The chaotic world seems to have been carved out, gradually manifesting into a vague shape.

It was a vast continent in the sea.

Thousands of wisps of black gas emerged from it, and the dark clouds pressed the realm, and the darkness was boundless.

The oppressive aura in the tomb of the ancient king spread for hundreds of miles, damp, dark, and resentful.

"Don't be impulsive, the ancient king's tomb has not been completely lifted, and the saint can break in, it doesn't mean that we can. Xuanyuan Yanran spoke, hoping that everyone would be calm and not impatient, and not be reckless.

Among the younger generation, no one dares to rush in now, they are all waiting for time.

On the fifteenth, Wu Heng was still sweating profusely and evolving the ninety-nine hammers in the isolated island, and he could already play the thirteenth hammer in a row, and the progress could be described as rapid.

The movement was very loud, scaring away many demon beasts, and it also attracted a lot of attention.

Some young people from ancient families raised their eyebrows, there was a sense of provocation, but in fact, they were very uneasy in their hearts. Wu Heng is younger than himself, but he has already comprehended the exclusive attack holy art!

Xuanyuan Qingyun and others drew scoops according to the gourd, took out weapons and imitated them, but they all learned four dissimilarities, and there was not much effect.

On this day, many old powerhouses rushed into the tomb of the ancient king, some were injured, and some never came back, and most of them succeeded.

"I can't wait, if I am taken first, there will be not many good things left!" Finally, some young people began to lose their breath, and one of the leaders from the ancient hidden family held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, broke through the mist, fought a bloody path in the chaos, and successfully entered the tomb of the ancient king.

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, Allure Xue held the Haotian Tower in her hand, shattered and blocked it with the sound of the Great Dao Immortal, accompanied by several great powers of the sky, and walked into the cemetery without danger.

"This girl doll is amazing!"

The sloppy old man has been secretly observing, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart. Previously, the person holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd entered alone, which was a completely different concept from her entering it with a monk, and the latter would be much more difficult.

Xuanyuan Lin was hunting in purple, his facial contours were blurred, and his body was full of unfathomable marks, and he took his wife Lan Xin and several water tribe powers to break into the cemetery.

"That scoundrel!" Several elders of the Xuanyuan family saw Xuanyuan Lin appear, and they were all furious, blowing their beards and glaring.

The big yellow dog didn't give face to the few old guys around him, and laughed and said: "People are now the patriarch of the water tribe, and their status is much higher than yours!"

"You!" the elders were angry and said angrily, "A traitor is always a traitor, can he wash away the heinous crimes he once committed when he becomes the patriarch?"

"The patriarch has always been the patriarch, and if he becomes a traitor, can he deny his current achievements?" the big yellow dog retorted with sharp teeth.

"Among the current younger generation, he should be one of the strongest people, right?" Xuanyuan Yanran looked at his former brother, the current Shui Clan Patriarch, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, she is also the Holy Lord of the Human Race now, and she is on a par with that brother.

Wu Heng secretly sent a voice to her: "Now Xuanyuan Lin has practiced the complete Heaven Devouring Demon Skill. ”

"What?" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yanran's graceful body trembled faintly, and her face changed impermanently.

"We saw it with our own eyes. Wu Heng paid attention to Xuanyuan Lin's back with the eyes of heaven, and said meaningfully, that guy is getting more and more unfathomable, God knows how cultivated he is.

Xuanyuan Lin's methods are endless, and the eight ancient divine weapons have all evolved by him, cutting through the sky, splitting his own heaven and earth, and leading the water tribe powerhouse into the ancient king's cemetery. Seeing that people had successfully landed one after another, many powerful families who had been enduring for a long time began to take action, sacrificing ancient holy soldiers one by one to fight outside the misty cemetery.

An ancient celestial son holding a Pangu axe, it was a real breakthrough, breaking through the chaos, followed by several golden apes, and in an instant, he had rushed into the barrier of the ancient king's tomb.

Xuehua white clothes fluttering, graceful posture, bright eyes and bright teeth, eyebrows like distant mountains, her voice is very beautiful, like the melodious sound of the piano, said: "It's time for us to do it, if we want to wait for the ancient king's tomb to be completely lifted, it will take at least half a year." ”

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Yan nodded and sacrificed a sharp golden sword, and the sharp sword intent instantly silenced the entire isolated island.

Wu Heng took the Houyi bow, took the lead in the shot, and pulled the bow and arrow in the isolated island, which was an improvement compared to before, and he was already able to pull the string to a thirty-degree angle.

"Whew!"

The sun-shooting arrow broke through the sky, and the light of the morning sun dawned on the sky, and the power was immense, like a lava eruption in a heavy mist, a crimson color!

In the distance, the faces of many monks were reflected in the fiery red, and their hearts were shaken, who could make such a great trend with just one arrow?

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yanran was the first to charge with the golden sword, and a pair of colorful wings were born behind him, and with a wave of the sword, the sword intent turned into ten thousand matches, which was extremely domineering, showing the strongest offensive power among the ten divine soldiers!

"That's the Divine Sword!"

"The Ten Ancient Divine Weapons are ranked second, and the power of attack is ranked first!"

Many people exclaimed, without even thinking about it, it must be the second lady of the Xuanyuan family who is making a move.

