Chapter 1150: Tomb of the Holy Land 3

Anyway, Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo came to a position where the earthy yellow token pattern might appear. The things piled up on it have been cleaned up by the two of them. During the whole process, the hands of the two of them, each broken thing, will carefully check whether there is a token pattern.

It's just that the odds of this are undoubtedly very slim.

The things that are currently stacked in this position, but Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo, turned over and over, tossed a few times, and the rest is left. Who knows, if the original location of these objects appeared in this location?

After a lot of busyness, the two of them also got nothing.

"Huh——" Meng Qingluo's mouth let out a long sigh, and at the end, she pursed the corners of her mouth helplessly at Fang Tiannan. fell in Fang Tiannan's eyes, but it had a unique charm.

"If we can't find the pattern of the fifth token, I am afraid it will not be so easy for the two of us to get out of here. Fang Tiannan analyzed and said, "In addition, the things with the token pattern have been put into the storage bag by us?"

It's not impossible!

At this time, Meng Qingluo suddenly asked, "Even if we find all the patterns of these tokens, what should we do next?"

Yes, all the tokens were completely fused into Meng Qingluo's body at this time! The appearance of the token pattern only brought a glimmer of hope to the two of them to leave this special space. Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo had no way to put the token. Take it out again. To put it simply, there is no way to take these tokens......

Fang Tiannan couldn't help but stand up straight, looking around at the patterns of the four tokens around him. And as if after looking at the past with Fang Tiannan's gaze, there was a bit of color halo on these token patterns, which made Fang Tiannan's whole person seem to fall into a dream.

"If, at this time, I represent the yellow token pattern. Doesn't that mean? Just the different directions that can be combined into five tokens?" Fang Tiannan suddenly thought, "It's just that although the yellow token is also fused into Meng Qingluo's body. But. A few remaining tokens. That's exactly what happened. And how do you activate the energy contained in the other four tokens?"

Fang Tiannan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The token pattern that appeared on the floor of the entire hall was not in a state of depression like the rock platform seen earlier. Rather, it is very neat with the surrounding ground. This made Fang Tiannan can't help but guess that there is no need to really put the token in the position where the token pattern is owned.

When Fang Tiannan checked these token patterns, he also touched them lightly with his hands, and there was no special touch.

And now, what Fang Tiannan saw made Fang Tiannan sure in his heart that the patterns of these tokens probably really needed to stimulate the energy of the tokens in order to have the final effect.

Subconsciously, Fang Tiannan could only look at Meng Qingluo beside him.

When Fang Tiannan touched the pattern of the four tokens with his hand, Meng Qingluo also tried it closely. The physical contact did not bring any changes.

"Then you can only rely on the energy of the divine sense. ......" Fang Tiannan said secretly.

After all, Meng Qingluo's body does not contain star power, so in addition to the special sea of knowledge, Meng Qingluo wants to use some other means to stimulate the energy of the token, but it can't be done. Previously, every burst of token's energy was full of chance. It was as if it was a token, directly touching Meng Qingluo's body, or, later, after Fang Tiannan took out the four tokens, he formed a certain connection with this special space, which in turn stimulated the riot of the cyan token in Meng Qingluo's body,......

Fang Tiannan could only look forward to it, the divine consciousness energy in Meng Qingluo's sea of consciousness, relying on the momentum of a Saint Emperor Realm cultivator for a short time, directly took the place where he was standing, as the center, and got in touch with the patterns of the four tokens around him, so as to activate the energy of the dormant token in his body.

And when Fang Tiannan mentioned his thoughts to Meng Qingluo, Meng Qingluo also gritted her teeth and nodded in approval.

In order not to interfere with Meng Qingluo's actions, Fang Tiannan consciously stepped aside.

Even directly withdrew from the scope covered by the pattern of the four tokens centered on Meng Qingluo.

There was only a pair of eyes, staring at Meng Qingluo's actions......

Suddenly, I didn't see Meng Qingluo's body, there was no movement, just Meng Qingluo's eyes became sharp, and a strong momentum gradually diffused around Meng Qingluo's body. In such a momentum, Fang Tiannan, as a monk in the late stage of the Saint King Realm, could only hold his breath and concentrate. Quietly use their momentum to resist.

