"Roaring ......"

The towering demon body that covers the sky and the sun has broken through the confinement of the palace of the war king, and stepped on the earth, with supreme demonic power.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Everyone was trembling at the moment, and they couldn't help but weaken their legs and feet, and they lay down in front of the ancient demon.

"Ancient Dragon Emperor Technique!"

Feeling the huge coercion that suddenly descended on his body, Lin Han silently recited the Ancient Dragon Emperor's formula.

The Dragon Emperor is supreme!

The Dragon Emperor rules the world!

His spirit rose up in an instant, resisting all the demonic power that had descended.

"Huh? You are an ant, and you also want to block the majesty of this seat and seek death! ”

The ancient demon sensed the breath on Lin Han's body in an instant, and immediately grabbed it with his big hand, and the pitch-black demonic qi stretched for three thousand miles, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and it was suppressed violently.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The huge pressure made Lin Han's body collapse.

"Evil beast, in my tomb, you dare to make a move on my Terran descendants, it's too presumptuous." Suddenly, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

Crash!

The infinite white light tore through the pitch-black demonic energy that diffused the heavens, and descended on Lin Han's side, manifesting a white-clothed Shengxue tall figure.

It was a young man, well-dressed, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were sharp, surging with divine light, staring at the majestic body of the ancient demon, his eyes showed a sneer, and said, "Since you are dead, then sleep forever!" ”

Airplanes!

The young man grabbed it with his big hand and directly blasted away the pitch-black demonic qi that was about to be suppressed, and Lin Han felt relieved for a moment.

"Thank you for your help!" Lin Han hugged his fists at the white-clothed figure beside him.

"It doesn't matter."

The young man smiled faintly.

The young man was none other than the owner of the tomb.

Qin asked, the legendary war king who was powerful and powerful back then came from the legendary behemoth War Emperor Hall in the billions of territories of the Great Jin Empire.

"Qin asked, it's been three thousand years, and you haven't completely died!" When the ancient demon saw the white-clothed figure that appeared beside Lin Han, his expression suddenly showed horror.

"Hmph, you haven't faded, how can I be willing to be worn out in the years." Qin asked slowly, as if a terrifying and incomparable battle intent was brewing.

"No!"

The ancient demon stepped forward abruptly and roared, "Since I have recovered, even the heavens can't take my life, Qin asked, your time has passed, you don't want to suppress me anymore!" ”

Rumble!

The Ancient Demon let out an earth-shattering roar, and his entire thousand-foot demon body slammed down, intending to destroy everything.

"Fight!"

But at this time, Qin Wendao didn't make any other moves, just coldly spit out a word.

And at the moment when the word "war" fell.

"Boom"

A terrifying battle intent suddenly spread out from Qin Dao's body, and beside him, Lin Han felt that battle intent, and he only felt that the blood in his body was about to boil.

"What a terrible fighting spirit!" The little finch said in his head.

At this time, after spitting out the word "war", Qin Daodao's figure moved, and rushed straight towards the ancient demon.

"Saint King Battle Nine Heavens!" Qin asked and shouted, his voice was majestic, he was in the world, he stood on the earth, thousands of spiritual qi around him entered his body, and the divine light shone in the sky.

This seems to be an ancient battle mood!

Because, just after Qin Dao shouted, a vision suddenly appeared in the void behind him, and in that vision, a heroic Ancient Saint King roared in the sky, fighting the sky, ascending to the nine heavens, and was mighty.

"Saint King Battle Nine Heavens!"

"It's... Could this be the artistic conception of the inheritance of the War Emperor Palace, which has been lost for endless years? ”

"It is rumored that in the War Emperor Palace, there are a total of seven inheritance artistic conceptions, each artistic conception, if you comprehend, when fighting with the enemy, it will burst out with unparalleled combat power, this Holy King Zhan Jiuxiao is definitely the terrifying artistic conception of the first of the seven inheritance artistic conceptions of the War Emperor Palace!"

Around, many of the older powerhouses of the human race and the demon race saw the extraordinary knowledge and exclaimed one after another.

At this time, looking at the Qin Dao who seemed to be like an ancient Saint King in the sky, Lin Han's heart suddenly became hot, and he frantically ran the Golden Divine Fire, supported by a huge soul power, and quickly traced the "Saint King Battle Nine Heavens" in the void behind Qin Dao.

"Quick! Hurry up! ”

Lin Han's expression was full of fiery.

The Holy King fights the Nine Skies!

The first of the seven inheritance artistic conceptions in the War Emperor Palace, how precious it should be!

If you get this kind of inheritance conception, its value is definitely a thousand times more precious than the so-called wealth you got from the tomb of the war king before.

"Xiao Hanzi, I'll help you!"

The little finch's voice rang out violently.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Lin Han felt that the huge power of Xiao Qi's divine soul all poured into his mind at this time, continuously replenishing the energy of the Golden Divine Fire, and at an incredible speed, he traced the "Saint King Battle Nine Heavens" behind that Qin Dao.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

And at this time, above the vast sky, the war king Qin asked and had an incomparably terrifying battle with the ancient demon.

In the end, there was a big shock in the entire high sky, and spatial cracks appeared around.

"Run!"

A strong man of the personal race and the demon race rushed into the spatial rift, wanting to escape from here.

The collision between two peerless powerhouses in the sky was too terrifying!

Even the people of the Church of Namoko are on the run, trying to get away from this land that is about to be destroyed.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! It's going to be a success! ”

Lin Han frantically urged the golden divine fire in his mind, and copied the "Saint King Battle Nine Heavens" in the void behind Qin Dao in the sky into the golden divine fire, his expression extremely nervous.

Because, Lin Han saw that the space around him was shattering.

"Xiao Hanzi, hurry up, the space of this War King's Tomb is about to collapse!"

The little finch screamed in his mind, and it urged the Fire King Hall to guard Lin Han.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! ”

Lin Han's expression showed a hint of madness, and he traced the artistic conception of "Saint King Battle Nine Heavens" behind Qin Dao as he retreated.

"Buzz!"

At a certain moment, a scene appeared in the Golden Divine Fire...... The figure of a peerless saint king, looking up at the nine skies, soaring into the sky, fighting the sky.

"That's it!"

Lin Han's expression shook suddenly.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Que shouted, and the Fire King Hall guarded Lin Han, and directly rushed into a spatial crack around him, leaving the area that was about to collapse.

"Roaring ......"

Before leaving, Lin Han only had time to hear the miserable howl of the ancient demon, as well as the long howl of Qin Dao, the war king......

……

Smack!

Smack!

The cold rain dripped on his face, and Lin Han struggled and opened his eyes.

He found himself lying in the middle of a mountain field.

"Little Sparrow......" Lin Han called in his mind, but Little Sparrow seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Although the artistic conception of the 'Saint King Battle Nine Heavens' was finally depicted, the price was also a bit big..."Feeling the pain all over his body, his soul power was almost exhausted, Lin Han couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Lin Han, I finally found you!"

Suddenly, a voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded from the side.

Swish!

Almost at the next moment, Chu Zige's figure suddenly burst out of the dense forest, and beside him, he was followed by the last Heavenly Sword Sect elder.

"Little cub, you killed three of my companions, and now you can't move, you have no power to resist, you, you're dead!"

Swish!

That day, the elder of the Sword Sect said, the thunder in his hand surged, the old pupils were full of fierceness, and he stepped towards Lin Han in an instant, and the murderous aura spread through the sky, looking extremely cold and piercing.

(End of chapter)