Unlike the other monks, Lu Heng and Wang Lin did not show numerical marks on their foreheads under the washing of the mist, both of them were smart people, but they knew what the reason was when they thought about it.

This is the ancient cemetery, and the inheritance left by Dao Gu Ye Lonely is naturally only available to ancient gods, ancient demons or ancient demons, and among them, the ancient gods are the most dominant.

As for immortal cultivators, it is impossible to be qualified, so all those who have a digital mark on their heads are actually the hunting targets of the inheritors, and the inheritors who kill the most people are eligible to accept the next round of tests.

A group of eight people separated, except for Zhou Ru, who was lowly in cultivation and followed Zixia, the rest of the people all chose a direction to go.

The legend of the Heavenly Creation Gate began to spread in this ancient cemetery!

With the pull of the strange power of the mist, tens of thousands of monks in the ancient tomb were quickly gathered in different eight directions.

Just like the choices made by the people in the Creation Gate, the third-step powers outside the realm immediately separated as soon as they entered the ancient tomb and flew to different places.

They were all three-step powerhouses standing at the top, and they didn't want to fight each other too early, so they all had the idea of standing out from different directions, finally meeting at the core of the tomb, and then making a final showdown.

The gathering points in the eight directions all need to be entered through a spatial rift.

Outside the convergence point in the northwest direction, Wang Lin saw the spatial crack in front of him from afar, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes revealing a strong battle intent and desire!

On this trip to the tomb, he has decided to do his best!

Although he knew very well that with Lu Heng here, he would definitely not be the one who had the last laugh, but he still wanted to do his best to compete with Lu Heng!

He didn't want to be an enemy of Lu Heng, just like Lu Heng said, this is normal competition.

"Dao Gu Inheritance!" Wang Lin's eyes showed determination, and he stepped into the crack.

The moment he stepped in, before he could see everything here, Wang Lin immediately shook his body and quickly rushed to the side dozens of zhang away, and at the same time, his momentum skyrocketed.

Thousands of years of practice have made Wang Lin's caution a habit, and the first thing he does is to prevent danger wherever he goes. In fact, this caution did allow him to avoid a sneak attack.

At the same time that Wang Lin's figure had just stood still, suddenly two streamers came from behind him, and Wang Lin had already been waiting for him, he pinched his hands, and suddenly the light on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the two streamers suddenly shattered!

In the crowd not far away, a muffled snort came out.

Wang Lin looked around, and saw a middle-aged man retreating hurriedly, his face was pale, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked.

He was the one who attacked Wang Lin before!

Beside this middle-aged man, there were dozens of monks, all of whom looked shocked, and when Wang Lin's sharp gaze swept over, they retreated one after another, distancing themselves from the previous middle-aged man.

Wang Lin's eyes burst out with murderous intent, he is already a character who will be revenged, plus everything here depends on strength to speak, he just uses this person to establish his authority, so that others dare not provoke him easily!

As soon as Wang Lin made a move, he took a step forward and slapped it with a palm.

Thundered!

But seeing an illusory huge palm print, it came out in a mighty way, and went straight to the middle-aged man with lightning speed.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he didn't want to fly back, and at the same time, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and kept pinching it, showing madness.

But he's fast, and the giant palm print is faster!

Soon, this giant palm was fiercely imprinted on this middle-aged man, and the defense made by this middle-aged man did not even resist a breath, and it shattered!

"No......" He let out a terrible scream of despair, and the next moment he was smashed by the palm print, and his body collapsed, and the original spirit was completely shattered, and the form and spirit were destroyed!

Raising his hand to destroy a monk of the fourth decay of heaven and man suddenly made most of the monks present see Wang Lin's power and ruthlessness, but this naturally did not include the third-step power who closed his eyes in the deepest part of the space.

He is a master of the Great Wilderness, although he is not among the five ancient deities, but even if he is in charge, he does not want to provoke him easily.

Wang Lin's performance aroused the interest of this great power, his eyes opened and closed faintly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That little doll, your tricks are a little interesting, who is your master?" ”

Wang Lin was secretly vigilant, and hugged his fists respectfully: "Back to the seniors, the younger generation of the Dao Hall Master of the Creation Gate Array, Wang Lin!" ”

"Creation Gate ......"

Everyone looked at each other, but they all remembered the name.

At each gathering point, there are two hundred stone platforms that are thousands of feet square, on which is placed a hideous huge head, which has been dug into a blood hole at the center of the eyebrows, and it is the head of the ancient god!

Qin Yu can also be regarded as a treasure that often enters the ruins, and can be described as experienced, and quickly judged that this stone platform is likely to be of great importance, so after two moves with a three-step powerhouse, they each retreated and occupied a stone platform.

The third step of his rivalry was the Miaoyin Dao Venerable of the Five Ancient Venerables, and at this moment, his face was full of solemnity, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

He stared at Qin Yu's face and asked, "Who are you?" The third step of the primeval stars is familiar to each other, but the Buddha-figure has never seen you, are you from within the realm? ”

Qin Yu lazily took out a bottle of wine from the storage bag and poured it, saying, "Under the Creation Sect, Qin Yu!" ”

"Creation Sect ......" Miaoyin Daozun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

The thunder rumbled in the dim sky, the mist rolled and roared in the void, and the gathering point where Zixia and Zhou Ru were,

A monk couldn't dodge, and was swept up in the mist, and suddenly screamed that his body quickly collapsed, and the primordial spirit also died, and the number mark on his eyebrows turned into a flickering rune, floating in the void.

This sudden change caused hundreds of monks around them to change color in shock, and they hurriedly flew back to avoid the mist.

Zixia's eyes flashed, and she reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and suddenly the flickering rune reached her hand.

Zhou Ru asked curiously, "Master, what is the use of this thing?" ”

Zixia studied for a moment, frowned and shook her head: "It's a kind of energy, but what exactly is it used for......"

She suddenly raised her head and raised her neck: "Hey, Bluebeard, do you know?" ”

On the platform on the other side, a blue-haired man couldn't help but smile wryly. It was the first time that anyone had called him that way.

He is the Blue Silk Dao Venerable, one of the Five Ancient Venerables, when Zixia entered this place, he also tried it, but the result shocked him, because with his cultivation, he actually suffered a small loss.

He didn't make another move, because he had just entered the cemetery, and there was no interest relationship, so there was no need to fight to the death.

It's just that I was full of doubts in my heart, where did this woman come from?

"The old man doesn't know." Lan Si Daozun shook his head, he looked at Zixia, and couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask where the girl came from?" ”

"Under the Creation Sect, Zixia!"

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