The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor Chapter 1705: No one (four more)

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Elder Yiyu squinted his eyes and looked down in the direction pointed by his hand, slightly startled.

In the distance, on the vast wilderness, there are countless messy and broken tombstones.

Although there is still some distance away, standing here, you can still clearly feel the strong cold pressure!

Depressed!

Heavy!

Majesty!

The air is filled with a desolate and rich **** breath, which is shocking.

"This is... the burial group of God?"

Elder Yiyu murmured in a low voice,

"Patriarch, do you mean—"

Yi raised his chin clearly.

"No, you watch again."

Elder Yi Yu was stunned, and then looked further away, only then did he see that there seemed to be an unusual black at the place where the world meets the earth.

"That's...a wall!?"

Elder Yi Yu opened his eyes slightly.

Hearing what he said, Nan Yifan and the others immediately looked over there.

It's just that their eyesight is not as good as that of Elder Yiyu, and even more so than Yizhao, so they barely see a black line.

However, Nan Yifan's face was still shocked.

There is indeed a wall in the realm of the gods.

The rumors came about tens of thousands of years ago, when countless powerful people participated in the shocking battle.

I heard that that wall contains countless powers, but it can be separated from the sky!

All the practitioners who participated in the war fell, and countless treasures were destroyed.

Only this wall, strong and reliable, has always survived.

Before this, Nan Yifan had only heard of the existence of this wall in the rumors, but had never seen it.

So seeing from a distance at this time, I felt excited for a while.

But Yi Zhao's next sentence made him feel cold.

"They should be there."

A word fell, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

Inside?

What's inside?

Several people looked at each other blankly, all seeing the incomprehension, doubt, and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Although Elder Yi Yu was not as shocked as Nan Yifan and the others, he rarely raised his eyebrows.

"You mean...they are in that wall?"

Yi Zhao nodded.

"How is this possible?"

Nan Yifan finally has no one to live and speaks,

"Patriarch Yi Zhao, you mean...they are behind that wall... right?"

How can a good wall accommodate people?

What's more, this wall is so famous because it is so strong, not only did it not collapse in the **** battle of the year, but even after tens of thousands of years of wind, frost and rain, it still stood tenaciously in the world!

Most people are afraid that it would be difficult to leave a gap in that wall, let alone others?

Isn't this too weird?

Yi Zhao didn't even give him an extra look, as if he hadn't heard his question at all, and walked straight towards the wall.

Elder Yi Yu also immediately followed, but the smile on his face was no longer there. Instead, it was a rare seriousness and concentration.

Nan Yifan didn't get an answer, but Nan Yifan couldn't care about his aggrieved situation.

Because he could see that the expressions of both Yi Zhao seemed to be a little nervous.

I'm afraid things are troublesome...

Nan Yifan's heart also hung up.

If the person Yizhao they were looking for was trapped in that wall, then...Yiyi, would they also--

This thought made him feel intensely uneasy.

He took a deep breath and beckoned at several people:

"Keep up!"

......

The tombs of the gods are silent.

Yi Zhao and others passed by silently.

This process is long and painful.

Moreover, the closer they are, the more they can feel the amazing pressure and evil spirit!

"It should be the tombs of the gods in front."

Elder Yi Yu whispered.

And that wall is among the tombs of the gods.

The further they go forward, the closer they are to that wall, and naturally they will be able to see more clearly.

Nan Yifan gritted his teeth and walked, staring straight at the darker wall in front of him.

The wall was so high that it stood quietly, with no end in sight on either side.

I don’t know how long this wall is...

Why didn't he see it before he came here?

Puff!

A dull voice came from behind.

Nan Yifan glanced back.

An elder who came with him fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Home, Patriarch...I..."

He didn't finish a sentence, and he shook his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood is red, making his face even more haggard and embarrassing.

Nan Yifan's face darkened.

An elder next to him couldn’t help saying:

"Patriarch, the evil spirit on the wall is too terrible. Elder Jinming may not be able to hold on. And... the rest of us, I am afraid..."

It’s not a bad-mouthing, but—it’s true!

They know each other's strength best.

We're all here, no one wants to stop there.

If it weren’t for there’s no other way, how could it—

Nan Yifan closed his eyes and said:

"You and Elder Jinming stay here and wait, don't go inside anymore."

The road ahead is dangerous, and he can't bet on the lives of his parents.

The two elders were hesitant at first, but in the end they nodded in agreement.

They also understand that they have reached the end of the battle.

If you force to keep up, I'm afraid it will only become a drag.

"The owner must be careful."

Nan Yifan didn't delay too long, so he turned around and left after two instructions, and continued to follow Yi Zhao's direction.

Several people walked forward for a while, and finally reached before the wall.

Yi Zhao paused, his eyes fixed on the front, his eyes dark.

Elder Yi Yu frowned.

This situation is worse than expected...

As soon as Nan Yifan followed, he immediately noticed the low air pressure around the two of them.

His heart sank.

Wait for a while, to see that Yi Zhao and the other two still have no intention to speak or act, Nan Yifan finally hesitated to speak:

"Patriarch Yi Zhao, you are sure now, is the person you are looking for is there?"

Elder Yi Yu put his hands behind him, and said lightly:

"The Nan Patriarch, Ling Ai and his party should be in there too."

Nan Yifan was surprised.

"This, this—how do you—"

"This wall can cut off all breath. Anyone who enters it will lose contact with the outside world."

A look of horror flashed across Nan Yifan's eyes.

He really doesn't know this!

He once again stared at the black wall in front of him.

Tall, heavy and majestic!

After the wind and frost, the wall is mottled, and the biting evil spirits continue to gush from it, which is almost unbearable!

They are still outside, it is already so difficult, if they really enter inside, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?

"Then we have to bring them out quickly!"

Nan Yifan said nervously.

Elder Yi Yu suddenly laughed, but there was no smile on his face.

He turned his head and glanced at Nan Yifan.

"Patriarch Nan, do you know how many people who have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years have succeeded?"

Nan Yifan looked at him, suddenly a strong anxiety surged in his heart!

Elder Yi Yu said quietly:

"No one."