Chapter 781: Demon Cracking

The huge tomb in front of him cracked a crack, and a large amount of black mist erupted from it, with a terrifying corrosive power, melting the void.

Everyone did not move, but stopped in place, waiting for the moment when the yin qi dissipated.

The black mist is the gods and demons buried inside, accumulating the yin energy of the ages, and if the gods touch it, they will die, even if they are people in the realm of ancient gods, it is difficult to resist, such as the most vicious curse, which can defile all souls.

The fog faded, and was blown away by a hurricane, and the land of millions of miles was gently scraped by the mist, and immediately became lifeless, lifeless, all the grass and trees froze, and the mountains covered the frost.

Everyone shuddered, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly, and the cold group of supreme gods all sneezed a few times.

"It's so cold...... Tianyan grinded his teeth, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out a few feathers from the little white bird's body.

"Squeak, what are you doing!" the little white bird screamed angrily, and the colorful glow overflowed all over his body, spewing out a white light and fire, and rushed towards Tianyan.

"Sneer......"

Yinding inhaled the fire into it, and immediately ignited a blazing fire, hanging above Tianyan's head, hanging down with a warm light, nourishing his body and soul, not being harmed by the frost qi.

"Whew, what are you doing, Yan boy, you dare to bully the little white bird, don't you know that she is my beautiful concubine!" the loach was furious, standing on both feet, baring two rows of cold teeth.

The little white bird flapped its wings and squeaked, and the words spoken by the loach in the first half made her feel a warmth in her heart, but that half of the sentence provoked the little white bird, and the loach kept pecking at the loach with its beak, and its tears were about to rush out.

"You know how to bully Ben Long, why don't you peck that kid?" the loach shouted, pointing at Tianyan, and quickly moved towards him.

"Shut up! Qin Changsheng said angrily.

The loach ignored him, jumping up and down, and he was always restless.

Pumiao people, Heisei Bang, Heisei Chuan and others, the Shinto weapons on their bodies spewed out a mist, shrouding their bodies, warm as spring, resisting the cold around them.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the loach and the little white bird, who didn't know when they approached Qin Changsheng's side, kicked the invincible golden sun into the big tomb that sprayed a thin black mist.

"Ah...... You!" Qin Changsheng stared, and coughed up a mouthful of blood angrily, the loach is really lacking in virtue, this kick is like cutting off Qin Changsheng's way of life.

"Bah, the character of the True Dragon Clan is completely corrupted in its hands. Hei Chengbang was a little dumbfounded, and snorted lightly, with a burst of disdain.

"Hey. Pumiao sighed lightly, this happened too fast, he didn't have time to rescue at all, he could only blame the speed of the loach's feet, it was too fast, and the technique was extremely skillful.

Outside the tomb, there was a quiet atmosphere, and the surroundings were quiet, only the cold wind continued to blow and whirre.

"I guess I'm dead. Heisei River whispered.

"Well, that old bird shouldn't die so easily, at most it will waste a few soul power. Loach said.

"However, you are also lacking in virtue enough, if it is really because of that little soul power that Qin Changsheng can't get all the Taiwu inheritance, then it doesn't have to be strange if you have to fight hard. The little white bird said disdainfully.

"Damn, are you embarrassed to despise Ben Long? Loach said.

"I was also forced by you, otherwise, who would want to be with you?" The little white bird squinted at the loach, raised his head arrogantly, and was snow-white, only the size of a palm, very delicate and cute.

"Drink. You ......" The loach's eyes widened, and the little white bird was speechless.

The two of them were arguing and shouting there, making chickens and dogs jump, jumping up and down, and forcing everyone to retreat.

"Whew, what are you doing here?" the loach was puzzled.

"Hmph, are you stupid standing here and being the second Qin Changsheng?"

"Is Ben Long that kind of person? it was just an accident just now, Ben Long just stretched his waist, and he accidentally used too much force, so he kicked Qin Changsheng in. Loach said solemnly.

Everyone was speechless, and the reason was too far-fetched to be convincing.

"This is true, as far as Benlong's character is concerned, why don't you believe it?" The loach said in a fierce tone, and was put aside, a little annoyed.

"If Brother Changsheng really has any accidents, I won't let you go. Pumiaoren's voice was indifferent, and Sen Sen was chilling.

"Hah, ha, ha, it's just a little kid, that old bird has been cleaned up by Ben Long, it's up to you......?" the loach laughed three times, even more arrogant and arrogant than Qin Changsheng.

The relationship between the two sides is about to erupt, and at a close point, the hatred that has been accumulated for a long time seems to be about to be released.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the cracked tomb erupted with a surging sun essence fire, and there was even the cry of a spirit bird, a burst of divine sounds, and an intermittent sound of the flute.

"It's Qin Changsheng!" Heisei Chuan was startled, and suddenly took a step forward, rushing into the cracked gap.

Tianyan didn't have much different colors, he knew that this person was extraordinary, just like the loach and the little white bird, they were all very powerful people, and they had accumulated great karma on their bodies, and the years of eternity had not erased this kind of existence.

The people of Pumiao rushed out almost when the divine voice came out, faster than the Heicheng River, and walked against the wind, spraying thin smoke and hazy mist.

Heisei Bang's eyes were blazing, he controlled the Divine Weapon Dan Furnace, and with a snort, a cluster of flames soared into the sky and continued to sweep down.

