Seeing that the monks of the hundred clans did not care about the signal, Di Yunxiao's eyes swelled, and he sighed helplessly.

Finished!

More than a dozen breaths later, when the first batch of elites of the hundred tribes stepped into the mountain range and looked at the hundred-zhang monument in front of them in surprise, an earth-shattering roar came from the ground.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and endless yellow spring qi and demonic qi poured out from the ground, and everything within a radius of thousands of zhang was swallowed up.

"No, don't, help..."

When the huge dark aura of the ground appeared, all the living beings within a radius of thousands of miles had a sense of fear in their hearts that they could not resist, and the smell of dying made people feel chills down their spines.

In just an instant, the more than thirty elite disciples of various sects closest to the black stone tablet were directly engulfed, and the flesh and bones were visibly melted into liquid and dripped down the mountain range.

The two peak elders of the Zhenshi Sword Domain were also extremely close, although they were not engulfed at that moment, but when they were affected, the two of them looked horrified.

"Go, Your Highness, go quickly, don't care about our two old immortals, the big murderer, the big murderer!"

Sensing the second wave of black qi surging out from the bottom, the two real people couldn't care about running away, and hurriedly summoned their flying swords, plunging into the darkness without looking back, blocking with sharp sword light, hoping to gain some opportunities for the disciples of each sect.

At this moment, everyone knows that the great terror is coming, where is this stone tablet from the sky, it is clearly a fire pit!

"Changlingzi, you old miscellaneous hair, this seat will turn into a ghost and haunt you when you die..."

A real person in the Chaotian Holy Land looked up to the sky and roared, his heart was dripping blood, and at that moment, although he escaped with his profound mana, the four True Legends of the Holy Land who protected him were all killed.

On this trip, even if he can go back safely, the head of the Holy Land and the Supreme Cloth of the Ages will already give him death.

A total of twenty-three monks broke into the Tianzun Palace in the Chaotian Holy Land, leaving aside the seven people who were still waiting in the labyrinth, a total of sixteen people had ascended the Tianzun Palace.

Just because of the surge of the dark tide, the team of the Chaos Heaven Holy Land was suddenly lost by one-third, and the best of the few True Transmission disciples were wiped out.

Poof!

In the scattered rubble and dust, the arrogant figure of the Western Pole Emperor crawled out, his whole body was in tatters, and the black demonic qi eroded his internal organs, making him can't help but moan in pain.

"Lord Xiji Emperor, you, are you okay?"

The real man, whose eyes were bloodied and tearful, sensed the auraise of arrogance and pounced on him like a madman.

Looking at the miserable and seriously injured Emperor of the West Pole, this real person howled and cried, and kept scolding Changlingzi in his mouth.

It is a pity that the Emperor of the West Pole has not fallen, otherwise even if he dies, the Supreme Supreme and the Sect Leader of the Holy Land will definitely detain his soul and suffer the pain of torture from heaven and earth.

"Let's go, take the main hall and go..."

The voice of the West Pole Emperor was extremely dry, and his originally blazing pupils were filled with remorse, he was blinded, and he wanted to take the lead to approach the stone tablet at the moment when the dark aura was surging.

Who would have thought that this aura would be so vicious, destroying and shattering his Gang Qi protection, directly shocking him to serious injury, and that tyrannical evil qi was still destroying his meridians.

Reacting to this, this real person from the Chaos Holy Land hurriedly picked up the West Pole Emperor, stretched his spiritual wings behind him, and fled into the distance.

Before they could go far, the impact of the second wave of dark qi came in an instant, and the overwhelming black smoke enveloped everything, and the hearts of the monks of the hundred tribes who had escaped before were terrified.

Dead, dead!

The surging darkness covered everything in an instant, and the two peak real people of Yuheng, who were as powerful as the Sword Domain, only held on for a dozen breaths under the great power of heaven and earth, and they were also turned into ashes in an instant.

Among the monks of the hundred clans, those who were far away were already completely dumbfounded, especially the Sword Domain, who was far away from the Sword Emperor, two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, and a madman looked up to the sky and roared.

"How is it possible, how can it be like this! Uncle Liu, Uncle Yang, damn it, Changlingzi, you should die..."

Three flying swords burst out from the sword box behind Fei Qianji, and the brilliant sword light frantically cut through the black smoke that rushed to his face, and the light blue jade pendant on his waist suddenly had an ancient aura, turning into a water circle and enveloping him.

This is the means of saving his life left to him by the Supreme of the Holy Land, and he will protect himself when he encounters a threat to his life.

"Senior Brother Fei, go quickly, don't waste the vitality that a few uncles have won with their lives!"

Seven flying swords were volleyed into the air, and the mana runes in the shape of fallen leaves fell all over the sky, forcing an exit in the dark tide.

The figure of Jian Guiyi appeared on Fei Qian's side, he grabbed the Sword Emperor, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, and used the blood explosion technique to move out hundreds of miles in an instant.

Originally, he had not followed the Holy Land Monk to fight for the black stone tablet, but when he saw the signal of the ThunderClan Emperor, he immediately became vigilant.

When the first wave of black qi appeared, he was also enveloped by the feeling of palpitations, and he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

When the second wave of black qi surged, Jian Guiyi witnessed the scene of the two Sword Domain seniors being engulfed, and unprecedented anger welled up in his heart from his heart.

From a distance, seeing the senior brother of the same sect leaving the Sword Emperor, the senior brother in his heart was not lightly stimulated, and immediately fled from afar, not hesitating to damage his own vitality, and forcibly pushed Fei Qianji to escape.

The others were not as lucky as Fei Qianji, and the nearly 100 monks who rushed over earlier were killed or injured by the impact of the two waves of dark qi, which can be called a heavy loss.

Emperor Yunxiao held the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand, and looked into the distance with eagle-like eyes, looking at the black smoke that reached the sky, and his heart was filled with indescribable depression.

Sure enough, the sense of threat in my heart came from the underground of the stone tablet's suppression!

The emperor's face was already frosty, and the Thunderclan monks behind her who were shouting that they were going to take the treasure looked at each other, all of them were stunned by the apocalyptic scene in front of them.

If they really went against the will of the emperor, maybe they would have turned into ashes by now, just like those monks.

Boom!

A crisp bell rang, and the demon-descending umbrella that had shrouded in mid-air was closed, and the golden figure of the hidden monk appeared, and he stepped out of the air, showing a trace of exhaustion on his face.

"Calamity, unprecedented calamity!"

The eyes of the hidden monk rippled with pain, and the mouth kept chanting, and there was a Buddha shadow behind him who walked out of the **, and the bright Buddha light shrouded it, as if to dispel the darkness in the sky.

Around him, many great Buddhist monks clasped their hands together and chanted in unison: "Amitabha, sins are difficult to eliminate, and the difficulties of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate are now a disaster to the heavens, which is really a tragedy in the world!"

More than a dozen monks from the Fuhu Holy Land hugged together, with the hidden law monk as the center, and forcibly opened up a flawless area where the Buddha's light shone to shelter the monks who fled around them.

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