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The dazzling light erupted at the moment of contact with the white snake, the white snake's face was hideous, the snake's head was much faster, and at the same time, the fangs and sharp horns attacked together, and in the blink of an eye, the two powerful warriors in the human race were torn in half on the spot, blood splattered, and the broken corpses fell, which was unbearable.

Seeing the situation, the elder of Tianyizi sacrificed a blue knife with a whole body, and slashed down at the oncoming water column, and the Tiansheng water knife cooperated with the Tiansheng water robe, which was radiant, and immediately split the water column in half, and the water droplets shot in all directions, splashing on the surrounding human races and demon beasts.

"Puff-poof-poof-" Their ** was penetrated by the energy contained in the water droplets, and they were drenched in blood, and some of them were unlucky and even turned into minced meat.

"No! This is not ordinary lake water, it is corpse water condensed by thousands of dead corpses!" said a Taoist priest who is good at divination and feng shui.

"What is corpse water?" someone asked.

"Poor and mysterious, I sent the patriarch to leave a book of "Funeral Sutra", which recorded the corpse water. The corpse water is formed by thousands of dead corpses flowing out of the corpses after being irradiated by the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, and it is extremely ferocious!" Xuan Miao explained.

"What! Thousands of corpses gathered!" everyone was shocked, but when they thought about it, they thought it made sense.

The people of the Wind Chopping Dao are a generation of power, they are people hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the demon war back then can be said to be extremely tragic, with countless casualties and corpses, not to mention that there have been too many changes in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and it is inevitable that no one will find out, and then covet the treasure, go to break through and be finally wiped out. The corpse sank to the bottom of the lake and condensed into corpse water, and everything was logical.

"This is a great omen!" exclaimed some people.

"Why don't we retreat, even though the Shinto Spirit Treasure is attractive, but our lives are gone, our cultivation is in vain, it's not cost-effective in comparison!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion. Indeed, although people who embark on the martial arts do not blink an eye, they also cherish their lives the most, so many people who are higher than their own cultivation are slaughtered like grass mustard in front of the white snake, if they don't know that the so-called rushing forward is really a dead end.

In an instant, someone moved, and in an instant, several rays of light flew out of the place, but in less than a moment, there was a heart-rending roar in his ears.

"Ah!!h

The people and demon beasts who had originally moved immediately stopped and looked around vigilantly.

"Boom!" It seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses galloping, and dozens of rays of light flashed behind them, and there were bursts of roars of demon beasts, overwhelming the sky and soaring.

Dozens of demon beasts with long black wings, flying clouds and mist, carrying a warrior on their backs, although it is in the sky, but it makes people feel depressed, their chests are swollen, and the momentum is like thousands of horses rushing downward, destroying the world and destroying the world.

These demon beasts took a closer look, only to find that none of them had a low status!

They all have the bloodline inheritance of ancient brute beasts, some of them are covered with scale armor all over their bodies, and the black ones are prohibitive, and some of them have extremely hideous faces and imposing momentum, and the cultivation of their mounts alone has reached the true realm of Shinto.

Behind the monk sitting on the brute beast in the middle of the body erected a big red flag, which swished in the wind and was majestic, with four big characters written in dark blue: Taihua Xuanzong!

Taihua Xuanzong came from the west, with a majestic momentum and the spirit of the world. Wan Gu saw the heart of the shock, this is the supreme holy land with a long heritage!

"Haha, Taihua Xuanzong really doesn't leave anything good, it came so early, and this pomp is so big! Let's all be embarrassed!" The laughter came from afar, and then there was a deafening roar, and twenty dragons appeared in the shattered void, and on the back of each dragon sat a warrior with a strong and stubborn armor.

These people are heavily armored, flashing with various colored lights, and they all hold a black battle axe in their hands, the cold murderous aura, and the intimidating battle clothes make those who are low in cultivation shudder, as if they can take their lives in a single thought. They stood in the east against Taihua Xuanzong.

"Ziyang Holy Land!" a person from Taihua Xuanzong said with a slight frown when he saw this driving.

Is this the Ziyang Holy Land, the holy land with the strongest comprehensive strength in the Eastern Wilderness? Jiaolong is the horse, the treasure is the armor, the fighting spirit is fierce, and it is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect to meet the Taoist friends of Taihua Xuanzong and Ziyang Holy Land today, what's the matter? I don't mind if I come to the Jade Sacred Pavilion to have a good time!haha!" As soon as the words fell, a group of people and horses came from the south, paving the way in the morning glow, and the clouds and mist were rendered, they didn't have so many decorations in comparison, but they each controlled the Divine Rainbow and stood in the air, but from the jade pendant on their belts, they could recognize it as "Jade Sacred Pavilion!"

