This Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery, I don't know how many times larger than it was at the beginning, was swallowed by the Demon Ghost and devoured the original qi between heaven and earth, making the space they occupy become wider and wider, if he is allowed to develop, one day he will lose a world of the Imperial Domain.

Although an imperial domain is just a drop in the bucket for the entire Origin Realm, this world without original qi will affect other spaces, so that the original qi of other spaces will become less and less, and without the space of original qi, all living beings will become weaker and weaker, and over time, this space will also completely collapse and collapse, becoming the second Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao Changsheng couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, he really couldn't imagine what would happen if a domain realm lost its original qi, one by one cultivators would become mortals, mortals would become wasted, and finally all lives would completely disappear, which was really unimaginable for the Origin Realm.

Because he knew the power of the demons, the war in the Origin Realm, even if it paid a heavy price, still closed the galaxy passage from the Demon Realm to the Origin Realm, and never let the army of the demons set foot on the land of the Origin Realm.

"Three Holy Elders, how do we cross this black river?" Looking at the mysterious grottoes, Yu Die asked Yu Feng in a low voice, with a bit of irrepressible excitement in his tone, all the way, just to wait for this moment.

Yu Die didn't dare to ask his father, the high Yu Huatian did not appear as a father, he was a cultivator who led the Biluo Holy Land as a saint, here, Yu Die was not his daughter, but a warrior of the Biluo Holy Land.

Seeing Yu Die asking himself, Yu Feng's eyes flickered, at this time, he could only remain calm, did not speak, but set his eyes on Yu Huatian.

Yu Huatian looked at Yu Fengfeng, but he smiled mysteriously, then turned his head and smiled at a place in the distance: "Old thing, since you are here, why bother to be a turtle with a shrunken head, isn't it uncomfortable to shrink like that?"

Hearing this, all the cultivators were slightly stunned, and then understood something, and then turned their gaze to the point and place of Feather Transformation Heaven.

"Hahahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter, coming through the space, listening to the voice, it should be the Holy Night of the Huangquan Holy Land.

As the sound of the night solitary laughter sounded, the rough and majestic laughter appeared in that space like rolling thunder, and the ripples of energy that vibrated also made the same ripples appear on the black river in the distance.

From one space, cracks were torn apart, and cultivators from the Yellow Spring Holy Land walked out one by one.

Ye Duxing walked quickly towards Feather Heaven, and behind him, he followed the three holy elders and the other powerhouses.

Coming to the front of Yu Huatian, Ye Duxing made a tone of admiration and said: "I didn't expect Yu Shengshang to come to the Magic Nerve Tower one step ahead of us, it seems that my Huangquan Holy Land is still a little powerless, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I make you laugh." ”

With the arrival of the people and horses of the Huangquan Holy Land, at this moment, the atmosphere around them suddenly became subtle, and the eyes of the cultivators began to become meaningful, and the two dragons came together, which was much bigger than the movement made by the two tigers coming together.

The air in the space seemed to have become cold all of a sudden, and there was an eerie calm in the space that should have been full of people.

"Shameless old thing, what kind of grandson are you pretending? You want us to be a substitute for you, then you have miscalculated. ”

Watching Ye Du walk over, Yu Huatian smiled brightly, and directly exposed the conspiracy of Ye Duxing.

Two holy places, gathered in one place, two saints, six saints, and eight top forces, gathered in the Magic Nerve Tower.

Now, the top forces in the Ancient Sanctuary are all standing together, forming a grand occasion of star-studded gathering.

On weekdays, where can I see their figures, but now for the holy relics in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, they all surface one by one like sleeping Xuanwu under the water.

With such a formation, some cultivators' eyes were stunned, and what kind of earth-shattering battle would happen among the strong men who gathered together.

The two saints, the six saints, this is the most powerful and luxurious lineup that Xiao Yao Changsheng has ever seen, but these people are not friends, nor enemies, but they are opponents, real opponents.

Because they were opponents, a confrontational situation was formed when they faced them, and the invisible murderous aura emanating from the bodies of each strong person made some cultivators with slightly weaker strength feel the suffocating oppression.

These pinnacle figures, once they face off at the peak, no matter which one person's shot, it will cause a scene of earth-shattering and overturning.

In the huge magic nerve tower, the ancient grottoes are quietly suspended above the black river, inside the grottoes, there are demons dancing wildly, and outside the grottoes, there are many masters, such a big scene, I don't know who can become the final master and the big master.

Xiaoyao Changsheng and Yudie both secretly glanced at each other, although there will also be a phenomenon of heroes gathering in the Biluo Holy Land, but it is the first time she has seen such a formation, so the shock in her heart is still like a drum.