At the same time, it seemed to be a little unexpected by Fang Tiannan, Meng Qingluo did not distinguish, she spread out her own momentum, to get in touch with the pattern of the four tokens, but instead directly centered on herself, spreading her divine consciousness energy indiscriminately around her. ......

This is the means of the saint, right?

Fang Tiannan smashed the corners of his mouth. For a person who has not cultivated any martial arts, if Meng Qingluo can use the energy of his divine consciousness to carry out targeted attacks, it will be a little too difficult. If, only for one person, or one direction, maybe Meng Qingluo could still do it, then at the same time, it would undoubtedly be very difficult to disperse his divine consciousness energy and attack accurately in four directions.

Fortunately, the distance between the four token patterns and Meng Qingluo is the same.

Meng Qingluo's actions at this time were not uncomfortable.

And as Meng Qingluo's divine consciousness energy, the scope covered, touched the location of the four tokens at the same time, Fang Tiannan's eyes suddenly became frightened.

The whole person's heart is beating strongly and thumping.

Faintly, Fang Tiannan had a premonition that the entire space was about to collapse......

"Bang ——".

The first to make a sound was not the location of the four tokens, but the feet of Meng Qingluo. It was as if at this moment, Meng Qingluo's whole person was suddenly suspended in mid-air. It's just that Meng Qingluo's body doesn't show any signs of moving. Instead, at Meng Qingluo's feet, a huge hole was suddenly opened.

The scene that fell in Fang Tiannan's eyes seemed to be Meng Qingluo suspended above a cave, and how deep this cave was, Fang Tiannan was completely unclear.

Immediately after, just as Fang Tiannan wanted to come forward to take a look, from the open cave, a yellow light suddenly rose. At the same time, in the hall, the four locations depicting the token pattern are also glowing with various colors.

Five different rays of light rose into the sky.

Just as they were about to break through the barrier of this space, they intertwined in another instant, forming a multicolored light cluster.

And under the reflection of the light cluster, Meng Qingluo's body seemed to be in line with this multicolored light cluster, and the same multicolored halo erupted in an instant,......

Before Fang Tiannan had time to think about whether such a scene meant that the two of them could leave this special space, he was suddenly shrouded in the light of the colorful light clusters.

The next moment, the scene around Fang Tiannan began to become illusory.

The ruined palace suddenly disappeared, and in the chaos, a huge cemetery was presented in Fang Tiannan's sight, gradually becoming clear.

The reason why Fang Tiannan would think that this was a huge cemetery was entirely because in the center of Fang Tiannan's line of sight, there was a huge wooden coffin, and around this wooden coffin, dozens of wooden coffins of different sizes were parked. Of course, all wooden coffins, in addition to the difference in size, have many differences in color, wood, and so on. The only thing that is the same is that the wooden coffin is placed in the direction of very neat, all facing one direction,......

At the beginning, Fang Tiannan didn't know which direction these wooden coffins were facing.

After all, in this huge cemetery, there is no way to make out the so-called direction. However, gradually, with the colorful light around Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo, it gradually dissipated, and in an instant, in the four directions of the entire cemetery, no, the position where the largest wooden coffin was parked, a bright light erupted at the same time!

It was only at this time that Fang Tiannan's eyes widened in some astonishment, stunned, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The color of the five rays of light was exactly the color of the five tokens that Fang Tiannan was familiar with.

And all the wooden coffins, facing the direction of the flashing red light. Obviously, these wooden coffins are placed facing north and south. ......

At least, that's what these wooden coffins meant when they were first placed.

At the same time, Meng Qingluo's side stumbled a few steps weakly, and then, under Fang Tiannan's gaze, he saw that Meng Qingluo's entire face showed a frightened expression. It seems to be the scene in front of him, which is completely beyond Meng Qingluo's expectations. This made Fang Tiannan particularly curious.

If Meng Qingluo is just showing that she is tired, then it is enough, but the look of surprise on her face cannot be erased.

Fang Tiannan's heart couldn't help but move, pondering, could it be that Meng Qingluo knew where this place in front of her was? (To be continued......)