Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kneeling and Repenting

After Taihong and the two entered the demon land, not long after, figures glided from afar, and they had already come to the place of the great battle in a short time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese teams are clearly divided into four major forces, the Immortal Sect, the Demon Sect, the Demon Clan, and the Buddha Dao.

Among the four major forces, the Demon Gate and the Immortal Sect looked at each other in the middle, the Buddha Gate helped each other and the Immortal Sect, and the Demon Clan had an unclear relationship with the Demon Gate.

"What a strong fighting atmosphere, such a terrifying strength. This kind of strength can be regarded as a battle at the level of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster. Seeing the ground that was beaten into a mess here, and the deep pits that appeared on it, everyone present was shocked, they asked themselves how difficult it was to do one-tenth of it, but no one was shocked.

"Humph! It's just with the help of the talisman left by the Yuan Shen Grandmaster, what's there to see? For now, we still feel like we're in this strange land! Don't forget, we're here to find opportunities, not to hang out. The people of the Demon Gate urged impatiently.

"I think you're in a hurry! However, the IQ of some people is really a headache, and there are many levels here, corresponding to each person. We have at least fifty or sixty people here, and there will definitely be fifty or sixty bones of the fallen real people of the Wind Tribulation, how many of us do you think will survive? "The Holy Son of the Taixuan Immortal Sect, Taixuan couldn't help but snort lightly, his voice was full of sarcasm.

"You 、、、、" The person from the Demon Gate was furious on the spot, but before he could get mad, the first person of the Demon Gate, the First Son of the First Generation, snorted lightly, and a cold breath enveloped him, and the person was suddenly struck by lightning, and suddenly came back to his senses and retreated without saying a word.

The Origin Saint Son glanced at the Taixuan Saint Son coldly, and there seemed to be infinite murderous aura in his cold eyes, "Our four major forces have joined forces for a short time this time to break through this last barrier together, I don't want any mistakes in it, otherwise I will be with my Origin Demon Sect to the death." ”

"As the Primordial Holy Son said, the bones here are only for you, and we are almost invincible in the face of the skeletons here alone, only when everyone joins hands to use the talismans given by the elders, can all the bones in this place be broken, and we can enter the last level in front."

"It's not too late for us to fight when we get there. On the contrary, if we fight here, the treasure has not been found, but the manpower has suffered a great loss, which can be said to be more than worth the loss! The two true disciples of Xuanmen Taoism also stood up to ease the relationship between the two parties.

Taixuan Shengzi nodded slightly, turned his head and said no more, obviously acquiescing to the decision of Xuanmen Taoism.

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On the other side, Taihong grabbed the witch's hand, and the two rushed into the demonic soil in front of them, and the two couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of them.

In their eyes, this was a place of countless tombs, but after they actually entered here, they found that this world was almost completely different from the world they saw, and it was impossible to match the scene they imagined.

No one thought that in the depths of this forbidden land of death, there was an infinite aura rippling heaven and earth, the soft light excluded all grievances and evil spirits, and the faint flow of mist was like rippling water, baptizing the heavens and the earth, making this place extremely sacred and solemn.

In this place where the fairy light flows, the crystal petals fall from time to time, with a fragrant fragrance and a thin layer of vitality. It is difficult to have anything to do with the forbidden land of death, but it is more like a paradise, a paradise on earth.

The two of them stopped here, quietly listening to the world, and the divine breath in front of them seemed to cleanse their hearts and seemed to tell them something.

In a trance, Taihong seemed to pass through time and space, he saw that the whole land was stained with blood, one after another corpses and bones fell from the sky and smashed on the earth, the blood stained the mountains and rivers red, and the killing machine in the blood turned the land of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles into a desert.

"Is this the bloody battle of the year? A battlefield for tens of millions of cultivators? There are dozens of near-immortal powerhouses, and six immortal powerhouses have fallen. He looked at these scenes quietly, and there was a shock in his eyes, is this the strength of the near immortals and immortals? It's not an exaggeration to turn the world upside down!

When the surrounding scene gradually disappeared, Taihong and the two came back to their senses at the same time, and when they glanced at each other, they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"The immortal-level battle, it's a pity that we can only see a fragmented picture, but even so, the power it shows makes people feel desperate." The witch's voice was full of emotion, but her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she had a mentality of wanting to compete with the sky.

"One day, we will also reach this state, and that time will not be too far away." Taihong's voice was also full of incomparable confidence, and he had a desire for that realm, only when he reached that realm, could he truly embark on the path of cultivation.

"Let's go!" The two of them glanced around and began to walk along the path beneath their feet.

