"It's ......"

Outside the Tomb of the Evil Emperor, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the Nine Dragons Competing for the Pearl Peerless Treasure, and the endless heaven and earth aura of the entire region frantically converged towards the "Dragon Ball" in this treasure land.

"What happened?"

Around this treasure land, there are all martial artists, and these martial artists are not weak.

The person who can enter the depths of the Yunlong Mountain Range and come to the Evil Emperor's Tomb will be the weak?

"Oops!"

On a mountain range a few miles away from the peerless treasure land of the Nine Dragons for the Pearl, there are two big flags, one is the purple dragon flag, and the other is the "king" word flag.

The purpose of planting the banner is to declare to other forces that this mountain has a master.

The Xuanyuan Imperial Family of the Eastern Holy Dynasty joined forces with the Wang family.

An old man with a white beard from the Wang family was on crutches, staring at the huge spiritual energy vortex that appeared above the peerless treasure land, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

"Uncle, this is ......"

The Feng Shui Formation Master of the Wang family stood behind the old man and asked cautiously.

"The formation to protect the tomb has been activated. ”

The old man's voice sounded, and a fine light flashed in the depths of the old man's eyes.

"This ......"

Everyone else on the ridge was taken aback.

"His Royal Highness the Prince......

A middle-aged general wearing purple armor, a purple cloak, and a battle helmet changed his face, this is the Evil Emperor's Tomb, the big array guarding the tomb, absolutely powerful.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has any mistakes in the Evil Emperor's Tomb, then he, as His Royal Highness the Prince's bodyguard, may also be buried with him!

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will naturally be fine!"

The old man said indifferently.

At this time, in the other direction, on another mountain, there was a phoenix flag and a big flag with the word "Cao", which was the camp of the Feng clan and the Cao family.

The Feng clan of Shunzhou joined forces with the Cao family of Weizhou.

"Young Master ......"

On the hill where the Feng clan and the Cao family are located, a middle-aged woman looked at the Nine Dragons in front of her, and was very worried, the young master in her mouth had already entered the Evil Emperor's Tomb.

"What nine dragons compete for pearls, pretending to be a god and making a ghost, Lao Tzu blows it up with one punch. ”

At this moment, a loud shout came from the far sky, and then, a tall figure stepped on the void, strode over, and instantly rushed to the Nine Dragons Peerless Treasure Land.

I saw that he directly bombarded the treasure land in front of him with one punch, and the violent fist shook the heavens and the earth, directly dispersing the huge spiritual energy vortex above the treasure land.

The area shook, and a huge shroud of light appeared above this treasure land, enveloping the entire treasure land.

"Boom ......"

The huge light shield was vibrating violently, and on the light mask, there were one formation pattern after another looming, and the man's extremely violent fist strength was actually blocked by that layer of light shield.

"Old Ghost Ironwood, what are you doing. ”

Someone roared.

"Do you want to kill everyone in the tomb?"

Another voice rang out.

"Are you blind, don't you see what I'm doing?"

The tall, tousled old man, like a peerless beast, said loudly, his voice was like a bell, and his voice spread throughout the region.

"Old ghost Tiemu, your proud great-grandson Tiemu Lion is also inside, aren't you afraid that your great-grandson will also die inside?"

At this moment, a figure appeared in the high heavens and came to the opposite side of the peerless beast-like old man.

"Hmph, how can my Temu family die so easily. ”

Temuba said disapprerovingly.

As a child of the Tiemu family, he can't even bear this danger, and he is not unjust if he dies.

The Tiemu clan, but the famous iron-blooded royal family in the Shenwu Continent, is one of the kings with different surnames in the Eastern Holy Dynasty, and their methods of cultivating their juniors can be called cruel.

"Qin Yuanshen, are you worried that your family's heavenly talent will hang up?"

Temuba said coldly.

"Hmph! We're not going to let you mess around. ”

Qin Yuanshen stared at Tie Muba and said in a deep voice.

"You guys?"

A shocking momentum suddenly erupted from Tie Muba's body, and the emperor's position was vast in all directions, and the nearby martial artists who were weaker in cultivation all felt great pressure.

"Old Ghost Ironwood, I haven't seen you for many years, your temper is getting hotter and hotter!"

At this moment, another figure appeared in the sky.

This is an old man in white, with big sleeves fluttering, fairy wind bones, he walked from the sky step by step, it seems that the speed is not very fast, but it is only a few breaths, and he has already come to a close place.

"Hehe, it seems to be very lively today! Even Liu Zhanshen of the Liu family in Hanzhou is here?"

Temuba looked at the old man in white and suddenly smiled.

The Liu family of Hanzhou is one of the top cultivation families in the Shenwu Continent, and the old god of war Liu Feiyang is a rare powerhouse among the emperors of the older generation.

At this time, on the periphery of the Nine Dragons Fighting Gem Land, all the warriors were shocked when they saw the three figures in the sky.

"The emperor, it turned out to be the emperor!"

"The legendary Xuanwu Emperor who is stronger than the True Martial King?"

"The big guy finally made a move. ”

The martial artists of the innate realm, among those top forces, are nothing, the innate is just the realm where the martial artist has just stepped on the road of the strong.

Above the innate grandmaster, there is also the Martial King of the True Martial Realm, above the True Martial Realm, there is also the Martial Emperor of the Xuanwu Realm, and above the Xuanwu there is the Heavenly Martial Arts.

In the current world, the Xuanwu Emperor was already a strong man, but the Tianwu Realm Heavenly Martial Artists rarely showed up, because they were cultivating, in retreat, and wanted to impact the Holy Realm.

And the supreme existence of the Holy Realm, there are only a handful of them in the entire Shenwu Continent.

Although the Old Dragon of the Southern Wilderness and the Old Emperor of the Eastern Saint had spoken out to deter those who did not follow the rules, they might not make a move.

You must know that whether it is the old dragon of the Southern Wilderness or the old emperor of the Eastern Saint, they are all the predecessors of the evil emperor, and they are embarrassed to attack the tombs of their juniors.

With their status and status, they can't pull this face!

"Old Ghost Ironwood, let's think about it for the long haul!"

The old god of war of the Liu family said.

"Cut, go to your long-term plan, I don't have time to play with you. ”

Temuba flew directly from the sky, and rushed directly through one of the eight entrances on the periphery of the Nine Dragons Treasure Arena.

"This old bastard. ”

Liu Feiyang, the old god of war of the Liu family, and Qin Yuanshen of the Qin family glanced at each other and rushed down.

At this time, the entire Nine Dragons Peerless Treasure Land was shrouded in light, and now only through the eight entrances could one enter the underground tomb.

The aura vortex that had been scattered by Tie Muba's punch also reappeared, and the aura of heaven and earth in the entire region was still frantically converging towards the land of Nine Dragons.

The aura of the entire treasure land gathers, and even the naked eye can catch the little spiritual light in the void.

At this time, under the earth, in the small world of Zhou Tian, there was a spectacle, nine spiritual lights were cast from the "canopy" of the small world of Zhou Tian, like the nine pillars of the gods, appeared in the small world of Zhou Tian.

Each pillar of light erupted with astonishing aura fluctuations.

"It's done. ”

On the platform on the cliff, Li Mad couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

Now, even if the Martial Saint of the Holy Rank arrives, I am afraid that he will not be able to break through this small world of Zhoutian.