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"boom!"

The big collision unfolded, and the cave was filled with precious light, and many strong men retreated. Under the impact of these two old men, they all stood awe-inspiring and tried to protect themselves.

"Is there really an ancient liquor left from the Kunpeng era? If it can be preserved until now, it would be really against the sky. Let me take a look."

"There is really wine in it, and you can pour out a cup."

When it calmed down and there were no runes shining, people all exclaimed when they saw the situation in the pot clearly.

"I really want something to be wrong."

A strong man had already got the jug, but just as he picked it up, he looked a little puzzled and frowned.

"What's the situation?" Looking at the old strong man, everyone really stopped.

"There is not wine in this jug, but there is still half a bottle, which is still warm."

The old strongman cracked the lid of the jug, glanced at it, and said with a frown.

"For countless years, Kunpeng's brew is still warm. What does this mean?" A strong man suddenly became excited,

"Don't worry," the old strong man waved his hand, lifted the jug and took a big gulp for himself, smashing his mouth, and before a second passed, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Bastard!"

The elder strongman shook his hand directly, the jug fell to the ground and shattered, and the "immortal wine" in it spilled on the younger ones, but what made people look weird was that it smelled like urine.

"Who!" The elder strong shouted angrily, agitating the surging rune brilliance all over his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"..." Xiao BuDian stood aside without saying a word, he probably knew what was going on,

"Zhizhizhi..." Maoqiu Zhizhizhi kept screaming, scolding Yang Yu for being unscrupulous.

"There are heavy treasures inside, kill them all!"

A strong man came back to his senses, and he didn't care about this episode, and rushed directly to the deeper part of Kunpeng Cave.

In the distance, there was a violent energy fluctuation. It was obvious that someone was fighting, and everyone rushed quickly. After entering this cave, there is no need to think too much. As long as there are people fighting, there must be treasures born.

Sure enough, this place is extremely bright, dense and steaming, the precious light is soaring into the sky, shining brightly, the strong are forming a piece, and they are in a big duel.

Some princes have appeared, and some venerables have disappeared, and the fight here is extremely fierce.

Shi Hao has also arrived, entering the deepest part of this area, this is a very spacious stone room, the glow inside is restrained and extremely simple.

On that stone table, there was a treasure vase, flowing with auspicious light and exuberant breath of life. Inside the vase was a bouquet of flowers, fresh and tender, as if carved out of jade.

"Holy medicine, since ancient times, it has been immortal after endless years, and it is absolutely valuable."

Many people's eyes were fiery, and they rushed to kill before, and stretched out their big hands one after another, wanting to snatch it into their hands.However, no one can succeed, there are too many masters here, all of them are scrambling for it, magic tricks are flying, many people shouted, vomited blood and retreated.

"Idiot, that flower is not a medicine at all, it's very common." An old man shouted.

As for some princes, their eyes were already burning hot, and they were staring at the vase from the beginning to the end, not the bouquet of flowers.

Finally, Zhu Qiang realized that it was the bottle, not the bouquet, that was precious. It was an amazing treasure to keep a bunch of ordinary flowers immortal.

"Yujing bottle... This is exactly the same as Xiaoxitian's treasure. It's so terrifying. Kunpeng just used it to arrange flowers and put it on the stone table."

Finally, someone recognized that this bottle with the breath of life and moisturizing body was the same as the Noble Phantasm of Xiaoxitian. It was too similar.

Four or five princes appeared and fought there to fight for the jade bottle. When they made a move, it was like moving mountains and filling seas, a riot of runes, and boundless terror.

As for Yang Yu, he has already arrived in the final hall.

Yang Yu's speed at this time is not to mention that he is in the spirit transformation state, but compared to the venerables who are still fighting, Yang Yu can beat them by several blocks in the transformation spirit state.

When Yang Yu entered the hall, the people outside had just started to compete for the "immortal wine" left by Yang Yu, and the gap was too great.

This is an ancient palace, it is really too big, magnificent and boundless, above it is a misty galaxy, as if connected to the outside world, below it is a chaotic atmosphere, permeating the entire palace.

No one went to attack, this palace was opened by itself, the magnificent stone gate was tens of thousands of feet high, it was like opening a world!

In that ancient hall, there was a lifelike Kunpeng, with golden eyes like two suns, staring at everyone.

Its shape is constantly changing, and for a while the whole body is golden yellow with black stripes, resembling a big roc, traversing the galaxy, huge and boundless.

After a while it sank into the chaos again, shaped like a big fish, its whole body was black, its back was tens of thousands of miles wide, and it was boundless.

There is a lot of mist in the palace.But it doesn't reach the knees, it's like entering a fairy palace, and you can feel its vastness better after you really enter.

Yang Yu rushed in all the way, and he didn't know how many miles he ran without reaching the end. It was not until a long time later that he saw an ancient altar floating in the void.

"there!"

At this moment, Yang Yu felt that breath again, and guessed that most of the incomplete Kunpeng original talisman bones that recorded the [-]% of the treasures were enshrined on it. The real body just now.

For a moment, bright light rushed up, and Yang Yu's figure was like black lightning, rushing towards the altar.

The altar is as tall as a mountain. It is made of gray-brown boulders. It looks very simple and has no sacred atmosphere, but it is closer to the Tao.

From the avenue to simplicity, it is not a prosperous and scenic spot, but a kind of simplicity that blends with heaven and earth and is one with all things.Towering under the sky, it becomes an altar.

Many people speculate that this is probably Kunpeng's grave, which is the final burial ground of its bones. Just now, its imprint appeared and filled the sky.

Yang Yu rushed up, Kunpeng disdained such a huge altar without rune killing arrays, because if it wanted to kill the heroes, no one could come in.

"Is this an altar or an ancient sacred mountain?"

Yang Yu was very surprised, and felt more and more the level of the perfect world. Really, the strength of the strong is too terrifying.

Moreover, it is the most dangerous one among all the worlds, the final darkness, the great reckoning, the threat of foreign lands, the strong men in the world I am in now, are all threats!

At this moment, Yang Yu really felt a sense of crisis!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a star river fell, and Yang Yu, who rushed to the front, was directly blasted away, his heart skipped a beat, this star river-like light beam was enough to crush mountains and rivers, it was too terrifying!

The sword fetus in the cold pool that Yang Yu saw not long ago, the treasure, etc. all fled here.

Chapter 1227

In addition, there are some weapons, which are not crude embryos, but real ancient gods!

"Kunpeng's magic weapon is the weapon he used!"

There is nothing more regrettable than this. Apart from the treasure-slaughtering technique, Kunpeng's most precious things are these, and they are all displayed on this altar.