Chapter 1682 White Dragon God Sovereign

Before coming to Shenxu, Ji Tianxing knew the legend of Shenxu.

Since then, an idea has popped up in his mind.

He really wanted to enter the God Market and see if there was a sword god's tomb!

The old man Shenxu told him just now that as long as the gods are born in this world, they will leave their tombs here after they fall.

This made him more determined, and he couldn't wait to verify it.

"Sand... sand... sand..."

Ji Tianxing lowered his head, hunched his waist, and walked with difficulty, climbing towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, he came to a black mausoleum.

This mausoleum is obviously larger than the previous tombs of the Martial Gods, and its momentum is also more ancient and magnificent.

The black mausoleum covers an area of ​​thirty feet and is made of thousands of huge black stones.

In front of the mausoleum, not only an altar was built, but also a tombstone ten feet high stood.

Ji Tianxing stared at the tombstone, reading the rows of gray and white ancient characters.

"Yu Liuchao comes from the ancient clan of Shenwu Continent, the Qianliu Clan.

Become a god in three thousand years, ascend to the upper realm, and get the title of true god.

In the battle of the ancient gods, lead the warriors and warriors of the Qianliu tribe to fight bravely and fight against evil spirits.

In the end, Yu Liuchao and the three hundred warriors of the Qianliu clan all died in the battle of the ancient gods..."

After reading a few lines of ancient characters on the tombstone, Ji Tianxing frowned, his face became dignified and solemn.

In his heart, a wave of respect was naturally born.

"It's no wonder that this god's tomb can live halfway down the mountain, which is obviously different from those tombs of war gods.

This is an ancient god who surpassed the Martial God Realm, ascended to the upper realm, and became a true god.

In the Great War of the Ancients, the true god led the people and strong men of the tribe to participate in the battle desperately, and finally all died in the battle.

Such an epic experience is indeed worthy of the respect of future generations! "

Ji Tianxing bowed to Yu Liuchao's tomb to express his inner respect.

After all, he also led the human race in the Profound Sky Continent, swearing to the death to resist the invasion of the demon race, fighting bloody battles.

After a while, Ji Tianxing collected his mind and began to feel the tomb of the god with his heart.

He tried to release the fluctuations in his mind and communicate with the tomb of the gods, wanting to see if there was any power or inheritance of Yu Liuchai left in the tomb of the gods.

Since he boarded the cemetery of the gods, this was the first time he tried to communicate with the tomb of the gods.

At first, he felt that the tomb of God was cold and dark, full of loneliness and death, without any power fluctuations.

But a quarter of an hour later, he suddenly sensed in his mind that there was an obscure fluctuation hidden in the depths of the tomb.

It was an extremely cold, very hidden wave of divine power.

It's a pity that after thirty thousand years, that divine power is already very weak.

Ji Tianxing sensed for a while, and realized that the divine power was about to dissipate, so he simply gave up.

Facts have proved that what the old man Shenxu said is correct, there are indeed divine powers left in some of the tombs of the gods, or the inheritance of the divine way.

But Ji Tianxing didn't intend to refine that weak divine power.

He left Yu Liuchao's tomb and continued to climb up the mountain.

As time passed silently, his body became more and more rickety, his steps became more and more staggering, and his movements became more difficult.

But with his strong will, he tenaciously supported it.

Four full hours passed before he took more than 8,000 steps and passed a dozen ancient tombs.

Almost all the tombs are buried with ancient gods, all of which have ascended to the upper realm.

Moreover, these gods all have the titles of 'True God' and 'God of Heaven'.

Ji Tianxing didn't spend any more energy trying to sense which god's tomb.

He stared at the most majestic tombs on the top of the mountain, climbing and approaching them bit by bit.

...

At the foot of the mountain, the old man Shenxu was still standing where he was.

Under the black cloak, his cloudy eyes opened, and he was staring at Ji Tianxing's figure.

"This kid, neither the Tomb of the Martial God nor the Tomb of the True God.

Before, he clearly communicated with a true god's admiration, but gave up refining the divine power.

What on earth is he trying to do? Did he have a goal long ago, wanting to reach the top of the mountain? "

The old man Shenxu murmured silently, and a look of anticipation flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

"In the past three thousand years, nine geniuses have entered the Shenxu, but only two have reached the halfway up the mountain.

The woman from more than two thousand years ago had only access to the tomb of the true god and refined the divine power of an ancient true god.

This kid Ji Tianxing is better than that woman, and he can actually come into contact with the tomb of the gods.

He is still not reconciled, and wants to climb to the top of the mountain, but the old man has guarded the Shenxu for thousands of years, and no one can reach the top of the mountain.

I don't know if he can create a miracle? "

Thinking of this, the old man Shenxu's eyes became deeper, more sharp and dazzling.

...

In the cemetery of the gods, there was deathly silence.

Only the sound of Ji Tianxing's panting and heavy footsteps could be heard in the cemetery.

A full six hours have passed.

He was about to climb to the top of the mountain, and he was still dozens of steps away from the huge black mausoleum on the top of the mountain.

At this time, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper.

He was drenched in sweat, soaking through his clothes and robe, and his hair was a little disheveled.

"Hoo... hoo hoo..."

He panted violently, lowered his head and moved his steps, walking towards the mausoleum.

The distance between the two keeps getting closer, eighty steps, seventy steps, sixty steps...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing struggled over several hurdles, turned over a raised rock clump, and finally came to the tomb of the god.

This is already close to the highest point of the cemetery.

When Ji Tianxing looked around, he saw that there were only four tombs of this size on the entire mountain.

There is no doubt that the god buried in this tomb must be one of the most powerful gods.

However, when he saw the scene of the God's Tomb clearly, he was stunned on the spot.

He originally thought that this god tomb must be buried with ancient gods, and it has a history of more than 30,000 years.

But after careful observation, he discovered that this god's tomb is not considered ancient, and it doesn't have that ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Compared with the tombs of the true gods halfway up the mountain, this tomb of the gods looks very 'new', obviously a modern tomb of the gods.

"The gods that can be buried here must be stronger than the 'God'.

In the past few thousand years, apart from the sword god, when did such a strong man appear in the Shenwu Continent?

Could this be the Tomb of the Sword God? "

Ji Tianxing was full of doubts, and with a trace of expectation in his heart, he looked at the fifty-foot-tall stone tablet.

I saw a few lines of golden characters engraved on the stone tablet.

"Bailong, from the Kingdom of Heaven, was born in the 26,520th year of the Shenwu calendar, and the first half of his life was mediocre.

After 28,500 years of Shenwu history, he ascended to the upper realm with his master Sword God. After 450 years, he was awarded the title of "White Dragon God".

Five hundred years later, he fell in a battle of gods..."

When Ji Tianxing read these lines of characters, his eyes widened immediately, showing shock and astonishment on his face.

He never expected that in this modern tomb of a god, there was buried a god who fell thousands of years ago.

Moreover, this divine ruler ascended to the upper realm with the Sword God, and enshrined the Sword God as his master!