The dragon biscuit walked towards Zhang Lang, and Zhang Lang immediately summoned the Tai Chi gossip, which was already intended to be used to resist the dragon biscuit. Who ever wanted to be kidnapped directly by the dragon biscuit in the sky, and he himself went directly into the Tai Chi Bagua.

Seeing that his magic weapon was robbed, Zhang Lang trampled on the golden wheel and rushed in with Long Wei. The change in Tai Chi gossip made Zhang Lang very shocked, and after the shock, he stepped into the purple gate, and came to the blood pool after being shocked again.

The dragon biscuit threw Shoro into the pool of blood, and the fourteen bones that were kept in the tomb of the dragon were also thrown into the pool of blood. Among them are seven bones, which are the ancestors of Zhang Lang, the Seven Great Sages, Zhang Lang has obtained some inheritance of the Seven Great Sages, and at the same time, the golden villain has also changed, and his forehead is printed with the common inheritance power of the Seven Great Sages, a thumb-sized golden waste letter.

After getting the golden waste word, the golden villain rushed out of the sea of divine consciousness, holding the Houyi bow and the sun-shooting arrow, holding the golden book on his head, stepping on the dark green jade wand, and the thunder wings spread out on his back. Take a bow and shoot a sun-shooting arrow to kill a demon emperor-level demonic beast in the mountain.

After all this was over, Zhang Lang and the others stepped out of the Tai Chi gossip and continued to look for Mengying's life essence.

"Look~ There is a cemetery in front. A disciple of the Huaxia Society stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Everyone looked for sounds, and sure enough, a huge cemetery appeared in front of them. Three steps changed to two steps, and after a few steps, he came to the cemetery.

This cemetery is at least a thousand cubic meters, and probably more than that. There are densely placed tombstones, and there are no arched tomb bags behind the epitaphs, all of which are flat and flush. The tombstone is engraved with the name of the deceased, his deeds during his lifetime, and what kind of person he belongs to.

"This cemetery is too big, isn't it? How many people have to die here?" Wang Qiang said.

"And these dead people. All of them are masters, and they still have great exploits during their lifetimes. Yang Yu said.

"Not bad. All the masters buried here are masters, and the lowest is the early stage realm of Immortal Venerable. They were slaughtered during the ancient flood period. And most of what is buried here is my dragons. Only a small fraction of them are Terrans. Even Zhu Rong and Gonggong and others are in this cemetery. "Dragon Biscuit Road.

"What, is there really a heaven? Did the fire god Zhu Rong and the water god also fall in the Heaven Slaughter War?"

"Yes, they did die in the Heaven Slaughter War, and the sky is real. There are four heavens in total, the sky ~ the yellow sky ~ the blue sky ~ the nether sky. Dragon Biscuit said.

"What, the existence of the four heavens, what was the situation of the battle of the slaughtering heavens back then. Long Wei said.

"Back then, the existence of the Four Great Heavens, their Heavenly Hearts were polluted and wanted to destroy the entire universe. Build a new universe from scratch. The monks of all walks of life disappeared and threw themselves into the battle of slaughtering the heavens, which lasted for seven hundred and four hundred and ninety. The fallen monks fell like rain, and many of the interface planets were directly destroyed......," said the dragon biscuit.

"In the end, there was no slaughter. Zhang Lang said.

"Yellow Sky ~ Cangtian ~ Netherworld ~ was slaughtered in three days, and only the blue sky remained. During the slaughter of Qingtian, he devoured the Heavenly Heart of the other three days, and suddenly regained the pure Heavenly Heart. Qingtian knew that what he had done to wait for heaven was full of sin, so he was reborn into all things. It takes the reincarnation of the ninety-nine-eighty-first life to return to the Heavenly Dao. Dragon Biscuit said.

"Is there still a day now?" Zhang Lang said.

"Except for Qingtian, the other three days are there, and they are waiting for Qingtian's return to reformulate the universe. "Dragon Cake Heavenly Dao.

"Aren't they still dead?" said Zhanglang.

