Thundered!

The monstrous demonic qi swept over, and the qi that escaped seemed to shake the earth and turn the mountains and rivers over.

The black-shirted hunting, fluttering up, vigorous black hair, brushing sharp eyes.

One punch, one hammer!

The Holy Lord of the North Palace was shocked, and an icy chill instantly enveloped his whole body!

This son has a special physique?!

This was the first thought in the mind of the Holy Lord of the Northern Palace.

The special physique is actually not a strange thing, the nine heavens, the world is innumerable, the high martial arts are vertical and horizontal, there are always some heavenly demons, with amazing talents, the birth of demon physique.

For example, the Qingling Holy Son, who is also a seventh-level high martial world holy land, has a special physique that can easily capture the formation pattern and crack the formation.

However, such a can only be regarded as a third-rate special physique.

The sudden burst of qi from the young man in front of him made the Holy Lord of the North Palace can't help but tighten his heart.

Thundered!

The terrifying qi machine raged out, like a terrible beast, pouring over the mountains and rivers.

Ground Cracks and Landslides!

One punch!

The fist is like a starlight burst!

Punch hard!

The Holy Lord of the North Palace roared angrily.

At this moment, he understood that this white-clothed young man was definitely not a condensation realm, even if it was really a condensation realm, he must be some top-level high-martial arts world's heavenly arrogant demons!

Otherwise, have you ever seen that Qi Condensation Realm, when you encounter a Holy Lord-level powerhouse, instead of running away, you will strike hard?

Airplanes......

The Holy Lord of the North Palace is not a weak person either.

He is the Holy Lord of the One Land, above the Integration, the second rank of power, and the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm!

Will you cringe?

Since Lu Fan dared to strike hard, he dared to fight back!

The Holy Lord of the North Palace is so domineering, standing on a bronze warship, fighting the three Venerables, and he is not weak at all.

So, he didn't back down from the idea at all.

Lu Fan's full force blow, the power of the Yuan God of ninety-nine yuan, and the power of chaos of twenty-nine herds.

All fused under this punch.

These can be regarded as Lu Fan's most powerful energy catharsis so far.

Above the fist, a faint light kept surging, as if it was about to collapse the void.

The demon lord Lu Fan was extremely indifferent, and there was not even the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Condensation Realm ......"

The Holy Lord of the North Palace had a cold gaze.

If you can make the Qi Condensation Realm, you have the power to fight against the Holy Lord Venerable of the Tribulation Realm......

The talent of this son is incomparably demonic!

What kind of high martial arts does this son come from?

Derivation 4 or Derivation 3?

As for the high martial arts of Yan Er and Yan Level, the Holy Lord of the North Palace did not dare to imagine it, in the face of the demons of that level, the Holy Lord of the North Palace was afraid that he was not even qualified to look up.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace became solemn, he exerted an extremely strong defense, and the armor on his body exuded a brilliant brilliance.

In front of the Holy Lord of the North Palace, an armor phantom appeared, a thick armor phantom, as if it was a city wall, forming a special defense.

And the Holy Lord of the North Palace folded his arms, wanting to make another layer of defense.

Coupled with the strong body that the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm has specially tempered for the Tribulation, the Holy Lord of the North Palace is no longer worried.

Even if the young man in front of him is really the pride of heaven from the top martial arts.

It was impossible to kill him with a single punch, a Yan Rank 7 Holy Land Holy Lord, right?

Boom!

The fist fell.

A small fist, not too big.

It was the first to smash on the phantom defense formed by the armor.

Burst!

The muffled sound rang out.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace, who was originally relaxed, tightened for a moment.

Because, he found, his defensive armor, like papier-mâché, was broken!

This defensive armor is a top-level saint-level magic weapon!

After the armor is shattered.

The speed of the fist is getting faster and faster, and it even contains a unique mystery, so that the Holy Lord of the North Palace can't even dodge.