Xuanyuan Yanran's strength is undoubted, if she can use this Magnificent Divine Sword when she is in the Xuanyuan Floating Palace, she will definitely be able to suppress the controversy. However, the Xuanyuan Sword is the glory that belongs to the entire Xuanyuan family, and it cannot be used as one's own force in that race.

The Xuanyuan monks followed behind him one by one, a total of seventeen people, and for the time being, they were the largest team at present.

"Are they crazy, Xuanyuan Yanran alone wants to lead so many monks into it?"

"The chaotic fog is still above the devouring ghost mist, it is the most dangerous fog barrier in the world that can be predicted, although it has dispersed a lot now, but it is still a little bigger to bring so many people!"

At the beginning of the Ruthless Immortal Emperor Island, the Devouring Ghost Mist stopped the Saints, and this Chaos Divine Mist ranked first, so you can imagine how dangerous it was. The more people you lead, the more combat power you have to disperse to protect others, and Xuanyuan Yanran's approach seems to be tantamount to looking for death in the eyes of many people.

The fog was thick, steaming with curling white smoke, and the closer it got, the more the oppressive aura of the ancient king's tomb became thicker, making it difficult for people to breathe.

This feeling is similar to that of Demon Island, but it is more than ten times stronger.

The bones of more than 200,000 monks are buried on the Demon Island, and the Demon Emperor will be sealed, and how many will there be here?

Many people vaguely speculate that the tomb of the ancient king is actually an ancient battlefield, and many holy wars have taken place in the long years, with countless corpses, and many ancient kings have fallen into it.

"The power of chaos is too strong, and it is difficult for my sword to cover a large area!"

The Xuanyuan family monks turned pale, and the power of coercion was as strong as the heavens, and they began to breathe. The fog was extremely damp, and the cold air inside was cold to the bone marrow, and the strong people in the sky couldn't help but tremble.

There were a lot of onlookers and monks, and when they saw this scene, they all felt that Xuanyuan Yanran was too big, and it shouldn't be a problem for her to bring a few people into it, but there were seventeen people in the area, and a big yellow dog as strong as a cow, this was really a waste of excess combat power, and even the beasts had to be brought in!

"It's dangerous, most of the elites of the Xuanyuan family are among them, if there are a lot of casualties because of this, it will definitely hurt their vitality!" "The barbarian side is worried, as an ally of the Xuanyuan family, this is a situation they don't want to see.

"Whew!"

Sun-shooting arrows shot out from behind, burning the clouds red, and the morning glow appeared one by one.

The flames rushed into the sky, and the momentum was fierce, burning away a large area of mist.

The person who shot was covered in gold, holding a bow and arrow, hunting in white, with long hair fluttering, and the same temperament as a purple-clothed scholar, like a gentle and elegant scholar.

But the monks on the scene all knew that it was the human race god body, a great killing god!

It is rumored that the Holy Lords of the three major forces were all killed by him, and the Seven Ape Ghosts, Bai Chongshan, and Fierce Howling Cloud died tragically one after another.

And some people say that they saw the ancestor of the Tiangang Divine Sect go crazy with their own eyes, and there was a fierce battle with Wu Heng at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the scene was in a mess, and many mountains were flattened by the aftermath. He was able to survive the attack of the Great Sage, and it has to be said that his strength is already one of the strongest among the young generation. The only weakness is that his cultivation is relatively low, but only relatively speaking, he has only been cultivating for a short time, and he has been envied a lot.

As soon as Wu Heng made a move, Xuanyuan Yanran suddenly felt a lot less pressure, and he slashed with his sword, and many prohibitions were cut into pieces.

In addition, the snowflakes sacrificed the sun and moon bracelet and the nine-turn ice lotus, so as not to encounter any accidents.

Under heavy protection, the Xuanyuan family landed safely, and as soon as they stepped into it, their expressions became very unnatural.

"Why do you feel like you're walking on the corpses of many people?" Xuanyuan Yanran said with some creepy.

The big yellow dog sniffed on the ground with his nose and said, "Well, there is a huge cemetery pit under our feet, and there are at least tens of thousands of bones underneath!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yue had goosebumps, and the rest of the people looked ugly, just after landing they encountered the cemetery pit, and the next road was afraid that it would be even more difficult to walk.

"It's easy to have a corpse king in this kind of place, be careful!" Xuehua opened her mouth to remind everyone, and a white lotus flower sprinkled holy light to envelop everyone, which relieved some of the pressure.

To be able to enter the realm of Tongtian, they are definitely people who have fought their way out of a bloody road, but killing is killing, so many dead people are gathered in one place, it is still very scary, everyone is walking very slowly, one by one is walking on thin ice, and they seem cautious.

"Hey, which of you is grabbing my leg?" It didn't take long for Xuanyuan Yue to make an unhappy sound, if it weren't for those golden treasures, she wouldn't want to stay in this hellish place for long.

"I wondered who was grabbing my leg. Xuanyuan Yaotian also muttered.

Wu Heng frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at it, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

He saw countless pairs of rotting hands on the ground, and it was difficult to see the scene without special means, because they were not physical objects, but a collection of resentments.

Xuanyuan Qingyun was cold from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, it's just some resentment constraints." ”

"Well, it doesn't get in the way of walking, it's just that I don't feel comfortable at first. Wu Heng hurriedly withdrew his gaze to look at the ground, if he saw too many things, his scalp would be numb, and he was still out of sight.

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