Chapter 1109: Three Firmaments and Five God Emperors!

The Sky Weeping Desolate Sword is three feet into the ground.

The sword is in front of him, and the wind is severe... But I can't pull it out!

Eyes condensed...!

That's when it happened.

"Brother, someone's coming!"

Yan Yuyan, who was on Yan Feng's side, suddenly changed his face at this moment, and from the eight directions of the Desolate Emperor Tomb, there was a roar that shook the sky.

The sound of killing shook the heavens and the earth!

Yan Feng was not surprised by this voice, as early as when he dispersed the will of the Desolate Emperor, he had already guessed in his heart that this Holy Realm Jiuzhou would definitely be chaotic!

Outside the Deserted Emperor's Tomb.

Tens of billions of soldiers, among the nine continents, are fighting endlessly at the moment!

Blood, splashed and stained the long river red.

In this battle, there is no such thing as an absolute enemy.

Get rid of your own people... Everyone else, as far as the eye can see, is the enemy!

As long as you meet someone who is not from your camp, there is only one word... Kill!

A complete scuffle!

The long river is rushing, and every wave is rolling with countless corpses, rolling endlessly.

Bloody, pungent to the extreme!

Aoki Reishu.

The soldiers of the eight states are all moved, only Aoki Lingzhou, under the strict orders of Dao Aoki, no one has done anything at this moment... Even those chess pieces that had been arranged in the eight states a long time ago did not move at all.

For example, Danyu, who just led the soldiers under his control, mixed in the crowd, and occasionally fought a few battles, but there was not much damage at all.

In Michi-Aoki's view...

At this moment, the time has not yet come.

And... The Deserted Emperor Tomb is by no means such an easy place to enter.

With just such a few soldiers, it is simply wishful thinking to enter the Desolate Emperor Tomb.

Now... Dao Aoki's divine sense always paid attention to the rest of the Three Dome and Five Divine Emperors, and what he was most worried about was these eight people.

After three eras of cultivation, the strength of these eight people is much stronger than that of the Baijiang Rebellion back then, although they are all secretly hidden, but they definitely can't escape Dao Aoki's detection.

"For the sake of insurance, I'll go check it out first. ”

The indifference on the side of Dao Aoki said in a condensed voice at this moment.

For the choice of indifference, Dao Aoki did not stop it, nodded, and then the figure of indifference rushed towards the long river.

Wasted Emperor Mound.

On the edge, the glazed empress looked at the desolate emperor mound full of dry bones.

His face was cold, even though the desolate emperor's intent that shrouded the desolate emperor's mound disappeared...

However, stepping into this Desolate Emperor Tomb, I can still feel that from the Desolate Emperor Tomb, there is an extremely powerful force that is suppressing my own cultivation and has been forcibly stripping away my vitality.

If her glazed cultivation was not in the Nine Desolate Realms, under this force, she wouldn't be able to last long at all.

Just after the glazed Empress stepped into the Desolate Emperor Tomb, in just a few dozen breaths, there were seven people, and they also stepped on the Desolate Emperor Tomb at the same time.

Lord of the Fire Rain Dome.

Luo Li, the Lord of the Dome.

Lord of the Water Pavilion.

Wuling Divine Emperor.

The Emperor of the Inkstone Mountain.

Emperor of the North Victory.

Chase the Emperor!

These seven people, as soon as they set foot in the Desolate Emperor Tomb, they all felt the mysterious power of the Desolate Emperor Mound.

To know... Even if it's them.

It was also the first time in this life to set foot in the land of the desolate emperor's tomb.

Also for the first time... Have the courage to really step into the Wasteland Tomb.

After all, the frontier lord who stepped into the Desolate Emperor's Tomb and ended up with no bones left, so that several of them were frightened, since these three eras.

These seven people all dreamed of entering the Wasted Emperor's Tomb and wanted to seize the treasure left by the Wasted Emperor, but they didn't dare to enter anyway.

I could only look at this desolate emperor tomb and sigh freely.

And today... The opportunity is in front of us, and we can't let it go!

Just after the Three Firmaments and Five God Emperors stepped into the Desolate Emperor Tomb, the endless soldiers who crossed the river behind him also began to climb the Desolate Emperor Tomb!

For a moment, I looked at it from afar.

The entire Desolate Emperor Tomb is surrounded by a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses, but there are countless people, stepping on the corpses of other people, and going to the Desolate Emperor Mound.

Dense sounds, innumerable, all of them are loud shouts, monstrous!

Severe winds.

The harsh wind at the moment... There was a murderous sound in his ears, but his expression was still calm.

Looking at the three-foot Sky Crying Desolate Sword in front of him, on his side, Yuyan was nervous.

It's not for myself to be nervous, but for the harsh wind.

After all... Judging from the shouts of killing on all sides, there are definitely only a lot of people rushing to kill.

"What the hell is it about? ”

Yan Feng looked at the sword in front of him, his eyes condensed slightly.

This sword... It was born because of his own arrival.

Obviously, this sword has been waiting for itself for a long time!

But at this moment, I can't pull it out.

It is not logical at all.

And at this moment, the place directly opposite the strict wind.

A man came out of the dead forest.

When this man appeared.

Yan Feng's eyes paused slightly, and his expression flickered, but it was just a breath of time, and it completely turned cold.

Also at this moment.

In Yan Feng's heart, that Feng Qing'er was completely dead.

Originally... From beginning to end, this woman was lying to herself.

She is the Glass God Emperor!

This look in her eyes, the glass queen, also saw it, under her eyes... Instantly sad, just when I wanted to say something.

From the other seven directions, there were seven people, almost all at the same time.

Including the glazed empress, the three dome and the five god emperors.

These three dome and five god emperors, except for Liuli, are all seeing Yan Feng for the first time, and they all have glowing eyes in them.

Especially looking at the sword in front of Yan Feng.

It's all very familiar.

At that time, Baili Moyun held this sword, shocked all races, led the human race to rise from the end, and finally became the master of this chaotic world.

However, while looking at Yan Feng, these seven people were all on their own.

They are well aware ...

Everyone's goal is the same, and since the goal is the same, the conflict... It is inevitable that it will not be lost.

Even, it is still unknown whether all of the Three Dome and Five God Emperors can go back alive today.

The Lord of the Fire Rain Dome has a ruthless look in his eyes at this moment.

Meantime... The heart is also calculating.

This Desolate Emperor Mound, although it has lost the protection of the Desolate Emperor's will, still has a mysterious power.

This force is constantly suppressing the cultivation of those who enter, and at the same time, it is constantly drawing the vitality of those who enter.

Even if it was a few of them, even if it was the realm of the Desolate Nine, it was clearly felt.

At most, for half an hour, if they don't come out of the Wasteland Emperor's Tomb, they will definitely die without a place to be buried!

Yan Feng didn't care about the later Three Firmaments and Four God Emperors.

At this moment, his eyes were on the body of the Glass Empress.

Looking at this woman, these days, she is already familiar with this face.

Yan Feng once thought that Feng Qing'er might be lying to herself, no matter from what angle, she was lying to herself.

But Yan Feng was also shaken, thinking that Feng Qing'er was really on his side.

But now.

When he saw the honorable clothes that Feng Qing'er was wearing, Yan Feng understood everything in his heart.

The person in front of him is definitely not a Feng Qing'er, nor is he a poor girl, but... The Glass Empress.

It's a... From the very beginning, a woman who has been calculating herself!

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