Chapter 51: The Wind Rises
At this time, the entire tomb began to tremble again, and the spiritual artifacts in the magma also trembled...
"Boom-"
In an instant, a spiritual weapon in the magma rose to the sky and flew towards the outside of the tomb, seeing so many spiritual weapons flying away, countless divine rainbows flew out from the edge of the magma pool, chasing them like a group of crazy people, Wang Xiao also drove a divine rainbow to rise from the ground, and when Wang Xiao flew out of the big hole, he saw countless spiritual weapons flying around.
The moon is in the sky, the clear light is spreading, and the breeze is blowing.
A handful of glittering spiritual weapons flew away in the air, and there were three or five people fighting behind each spiritual weapon, constantly fighting, Wang Xiao did not dare to step forward to compete with them, because most of the spiritual weapons in the sky were strong, although he really wanted to have a spiritual weapon as his own weapon, but unfortunately he did not have that strength, he didn't want to take his life in vain, and he didn't dare to take risks. I saw that one after another immortal cultivators were knocked down into the silver lake, turning into skeletons in an instant.
Wang Xiao thought that there was still a page of golden book in his body, which was something that everyone dreamed of, and he was already very satisfied, and said to himself:
"You can't be too greedy, you guys go and fight slowly!"
Immediately turned around and flew towards a mountain peak, hiding behind a boulder and looking around, but never found a trace of Han Yun and the Divine Wind Soul Sect, nor did they find the shadow of the Sword Queen, I don't know where they flew, they may have flown out of this range, Asura Moro did not recapture the heart of the flesh this time, and finally made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but no one knows what will happen later......
Wang Xiao bowed for a day, thought deeply and said: "I hope nothing happens to Han Yun, I don't want to lose this friend, God, you can bless him more!"
In the air, I only saw more than a dozen people from the Divine Wind Soul Sect chasing the exquisite coffin with the demon ancestors, after all, it was the treasure of the Demon Emperor, and it was impossible for the strong to be tempted and stand by and watch at that time.
"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" "Knock"...
The heart of Asura Mora was in the coffin, beating rhythmically, full of majestic breath of life, the vast power of the sea seemed to sweep in all directions, since the old man was taken away by Asura Mora, an old man from the Divine Wind Soul Sect came out to preside over the overall situation, the old man's face was very ugly, and he was anxious to the strong people around him, and said:
"Surround it for me, and at all costs, I will intercept it and bring it back to the sect if I have my life!"
The old man gave an order, and more than a dozen immortal cultivators of the Divine Wind Soul Sect rode on the brute beasts and immediately began to line up their troops, stepping away, and the oppressive firmament rumbled, directly blocking the sky, forming a big circle in the air, surrounding the small Demon Emperor coffin in the center, trapping it inside, and the old face of the Demon Ancestor was like an ice cube, the most angry, the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure attracted the people of the Divine Wind Soul Sect to desperately coax, and shouted at the old man of the Divine Wind Soul Sect:
"How can our Demon Emperor Supreme Treasure allow your human race to get involved, are you preparing to fight with our demon clan?"
The old man snorted coldly and only said a few words: "Each according to his ability!"
The Demon Ancestor was furious, and shouted to the big demons: "Swear to defend the Demon Emperor's supreme treasure, there is also the heart and body of the Asura Demon Luo inside, which is where the source of his power is, if we get it today, let the Demon Emperor absorb the power inside, we will be able to create a Demon Emperor again-"
After the old man of the Divine Wind Soul Sect and the Demon Ancestor gave the order, a flying shadow in the air was faster than a flying shadow, and went straight to the small coffin, and several big demons broke through the formation arranged by the Divine Wind Soul Sect together, and fought with them-
After Dao Chen and the elders of Biyou Palace saw it, they also joined the ranks of the competition for the exquisite coffin, and the powerhouses of other sects knew that the treasure of the Demon Emperor was very important, and they also rushed to the small copper coffin, and their expressions were not good-looking, and they were red-eyed one by one, as if they would split it even if their own father was present to block it.
