Chapter 663: Xuanyuan Sword, Tomb of the Three Emperors
Lao Jun came to press the formation, and the Taiji diagram pressed the void horizontally, but it was not comparable to Zhang Sanfeng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Taishang Laojun has a picture of Taijun, the void is cracked, countless mutant immortals and gods dissipate, and there are no corpses.
Taishang Laojun blocked the mutant immortal god and bought time for Jiang Daoli and Luo Changqing, so he could rest assured that he could arrange the formation.
The formation submerged into the void and hidden, the crystal coffin bloomed with ten thousand golden lights, the formation shone up, and countless golden runes lit up in the void, prohibiting the manifestation, trying to sense the ancestors of the human race.
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The surrounding void suddenly turbulent, and a huge hand appeared in the air, slapping at a person and a coffin with lightning speed.
"Not good."
Taishang Laojun, Houtu, and Jiang Daoli's faces changed at the same time, and the immortal power urged the extreme, trying to resist the giant hand, and the crystal coffin bloomed with thousands of golden lights, wrapping Jiang Daoli.
But the speed of the giant hand is too fast, far beyond the immortals, the people behind the scenes are unfathomable, Jiang Daoli burst out with a palm, the majestic power penetrates the body, a mouthful of blood sprays out, the void bursts, one person and one coffin, and falls directly into the void.
At this time, Taishang Laojun Taijitu finally arrived and hit the giant hand with a bang.
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With a shock, the void cracked, and the giant hand contracted rapidly, disappearing into the void crack.
Houtu looked anxious and wanted to be rescued, but he was entangled by the mutation and half-saint death, and it was difficult to get out.
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Suddenly, the mutant demi-saint shattered the void, plunged into the void, and disappeared.
"Damn." Houtu, Lao Jun was about to catch up, and countless mutant gods around him came to kill regardless of life and death.
"The man is gone." Taishang Laojun's face sank, very ugly, under his shot, he was actually touched in the rear, and Jiang Daoli and Luo Changqing were hit hard, I have to say that this was a slap in the face.
Houtu's expression was cold, the power of reincarnation was pervasive, and the body of the ancestral witch was all over the sky, and he slapped it down with one palm, directly killing countless mutant gods: "Leave." ”
Thousands of immortals returned, Houtu and Laojun had ugly faces, and the immortal exchange group directly fried the pot.
"The little driver is injured? Damn, the video was turned off, and I don't know what happened to the little driver. The Jade Emperor said anxiously.
"Lao Jun, you too, why didn't you take care of the little driver." Styx said angrily.
"This time it was indeed an old man's negligence." Taishang Laojun said with a blue face: "Lao Dao didn't expect that the other party still had a half-saint who didn't make a move. ”
"Gossip, it's important to contact the little driver now." After the dirt road.
"Do you want to inform the old driver?" The immortals in the group hurriedly asked.
"Notify a fart, hurry up and swipe the screen, don't let the old driver see it." The Jade Emperor scolded angrily.
Can you let the old driver know about this?
If the old driver found out and implicated them, what would they do?
The immortals hurriedly woke up, and when nothing happened, they hurriedly swiped the screen and brushed away the news of the little driver's injury.
Sun Monkey's eyes were cold, and he privately clicked on the old driver's chat window: "Master, senior brother has been hit hard, please Shizun take action." ”
No response.
At this time, Sun Monkey was in a hurry, and hurriedly sent several messages out, and sent a message to Jiang Daoli, but there was no response.
In the void cracks, countless turbulence currents were surging, this was the void turbulence outside the domain, which was enough to tear apart the immortal king's body.
The crystal coffin shone, blooming with ten thousand golden lights, wrapping Jiang Daoli and guarding it, taking him with him, wanting to escape into the void in the distance.
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A void crack appeared, and the crystal coffin passed directly through the void crack, returned to the void, the golden light converged, put down Jiang Daoli, and broke through the void directly.
Jiang Dao left the floating void, drops of blood glowing with colorful light flowed out, the power of thousands of laws gathered, and the runes shone, constantly repairing injuries.
