"Diver." Kudoli expressed his order with a serious expression.

The divine ship roared, and the huge hull showed inscriptions one after another. The imprints were rotated, superimposing the space near the hull to make its size smaller and smaller.

The hull finally shrank to sixty-five meters long, and the space could no longer be stacked and contracted inward.

"Tsk tsk, sixty-five meters, it's so bad. If our Qisha can be reduced to five meters long, and the hull will be much larger than the Jiutou Feng." The two old guys who got on the ship casually grinned, and were very impatient with the various performances of the Jiutou Feng, and no longer avoided the fact that they were the captain of the ancient god ship of Qisha.

"I'll say two, if you are awesome, then create an ancient god ship for me, or develop the Jiutou Feng, otherwise don't make any trouble here." Kudoli stood up his pupils, knowing that he couldn't follow these two people. The more he gave me some color, the more he opened a dyeing shop for you.

"Bah, little thing, how did you know that we can't cultivate the Jiutou Phoenix into an ancient divine ship? However, you have to find four large tombs for us to form four poles. Of course, if the ghost king who is promoted under normal conditions is detained according to the secret method, he can also provide energy for the Jiutou Phoenix and advance to an ancient divine ship." The two old men shook their heads and said in unison on both sides.

"You are so brave to think, who in the world dares to catch the ghost king? Wait a minute, the ghost king formed under normal conditions? Is there a king formed under abnormal conditions easier to capture?" Kudoli was very curious.

"Haha, look at you, as the captain of the divine ship, don't you feel embarrassed as ignorant?" The old man on the left stroked his beard and said, "The ghost king who was promoted under normal conditions is immeasurable. There were rumors that a great king was able to compete with five saints, and you can imagine how powerful it was. But! It's too difficult to take the last step. I heard that some guys from the ancient ghost country took a different approach. They could also become kings. Although they were only more powerful than ordinary saints, they were also kings. Do you think?"

"Looking a different path, what is that path?" Kudoli always likes to ask questions.

"Idiot, I am not a minister of the ancient ghost country, how can I know so clearly? Besides, this kind of thing should be the secret of the ancient ghost country, and how could it be known to everyone in the world? In fact, as a captain of a magic ship, it is already amazing to be able to be 'broad but not skillful'. I am afraid that some people can't even have extensive knowledge." The old guy didn't know whether Wuxin told this or deliberately told the ghost kings, but he did not avoid it anyway.

"Looking a different path?" Although the King of Ten Thousand Kings is a bit far away, how can he not hear his merits and fortune?

Some ghost kings have a chaotic expression, while others have no expression of joy and anger, and they can't tell what they are thinking from their faces.

"Hmph, this old guy who is both divided and mentally can even make plans than the commander of the Legion. This is to let us grow and grow. Then go to the ancient ghost country to make a big fuss." The Holy Lord's face turned cold and he said to himself: "The old bastard must know something, and he is holding back all kinds of bad things, so let us fight to the death. If there is really a quick method, or the promotion experience of ghost kings of all generations, I'm afraid even I will give it a try."

Pressing the Ghost King, he was restless and said that the divine ship continued to sink.

In fact, Yanboao is not distinguished from front, back, left and right. The so-called sinking is just about the divine ship. The 65-meter-long hull is trying every means to integrate into the extremely deep darkness.

"It is estimated that the distance is 138,000 kilometers. According to the current diving speed, it will arrive in two hours." A crew member reported.

The distance scale used by the Black Sea God Ship is different from that of the human federation. However, when the voice spreads out, a slight ripples occur on the spiritual level and understands it, and it is easy to convert it into the distance scale that is well known to humans.

"138,000 kilometers?" Xuanyuan Nanxing's expression changed a few times.

You should know that this number is extremely terrifying. If it were a normal sailing, it might not be necessary to blink. However, this is the deepest place of Yanboao. It is not too much to say that it is the birthplace and the peerless abyss. It is full of unpredictable and mysterious things, so the problem is a bit complicated.

The head of the Tiankui clan's tribe radiated his eyes and patted his head, "I understand. The infinite treasure light burst out from here, and the ghosts from that time period may have been devoted to it. As for the ghost king who nailed the Hydra to death on the stone pillar, it is unclear whether the treasure descended here when the treasure appeared."

"Hey, this big guy, saying it means not saying it." Kudoli thought that there was an important discovery, but listened carefully and it was irrelevant at all. He still didn't know what the treasure was in the world, and he still didn't know if there was a ghost king here.

Kudoli had already thought about it. If he really had a fight with the Ghost King, he would definitely run away in panic, because the two old men were quite reliable. Think about it, even the worst Ghost King would be better than ordinary saints. How could he fight? Is there any need to fight?

Everyone has their own thoughts, but they are temporarily unified by Xuanyuan Nanxing and move in a common direction.

The core area of ​​Yanboao is very attractive to the ghost, but it also means danger. If you don’t have a divine ship, you may be lost or assimilated by the deepest darkness.