I could only watch as the punch landed on his arms.

After that, what the Holy Lord of the North Palace saw was the shattering of the bones of his arms and the collapse of his flesh and blood......

The flesh and blood body burst out in an instant with a misty blood mist, and it couldn't be controlled at all!

A violent, magnificent, unrivaled force spread over the fist.

Turning into a terrifying Hanhai storm, it continues to sweep, enough to crush a continent and burst a star!

Burst!

There was another muffled sound, but there was the sound of bones exploding in the muffled sound.

The white ballast is mixed in the blood.

Boom!

Lu Fan's punch, wrapped in an indomitable momentum, hammered the body of the Holy Lord of the North Palace, and slammed it to the ground with inertia.

Bang bang bang!

The earth began to shake like a carpet being beaten.

The ground under the starfall chessboard began to shatter, and cracks shook out.

The powerhouses who were trapped in it were all stunned.

This terrible destructive power, this surging power......

This son is a little scary!

Distance.

The strong men who had already escaped far away, dodging the chessboard formation, and some strong men who were running slowly, all took a deep breath.

Because the scene in front of me is too terrifying.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace exploded.

What's ...... Hammered out!

Under one punch, the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm, the Holy Lord of the Beigong Holy Land, was hammered and exploded!

The flesh exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the white bone slag of Sen Sen scattered and exploded.

One after another, the soles of his feet suddenly felt cold.

This......

What's the situation?!

Condensing Qi Realm, instantly transformed into a terrifying big devil!

"Let the Condensing Qi Realm have the power to burst the Holy Lord level of the Tribulation Realm...... Is this a first-class special physique?! It is comparable to the first-class special physique of the Saint King Body and the Immortal Body?!"

"Demonic energy...... Could it be the Ancient Demon Body? Since ancient times, it has a special physique with demonic energy, and it seems that only the Ancient Demon Body is powerful!"

"It's so strong! Can you do it with a special physique?"

Many strong people are creepy.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts were attracted by the young man's punch.

The tombs of the ancient emperors have reduced their attraction a lot.

Blood poured out.

Black demonic energy formed a storm and swept around the boy's body.

The boy stood and shook his fist expressionlessly.

Distance.

The silver chair disintegrated, turning into thousands of silver blades, and then quickly stacked behind the young man, as if turning into a pair of silver wings, but these wings were completely stacked from the silver blades.

The young man's demonic aura was entangled, and the silver sword wings spread out behind his back.

shows the peerless elegance, which is actually a little dizzying.

It was as if the Young Demon Emperor was standing.

A terrible howl lingered in the area.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the North Palace was recondensed, and it was a little vague.

However, at this moment, the face of the Holy Lord of the North Palace was full of horror and despair.

Grass......

He was a dignified Holy Lord, and he was blown up by a punch?!

How could this boy be so terrifying?

Remembering that he had mocked this son before, and even wanted to accept this son as a beginner, he felt a "snap" pain in his cheeks.

This son is definitely a demon who came out of the Yan Fourth or Yan Level 3 High Martial Arts World, and a terrifying Tianjiao with the qualifications to win the top of the Great Dao!

Condensation Realm?

Go to the special condensation realm!

Everything is fake!

"Huh?"

The Demon Lord Lu Fan's vigorous hair flew, and he glanced at the Holy Lord of the North Palace.

He didn't even die, and the Yuan Shen was not blown up by him.

Demon Lord Lu Fan frowned, a little dissatisfied, shook his head, and sighed.

Sure enough, the power is still too weak.

Ninety-nine primordial divine powers, plus twenty-nine chaotic powers.

It can only be called barely.

This is still under the condition that the Holy Lord of the North Palace is restricted by the formation.

It's just that it can shatter its body, and even the primordial spirit can't be destroyed.

His full force blows.

Originally...... But that's it.

And at this moment.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace was also afraid.

He was almost killed by this son's punch.