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Within the divine power, the blood essence gushed out, repairing the injured body, and the Great Dao of Silence Seed also bloomed with a trace of power, expelling the law aura left in his body by the demi-saint.
In the void, I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Daoli's injuries have finally recovered, and his consciousness has gradually awakened.
"Ahem, the power of the half-saint, it's really unimaginable."
Jiang Daoli looked at the void around him, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the mask on his face was shattered, but fortunately, before he was injured, he turned off the video.
"Where's Luo Changqing?" Jiang Daoli felt that the injuries in his body were repaired, and he got up and looked around, but he didn't find Luo Changqing's figure.
"I was careless this time, I thought that with Houtu, and Lao Jun was here, it would be foolproof, it seems that I still have to have enough strength."
Jiang Daoli sighed lightly and took a healing pill to heal his injured body.
"I don't know how Luo Changqing is, the injury is not serious." Jiang Daoli sighed lightly, recalling the previous scene, still palpitating.
The half-saint killing move came too fast, too suddenly, he only had time to urge all his strength, fortunately, there was the golden light of the crystal coffin to protect it, otherwise, this time he would not die or be crippled.
"Damn, if you react in advance and summon the old driver, you won't be killed."
Jiang Daoli took a sip, very unhappy in his heart.
"Huh?" After scolding, Jiang Daoli's mood was much better, but there was a slight vibration in the blood veins in his body, and there seemed to be something in front of him that was attracting him.
"Blood? I'm just mortal blood, although I am known as the descendant of the dragon, but the dragon's blood obviously doesn't have it, otherwise it would have been stimulated a long time ago, so what is the call of this bloodline? ”
Jiang Dao was puzzled and flew forward quickly.
Sonorous!
A trill, boundless killing, a fierce sword intent shrouded, a broken sword broken from it, suspended in the void, the sun, moon and stars on the sword body, the mountains and rivers reflected in all directions, like a small world.
"What kind of sword is this, and why is there a bloodline connection?" Jiang Daoli looked at the broken sword and frowned.
Feeling the fierce sword intent, Jiang Daoli didn't feel much, synthesized a mask and put it on, came to the broken sword, and reached out to hold it.
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The broken sword trembled slightly, as if sensing something, and did not struggle, allowing him to hold the hilt of the sword.
"Regulus? Tomb of the Three Emperors...... Burial Emperor ......"
"This, this is the Xuanyuan Sword?" Jiang Daoli was shocked, and then he was angry, this Xuanyuan Sword was actually conveyed to him in a cemetery.
The cemetery drifting in the void, the cemetery of the Three Emperors, is buried with the human emperor!
He finally knew why the broken sword attracted him, human blood!
"Could it be that the Terrans have really been defeated?"
Jiang Daoli held the broken sword, and his heart continued to sink.
"No matter what, I have to go and see this Three Emperors Cemetery."
Jiang Daoli turned his mind and directly followed the guidance of Xuanyuan Sword, wanting to escape into the depths of the void.
In the void of the void, I don't know how long I flew, a majestic continent appeared in sight, and behind the continent, there was a misty chaos.
A continent derived from chaos!
With a heavy heart, Jiang Daoli stepped into this continent, surrounded by desolation, without the slightest vitality, in the center of the continent, there are three high mountains.
The mountains are nameless, bare, the mountains are pitch black, they are not ordinary mountain stones, they are extremely hard, even if they are invincible immortal emperors in Jiangdao, they can't shake a single penny.
"Xuanyuan Sword, did you bring me here for these three mountains?" Jiang Daoli sighed.
Looking up, the mountain is high and topless, towering and chaotic, the material is hard, it is difficult to move a bit, the mountain wall is bright and smooth, without the slightest concave and convex.
Puzzled in his heart, Jiang Daoli continued to move forward, through the high mountains, and into the depths of the continent, but saw that a stone platform was abruptly placed in an open place, exuding an ancient atmosphere.