Although those who rushed forward thought that there would be all kinds of crises, they did not want to give up, otherwise all the previous efforts would be in vain, and everything would have to be fought for, and all kinds of weapons would be brilliant, and night would become day
The Demon Emperor's coffin bloomed brilliantly in the center, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the entire sky, floating there without moving, only to see countless pairs of big hands condensed by the brilliance reaching towards the center, trying to grab the copper coffin, the copper coffin suddenly broke through a piece of blood light, a violent energy burst out, sweeping in all directions, no one could withstand this terrifying power.
There were more than a dozen people and demons who were instantly crushed by that terrifying force, and even the humans and beasts directly turned into blood mist, and at the moment of their tragic death, Dao Chen and Qingyun several elders flew directly upside down for hundreds of meters, and finally stabilized their figures, and a master as powerful as them almost suffered this catastrophe...
"Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!",
The blood-red heart in the Demon Emperor's coffin also began to beat, and every time it beat, everyone's body felt a trace of great pain, and no one dared to approach the Demon Emperor's coffin anymore, let alone step forward to fight.
The old man of the Divine Wind Soul Sect had a snow-white face, and said to an old man next to him who had been severely injured:
"You quickly return to the Divine Sect and tell the sect master the truth here, the situation is urgent, come to support quickly. ”
The old man was covered in blood, and it took a lot of effort to mount the back of the flying beast and replied:
"Senior brother, then be careful yourself, I'll go!"
The old man rode on the brute beast and flew quickly into the distance, and on the other side, Elder Qingyun pulled out a signal flare and flew up, bursting like a blooming flower in the sky, like a mushroom, like a silver waterfall—
A quarter of an hour later, I saw lightning and thunderbolts in the sky, and the light was everywhere, and one after another Divine Rainbow meteors flew here, and the bigger and bigger sects came, and the news of the Sword Emperor's tomb could not be covered up, and it would definitely shake the entire Heaven Dou Continent.
A piece of cherry blossom petals fell from the sky, the beautiful sound of the piano around the beam for three days, the sound of the song is endless, cheerful sprinkled in everyone's heart, melodious, this song should only be in the sky, as if a baptism of everyone's heart, purify this killing land, quiet and quiet.
I saw twelve women descending from the sky, playing the piano and flute, like Lingbo fairies, flying in the air, snow-white clothes fluttering, light body, each green and beautiful out of the dust, not eating the fireworks of the world, otherworldly.
Wang Xiao was surprised for a while, and said secretly: "Is this the twelve fairies descending to earth?"
He felt that the temperament that an immortal cultivator should have looked ethereal and elegant, free-flowing between heaven and earth, and people's hearts were melted in an instant.
An old man from the Divine Wind Soul Sect said, "Are the twelve immortals of Dunhuang who have always been indisputable from the world also competing for the treasure of the Demon Emperor?"
The woman in white at the front, Shengxue, smiled lightly: "Our twelve sisters are just passing by here, and when they saw the divine light here, they came to find out." ”
Then he showed a solemn look and said: "I didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor Coffin was born, and I expected that this place would not be peaceful from now on, and it would definitely shock the entire continent." ”
Wang Xiao was shocked, the twelve fairies of Dunhuang have legends about them on the earth, and he didn't think that they also existed in this world, and he didn't know what the connection was.
In the distant sky, a thunderclap sounded, countless divine rainbows flew in, and on the other side of the sky, an unprecedented roar sounded, as if to shatter the sky, a fire unicorn carrying a person flew from the sky, and several purple flames rushed from outside the rolling mountains... The brilliance is soaring, and there are more and more people here, and among them, the real big people of the Divine Sect have also arrived, which can be described as clouds moving in all directions———
At this moment, a scrawny old man suddenly rushed out of the Sword Emperor's tomb, Wang Xiao smacked his tongue and saw that the familiar figure was Elder Hou who was stunned by his own palm, Wang Xiao didn't expect Elder Hou to wake up so quickly, and seemed to have recovered a lot, and carefully hid behind the stones.
Wang Xiao hid in the distance, thinking that if he was discovered by such an enemy, he would definitely be the first to rush over to find himself desperately, Elder Hou did not go to meet with the elders of Qingyun, seeing that there were two people competing for the lower grade spirit weapon, Elder Hou flew over quietly, and two huge golden palms condensed by Guanghua sneaked towards the two people, and the two people were directly shocked and fell from the air.