It is said that it is a carving, but it is better to say that it is a collection of thousands of thousands of calligraphy.

After a long time, the group probably wrote down the carvings on the door of the burial sky, but they only got the shape, but not the gods, and the difference was very far. Xiao Yan was still unfinished, but he was also hearty, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The carving on the Gate of Burial Heaven was carved by a Venerable called Stone Carving Heaven in ancient times that took hundreds of years to carve. Its carving techniques are very different from others, carved at the same time with three thousand ghost axes, each axe is carved with different techniques, the mystery is endless, the merit is created, Hong Yuan is subtle, the decay is God, the magic is victorious, and it deserves to be "three thousand ghost axes, carved with divine workmanship". It's a pity that the Stone Carved Heavenly Venerable is nowhere to be found now, and if he is still alive, his cultivation is not much worse than that of the Supreme Lord. ”

"Let's go."

Dore's brows were half furrowed, and then he spoke, and led the way to the gate of the Burial Heaven, and the thin bamboo, which no longer emitted black light, hung five feet above his head, and moved forward with his steps.

The two afterimages flashed away, and Dorr was already standing ten zhang away from the Heavenly Burial Gate, and Xianluo, the little monk, and Xiao Yan were standing behind him.

Dol strode forward and walked into the forbidden area, Xianluo's jade hands hidden in the cloud sleeves trembled slightly, clenched tightly, and his eyes fluctuated.

At this moment, the warning crow woke up again, the small eyes of the bean grains were black and bright, and the gaze was gloomy at Dole, the beak of the white forest was open, and the thin red tongue trembled with a terrifying frequency.

Wail!

A jerky and unpleasant and piercing cry like a wooden saw sawing solid wood resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if it was the terrible wail of a sinner who was on the guillotine and was about to cut off his head with a knife that was hysterically struggling frantically but could not get rid of the shackles of Xing Suo.

And at the moment when the crow of the warning world just called out the sound of death. The thin bamboo with a deep black body burst into a brilliance like black gold. It's like a black sun. Illuminating the four directions, the black mang's range is not large, only shrouding Dole and the others, forming a circular light curtain.

Airplanes!

The invisible sound waves, full of yin and evil, vicious, evil, crazy, and evil, are overwhelming, like the sound of thunder, returning to the acupoint, impacting on the black gold light curtain. But it is like a mosquito carrying a mountain, beyond its reach, the light curtain does not move at all, it is solid, it just erupts into a buzzing sound that is not light or heavy.

The crow of the warning world has a spirit but is ignorant, his eyes are still calm, there is no fluctuation, the beak of the bird is wide open, and he screams strangely.

Wail!

This scream seemed to be the panicked, overwhelmed, and panicked screams of a suffocating person, and it was like a ghost crying god. The crane complains about the ape, and the sky is miserable. Angry.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

This sound wave turned into thousands of invisible needles like a storm, a rain of arrows, piercing the black gold light curtain, bursting out with a dense and endless crisp sound, but like a mayfly shaking a tree, it could not cause any harm to the light curtain at all.

The crow's eyes flashed with black light, like countless beating sparks, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Wail!

This strange cry was the same as the cry of an ordinary crow, but as soon as Fang appeared, there was suddenly no sky, the sky and the earth were dark, and everywhere was full of murderous and tragic sorrow. Above the sky, the boundless black clouds appeared out of thin air, like mountains and rain, pressed to the top, invisible sound waves like dragons penetrated into the black clouds, only to see the black clouds suddenly churning, dominating the world, such as the thin sea of joy, the black waves lifted the sky, only in an instant, the slim black clouds turned into a killing sword nearly a hundred zhang long.

The style of the killing sword is clumsy, the big ingenuity is not working, the whole body is black and steaming, the evil qi is boundless, the power is shaking the sky and the earth, the momentum is breaking through the nine heavens, and the murderous aura is invincible, like a black dragon that swallows black flames, rushing to kill Doer.