The sky is like a thunderbolt, radiant and radiant, and a piece of bright moonlight falls out of the silver tripod above the head, and the stars are bright and shining, as if walking on an ancient starry sky.

Inside the tomb, it was very dark and lonely, without a trace of life.

Ahead, there was a dazzling golden fire, flickering and extinguishing.

The person inside the golden flame was none other than Qin Changsheng.

At this moment, his expression was sluggish, the situation was very bad, his eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of golden blood, exuding a rich chime fragrance.

That is the blood of Taiwu Bao, one of the most powerful bloodlines in the world, compared to the blood of princes, the blood of the gods is not known how much more precious, it cannot be compared at all, and it is no longer of the same quality.

The Pumiao people quickly rushed over, and hundreds of ancient characters flew out of the jade-colored scriptures, filled with majestic life essence, pouring into Qin Changsheng's sea of knowledge, nourishing his body and soul.

"Where's that reptile?" Qin Changsheng opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a terrifying cold light flashed.

The loach squinted at him with his paws on his back, and said, "Yo Yo Yo, do you think about Ben Long so much?" As soon as he opened his eyes, he called out Ben Long's name. ”

Qin Changsheng's face was as cold as ice, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and his stomach hurt with anger.

"You don't have to hold it back, just let it out when you have air. Every time you are born, you are defeated by Ben Long, and there is no chance to turn over, and you are still like this in this life, but don't be angry and die early in this body, in that case, no one will be against Ben Long, and the world will be lonely. The loach shook his head and sighed, with a look and a vicissitudes of life.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a black mist rushed over in front of him, like a thunderbolt, and the momentum was incomparably magnificent.

"Buzz!"

Tianyan shook a copper furnace and spewed out a thin layer of smoke, slashing towards the black mist.

Copper, the weapon of ancient times, has a long history, representing the civilization of the human race, which can be traced back to the beginning of ancient times, and the ten thousand races are still in the stage of ignorance.

The copper furnace, of extraordinary quality, is made of a fusion of a divine furnace and a small golden tower, although there are still flaws and imperfections, but it is undoubtedly the peak level of the ancient gods.

"Kill!" everyone stepped forward, their fingers were all in unison, and all kinds of Shinto weapons were sacrificed, slashing towards the black mist, and suddenly, the mist collapsed and was refined clean.

"Boom!"

On both sides of the corridor, more than a dozen stone statues stood suddenly resurrected, making a roaring sound, their eyes opening and closing, and shooting out two rays of blood.

"Boom!"

A huge stone axe, slashing downward, with unparalleled divine power, as if opening the sky, cracking the vastness and piercing through the world.

"Bang!"

Tian Yan held the bronze Da Ge in his hand and shot out violently, making a rolling wave sound, surging like a tide, smashing the head of a stone statue, and falling to the ground with a bang.

"Longevity!"

Qin Changsheng drank lowly, and the nine huge volcanoes spewed thin smoke, and the flames soared into the sky, clearing the darkness around them, and there was light in an instant.

Pumiao people sacrifice a foot, measure the nine heavens, the stars are shining, and the sky is bright.

Everyone slashed forward, and the huge stone statue shattered one by one, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Bang!"

The stone statues on the corridor were all revived, I don't know how many, and one by one the brute force was amazing, hitting the human body with a muffled sound.

Heisei Chuan was surprised, the strength of the stone statue was too great, and this punch actually smashed his sternum, and blood overflowed from his body.

The fire around Qin Changsheng's body shook, flickering and flickering, and he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Tianyan's fist was bleeding, and he bullied forward, fighting with his physical strength, smashing a huge stone statue, and the stones were scattered everywhere, and his whole body was torn.

"Poof!"

A stone statue about eighty zhang high, with bloody eyes open and closed, exuding a kind of agility, wielding the stone axe in his hand, and immediately split half of Tianyan's arm.

"Bang!"

The loach strode like a fly, and the purple dragon claws smashed away, but it could only make a muffled sound, leaving a shallow trace on the stone statue.

"Sizzle~~~ What a sturdy meat shell. The loach gasped and rubbed his aching fist.

"This is just the beginning, a stone statue blocked the old man's way, shouldn't the old man's life be like this, is he destined to regret this life......" Heisei Bang's eyes were cracked, full of bloodshots, he was unwilling, he cultivated all his life, and finally stepped into the nine changes, only one step away from the ancient gods.

Now, the great opportunity is in front of him, and he is unwilling to give up just like that, like the sages, and he grows old with regrets.

"Everyone, revive the gods!" shouted Hei Chengbang.

"Are you crazy? You just revived a divine soldier once, if you are in the blood sacrifice once, aren't you afraid of draining your blood!" "Heisei Chuan was furious, and for his own long-cherished wish, he wanted everyone to follow suit.

Although, Heisei Bang professed that he wanted to help himself compete for the Dao system of gods and demons, in fact, deep down, he just wanted to use his own hand to fulfill himself, but because of his identity as an elder, he was unwilling to pursue it.

Heisei Chuan is the young master of the Heisei family, above the great elders, and that Heisei State should be like a courtier, do his best, bow and die with all his might, not the identity of the quasi-emperor of the predecessors, shouting and shouting, and making you and others surrender!