"Haha, I really didn't expect it, the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, has finally become lively, old guy, we have the same goal, I hope we want one heart." ”

Looking at the feathered sky, the night lone said duplicity.

Yu Huatian sneered and said: "The holy thing is born, only those who are virtuous can get it, you are a saint, but you are not a saint, so your heart will never be with me." Therefore, for the holy relics, we should each rely on our own ability and chance. ”

"That's right, it's exactly what I want, my Huangquan Holy Land has always expected to ask for food in other people's pots, or eat it in my own bowl. ”

The voice of the lonely old man at night was like a bell, echoing in the cultivator's mind, lingering for a long time.

"Then please. ”

Yuhuatian took a step back, made way for the night to walk alone, and motioned for the Yellow Springs Holy Land to go first.

Ye Duxing smiled mysteriously and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I think we should do things according to the old rules, you are east and west, whoever can wait for the holy relic, it will be fateful to see who is the holy relic." After saying this, Ye Duxing led the people and horses of the Yellow Springs Holy Land to turn around and sweep in the other direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go too. ”

Seeing Ye Duxing leaving, Yu Huatian was no longer worried that Ye Duxing would have a black hand behind his back, so he waved his hand and walked towards Heihe with the cultivators of the Biluo Holy Land.

When he arrived at the bank of the Black River, Yu Huatian waved his palm, and directly suspended a bridge of energy above the Black River, and the other end of the bridge was in a hidden corner of a grotto.

Feather Heaven said to all the cultivators: "Time is limited, you must cross to the other side as fast as possible, and along the way, you must be careful of the sneak attacks of those demon ghosts." ”

"Yes!"

All the cultivators agreed in unison, and then quickly stepped onto the bridge of energy.

When they arrived at the Energy Bridge, all the cultivators had already activated their powerful Force and placed an energy shield on their bodies, and one followed the figure of the other, flying towards the opposite shore.

Those black rivers have the effect of affecting the mind and the original soul, faintly, many cultivators will hear the sound of fierce fighting and crying, in front of their eyes, one phantom assassinates another phantom, these phantoms, some are demons, some are humans, it seems that the whole scene is bloody and violent.

The surrounding heaven and earth carry an incomparably heavy sense of depression, as if everyone is walking with a mountain on their backs, even the river under their feet, Xiaoyao Changsheng also feels like the heavy water river he saw at the beginning, these black rivers, the speed of flow is very slow, but every time there is a wave rolling, there will be signs of energy vortex shattering the void, as if one drop can be fossilized, and two drops can be turned into gold.

On the bridge of energy, the free immortal didn't know how long it had been flying, and everyone didn't dare to take it lightly, keeping a close eye on everything around them, preventing those demon ghosts from suddenly coming out from under the water.

And just as Xiaoyao Immortal was about to approach the grotto, some demon ghosts still discovered their figures, and one by one the demon ghosts screamed and shot out from the grotto, spraying out demonic qi and magic light towards Xiaoyao Immortal.

Fortunately, the strength of these demon ghosts is not strong, and the free immortal flies while dodging, and finally reaches the opposite shore without danger.

Approaching those grottoes, Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't help but be shocked, it turned out that these communities that looked like grottoes were all skeletons, and all of them were made of skeletons, so to speak, this big cave was the White Bone Grotto.

Feather Butterfly and Xiaoyao Immortal stood leaning against the stone, looking at the black waves of the river with palpitations, these rivers should be the rivers formed by the blood of the original earth-shattering war, the so-called mountains of white bones and rivers of blood, have been witnessed here.

The tens of thousands of skulls and rivers of blood in front of him showed how many lives were lost in the original war, whether it was a demon or a human race, they all paid a heavy price.

Seeing that all the cultivators had arrived at the shore, Yu Huatian made a gesture and ordered everyone to prepare to enter the Skull Cave.

Everyone's nerves suddenly tensed at this moment, and in front of their eyes, they seemed to see a black storm that shook their original souls.

The figures of all the cultivators, following the footsteps of Feather Transformation Heaven and the Three Great Saint Elders, avoided the surveillance of those demon ghosts, and finally stepped onto a circular square.

The huge skull cave stands quietly in the center of the circular square, with the majestic momentum of a thunderbolt in the air, which makes Xiaoyao Changsheng feel why he can go through 10,000 years without changing his color.

These white bones and skeletons, some of which are of the demon race and some of which are of the human race, were finally condensed together by the demon ghosts, forming the most terrifying white bone cave.