The primordial gods were all beaten and annihilated.

If he hadn't had the life-saving magic weapon to protect the primordial gods, he might have returned to dust at this moment, and his life would have been whimpered.

These demons of the top martial arts world are really terrifying.

"Rao...... Spare your life!"

The Holy Lord of the North Palace looked terrified.

He doesn't want to fight anymore, it's one thing to win or not, if he offends Yan Si or Yan San's high martial arts world behind this son, those overlord holy lands that have been passed down from ancient times to the present, he is afraid that the entire Beigong small world will be wiped out.

Sonorous sounds.

The silver wings were stacked and turned into a thousand-bladed chair.

A young man in a black shirt sat down slowly.

The black shirt turned into a white shirt.

Shout.

As soon as Lu Fan regained his gentle appearance like jade, the Yuan Shen of the Holy Lord of the North Palace threw the token out.

Lu Fan raised his hand, caught the token, and smiled warmly.

He didn't kill again.

Since the Holy Lord of the North Palace is so knowledgeable about current affairs, Lu Fan will spare his life.

Mainly, Lu Fan is also afraid of arousing the anger of the strong people around him.

If you take the treasure, you have to kill people......

Those other powerhouses who were trapped in the formation would definitely go crazy.

Therefore, when Lu Fan got the treasure, he released him, so that he could relax the vigilance of others.

Of course, it was also because Lu Fan felt that his full force blow was a little weak.

You can't kill one person with one punch, and it may be a little troublesome to fight at that time.

After the Holy Lord of the North Palace handed over the token, Lu Fan's Yuan Shen moved and opened the formation.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace panicked, and the Yuan Shen moved, wanting to sweep away the space storage magic weapon that was shattered and scattered in the air.

But......

Looking at the young man sitting on the thousand-bladed chair, harmless to humans and animals, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Beneath the harmless surface of this human and animal is a devil's heart!

The Holy Lord of the Northern Palace was afraid that he would take back the spatial storage artifact, and this young man would take the opportunity to use this as an excuse to kill him.

Therefore, the Holy Lord of the North Palace struggled for a while, but still gave up.

The original god fled and rushed out of the formation.

Lu Fan was slightly stunned.

found that the Holy Lord of the North Palace didn't even want his belongings, and he was a little speechless.

"You don't want this yourself, and my son has never forced you. ”

Lu Fan Road.

Then beckoned, and the ring-shaped space storage magic weapon was included in Lu Fan's Youxuan wrench.

After that, the wheelchair turned slightly, and walked towards the other powerhouses who were trapped and isolated by the chessboard formation without hurry.

Collect more than ten tokens to relocate the tomb.

Lu Pan still needs to continue to work hard.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the North Palace swept out, and his face was ugly.

Before, he was rampant like a god and a demon, domineering.

But at this moment, he is as down-and-out as a lost dog, which is too miserable.

The people around him looked at him, but there was not much banter, more sympathy.

encountered a genius from the top martial arts, the inheritance of the eternal years of the overlord holy land......

This loss, the Holy Lord of the North Palace can only swallow it alive.

The other powerhouses saw the tragic situation of the Holy Lord of the North Palace, and their faces wrapped in black robes were all miserable.

They asked themselves, in terms of strength, they were half a pound and eight taels with the Holy Lord of Beigong, and they couldn't even compare.

They didn't have the magic weapon of the Holy Lord of the North Palace to protect the primordial gods.

If you are hammered with a punch, you will likely be wiped out.

In the face of such a domineering Tianjiao.

Are they going to fight?

The token is related to the fate of the tomb of the ancient emperor, do they want to give it up?

Many people are extremely entangled in their hearts.

In the end, one by one, they were still extremely lonely and threw out the tokens!

Compared to life, chance is a fart.

If you don't have a chance to take it, it's all hooliganism!

Of course, with so many people present, they may not be the opponents of this Tianjiao, they are mainly afraid of the overlord holy land behind this Tianjiao with a first-class special physique!

