Ten Thousand Tombs, there are many prohibitions, but there is no danger, which Wu Heng did not expect.

It's like a labyrinth, if you're not careful, you'll be transported to another place, except for a gloomy environment and a little colder air, it's not much of a big deal.

At this point, more than 100,000 monks from the major forces in Zhongzhou were lost here, teleporting around, all of them holding back the fire in their hearts.

Unconsciously, Wu Heng has been cursed by countless people.

"The map dispatcher actually brought us into such a hellish place!"

"Damn, I don't know where I'm teleported, when will I be the head!"

"Who is behind the scenes, it's best not to let Ben Daxian see it, otherwise you have to dig your ancestral grave!" A big yellow dog bared his teeth, like everyone else, and cursed the map dispatcher, the only difference is that its revenge is to dig people's ancestral graves, and it is indeed a master of digging graves, but unfortunately there is no hair on the tombstone here, and only a grudge is left in the ground.

Many of the monks who had gone from the past had been broken up in formation, but fortunately there were big names who became guideposts, otherwise it might have been difficult to get out for the rest of their lives.

I have to say that the golden giant was very dazzling, and with a wave of his hand, the heavy fog dispersed for ten miles, and the forbidden techniques on the ground were stepped on by him, and they turned into powder, and they were directly destroyed!

There are no fancy means, just the spirit that exudes from the gestures can easily break this labyrinth.

"That's the immortal god of war, the road he walked, the ban will be razed, there is nothing wrong with keeping up!"

"That's great!"

The lost monks followed one by one, and the undead god of war didn't seem to care about anything, the kind of big man didn't care about one ant following behind, and he didn't care about how many more ants.

Wu Heng and Sun Yiqing also shamelessly walked along the route of the immortal god of war, this is completely a way of life opened up in the land of death, not in vain!

The purple-clothed scholars, the king of nightmares, and the great sage of the unicorn are also signposts, and many monks flock behind.

Over a heavy mountain, it is still the boundary of Ten Thousand Tombs, which is extremely large, if you really want to rely on your own search, you will definitely get the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse. Even if Wu Heng opened the way with the eye of heaven, there would be a lot of trouble, and following the immortal god of war was as happy as picking up pie in the sky all the way.

"Boom"

After a long period of calm, a terrifying presence erupted in the canyon between the two mountains.

With the sound of thick chains colliding, a black giant beast poked out a head from the turtle shell, it was actually a dragon's head, with scales, like molten iron condensation, full of power, and the round eyes were like stars twinkling brightly, revealing the vicissitudes of life at the same time.

It looked like a turtle, but it didn't look like a turtle, and there was a square stone pillar on top of the turtle's shell, which went straight to the sky and disappeared into the clouds. Like a giant beast with a heavy mission, it is pressed here by the giant pillar, forever guarded in the canyon.

The giant tortoise was like a mountain range, huge and friendless, and when it saw the golden giant appear, its eternal expression finally changed, and a pair of starry eyes shone with hostility.

"Whoa!"

The thick chains, the thickness of a giant tree hugged by ten people, collided with each other, producing a splash of sparks.

The chains crisscrossed the tortoise's shell, crisscrossing it like vines along the stone pillars on the tortoise's shell, sinking into the clouds, and some of the chains were submerged into the bottomless ground.

Wu Heng looked at the picture in front of him, and was extremely shocked in his heart, what kind of origin was that giant turtle!

"What a big deal, press it here with a single Optimus Prime, and then hold it in hundreds of giant chains forged from Xuanying Iron!"

This is simply a huge project, what is the purpose of trapping a giant turtle here?

"Look at it like this, it should be a scumbag!"

"One of the Nine Dragons!"

Its tortoise shell was full of desolation, all traces of depression, and all of it was gray and dirty, except for the dragon-like head and neck full of coercion, the rest of its body parts were dull, as if it was about to be weathered!

Wherever the immortal god of war passed, the fog cleared, and the visibility became normal again, and Wu Heng used the Heavenly Eye to watch all this from thirty miles away. He found that this head was already in the twilight, and it was estimated that he had reached his old age, but his cultivation was absolutely incredibly strong, and with such a long time, how could it be a mortal!

"How long has it survived in the tomb of the ancient king?"

"Why was it pressed down here by an Optimus Pillar, and it was rigidly engulfed through its body with more than a hundred chains, preventing it from moving?"

There were many monks following the immortal god of war, at least a few thousand, and each of them was suspicious.

"Boom"

Suddenly, within a radius of dozens of miles, the mountains shook for a while, and a terrible light wave collision occurred.

The Golden Giant and the Nine Dragons have gone to war!

Don't say anything, fight very decisively!

The immortal god of war is really a character, decisive in killing, and directly fights with the mysterious man who has lived for a long time!

A mighty avenue that lasts forever spreads across the four fields, resonating wonderfully with heaven and earth, the golden giant waved his fist, and a pillar of green ghostly fire rushed out of the fist, wisps of light, radiating in all directions.

The scene was a dead silence, and that kind of power was so ethereal, as if the gods were making a move.

The green pillar of light went directly towards the stumbling to kill, breaking through all the vanity and containing the power of immortality!

"Whoa!"

As soon as the stump moved, the hundred iron locks made a metal collision sound again, and the sparks dotted. The dragon head looked indifferent, as if he had seen through everything a long time ago, plain and indifferent, and didn't care about anything. He opened his mouth, and a mysterious power that could not be touched rushed out of it, turning into black light and green light!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the power of the vast essence exploded, the heavens and the earth were darkened, the mountains swayed, and huge rocks rolled down.

The surrounding tombstones were cracked one by one, and when the wind blew, they turned into powder and drifted away.

There were monks close to the battle site, one by one, coughing up blood ten miles away, and then quickly retreated, the aftermath did not spread to them, just the momentum contained in it had already made the monks tremble, and they couldn't bear it at all!

"How long have you been guarding here?" the undead god of war finally spoke, not asking why it was guarding here, nor threatening it to get out of the way, otherwise something...... He just wanted to know a certain year.

"I don't know, I just know it's been a long time. "The mouth of the stinger is old.

"Is there 10,000 years?"

"Not 10,000 years, but pretty much the same. ”

Hearing this conversation, there was a gasp sound at the scene, 10,000 years...... It's often the time when humans can't survive......

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(赑屃, bixi, crack, junlie)