Among the killing swords, there is an evil power, which is specifically aimed at the soul (the primordial god of the world realm), but it does not harm the flesh and the divine realm at all.

Whew! Whew! Whew...

The huge killing sword is like a divine rainbow splitting the sky, and the meteor falls, and the momentum is earth-shattering. However, as soon as Fang came into contact with the black gold light curtain, it was like the water of a small river converging into the flames of the burning sky, which instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated. And the light curtain does not move, like a sacred mountain, standing in the heavens and the earth.

After four breaths, the power of the killing sword disappeared, but the heavens and the earth did not return to normal.

Suddenly, a violent storm struck, and above the sky, blood clouds appeared, and the murderous aura soared to the sky.

Kill! Kill! Kill...

Roar! Oh! Howl...

"Those who offend the imperial tombs of my clan will be killed!"

The wind rises, the clouds fly, and the killing intent kills the sky.

The wind is raging, sweeping in all directions, covering the sky and the earth, the wind is roaring, like thunder, more like the song and drum before the bloody battle, the drum and horn smell each other, a fierce and dignified killing machine.

The sky dome, thousands of clouds cover the sun, thousands of clouds cover the sky, the mist is terrifying, Rao is strong wind like a knife, and it is impossible to remove this blood cloud, so that the blue sky reappears, terrifying. This blood cloud that covers the sky and the earth, as if it is a thick blood that cannot be dissolved, weird and demonic, tragic and ferocious, seems to be full of endless resentment, the sky will not be extinguished for a day, the clouds will not disperse for a day, and the obsession is like a sword, and it will never break.

Heaven and earth are like a pool of flowing blood, disgusting and hideous, terrifying, this is a world made of blood, full of miserable, miserable, sad, sad, hateful, angry, stubborn, hateful, and other negative breath that runs through the sky, just like Senluo hell, the underworld.

The carvings on the door of the burial heaven are all awakened, and they are active, shouting and killing, beast roars, screams, howls, roars, resounding through the sky, filling all directions, ten days and nine earths, there are thousands of long roars vast and powerful, shaking the heavens and the earth, such as the roar of the angry sea, such as the collapse of the Tianshan Mountains, more like the singing of all living beings, the atmosphere is majestic, as if it can shatter the void, shatter everything.

When the head rushed out of a person, riding a horse chasing the sun, wearing a red blood magic knife, wearing purple evil armor, middle-aged appearance, black hair fluttering, like a snake like a dragon, the face is cold, like a knife in general, resolute and perfect, eyes like lightning, angry like a rainbow, murderous awe, back cloak hunting, bright as blood, brilliance shining, right hand holding a flag, Zhao Shu roll, flagpole red gold, carved cloud dragon coiled, teeth and claws, invincible, flag face fluttering in the wind, on the book "Tai Chi Tian" three big characters, font silver hook iron painting, abundant tendon and multi-force, the book dragon pan phoenix, like a dragon, Through the murderous aura, panic and heavenly might.

Then, a man appeared in a dragon, dressed in dark iron armor. The black light is shining. Engraved on the Xuan pattern. Mysterious and unpredictable, containing great power, the expression is unruly, the figure is burly and wonderful, the tiger's back is bear's waist, nearly a foot high, and the muscles of the whole body are like dragons, like a god of infinite power. Holding the blood-cast double axe, the front and back of the two axes are carved with four human faces of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness respectively, evil and treacherous, a terrifying and murderous aura, from the blood and evil double axes, straight to the sky, as if to split the sky with an axe, the clear one is clear, the turbid one is turbid, and the domineering is extraordinary.

Followed by. One by one, the peak powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm rushed out of the Gate of Burial Heaven one after another. They are all riding mounts, and these mounts are all powerful aliens, with unpredictable powers, comparable to the powerful existence of the Nirvana Realm.