"I don't know. But wait until our people return. It was the beginning of Tutian. "Dragon Biscuit Road.

"What kind of characters. Zhang Lang said.

"The ancients slaughtered the heavens and did not fall. "Dragon Biscuit Road.

"Then they ......," Zhang Lang said. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a dragon biscuit.

The dragon biscuit saw that the sky was darkening, and the cemetery was about to show a vision again. These visions can disturb the monk's mind and may even be wrenched. Destroy all the forms and gods.

"Hurry ~ leave quickly ~ at least a hundred steps away from this place, and the cemetery will show a vision. Otherwise you will lose your mind. Dragon Biscuit shouted.

When everyone heard this, even this old man of the dragon clan who didn't know what level he was was so scared and anxious. Immediately retreat. Zhang Wen and the others did not dare to fly in the sky, and directly descended to the ground side by side with Zhang Lang and the others.

"Boom~Boom~......" There was a roar in the cemetery, and then it began to tremble. The tombstones also trembled slightly, and even some were still moving, and the flat tombs began to crack one after another, slowly getting bigger.

"Whoosh~" A sound of breaking the air sounded, and a ball of light the size of a football shot straight into the air from the center, making a roar.

A group of very beautiful women burst out of the tomb and danced in the air like fairies in the sky. A flash of light and a puff of black smoke rushed out of the cemetery, and the fairy-like beautiful woman retreated, leaving a fairy demon shrouded in black shadows in the air. They fight each other in the air, devour, and kill their opponents with all kinds of hand cutoffs, and they belong to demon cultivators.

The shadow soon receded, revealing a fairyland-like paradise in the air, with green grass, beautiful and fragrant flowers, and dancing butterflies. A clear stream flows slowly, and cheerful fish chase after each other in the water............

Monks from all walks of life gathered together, some taught their disciples to cultivate, some discussed and exchanged cultivation experiences with each other, some learned from each other, and even monks who talked about love. There are no wars, no contentions, no intrigue, and it is like a monk's fairyland.

Suddenly, two beams of light shot straight into the air, knocking the monk's fairy realm away. A dragon and a monk stood in the air, staring at each other.

"The sky is gone, and the yellow sky should be punished~" The dragon said.

"haha~ Just rely on your little humble four-legged snake, dare to be disrespectful to this day, dare to destroy this day. "Huang Tian I said.

"Father~" Long Wei roared, tears left directly in his eyes. Suddenly, it soared into the air and rushed towards the dragon, but was grabbed by the dragon's claws and pressed to the ground. No matter how Long Wei yelled and made a fuss, he didn't let go of his claws.

"Then add me!" suddenly a female voice sounded. A woman in a white robe with a colorful circle of light on her back appeared in the sky.

"Nine Heavens Xuannu~" Huang Tiandao.

"Then what about our Seven Saints!" another voice sounded, and the seven of them flew into the air.

"The Seven Great War Gods of the Wasted Clan. "Huang Tiandao.

"The Seven Great Gods of War of our clan. Ye Wei was surprised.

"haha~ Then you can go up together!" Huang Tian said arrogantly.

"Ancient fire in the dragon language~" the dragon law roared. After roaring, he opened his huge mouth, and a fireball erupted and shot straight into the yellow sky.

"Nine Heavens Yellow River Song~" The Nine Heavens Xuannu roared, and with a wave of her hand, a guzheng appeared in her hand, and she flicked it gently. Dense strings rushed out of the guzheng and shot into the yellow sky, and in the process of flying, they were like water strings.

The Seven Great War Gods of the Waste Clan also launched an attack at the same time, hitting their strongest mastery towards Huang Tian.

Huang Tian didn't dodge or dodge, propped up a blue light mask, surrounded himself in it, and let the attack hit him.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, and all the attacks hit the yellow sky, bursting out with a loud noise, and a mushroom cloud.

Suddenly, the vision ended here. Even if Huang Tian was destroyed, it was impossible to know, and it was impossible to know whether the others were alive or dead. (To be continued......)