"When the God of War, Mr. Wen, actually appeared in Tibet for All Times?"

"I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy."

"I'm going crazy too. This is impossible. My ancestors must be buried in their own ancestral land."

"I'm crazy. What did I see? The descendants of the God of War Wen Hou actually emerged?"

"What is this rhythm? Why did I actually see the descendants of the God of War Wenhou."

"You guys wait a moment, I'll ask my dad first and come back to talk to you in detail."

At the same time, in a distant galaxy, a magnificent planet, a little fat man unfolded his steps and walked like flying. In an instant, he passed through pavilions and towers and entered a towering nine-story flying horn black ancient tower that was towering into the clouds and mottled years.

"Dad, it's bad, dad, I'm going to see the hell, I'm going to see the hell."

In the ancient tower, a burly man sat cross-legged, wearing nothing on his upper body, revealing his strong muscles, dark all over his body. His muscles did not bulge high, but gave people an explosive power.

It seems like a barbarian dragon, with thick grease and shining luster. With a light move, it can crush the void.

The man saw a fat man running towards him, frowning, his muscles shrink and release, and the void exploded, and the air flow burst out like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

The little fat man glared and slashed out with his palm. The seemingly fat palm was filled with violent force, turning all the sweeping airflows into pieces, and the airflows emitted a shrill cry and ran through the surroundings.

The man showed admiration, and his fingers flicked, the air was penetrated layer by layer, and ripples spread outwards.

"Damn it, stop playing with dad. I'm so damn, I'm so damn." The little fat man's hands were like hammers, and he blasted out one after another, and each punch hit the void and shattered the man's finger force.

"What a hell?" the man said disdainfully: "My war god, the Lu family, can even ghosts and gods be beaten into pieces. Why fear a ghost?"

"No, I said it's true, Dad, you should know Mr. Su." The little fat man said quickly.

"Mr. Su?" the man frowned and said, "Mr. Su who is heading to Yinhai Tianhe?"

Although he was conceited, he did not have the courage to enter the Yinhai and Tianhe River. That kind of place was too mysterious and he was a little worried.

"That's right, it's that Mr. Su." said the little fat man: "But he has already come out of Yinhai Tianhei."

"He came out?" The man was shocked. "He actually came out of Yinhai Tianhanoi?"

The little fat man said helplessly: "Dad, you went into seclusion too early. You didn't know that they had come out long ago. They came out a few months ago, but now they are going to another place."

“Where?”

"Tibet forever."

"He wants to die!" The man from the Lu family was shocked and shocked. "That kind of place is simply not a place where people should stay, he actually went in."

The little fat man smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, he entered. Then I saw a ghost. There are tombstones everywhere in Tibet, some as high as a hundred feet tall, and some are only a few feet in size. These are not the point. The point is that Mr. Su saw a tomb inside."

"The grave is related to my Lu family?" asked the man surnamed Lu frowned.

The little fat man said bitterly: "Mr. Su saw the tomb of the God of War Wenhou."

"Impossible!" The man surnamed Lu almost jumped up. The void shook, and ripples spread outwards. "The ancestor Wen Hou must be buried in our Lu family's ancestral land."

"I know, but Mr. Su did see the tomb of the God of War Wenhou."

The man surnamed Lu looked gloomy. He grabbed the fat man and walked out of the ancient tower and soared into the sky. Half an hour later, the two of them landed in an ancient tomb.

There is a peerless killing formation engraved around the tomb. Once it is turned, the killing power will rush against the nine heavens and sweep across the eight deserts. Under the god of gods, it will surely die. It is one of the great killing weapons of the War God Wenhou family.

At the entrance of the tomb, there were two old men who were about to walk, with wrinkles on their faces, their hair and beards all white, and their faces were gray. It was obvious that the deadline was approaching and there was not much time left.

The man surnamed Lu landed and respectfully saluted the two old men, "Lu Yang, I have met two uncles."

The old man on the left nodded slightly and said with some difficulty: "It's Lu Yang."

The old man on the right said calmly: "If I was not mistaken, you should have come for the matter of Tibet forever."

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Is the tomb of my ancestors discovered in Tibet for generations true or false?"

"It's true." said the old man on the left.

"How is it possible? Didn't my ancestors be buried in the ancestral land?" Lu Yang said in shock: "Can't it be that the ancestors are deceiving us?"

The old man on the right said, "The ancestors did not deceive you, and the ancestor Wen Hou was indeed buried in the ancestral land."

"Since that's the case, why does the tomb of Wenhou in Tibet for generations?"

The old man on the right said calmly: "In the eighth hundred years after the death of the ancestor Wen Hou, an old man guarding the ancestral land discovered that the body of the ancestor Wen Hou walked out of the tomb, entered the starry sky, and disappeared."

Lu Yang said in horror: "The body of the ancestors walked out of the cemetery by himself?"

"That's right." The old man on the left said with difficulty: "This matter was too shocking, so it was concealed by his ancestors. No one knew why the body of the ancestor Wen Hou was buried in Tibet forever."

"What is the secret in Tibet that can actually take away the corpses of our ancestors." Lu Yang was shocked and shocked, and could not calm down for a long time.

The little fat man turned his eyes and said, "Dad, this time Mr. Su entered Tibet for All Times to uncover the secrets of Tibet for All Times, such as let's wait and see what happens?"

"Okay." Lu Yang could not think of any other way, so he could only nod.

The fat man quickly logged onto the website and started to flood the screen, "I'm back. I asked my dad. My ancestors were indeed buried in their own ancestral land. However, eight hundred years after their death, they walked out of the ancestral land and entered the starry sky. Mr. Su, please help me, what secrets are hidden in Tibet forever? It can make my ancestors buried in it eight hundred years after their death."

As soon as these words came out, the Internet was in an uproar.

"Eight hundred years after his death, he walked out of the grave. This is a zombie."

"Wen Hou is so arrogant, I can't look directly at it."

"What is the secret in Tibet for all ages? Even the dead are not spared."

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy, my ancestors are gone, my ancestors are gone, my ancestors are gone, my ancestors are gone."

"Upstairs, who is your ancestor? Can you compare with the war god Wen Hou? You have to say it three times."

"My ancestor, Huo Qubing!"

"Damn..."

For a moment, the entire network lost its voice. Is it Huo Qubing again after the War God Wen Hou?

After a long time, someone asked: "In addition to the war gods Wen Hou and Huo Qubing, who else has the ancestors of the family disappeared."

Then, someone said lightly: "My ancestors are gone."

"Who was your ancestor?"

"Shang Tang!" (To be continued, please search for Piao Tianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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