Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

"It's really hard to find this god's tomb." Luo Baifeng pouted, walked forward and reached out to hold the door made of an unknown material.

The method of opening a god's tomb is surprisingly uniform, either by giving a large amount of nutrients to revive it, or by using enough force to force it open.

The red-red and golden flames rose blazingly, and the azure door was instantly wrapped in the flames and stood firm.

Luo Baifeng grinned and pushed the virtual spirit with all his strength. The sudden explosion of fireworks instantly turned into a rolling heat wave. Su Chen waved one hand and a huge ice barrier appeared instantly.

It melted into water in just a few seconds, and the melted water turned into water vapor in just a few seconds, and the entire cave turned into billowing white mist.

The rocks in the cave could not withstand the high temperature and began to melt and flow slowly, like lava flowing from a volcano.

Luo Baiyue's eyes turned into bright ice blue, the temperature in the cave began to drop rapidly, and the billowing white fog gradually dissipated.

The green door began to gradually melt away, but the speed was a little slow.

An Changjin formed a seal with his hands, and instantly a huge blue and purple thunder dragon roared out and slammed into the green door.

With the flames reaching thousands of degrees and the terrifying thunder, the blue door finally couldn't help but break apart.

And the true face of the gods' tombs was also revealed to everyone.

Behind the gate is an endless sky. The wind is blowing wildly in the bright sky, and what is suspended is neither billowing dark clouds nor pure white clouds.

But an iceberg.

Countless icebergs suspended in the sky act as clouds, and the icebergs are connected with each other to form a large world of ice and snow.

"This?" Luo Baifeng looked behind him with some hesitation. This was still a cave, but the rocks melted by the high temperature had now solidified and looked a little messy.

"The mountainside is normal, there shouldn't be such a scene here." An Changjin casually picked off a rock from the stone wall and threw it into the sky.

After a long time, there was still no sound of stones falling to the ground.

An Changjin clapped his hands and said, "It seems like it's not as simple as everyone thinks."

"You'll know everything once you get in." Lin Xiaoke waved the long sword in his hand and was the first to step onto the iceberg.

The iceberg is majestic in scale, with a large number of thick layers of ice connecting them continuously, and a carefully carved ice step leads directly from the entrance to the iceberg.

"Back off." A cold and indifferent voice, as melodious as a silver bell sounded, and Luo Baiyue stretched out her hand to pull Lin Xiaoke behind her.

He warned: "Don't be brave if you are not strong enough. Don't forget that you are not a free person in the strict sense now."

Lin Xiaoke didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there blankly for a long time before replying firmly.

"Ah."

Luo Baiyue stepped into it first with a long sword in her hand, and there was no movement in the entire tomb except for the constant whistling of the wind.

Until the "squeaking" sound of outsiders' feet compacting the snow became an accompaniment to the sound of the wind.

Everyone kept silent. No one knew whether the god was awake or hiding in the dark and silently observing the ants that broke into his tomb.

Xia Ziyun looked around carefully and asked hesitantly: "Why does this place feel so weird?"

"The wind here is too strong." Luo Baiyue looked around calmly. The extremely high wind speed of up to one kilometer per second stirred up the wind and snow all over the sky.

Not to mention ordinary people, even people with mid-level ethereal spirits are unable to move here.

If the people from the Executive Bureau branch were transferred over, the wind and snow alone would be able to blow them away without the help of the Divine Attendant.

A loud and loud sound tore through the layers of wind and snow and reached everyone's ears clearly.

An Changjin immediately protected Xia Ziyun behind him, "Wind God Attendant, Hurricane Winged Dragon, things you are not good at dealing with hide behind me."

The huge pterosaur's wingspan was more than ten meters long. It was not much different from the pterosaurs in traditional textbooks that were not gods, except that its body was covered with fine scales.

Before the pterosaur could fly over, it was torn apart by a black shadow high in the sky.

The creature had a pair of white wings, which reflected bright white light under the light that didn't know where it came from, like the ice and snow on the ground.

He has a body as strong as a lion, but he has the head of an eagle.

The golden eagle eyes are like precious gold, shining with a luxurious atmosphere.

Griffin!

A powerful creature that only exists in legends. Although its strength is far inferior to that of gods, it is definitely higher than that of gods.

Unless they are only high-level divine servants given by the gods themselves.

But the gryphon in front of him obviously did not reach that level, which meant that it was just a normal gryphon.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly and said in disbelief: "I didn't expect that even a proud creature like a griffon would become a servant of a god."

Luo Baijiang glanced at Jiang Yan without leaving any trace, but then took it back very quickly.

The fists hidden in the sleeves tightened.

An ordinary hurricane pterosaur obviously couldn't satisfy the griffin's appetite, so the pair of arrogant and ferocious eagle eyes fell on a few people.

Luo Baiyue's eyes that were so calm and without any emotion fell on the griffin, and the two eyes faced each other.

The gryphon's body suddenly trembled and twisted, and finally gathered together and exploded violently, turning into a bloody firework high in the sky.

The scarlet blood dyed the white snowflakes red, and spread around like flying under the rotation of the airflow.

"Wow!" Xia Ziyun suddenly emerged from behind An Changjin and pounced on Luo Baiyue, as if she had discovered some treasure.

"Sister Baiyue~hug your thighs!"

Looking at Xia Ziyun who was hugging her thigh and not letting go, Luo Baiyue's efforts to remain indifferent instantly failed and she rubbed Xia Ziyun's head with a smile.

For some reason, the longer she spent with Gao Yunjing, the less Luo Baiyue looked like her in the previous life.

"Ha~" Luo Baifeng crossed her arms and said sarcastically: "If you are not afraid that her jealous man will come back and trouble you, then you can hug her."

"With the vitality of that vinegar tank, we are all dead. Maybe he can still survive."

"Ah!" Xia Ziyun seemed to think of some bad memories, and gradually let go of her hands and stood aside with aggrieved expression.

Luo Baiyue glared at Luo Baifeng with dissatisfaction, "How can our Yunjing be as exaggerated as you said, so you can be jealous casually?"

The wind and snow faded away, replaced by figures standing on the icebergs.

Countless figures wearing cyan robes and outlined with silver threads appeared on the iceberg. They all lost their faces uniformly, but their faces without facial features could give people the feeling of being watched.

With a harsh and hoarse sound, an unknown hurricane pterosaur flew in like a swallow.

In comparison, there were far fewer griffons, only three or five, but they carried an absolutely oppressive aura.

Suddenly a broad, high and bright voice came leisurely, the sound was like a bronze bell ringing in the temple in the early morning.

The sound is thick, even if it is mixed in the wind, it can be heard clearly.

They all inexplicably bring an indescribable pressure to people.

"The nourishment is here."