So.

In the formation, the young man in white flew forward, and everywhere he passed, every strong man wrapped in a black robe threw out a token without hesitation.

The picture is incomparably harmonious.

If they resisted, they might be beaten to the flesh like the Holy Lord of the North Palace.

Even...... Several Venerables hesitated for a moment and threw out the storage space artifact as well.

Scatter wealth and save your life!

Lu Fan took it a little confused, these people ...... It turned out to be so enthusiastic.

He was a little embarrassed to collect it.

Ten tokens were collected quickly, and even surpassed.

Lu Fan also withdrew the formation, and the formations were intertwined, hidden in the void.

These strong men fled, and they all stood in the distance in shock, looking at Lu Fan vigilantly.

Having lost their tokens, they didn't choose to leave.

After all, the tomb of the ancient emperor is close at hand, and no one knows what treasures and opportunities are in the tomb.

So they looked far away and waited for the gates of the ancient city to open.

If they were able to enter without a token, they would have some comfort.

These strong people all think like this.

No one dared to provoke this young man who seemed to be in the condensing realm.

The Condensation Realm is indeed very weak, even as inconspicuous as fireflies.

But......

With a first-class special physique, in the condensation realm with the identity of a formation master, it is not a firefly, but a scorching sun!

Many strong people are extremely vigilant.

Don't even dare to approach Lu Fan.

Lu Pan was also happy to be like this, he was thin-skinned, and accepted the tokens of these people, and even these people gave generously and gave so many space storage magic weapons, which were rich in belongings, and Lu Pan was embarrassed to face them.

What if these people look for him again and want to go home?

Is it possible to kill them all?

Airplanes......

"Congratulations to the host for collecting ten nameless tokens, and the rights have been obtained. ”

In his eyes, the prompt words of the system popped up.

attracted Lu Fan's attention.

Lu Fan glanced at many strong people in the distance, and then, his eyes fell on this ancient tomb full of grandeur, mottled and the atmosphere of time.

Although because of the lack of aura, the tomb looks a little dark.

However, there is a strong attraction that attracts people from all over the world.

There is definitely a great opportunity in the tomb.

Lu Fan's fingers tapped on the armrest of the Thousand Blades Chair.

His eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then, the frowning brows were slowly released.

Wuhuang is also a high martial artist now, but he is just a newcomer to high martial arts......

How to set up relics to enhance cultivation for the cultivators in the Five Phoenixes, Lu Fan had a headache at first.

Now, the appearance of this ancient tomb, the ready-made ruins, has solved Lu Fan's problem.

However, Lu Fan's relocation of graves is naturally not to dig up the cemetery and move the graves, so it may not be able to be moved.

It is rumored that the tombs of some of the strongest people are randomly moved in the void, and some even use nine divine dragons to pull the coffin, and they will roam the world after death.

Therefore, Lu Fan planned to cut off the entire area and relocate the tombs.

Distance.

The strong man sitting on the back of the raptor hesitated for a moment.

If you want to leave, come over and say hello to Lu Fan and discuss how to open the tomb of the ancient emperor.

But......

Just as he was about to leave, his expression changed slightly.

Because the boy moved.

The young man sat in a wheelchair, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the powerful power of the primordial gods spread, sweeping through the ancient tombs.

Wave after wave, as if scanning.

Then, the young man put his finger on the wheelchair handguard and slowly moved forward.

Boom!

A crisp sound exploded.

The next moment, like a phoenix's cry, the flames burned into the air.

The bright light rises into the sky, shaking the world!

"That'...... Is that...... Immortal Rank Magic Weapon?!"

In the distance, the pupils of many strong people watching Lu Fan shrank, and their bodies trembled slightly.

The body of the Holy Lord of the North Palace is even more ugly, and after it is ugly, it is endless happiness.

Sure enough, there is no doubt about the identity of this son.

