
Raindrops...
There actually is!
The little savage lay on the ground, pointing to the little dent in that position as if he had found a treasure, and said excitedly: "Haha, I left a trace!"
Immediately afterwards, he looked stunned.
The figure was instantly sucked into that little dent, as if he didn't even exist before.
"this……"
Zhao Fan was caught off guard and his eyes widened. He looked at the concave spot on the ground and asked, "Where are you?"
No response.
"Could it be that...as long as the Holy Burial Mountain is broken open, even just a tiny bit can enter it?"
Zhao Fan seemed to realize something, and immediately used the creation of the world!
The void in his hands vibrated.
It contains the potential to create the world!
fall!
when in contact with the ground.
Zhao Fan could feel a little vibration under his feet.
He couldn't wait to look at the location where he was attacked.
It left a hair-like thin mark, a little smaller than the little savage's dimple, but longer than it was.
"I broke it too."
Zhao Fan just came up with this idea.
An irresistible suction force arose within the fine marks.
Zhao Fan's figure also disappeared directly!
…
When Zhao Fan regained consciousness.
Then he saw the little savage, who was standing in front of a stone wall watching.
"Brother Zaixuan, you can come in as expected, come and see."
The little savage smiled and waved.
"coming."
Zhao Fan got up and came to the little savage.
There are seven names on that stone wall.
Followed by:
Triumphant deity.
Night King.
The great underworld god.
God of Gotath.
Demon King.
Tu Ye Daojun.
The Taoist Lord of Creation.
The titles of Zhao Fan and Little Savage are at the bottom.
"These should all have left traces in Dragon Burial Mountain."
The little savage said proudly: "Haha, we are actually on par with the two great kings in this aspect."
"Our power is that of the Eighteen Heaven-defying Lords. It is probably due to the supreme supernatural power."
Zhao Fan looked around thoughtfully.
Dim and dull.
It seems to be inside Dragon Burial Mountain.
"Among the alien tribes, do the king-level experts all have the title of God?" The little savage sighed: "There are actually three names listed on the stone wall. It seems that there are quite a lot of experts on the other side."
"Mi Jie calls the aliens the gods, and now these three are called the gods, which is correct."
Zhao Fan nodded, pointed to the right side of the stone wall and said, "There is a road there. Let's go in and have a look. Maybe the creatures who leave traces can get some rewards."
"Um."
The little savage withdrew his gaze.
Walk side by side with Zhao Fan into the narrow path.
Winding and winding.
Lifeless again.
After walking for almost a day, we finally reached the end.
Suddenly, his vision suddenly became brighter.
It is a space with a length and width of 100 meters.
In the middle, there was a large millstone that looked like white bones.
There is a large skull supporting the millstone below.
"What the hell? What is this?"
The little savage was stunned for a moment.
Just at this time.
Green fire ignited in the eye sockets of the big skull, and the upper and lower jaws were slowly moving. A voice came from it, "We haven't seen each other for so long, but now there are two of them together... "