It was a road that was more than a foot wide, and on both sides it was one grave after another, small but full of graves. Moreover, an inscription was erected in front of each tomb, showing which mountain peak the person buried in the tomb belonged to the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect.

As the two of them continued to move forward, the tombs began to change, and the further they went, the larger the tombs became, and the same two of them felt that the further they went, a faint but invisible coercion began to emerge, just like the coercion of the place where the immortals had fallen before.

"The Land of the Immortal Fall." The two looked at each other and said in unison. Then the two seemed to think of something, nodded in unison and galloped forward.

The surrounding tombs are getting bigger and bigger, from the initial size of one zhang to four or five zhang in size, and the number of tombs is also becoming smaller and smaller, and some names gradually begin to appear on those inscriptions. Obviously, the more he moved forward, the stronger the buried people became, because the one who buried these monks was the last immortal of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect, and those who could make him remember their names were obviously not weak.

But in the same way, the closer they got to the middle, the stronger the coercion from the Immortal Land, the slower and slower the speed of the two of them. However, after all, the land of immortal fall is only the land of immortal fall, not the true immortal descending into the world, and that coercion is not specifically aimed at them, although the speed of progress is very slow, but it is also getting closer and closer to their destination, and some other things have begun to appear in front of the tombs around them.

"Spiritual weapons." The two looked at the stone tablet of a tomb, where a silver long sword was placed, a kind of cold evil qi was spreading outward, and there were cracks on the long sword, and it was difficult to hide the bloody evil qi, showing how tragic the battle this long sword had experienced.

"Xuanhuo Peak, Zhang Xuan's tomb." The witch looked at the words inscribed on the inscription and recited them softly.

"This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and if you can have its owner, at least it is also a real person of the Wind Tribulation, it seems that our goal is about to arrive." The two of them continued to walk, past the graves, ignoring the spiritual artifacts placed in front of the tombstones, and continued towards the very center of the tomb.

It's not that they don't think about those spiritual weapons, it's just that the spiritual weapons placed outside the tombstone are all incomplete, and it is not of much use to get them, and more importantly, these spiritual weapons are under a layer of prohibition with fairy light, which is obviously left by the immortals back then.

Seeing this, the two of them no longer thought about these spiritual weapons in front of the tombs, after all, it was just because the two of them wanted to break the prohibition left by the immortals, hehehe、、、、

After walking past the huge tombs, the situation in front of me finally changed again.

In front of the two of them, twenty or thirty incomparably huge tombs sit on the earth in a circular way, in the center of these tombs, two huge jade coffins lie horizontally, a faint fairy light is flowing, isolating everything in the coffin, although the fairy light is contained but not revealed, but still has a terrifying aura that surpasses all beings. The two of them clearly sensed that the aura that had been oppressing them and the others came from these two coffins.

"That's not right! How could there be only two bones of immortals here? What about the other three? The witch was a little puzzled and said, there were four masters at the level of demon immortals who attacked the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect back then, and one was shattered, but the other three should not be without a trace!

"Look at that!" Taihong glanced to both sides, and soon he saw the situation not far away.

The witch glanced at her, and her eyes couldn't help but be slightly solemn, and the two nodded tacitly, and walked towards the place they had found.

Soon, they came to their destination, and looking at the scene in front of them, both of them couldn't help but gasp.

Three corpses knelt on the ground, one was pierced through the center of the eyebrows, and the original god was directly killed. The other is a huge hole in the heart of the chest, the wound is smooth, and the vigorous blood still seems to be flowing, bright red and translucent, filled with the breath of immortality.

And the third one, there didn't seem to be any injuries all over his body, only there was a scarlet blood mark on his neck, and his eyes were full of shock, horror and disbelief, obviously he was almost instantly killed, and the person who killed him was fatal with a sword, and even the Yuan Shen was split in half.

Taihong and the witch's hearts were shocked to the point of being incomprehensible, what a terrible scene this is?

Tai Hong took a long breath and suppressed the shock in his heart, three immortals were killed here, such a thing is too rare, and it is even rarer than someone flying immortal.

"But why are they kneeling here?" Taihong's gaze swept away into the distance, taking in the scene in all directions, and there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"I see, in this huge group of tombs, the disciples of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect are buried, and the two immortals of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect should be buried in the two coffins, and the dozens of largest tombs on all sides are those who are close to the immortals. And these three people knelt here, and they were put in the appearance of repentance, they must have been put into this appearance after being killed, and the only one who could do this was the last fallen immortal of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect. Taihong said with great certainty.