Xuantian Dao's face changed, without any hesitation, and he made a bold move!

"Kill the gods of the immortals, and finger the hole!"

Bang!

A finger penetrates the sky and the earth, penetrating through the universe, as if piercing the sky through a hole, revealing a chaotic void, constantly devouring the surrounding heaven and earth, there seem to be a hundred ghosts roaring in the hole, demons raging, all of them show a terrifying aura, covering the tomb master on the bronze hanging coffin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One finger punishes immortals, and the other finger kills gods.

"Xuantian is authentic, worthy of being an immortal to pass on the law, and it is worthy of its name."

The tomb lord was amazed and gently clapped his palms.

Syllable!

When the first applause sounded, there was a crisp click, and a chain that ran through the bronze hanging coffin suddenly broke.

Syllable!

The second applause fell, and the other bronze chain also shattered, making a loud noise, like a roar of the wind, and the two thick bronze chains rolled in the air, just like two cyan long Jiao, and hit the Xuantian Dao people with a finger.

The energy swept away in an instant, and the flat ground soared and thundered, and the escaping energy was like a sharp arrow, swishing under the sharp and piercing roar...... Shoot in all directions.

The Xuantian Daoist popped, opened his mouth and spurted blood, and his body was shaky.

On the contrary, the tomb owner is leisurely, and the figure sitting on the bronze coffin has not moved, although the two chains that string up the bronze coffin have been broken, but the bronze coffin weighing more than 10,000 catties is still suspended in the air, and there is no tendency to sink.

The expression of the Xuantian Daoist became more and more solemn, and there was a resoluteness in his eyes, the bald man in front of him who inherited the title of the tomb master, although he did not take the step of turning from a human to an immortal, but he was also a rare strong man among the heavens and men, even in the heyday of the Xuantian Daoist, there was no chance of winning alone, not to mention that he was now seriously injured.

The Xuantian Daoist gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped forward, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

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In an instant, the division of the world, the division of yin and yang, and the changes of the four seasons all seemed to suddenly descend into this strange space.

"Fortune is red dust, humanity is vast, those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die!" The tomb owner sighed lightly and pointed out: "We are all trapped in this red dust, trapped in luck and bound to humanity, why should you resist stubbornly? ”

This point out, Xuantian Daoist in an instant, there was an endless illusion in front of him, he seemed to see the red dust rolling, turning into the huge waves of the Yangtze River, a wave came and swept him into the vast sea of red dust, there was no way to resist, and there was no way to resist.

The torrent of humanity is rebellious, and Shunchang is rebellious.

A stone stele abruptly rose from the sea of red dust, and there was an inscription on the stele gradually, which was: The tomb of the Xuantian Daoist!

"Ahh Hongchen Humane Monument...... Break it for me! ”

After all, the Xuantian Daoist is a master of the Heavenly People, and he guarded the last line of his mind, and suddenly woke up, the "Red Dust Humane Monument" is the secret transmission of the corpse Tuolin.

This kind of mastery is a terrifying illusion, once you fall into the illusion, it is like being swept into the rolling red dust, you can only go with the flow, return to humanity, if you can't wake up from it, then you are really dead.

Legend has it that on the Hongchen Humane Monument, there is a higher realm, called the Hongchen Immortal Monument, which is the pinnacle of the way of illusion throughout the ages.

Xuantian Dao people's eyes were split, and they rose up to resist, regardless of the loss of essence, click! The Hongchen Humane Monument finally cracked a crack, and the price was that the face of the Xuantian Daoist instantly withered, and it seemed to be in the twilight of his life.

"It's a pity!"

The tomb lord shook his head regretfully, the Xuantian Daoist is a master of heaven and man, if he is captured and the corpse is successfully refined, he will be able to harvest a golden armor corpse king, and he can maneuver around the heavens, but now the Xuantian Dao life is almost completely broken, and for him, there is almost no value.

"Since it's worthless, then, let's ask fellow Daoists to perish." The tomb master's eyes flashed, and a bone lotus condensed from the white bones of Sen Sen rose in his eyes, and he jumped up from the bronze hanging coffin, his five fingers were wide open, and one palm pressed towards the Xuantian Dao person.

"Black coffin!"

This palm had an ominous aura, and each finger was as dark as ink, and it was not mixed with the slightest black gas of magazines, and the black gas condensed into an illusory black coffin, directly enveloping the Xuantian Dao people in it.

A wisp of black gas turned into a coffin lid, flew out suddenly, and covered it tightly.

The next moment, the tomb master's expression changed slightly, but he heard an earth-shattering roar coming from the black coffin, and wisps of blood seeped into the black coffin, soaking the pure darkness with blood.

With a bang, the lid of the coffin exploded towards the sky, and after rushing to Zhang Xu, it dissolved into a wisp of black gas, dissipated in mid-air, and a tragic scene appeared in front of the tomb master, only to see the two arms of the Xuantian Daoist explode violently, followed by the legs, torso, and finally his skull exploded, turning into an incomparably pure essence blood.

Bang!

The whole space was like an earthquake, and it was humming and shaking in a violent tremor.

In the midst of the bang, within a radius of ten zhang, corpses all over the ground, broken human bones, broken blades, and even the masonry on the ground all swished out, blending into that stream of essence blood, and quickly condensed into a group, a small mountain composed of various strange and unknown substances, wrapped in the power of a comet's fall, and slammed into the tomb master.

And in the midst of this heavenly mighty change, a brilliant golden light split out of it, soared into the sky, and broke through this strange space in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

"Burning blood and disintegrating the divine skill!"

The Tomb Lord stared at the golden light disappearing, and said to himself: "Launch the strongest blow with the Burning Blood Disintegration Divine Skill, and then escape from the Spirit God and find a glimmer of life!" ”

"Sure enough, there is no simple person in all heavens!"

As soon as you enter the heavens, you are a legend.

The achievements of every celestial master have a thrilling and legendary story, and each of them is a living legend, even if the Xuantian Dao people are hard-hit celestials, they can still launch this fatal blow like a natural disaster at the cost of their lives.

This blow has locked the spirit of the tomb master, he has no possibility of dodging, only to resist, in his eyes full of solemnity, a long roar, the two fists collided like sparks like thunder and lightning, a fist that seems to be able to poke the sky into a hole, and slammed out.

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In the underground world, there was a hustle and bustle at the moment, everyone was excited, doing their best to perform light skills, and rushed in one direction, everyone's faces were both excited and anxious.

Anxiety is the fear of going too late.

An astonishing news came that someone had found a huge grotto carved with many miraculous skills, and the grotto was extremely profound and dangerous.

"It is said that there have been grandmaster-level masters who have entered the depths of the grotto, but just one glance at the martial arts catalogue engraved on the wall, the spirit can't bear it, and he completely falls into madness!"

"Truly advanced martial arts contain the will of the recorder, and if the realm is a little worse, it may lead to a mental breakdown and become a madman."

"We must do what we can, even if we only see the words on the periphery, it is already worth the trip."

Inviting the moon, Lian Xing watched the groups of martial artists rush to the grotto, and their eyes were also full of eagerness, the two of them fought with the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Yin Wind Ghost Grandma before, and they felt that they had benefited a lot, and at this moment they wanted to see the martial arts left by the legendary immortals.

"Shall we go too?"

But it was Wang Dong who made the decision, both of them looked at Wang Dong, Wang shook his head, and said categorically: "No! This is not a place to stay for long, so we'll leave right now. ”

Just as Wang Dong spoke, a brilliant golden light seemed to fly out of the void, like a headless fly, and suddenly wanted to crash into the center of Ying Yue's eyebrows.

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