There is only one side of the Buddha shadow, the Buddha shadow is peaceful and peaceful, and with the shadow of the demon, it will only give people a feeling that it is more terrifying.

Buddha, Tao is in harmony, and the ghost cries God.

Its killing intent, gathering in the mountain domain, the next breath, in this domain, there must be no grass left.

The sky was torn, and a bolt of lightning fell, and it was in the middle of the mountain.

The earth rattled and rattled, and the immovable domain cracked in the middle.

A pale, skeletal hand peeks out of the mountains.

He took down Shang Wang Ding.

Space flashes away, and lightning returns.

The wind and rain in the sky are not stopped, and the thunder and storm are roaring.

A huge ghost god, holding a tripod in his hand, stands between heaven and earth.

"What's that?"

"Has the Shang King been awakened?"

The body of the god and ghost fell silent, and the fury of his eyes was released, illuminating his domain.

Shi Xingde and Lin Jiuxuan trembled, frightened and speculated.

"Who woke up the king?"

The sound that shook the heavens and the earth emerged, the mountains rushed, and the rocks fell and collapsed.

The momentum of everything has no effect on the type of ghosts and gods.

With his powerful battle intent, he didn't pay attention to Lin Jiuxuan and Shi Xingde at all, and then his attention was on Ye Lingtian.

"Is that you?" the meaning of the words was ruthless, with infinite killing intent.

"It's hard to sleep for a million years, but if you continue to sleep, you will naturally have your benefits, but it seems that your luck is not good at the moment. ”

Ye Lingtian said lightly.

Brag unblushingly!

The ghost god Shang King, just shouted angrily, the tripod pattern in his hand floated and sank, the sky was torn, and the three-legged tripod suppressed the heaven and earth, and he was about to fall.

Between heaven and earth, countless golden lights surged in all directions.

Thousands of armies and gods loomed, and the heavenly veins broke out, which was the heavenly veins of soldiers.

Thousands of armies and gods, slaughtering ghosts and gods, they appeared slightly, and then disappeared in an instant.

The three-legged tripod that broke through the sky still made a rattling sound, but the ghost god Shang King fell into consternation.

Celestial Pulse!

"You also know the Heavenly Pulse?"

Ye Lingtian frowned.

"Don't you know!"

The Ghost God Shang King was extremely stunned, his trembling body looked at Ye Lingtian, and he was already full of fear.

"Xiao Wang, it is the guardian of the Heavenly Vein. ”

In an instant, the ghost god Shang King changed his mood sharply, and he couldn't stop worshipping, as if he was about to kneel.

Say!

Thousands of armies and gods descended, and the heavenly veins of soldiers.

The power of the heavenly veins, Ye Lingtian's strongest mystery, the law of dominating the flood and wilderness.

After he returned to the ruins, the nine heavenly veins were scattered in the heavens.

At the moment, there were still six heavenly veins missing, but there was no way to imagine that in this place where he had never known the existence of their domain, there were heavenly veins again.

"Xiao Wang rose at the end of the micro-end, relying on the heavenly vein, the flood fell into the end of the law, and the domain collapsed, turning into a mortal, just waiting for the domain to come again. ”

"But Xiao Wang knows that with Xiao Wang's strength, he really can't exert the powerful power of the Heavenly Vein. ”

The king of Shang was pious.

Not in its realm, do not know its strength.

Lin Jiuxuan, Shi Xingde, how do ants know the power of lions, this Shang King is a jackal, he naturally knows what it is to be powerful.

Open!

The king of Shang groaned softly, the mountain shook, and many cracks reappeared.

The mountain behind the Yunchao Temple, the tomb of the Shang King, has become a ruin flat, and more ground fissures have been generated.

More than a dozen pyloric doors were opened, and endless pylorus skeletons, heavy armor, dragged the skeleton of the war horse, and walked out of the pylorus.

The ghost is terrifying.

The ghost rage rushed to the sky, and then dissipated.

I see!

After Ye Lingtian sighed, he already knew what was going on.

Celestial Vein!