A unicorn, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, the body is as big as a hill, the body is surrounded by thunder and lightning, the arc is chaotic, the thunder is ten thousand between a breath and a breath, the world is turbulent, majestic and domineering. A three-headed fire phoenix, beautiful, Shenhua four yao, bathed in the divine fire, deep purple, red, gold three heads raised high, noble to the extreme, look at everything, the phoenix roars high-pitched, through the clouds and cracked stones, the sky is moving, but also like a pearl falling on the jade plate, wonderful and beautiful. A black prison dark light fang, hidden in a black mist, can only see through the black fog a pair of shining green light ice eyes, evil and terrifying, gloomy, creepy, like a hell of a monster. A golden-winged Dapeng, the whole body is golden, the bright light is shiny, bright and scorching, like the hot sun, the wings are spread, nearly thousands of miles long, covering the sky and the sun, the breath is majestic, like the mountains and the sea.

Thirty-six Nirvana realm powerhouses were either riding or standing on top of strange beasts, their breaths were different, or majestic, or noble, or vast, or forest, or ethereal, or gloomy, or indifferent, or proud, their eyes all converged on Dole, and their cold and wooden eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man with the dragon and tiger double knife on his waist shouted violently, covering the mountains and rivers, stagnate for thousands of miles, like thunder and explosion, ten thousand drums beating together, the murderous aura of the whole body seems to be able to fight the sky, the flag is shaken, the heaven and the earth are turbulent, the blood clouds above are churning and surging, like the sea, the waves are magnificent, and the earth transforms into a magnificent scene.

Above the sky, eighty-one blood giants stood in the air, bare-chested and exposed, with a majestic figure, nearly a hundred feet high, and their muscles bulging, like a rock, strong and strong, with a rough and wild breath. Eighty-one blood giants are lined up, holding blood-colored drumsticks in their hands, and the mallets beat the blood-colored drums in front of them.

Kill! Kill! Kill...

At this time, the shouting and killing sound that came out of the catharsis of the burial heaven was more powerful than before, angry and awe-inspiring, and carried out thousands of miles, like a roar of ten thousand thunders, splitting the sky and covering the earth, and the momentum was huge. I saw that an iron-blooded army that seemed to have experienced the world's slaughter from the sea of corpses and blood rushed out of the gate of the burial sky, with a neat queue, the same pace, and well-trained, like a spark burning the plain, unstoppable, mighty, rushing towards Doer and others.

This army is all infantry, that is, the "Tomb Guards" that Xiao Yan said not long ago. They were dressed in dark black armor and held the king of a hundred soldiers, the spear, about seven feet long, with a shiny head and a bright cold light.

The door of the burial sky is very wide, nearly two thousand zhang, the number of the tomb guards who charge in the front row is as many as five thousand, the gas is like a long rainbow, running through thousands of miles, and the murderous spirit is forested.

The first column of 5,000 Lingling Yin soldiers, as soon as Fang appeared in the outside world, he immediately lifted the spear and stabbed into the air, the spear came out like a dragon, the tiger roared and the lion roared, and the edge covered the world, a little cold light came out of the spear head ****, and I didn't see how it flashed, but it had arrived in front of Dole and the others unconsciously, although the person had not arrived, but the cold man had arrived, which was unpredictable.

At the same time, the bodies of the five thousand Tomb Protector Yin soldiers suddenly ignited into a sky-high flame, and the burning bodies immediately turned into nothingness, and in less than a thousandth of an instant, they disappeared completely, and the flames were extinguished. And at this moment, the light curtain that was protecting Dole and the others was only an inch long away, and the power in it suddenly surged dozens of times, such as being able to turn the sun back to the sky, the power was infinite.

At this moment, Rao is hit by a little cold mang, and the average peak monk of the heaven and earth realm will also be directly strangled, and now five thousand cold mangs are coming out, even if he is a strong man who has just stepped into the Nirvana realm, he has to avoid his edge, and fight head-on, and the fierce is more auspicious.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...

