Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling pointed a little, and the fragments of renhuang's pen slowly flew towards the sky.

At the moment, everyone is holding their breath and watching what is about to happen.

Only the fragments of emperor's brush gently and gently drew a pure white rainbow on the picture scroll.

This is the color of light, the perfection of imperfection, and the last ornament of beauty.

When the pure white Hongqiao was finished, a faint light floated away, and the whole picture was gently burning.

The last layer of mysterious veil was about to be lifted. At the moment, even Yang Ling stared at the picture without blinking.

The next moment, the picture was completely burned. Only the position where the little boy and the Holy Light immortal disappeared did not burn, as if it was indicating something.

"Bang!"

At the place where the Holy Light immortal statue disappeared, a golden light appeared. Then, the golden light became more and more dazzling and empty.

In the sky, there was a golden channel at that position.

And the little boy is pointing to the passage.

"Hoo..."

When the breeze blows, all the contents on the picture scroll disappear, leaving only this channel and floating quietly in the sky.

No one knows where the channel leads, and no one can sense the power emanating from the channel.

Except Yang Ling.

Yes, Yang Ling sensed everything.

This golden channel is formed by vows, and there are infinite vows around it.

He has understood everything.

When lingzun's immortal light fell, lingzun became the immortal of the meteorite.

He sealed the entrance of the tomb in the painting, and calculated everything to ensure that only Yang Ling could open the channel to the tomb, and that no one could find the tomb before Yang Ling.

What a calculation!

Across the ages of choice, calculated the greatness of time and space, it is an unparalleled plan!

Yang Ling was deeply shocked and excited.

It's not the first time he wants to find the grave of his previous life. At this moment, the road to the tomb of heaven is in front of him!

"Dad!"

"I feel it. This is your grave!"

The daughter around her excitedly hugged Yang Ling's arm. Yang Ling said angrily, "how do you talk?"

"Er..."

"Oh, I mean, this is the grave of your previous life."

"Let's go!"

He was about to go. Yang Ling seemed to have a hunch of something and said in a deep voice, "what shall we do after we enter the fleet?"

"Let me arrange it."

He telepathically contacted mu WANYING, who happened to be at home with Su Qiling and was directly caught by Yang Ling's concentric knot.

"Eh?"

"Husband, this is the grave of your previous life!"

"I'll go first!"

Su Qiling rushed directly into the tomb of Qingtian. The speed was amazing.

Mu WANYING naturally knew that Yang Ling wanted her to lead the fleet. Before Yang Ling spoke, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the golden channel.

"This..."

Yang Ling looked at her daughter. At this point, she was holding her lovely daughter. She didn't know when she had become a puppet doll. What a stunt!

Are wives and children so active in stealing Tombs?

Just NIMA's outrageous, okay!

Yang Ling took a smoke from the corner of her mouth and could only contact Su Qiuxia by telepathy. She asked her to come and take charge of the fleet for the time being, and handed over the command of 2B, 9s and others to her.

No way, just drop it.

After explaining everything, Yang lingsou rushed into the golden channel and disappeared.

As he entered, the golden channel began to close slowly. The immortals in the distance found that behind the scenes, they looked at each other and didn't know whether to rush in for a while.

"You fairy friends, the so-called wealth and wealth insurance. If you don't go, I'll go first!"

A light rushed into the golden channel and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Good!"

"Then I'll go and see what this place is!"

Someone rushed into the golden channel again!

Suddenly, a rumbling voice sounded in the sky: "the tomb of heaven was born."

"Good, good!"

"I don't know where the reincarnation of Qingtian immortal Zun is. Unexpectedly, the tomb of Qingtian appeared first!"

"The melting pot of desire is the immortal treasure given to me by God!"

A golden light scattered down, and an old man bathed in golden light walked slowly.

"Jinxian!"

There was a sound of air-conditioning. Under everyone's eyes, the golden immortal walked slowly into the golden channel.

The moment he disappeared, another roaring laughter sounded: "wonderful, first the Holy Light immortal was born, and then the tomb of heaven appeared. I really saw a good play today."

"Old man Wujin, I'll accompany you on the way. It's a faint wish. Is the melting pot your immortal treasure or my treasure?"

Another golden fairy appeared. The golden fairy was also bathed in the golden light. He was a middle-aged man. He stepped into the golden channel in one step.

The Golden Channel became narrower and narrower. In the next moment, the immortals who had been watching rushed into the channel. Not only they, but also various powerful people who sensed the spirit of immortality and the smell of the gate of the universe came from galaxies hundreds of millions of light-years away and stepped into the Golden Channel one after another to pursue their own opportunities.

Even many monks of Shengguang supercontinent rushed in regardless of danger.

Seeking wealth and danger is the nature of monks.

At a certain moment, the golden channel was completely closed. No one knew how many experts rushed into it. No one could tell what would happen inside.

Everything can only be proved by time.

In front of me, Yang Ling appeared in a world of wishes.

The sky here is golden, the earth is golden, and the continuous palaces, mountains, rivers, oceans and so on are all golden.

This is a world left behind and independent, and in the center of this world, there is a golden palace, which is the Qingtian hall, the place where the Qingtian immortal is buried.

From the moment he appeared here, all the breath was subdued. In this world of desire, every particle was subdued to him.

He is the real master here and the existence that controls everything here!

"Pour the sky..."

Yang Ling sighed slightly in her heart. He reached out and gently brushed a golden tree around her. The tree suddenly turned into golden light spots and poured into his body.

"Ding, you receive the wish force and obtain the wish value + 1000000000"

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