Gu Zhun''s words have been said.


    But then Huang Wei was silly.


    "Burn, burn?"


    Just burn it?


    "But, sir, these are famous powers tens of thousands of years ago!"


    Who can enter here, or have the courage to enter here, is not a man of cultivation?


    In this pile of corpse mountain, which one''s cultivation did not reach the realm of heaven and mystery before his death!


    Just burn it like this. It''s a monster!


    "What else do you want to do? Take these bodies back for?" Gu Zhun turned his eyes and said.


    As soon as Gu Zhun said what he said, Huang Wei choked.


    It seems right.


    He only thought that so many bodies were powerful, but he didn''t think it would be useless to keep them if they weren''t burned.


    Can you hold it back one by one?


    With so many bodies, he doesn''t know how many years to move.


    "I''d better burn it," said Huang weican with a smile.


    After that, Gu Zhun took a look at Qu Baobao. Qu Baobao immediately took out a fire symbol from his storage bag.


    Throw this third-order explosive fire talisman on the corpse mountain, followed by a big fire.


    After a while, the pile of corpse mountain was completely burned. When they looked at such a scene, they also sighed one after another.


    Looking at the figures in the fire, when they were alive, which one was not the talent of Tianzong, they were all the great powers of their own generation, and they didn''t die here in the end.


    If Gu Zhun hadn''t come here, these powerful bodies wouldn''t have been trapped here for many years.


    It may take tens of millions of years, or even never be liberated. They will be controlled by those dead souls all their life, and they will never be reborn.


    "Alas!"


    Looking at a fire, I don''t know how many powerful powers were burned. Everyone sighed and didn''t say much.


    After these bodies were burned, the flame disappeared, and people could see that these bodies were burned, but in situ, the magic weapons, magic tools and many storage bags used by these powerful people were left, piled up into a hill and put there.


    These treasures can''t be used by these great powers before they die, and those dead souls can''t use them. Divine soldiers are of no use to them, so they will remain until now.


    Just now, a fire by Qu Baobao can burn the Daneng corpses that have died for tens of thousands of years, but it can''t burn these treasures. Therefore, when the corpses are burned, these treasures will remain.


    No matter who sees this huge mountain, he can''t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.


    Because it''s so tempting.


    Ordinary people can''t resist such temptation at all.


    This is equivalent to putting a golden mountain in front of a mortal. Who can resist it.


    So many treasures, just take one out, it''s a rare treasure!


    Some things, even invisible to the outside world, belong to things with value but no market.


    You know, these are the treasures of some Tianxuan realm powers and even the real gods!


    We can imagine the precious value of those who can be brought around by this level of power.


    Some things are even comparable to the treasures of the general Pope.


    Huang Wei and his family were so drooling that they immediately looked at their childe.


    Gu Zhun doesn''t care about these treasures. He doesn''t bother to take a look at them at all.


    He originally collected the treasure house of Canghai Dao saint. The boy of Canghai Dao Saint liked to collect some treasures when he was alive, so Gu Zhun, what kind of treasures are there?


    He really despises these things.


    Even if it is a magic weapon, Gu Zhun is too lazy to look at it, because when Gu Zhun reaches such a level, he doesn''t pay much attention to ordinary magic weapons.


    One magic weapon and ten magic weapons are the same in his eyes. No matter how many they are, they are useless.


    Perhaps only treasures like Dao Jian can enter his eyes.


    Therefore, when looking at the eyes of song Qingyun, Gu Zhun directly waved his hand and asked them to pick it up by themselves.


    And he has no interest in these things at all.


    "Since we have helped them out, we should take advantage of them. Let''s pick them all." Gu Zhun said.


    When they heard the speech, they also showed a happy light. Immediately after that, they rushed up and chose one after another.


    The collection of Tianxuan true God is still very rich.


    After a while, Huang Wei and others were dazzled.


    There are so many treasures here.


    Magic weapons and treasures are everywhere. Even if they are magic weapons, there are more than 100 pieces.


    Getting treasures here is faster than robbing money, because you have to rob money, but if you take treasures here, just bend down and pick them up.


    Tens of thousands of treasures were soon divided up by Huang Wei and others. They also returned with full loads. Everyone has at least dozens of terrible magic weapons in their hands.


    Moreover, they are not low-level magic tools. How can they be low-level magic tools used by friars in tianxuanjing?


    Most of them are high-level or even the best magic weapons.


    I''m afraid I don''t know how many ninth world friars will lose their eyes if I say this.


    Now Song Qingyun''s collection of each of them, I''m afraid even the great religious ancestors, can''t catch up.


    And when they came back with a full load, suddenly, something strange happened in the thousands of miles of solitary graves.


    I just heard a "boom!" in my ear.


    There was a frightening movement in the sky. Everyone saw that there was an invincible breath in the northernmost part of the Wanli solitary grave, and the endless light rushed into the sky. It was so terrible!


    "My mother, what''s going on!"


    "It''s terrible. That breath, so far away, I feel like it''s going to be torn apart. There''s such a terrible existence in Wanli solitary grave?"


    "Is it true God strong? No, I''m afraid the true God strong doesn''t have such a terrible smell! Who is this?"


    Wang Xian and others were so frightened that they said one after another.


    At the beginning, when they were in Jiuqu ancient city, they didn''t feel such a terrible breath when they faced Lin Di, the supreme ancestor of huangquan sect, an old real God and strong man.


    It seems that compared with the breath just now, what emperor Lin and what true God are weak and explosive!


    The hearts of the people were shocked, and a bold idea appeared in their hearts.


    Is it difficult? There are still people above the true God in the thousands of miles of solitary graves!


    However, such a person was born at this time. People can''t imagine what they will encounter in this lonely grave.


    Is it difficult to meet such a powerful man?


    Song Qingyun just thought about it. They all felt a burst of scalp explosion.


    A breath thousands of miles away has made them feel torn apart. If they encounter it, I''m afraid they can kill themselves with one look!