Being able to take out the immortal-level magic weapon, the dignity of the identity is far beyond their imagination.

It must be the pride of the heavens of the second level of the high martial world.

The Holy Lord of the North Palace was terrified.

Look at the fiery red sword.

The sword is full of sharpness, as if it wants to smash people's hearts, as if it wants to burn people's souls.

When Lu Fan dealt with him before, he didn't punch him, but stabbed a sword.

This sword ...... I'm afraid I can stab him to death completely!

Originally......

It is already a kind of luck that he survived.

The uproar resounded endlessly.

Looking at the immortal-level magic weapon, the eyes of the strong men showed envy and greed.

However, thinking of the identity of this white-clothed young man, he also showed the strength to blow up the Holy Lord of Beigong with one punch.

They had to suppress the greed in their hearts.

The stronger the person, the more they must control their greed, otherwise a moment of greed may bring disaster to their world.

However, many strong people are also a little confused.

"This Son ...... What to do?"

"Doesn't this Holy Son plan to open the tomb with a token, and plans to use an immortal-level magic weapon to open the tomb of the Ancient Emperor?"

"What madness, is this a show of contempt for the Emperor of the Ancients?"

"It is rumored that in the ancient war, many of the strongest people of the overlord-level holy land were killed by the ancient emperor, and now it seems that this grudge ...... It has spread to the present day. ”

Many strong people are stumbling and discussing.

Rumble!

Lu Pan put his fingers together and controlled the Fengling Sword.

Feng Ling's sword soul is full of spirit, showing the ultimate elegance.

A crisp cry seemed to tear through the air.

Lu Fan floated up.

The next moment, his finger slowly swiped towards the tomb of the ancient emperor.

Poof!

Terrible swords crossed the sky, intertwined with this dead and silent continent, burning flames, churning waves of fire.

Blinded the eyes of many strong people.

However, many strong people gradually ......

Something was wrong.

Because, with the sword in the sky.

They found that most of Lu Fan's sword qi fell outside the ancient cemetery, and directly penetrated the land without destroying the inside of the cemetery......

It's like cutting a piece of pastry.

Lu Fan raised his hand, put his fingers together, and then slowly stroked forward.

"Feng Ling Sword...... Scatter. ”

A sonorous sound exploded.

The nine phoenix feather swords suddenly dispersed.

It turned into a nine-headed dazzling phoenix, and the flames burned like a nine-wheeled golden crow.

The sword qi became an iron cable, winding around this ancient tomb.

Then, under the control of Lu Fan's Yuan Shen, under the command of Feng Ling Sword Soul.

Tomb of the Nine Phoenixes.

Rumble!

The ancient tomb was cut and lifted directly from the land!

Hiss......

The sound of gasping for cold air rang out endlessly.

Many strong people are dizzy.

I have never seen such a sober way to open the tomb of the Ancient Emperor!

Suddenly.

A white light fell from the sky.

Ten tokens floated around Lu Fan.

Then, the wind blew fiercely, and the white light swept away, converging into a thick beam of light that hung down, enveloping Lu Fan's body.

Thundered!

The terrifying aura spreads.

The black robes of the strong were blown and hunted.

Many people raised their hands and covered their eyes, as if they were blinded by the white light, and they felt a little uncomfortable.

After a long time......

The white light dissipated.

Many strong people looked fixedly.

On the dead continent, there is really only dead silence left.

The strong man sitting on the back of the raptor was dumbfounded.

The Yuan Shen Body of the Holy Lord of the North Palace was also illusory for a while, and it almost collapsed.

Many strong men under the black robe were even more confused.

In front of them.

Lu Fan disappeared.

The place where the magnificent city was originally located, and the place where the wordless tombstones that towered into the sky were erected......

All that remained was a large bottomless pit with a dark depression and a smooth incision.

The tomb of the ancient emperor that is so big in front of you...... Where did it go?!

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