Chapter 1710: The Closure of the Immortal Mansion and the Beginning of the Great Tribulation (II)

(A little later in the second chapter, go out to dinner with my wife.) )

I don't know how long time has passed, a group of murderous powerhouses stepped out of the teleportation ancient array, the aura of desolation came to their faces, and countless ruined stars came into view.

A sacred burial place!

Feng Zi, Jiang Xuewei and the others entered the rumored immortal cemetery for the first time, and they all gasped as they looked at the thousands of Honkai stars.

"It is rumored that the immortals are doing everything to break the sky, picking stars and taking the moon, I originally thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that we have a narrow vision and it is difficult to see the truth. ”

The Ninth Master of the Thunder Emperor Clan looked around, the impact of so many collapsing stars on them was quite large, especially those wreckage that were thousands of feet wide open, which could be called daunting.

This is beyond the reach of human beings, only those who are truly transcendent in the mundane, who have reached the supreme level of the immortal cultivation realm, or who are truly immortals, have such terrifying destructive power.

"The inner area of the Great Tomb of the Immortals is very good, it is not the core area, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to get out. Kun Yuyang, it's time for you to return to the clan, bring this token and present it to the first ancestor of the Kunpeng clan, and he will naturally carry it clearly. ”

There are countless powerhouses in the Great Tomb of Immortals, and they are basically occupied by the two overlords and the five super forces.

Although Kun Yuyang has already stood in Di Yunxiao's small circle, only by occupying the right to speak within the Kunpeng clan can he help Di Yunxiao in the future.

Looking at the dragon-shaped jade talisman in Emperor Yunxiao's hand, Kun Yuyang took a slight breath, and bowed after taking it.

"Then I'll go back to the clan first, there are many shortcuts to the sacred burial land that can rush to the Sandstorm Black Sea Forbidden Land, you can take the shortcut and return first. As for the Fifth Ancestor, he shouldn't dare to make a move on me in the clan. ”

set a shortcut for Emperor Yunxiao, and Kun Yuyang disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What's the matter, I can't even contact the Qingtian Master Ancestor?"

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes flashed with gold, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone, he clearly remembered that the Qingtian Supreme and the Qingxia Bosses should be wandering in the inner area of the Immortal Cemetery, but now they couldn't contact anyone.

With the cultivation of the Qingtian Supreme, the Haoqiang in the inner ring of this sacred burial place should not be able to help him.

Faintly, a wisp of bad premonition crept into his heart, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and a tyrannical murderous intent surged.

"Alang?"

Jiang Xuewei squeezed his hand, and after fusing his strength, the power exuded from Di Yunxiao's body was terrifying, and he had already left his fellow monks far behind.

With his Dao heart, there were such big mood swings, and there must have been something bad going on.

"It's fine!"

Di Yunxiao squeezed out a slight smile, but it didn't last for a few breaths, and a golden light came straight towards his face, instantly stagnating two feet in front of his chest.

This is a communication jade talisman, the whole body is dark green, there are several supreme laws intertwined, and the inside is engraved with dense ancient spell runes.

"This is the communication sword talisman condensed by the combined efforts of Uncle Hidden Sword and Qingtian Master Ancestor, which can follow my breath and chase after it. ”

Di Yunxiao pointed a little fingertip, and the sword rune in front of him turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sea of knowledge, and after a few breaths, his eyes opened, and he could no longer suppress the surging killing intent in his eyes.

"Ahhh

Emperor Yunxiao raised his head to the sky and roared, and the furious momentum shattered the wreckage of the stars within a dozen miles around him, and the terrifying thunder and blazing waves of fire swallowed up, almost smelting the void flesh.

The information left in this communication sword talisman was very hasty, and just a few days after Emperor Yunxiao entered the Xianmen world, a group of mysterious powerhouses had a fight with them, and they fought inextricably.

After the Qingtian Supreme suppressed one of the opponents, he suddenly learned that the three lines of defense stationed near the Sandstorm Black Sea had been attacked by a large number of Sheltered City masters, and the Qingxia Ancient Sect and the two legions belonging to the Holy Court were wiped out.

Among them, the Dark Witch Sect also took advantage of the fire to rob and kidnap countless monks, all of whom were refined into corpse puppets.

The dozen or so real people left behind by the Qingxia Ancient Sect above Yuheng were killed, and they were bloodied, burned into dried corpses in a humiliating way, and hung outside the Runyu Realm outpost.

Among them, the White Bone Daojun and the two captains of the Holy Court Legion were killed in battle, and if it weren't for the ascetics of the Great Leiyin Temple of the Buddha Gate passing by, the entire outpost would have been wiped out.

"Ah Lang, calm down, what the hell is going on?"

Without waiting for the emperor Jiang Xuewei and the others to speak, Emperor Yunxiao bit his five fingers, and the trace of demon god blood outlined the summoning array pattern in the void, and after a while, a summoning array with a diameter of 100 zhang was imprinted in the void.

"Flame Hoof! Get out of here for this king!"

A cold howl pierced through the void, and the summoning array trembled wildly like a wave of water.

First, a fist-sized flame flickered, and then a huge flame figure stepped through the summoning formation and squeezed out of it, and the towering figure like a hill was filled with a tyrannical flame aura.

It is the Sandstorm Black Sea Quasi-Forbidden Desolate Beast, the Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast!

"Master, you're out?"

There was a sense of consternation and ecstasy in the half-moon-shaped pupils of Yan Hoof, and when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, he hurriedly knelt on one knee, not caring about wiping the blood on his body.

"What's going on? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Emperor Yunxiao's tyrannical momentum was slightly restrained, and he could clearly see several deep wounds on Yan Hoof's body, and asked in a deep voice, the void around him was distorting with his will.

The Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast is the king of the Sandstorm Black Sea Flame Hoof Clan, and it has cultivated to be comparable to the Divine Gang Supreme of the Human Race, how could it be tossed into this embarrassed skin.

"Quick, master, a sandstorm is breaking out in the Black Sea, an unprecedented battle!

The Mao Wen Clan, the Mao Wen Clan was born! The countless hidden ghosts and ghosts in the sandstorm and the Black Sea are frantically attacking the frontier defense line, but I am afraid that the army of the Holy Land has now been submerged. ”

As soon as Yan Hoof opened his mouth, it was the big news that broke the earth, like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, and the strong people behind Emperor Yunxiao were shocked to the point that their scalps exploded, and they all looked in a trance.

If the Holy Court army was shocked by the Wu Clan and the powerhouses of the Sheltered City, then the birth of the Maowen Clan, a terrifying overlord in the early ancient period, almost scared them out.

"Damn it!"

Di Yunxiao clenched his five fingers, turned over and climbed directly onto Yan Hoof's back.

"Let's go, come up quickly. Yan Hoof, take us out of the Great Tomb of the Immortals, I want to see what kind of evil is behind all this!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Yan Hoof licked a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, he could feel that his injuries were frantically accelerating to recover, and at the same time, his own strength was also expanding, almost breaking through the threshold of the forbidden beast.

He didn't need to think much about it to guess that his little master was in the Immortal Gate, and his cultivation must have advanced by leaps and bounds, and now he can control himself completely by relying on his strength.

The flames of Flamehoof's incarnation tore through the dome, escaping from the stars at the fastest speed, heading straight for the exit of the Sand Tomb.

(End of chapter)