Five thousand cold rays attacked on the light curtain together, erupting one after another roar, earth-shattering, if it weren't for the fact that at this moment in the tomb of the Taiji Emperor, the space is special and extremely stable, this sound alone can make the entire land of Shenzhou become full of holes, the earth's crust collapses, the lives are devastated, and countless deaths and injuries are innumerable.

However, the light curtain was hit by this devastating blow, but it did not move a bit, it was as solid as gold, like a divine bell that suppressed the heavens and the earth, with a sense of eternity.

A wave of unsettled waves rose again, and the next column of five thousand Lingling Yin soldiers attacked and arrived, a little bit of cold light like a star, the momentum was monstrous, and it collided on the light curtain, but as always, it could not be shaken in the slightest, and the light curtain was not broken, and it was eternal as one.

Dole, who was in the light curtain, looked calm, his expression was calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well, as if an old monk had settled down. He knew that even if he was a peak powerhouse of the thirty-six Nirvana Realm, he would not be able to break through the shield if he attacked with all his might.

Because they have spirits and no awareness, they really exist and they don't exist, and their attacks are real and illusory.

According to Xiao Yan, this special existence is called the Spirit of the Void.

Although the spirits of the void have souls, they are only fragments of the most essential souls. Moreover, all the consciousness is suppressed in the soul fragments, like the walking dead, acting purely on instinct, there is basically no possibility of awakening. Its own power, the power of the underworld, is both true and illusory, and the thin bamboo has the ability to break through all the illusory, so as long as the fine bamboo is there, according to Xiao Yan, the spirit of the underworld of the Infinite Realm is helpless.

If the consciousness of the spirit of the void awakens even a little, and its power will also be transformed into a true power, then the thin bamboo will have no effect. However, at that time, if the spirit of the underworld in the small world of the grandmother such as the Tianmeng World uses the power beyond the God Transformation Realm, it will be attacked by the power of the world, and the guardians will also cross the stars to kill.

The fine bamboo breaks the illusion, but not the truth.

If Dorr is about to be killed by a real attack, the thin bamboo will protect the Lord, but the strength is meager, and even the blow of the Venerable Saint will not be able to withstand it, which is what Dol once experimented with himself.

Of course, the power of the thin bamboo is far from this, and in the final analysis, it is due to the fact that Dole's cultivation is too low to open more functions.

There are countless treasures in the Tianmeng world, and the reason why no one dares to come and take them is because there are countless spirits guarding the void, they themselves are unreal, and their attacks will not be constrained by the rules of the world.

Dol has fine bamboo, it can be said that he can come and go freely in most dangerous places, but if he wants to obtain the heavy treasures in it, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, these treasures are sealed by the forbidden formation, at least it takes the Nirvana realm to break it.

Xiao Yan once dragged Dole to try his luck in several large tombs, but he found nothing, and the things that were not sealed have long since died out with time.

These secrets, Dol also knows, in the half hour of walking on the path of God, Xiao Yan told Dol many things, and he can't wait to tell him everything he knows.

This gave Dole a bad feeling

After a long time, with the power of fine bamboo, Doer and others survived the "Billions of Cold Light", "Calamity and Tribulation", "Senluo Three Thousand Punishments", "Ten Thousand Beasts Stepping on the Eight Desolations", and "Thirty-six Star Killing Array". Only after passing through these five levels will the door of the burial heaven be opened, and it is impossible to enter the mausoleum area through the open door. Moreover, the moment it passes through the crack in the door, the Gate of Burial Heaven will launch a real attack, and it will be surrounded by the powerhouses of the Infinite Realm, who have not reached the peak, and if nothing happens, they will also be destroyed. Formations, prohibitions, and some special existences, without spirit and ignorance, their attacks will not violate the rules of heaven and earth.

At this moment, countless spirits of the underworld turned into gods, entered the gate of the burial sky, returned to calm, the wind was still, the bloody people disappeared, and the sky was clear. (To be continued.) )