It was completely sealed and suppressed by the breath of necromancy.

The Shang King couldn't call it at all, he used the power of the Heavenly Vein, and he could only say that he was borrowing.

The Heavenly Vein, the mystery of its vein, is exactly what can make Ye Lingtian, the universe of all domains, nowhere to go.

Thousands of galaxies are under its control, just stepping through.

In itself, after leaving Ye Lingtian, he naturally had the ability to go anywhere.

Eventually, it came to Sirius, where it was suppressed again, and I don't know what twists and turns it went through.

"It seems that the underground is the dungeon of the Chen family. ”

Ye Lingtian muttered.

With the Heavenly Vein of Presence as a cover, the entrance of the dungeon can be opened anywhere, and it will not be captured by the True Self Domain Master, which is too normal.

"These people are my friends, let them go, and you ......"

Ye Lingtian glanced at the secluded gates and already looked at the Shang King.

"Xiao Wang is willing to follow the strong and cultivate the power of the wilderness. "The king of Shang knelt on the ground, and his intention was pious.

"This seat has ruled the heavens, even if it is this new world, it will be with the true self domain lord to the death, you can think clearly. ”

Ye Lingtian said lightly.

"Xiao Wang is a cultivator of the flood wilderness, and the domain master of the revival of spiritual energy, he is a mortal enemy, and Xiao Wang is sincere. ”

The king of Shang bowed and bowed more than once, and the three-legged tripod in his body moved.

Then his body was extremely painful, and the tripod was out of the shell.

Above the sky, the rattling sound rose again, and the three-legged giant dome disappeared into its domain.

Ye Lingtian was a little casual, and the power of refining exploded.

The meaning of ghosts and gods is rapidly evolving, the ghosts are scattered, and the divine will is condensed.

It seems that there are thousands of immortals, heading towards Dingzhong.

Earth Immortal Rank!

"What? Xiao Wang will always follow the Supreme!

The Shang King trembled.

"This Ding Tian Saint Step, turned into the Earth Immortal Level, although this seat is done at will, but it is enough to identify your potential, if you do not break through to the Earth Immortal Level when I return, you are afraid that you are not qualified to be my entourage. ”

"Xiao Wang will die endlessly, if he can't break through, he would rather sleep underground for a long time, and he will never come out, which is no different from death!"

The tripod had fallen, and when it re-entered the hands of the Shang King, its body trembled, and its soul moved.

Ye Lingtian hugged Shangguan Xiaoyu in his arms, ignoring anyone, he stepped into the pyloric gate and floated away.

Li Jining and Chen Sheng were stunned, Lin Jiuxuan and Shi Xingde in the air in front of and behind them, the light flashed, as if they had just woken up from a dream and wanted to escape.

In the three-legged tripod, Sen Ran's ghost intent erupted, one after the other, and swept towards the two.

The ghost intent chain was pulled back, and the monks who were still struggling in the air were still alive before, and they were still alive now.

The difference is that it has become a dry bone that is just alive and kicking.

The chains were scattered, and the skeletons of a monk and a monk walked step by step, entering the two teams, which were composed of the bones of the monk and the Dao, and fell into silence completely.

It is no different from the skeletons.

Thousands of legions, tomb guards, stepped out of the scattered, the sound of dry bones crashing, rumbling into the pyloric door.

Within more than a dozen pyloric gates, black smoke rose and erupted.

Finally, the space flickered, and the clouds dispersed.

The tomb of the Shang King, completely banned, is nothing more than razed to the ground, as if the vicissitudes of the sea have changed.

The corpses were scattered everywhere, and Shangguan Long and all the warrior monks died.

Li Jimin, Chen Sheng and others hurriedly fled from here.

People are dead, and what happens behind them cannot be relied upon.

It's over.

Ye Lingtian hugged Shangguan Xiaoyu in his arms and had reached the end of the passage.

"Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Vein of Lin!"

The feeling was silent, and in the darkness, the heavenly veins seemed to be responding to him, and Ye Lingtian sighed more than once.