"Taihua Xuanzong, Ziyang Holy Land, Jade Sacred Pavilion, you really give us face, come here from thousands of miles away, how can we, as the host, not come?" A hearty voice came from the north, the dragon chanted in the nine skies, the fire phoenix danced, the Xuanwu paved the way, the white tiger strolled, and the Zhaoming Dynasty of the Eastern Wilderness of the Eight Desolations Continent came!

Such a big drive made everyone present a little stunned. When have they seen such a big scene after cultivating for so long, even Lu Wuqing's face is cloudy.

The sect led by Lu Wuqing is just an attachment of Taihua Xuanzong, so he is naturally not afraid of other people and can protect himself. But now that we know who the owner of the tomb is, that's a different story.

The body of the Wind Cutting Dao is the power of the true realm of the Shinto, and the tomb is naturally very dangerous, with demon beasts guarding it, and the corpse water blocking the road, it is difficult to guarantee that Taihua Xuanzong will let his sect be the vanguard in order to protect himself, so he will face the catastrophe of annihilation. In the eyes of the Huge Holy Land Religion, they are just like ants, so naturally they don't care, but they are the head of a sect, how can they bear to cut off the inheritance left by their ancestors! Thinking of this, he chose to slowly drown in the crowd and wait for things to develop.

"Originally, I thought it was just a divine treasure left by a great power, but I came to join in the fun when I passed by, but I didn't expect it to be the tomb of the Wind Slasher Dao people!" said an old man dressed in white in the Purple Sun Holy Land.

"As we all know, although there is only the true realm of the Divine Dao, we all remember the contribution to the human race, how can the demon clan be able to harass the tranquility of Xianneng?"

At this time, only the Hudao people stood up, and this product is typically an existence that is not afraid of death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am a Demon Clan's Tiger Dao person, and I know that this is the tomb of the human race's ancestors, but we can't back down now, because there is a treasure of my Demon Clan, and I would like to ask you to make it convenient!" said to the Tiger Dao man.

"Haha, the demons are not separated, how can there be a treasure of your demon clan in the tomb of my human race?" said a powerful man in the Ziyang Holy Land with a disdainful smile.

"Demon Dao, don't bewitch the people here, otherwise don't blame me for killing you!" A prince of the Zhaoming Dynasty said directly in a golden python robe.

"Our clan is a treasure, and it is bound to be taken away, if the human race is in the way, everything will not be in the past!" The momentum of the Tiger Dao people was shown at this moment, he confided in the demon text, and all the big demons present were shocked, and then they responded one after another, and the breath on his body was also undoubted.

"Then I'll let you know what it means to be self-immeasurable!" The prince of the Zhaoming Dynasty had a sharp look in his eyes, his whole body was full of fighting intent, and a long sword broke out of the air, and the rolling dragon chant was full of power, resounding in the sky, and the momentum was compelling, making people tremble.

"Mole ant! Death! Yellow Dragon Sword!" Xia Zhengtian's eyes were bright, and a long sword with yellow flames all over his body silently appeared with a bang in his hand.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure emanated from the sword, and faintly, a yellow dragon flew out of it.

"Treasure! Lord Xia is really wealthy!" the leader of the Purple Sun Holy Land sneered.

On the side, not to mention the ordinary martial arts cultivators who had been stunned for a long time, even if it was a holy place, the children led by the sect were also shocked.

Human, Earth, Heaven, Spirit, Treasure, God, Emperor, Immortal Eighth-Order Weapon Grade, Treasure Weapon Even if it is a big force like the Purple Sun Holy Land, it is one of the few, second only to the existence of the treasure artifact of the Town Sect.

When Huang Long took out the sword, the Hudao people also knew the extraordinaryness of this sword, coupled with the obvious gap in strength, he did not resist hard, and chose to retreat directly. Treasure weapons are not something that a person of his ability can resist.

"Want to run?" Xia Zhengtian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and sneered, and the Huanglong True Qi on his body became even more vigorous.

Needless to say, Huanglong Jian comprehended, and let out another long groan, the momentum became even more powerful, directly turning into a streamer, and passing through the body of the Tiger Dao man in the blink of an eye.

The demonic power in the body of the Tiger Dao was dispersed by the domineering power of the Yellow Dragon Sword, and then the body also turned into a blood mist, and the demon beast of the Yin and Yang True Realm was removed from the world.

This is too strong, isn't it?! The Tiger Dao people are also the great demons of the Qingyang realm, and they were solved so easily, are the people in the Holy Land of the family so strong? Thinking about it makes people feel cold.

Xia Zhengtian's blow shocked all the demon beasts present, they all cherished their lives, and their minds were also very clear-headed, it was really not cost-effective to buy and sell for money, although there were people in the tomb, but if you wanted to have it, you had to have a life to get it, thinking of this, some of them retreated.