With the blessing of the divine ship, it is completely different from not having the divine ship. However, if Xuanyuan Nanxing wants to hold a summoning ceremony, the first thing that needs to be solved is to open up a relatively safe road in the deep darkness, otherwise it will be difficult for the tribes of Yanboao to respond.

"Twenty thousand meters!"

"Thirty thousand meters!"

"Fifty thousand meters!"

The distance kept getting closer, and many ghosts watched intently.

It was dark outside, and nothing was left. However, in the eyes of these ghost kings, this was not the case. They could see many fragments of memory, floating quietly like corpses that had been sank forever. They could not see the original appearance clearly, but the layers of weak mental pulsation had resilience rare in the world.

"You must have great merits and demerits during your lifetime, or be rewarded by sentient beings, or be slaughtered by sentient beings, and be cursed by sentient beings, so that you can withstand the tempering and precipitation of time. Relying on the endless power of wishes or hatred, you can be preserved." Xuanyuan Nanxing had an enlightenment in his heart, and he came to the anti-matter universe. The main purpose was to witness and learn.

Watching the burial site of all races has benefited a lot, and at the same time he also realized why the anti-matter universe ghosts are so common to open up spiritual intelligence.

It has to be admitted that the creatures of the antimatter universe have evolved to a very high level. Before they die, or when they are anxious, they can easily burst out with extraordinary spiritual power. Whether curses or praises, they can generate spiritual power. Therefore, even if these ancient kings die, they can maintain fragments of memory as long as they establish a good reputation or infamy during their lifetime. Especially those kings who are extremely wise but die tragically can restore their lifelong memories and have the opportunity to become the Supreme Lord of the Underworld.

It's ironic. If the ancients who were slaughtered knew that their curse would make their enemies reincarnate after death, they would definitely scold the unfair laws of the universe and make the bad people take power.

However, being vicious to foreigners may not be a bad person.

Just like Xuanyuan Nanxing, are there few Burnas people slaughtered? I wonder how many masters of the three Burnas clans were talking about him, and he was practicing dark energy. If he could find the corresponding method and use the power of mantras and vows of sentient beings in his life, he might be able to do many things.

"This is really a burial place for all races. What did your holy court do? There are so many memory fragments rising and falling? I don't know how many tombs were excavated in the last days, filling them here." The King of Kings felt depressed and couldn't help asking the saint.

"I don't know that before the Wan tribe moved to Yanboao, I was dead in the dark tide. It was probably a few decent disciples who snatched my body out and sent it here in the years that followed. I hope their teachers can be reincarnated for the Wan tribe." The saint shook his head with a wry smile.

"This place is too heavy, it is really a burial place for all races, and there is no falsehood." The King of Ten Thousand Kings was a little lost.

"Yes! Yanboao is the burial place of all races, but under this starry sky, it is more than ten races? As a result, all prosperity ended, and the brilliant era encountered disasters. Black Sea, Black Sea! It is a huge burial place. Although a broken galaxy is preserved and a holy city exists, there is no trace of glory in the past, which is sad and lamentable." The sword king of the Dragon Li clan sighed.

At this moment, the hull shook slightly, and Kudoli shouted: "Note that the outside world changes rapidly, with extreme fluctuations crushing, we are about to touch the core of Yanboao."

At first, it still shook slightly. After a while, it developed into violent shaking.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of whistling over the mountains and seas came, and Xuanyuan Nanxing couldn't believe it, but he felt it was reasonable. He hurriedly took out the Zimo Bao Mirror, fixed the space outside the divine ship, and ran the black and white millstone, ready to bring in the messy memory fragments.

"This? This is the boundless anger that all those who entered Yanboao asylum at the end of the world transformed after death. They failed to avoid the greatest disaster in the universe, and their hearts were unwilling to accept their thoughts, wills, and hopes mixed together to form a climate." The saint burst into tears.

"Oh! It has indeed formed a little climate, like a storm, and it is lingering all year round. Let's grind a few times to see if there are any powerful characters. It is best to develop a few people like the Holy Lord." Xuanyuan Nanxing did not give much hope, but he must clear the obstacles first, otherwise he will not be able to attract powerful ghosts to the effect later. He will be too busy to rely on the black and white millstone to inject energy into the birth.

The speed of the divine ship is getting slower and slower, and it can be described as turtle speed.

When Xuanyuan Nanxing used the Zimo mirror to carve a passage to the cabin, the fearful will of sentient beings before their death poured in like a breakthrough.

"Child, my child, where are you? Come to mom quickly."

"My lover, although you are always cold, at this last moment, I want to say, you are cool, I love you."

"Why? Why is it shattered? Why can't even Yanboao's dark energy stop the invasion of the black tide? What evil have we done? No, we have not done evil. It is this universe, a damn universe, a damn time, and a human being in this life."

"It's good if you die. If you die, let me die cleanly and lose interest in the world."

The will of all beings in the end of the world are extremely huge and mixed. Xuanyuan Nanxing had a sudden inspiration and shook the Zimo Bao Mirror with force, took out the silver enemy and blew the Requiem.
Chapter completed!