Chapter 1272: A Legendary Figure
North Motian, the leader in the world of the Celestial Tomb, or it is not an exaggeration to call it the ultimate powerhouse.
He is also known as the god of the demon gods, even if it is countless people who have broken through to the realm of the martial gods, even those who already have incomparable strength, they will be overshadowed in front of the North Motian.
The dignified Demon God's dignity, his strength is monstrous and thorough, and he is really majestic
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Because Bei Motian often appears, coupled with an extremely fixed black robe, he can't let others know about him.
Beimotian, a generation of demon gods in the Tomb World, there are few people who are not afraid of him.
No, it should be said that there is no one who is not afraid of him at all now, this guy's ability is monstrous and thorough, and he can be regarded as a little strong.
In this way, the appearance of Bei Motian at this moment instantly made their hearts messy, and they even felt that they didn't know what to do.
Many people trembled, trembled, didn't know what to do, their faces were dark, cold, and secretly swallowed their saliva, and the whole person was not good.
"Bei Motian, is it really him?"
Tang Chen couldn't believe his ears, and looked at everything in front of him in shock, even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that the black-robed man in front of him who took the lead turned out to be Bei Motian, the old enemy of the cheap master.
All this was too unexpected for him, and too alarmist, which made people feel that it was heart-pounding.
Secretly swallowed his saliva, his expression was a little unnatural, his body trembled slightly, and he was a little scared unconsciously.
It's not that he is not confident in his own strength, but in fact, this Bei Motian is an old enemy of the cheap master, and secondly, he is also quite terrifying in the mouth of Huo Wuyan, and he has to guard against it.
According to Huo Wuyan's words, the current cultivation realm of Beimotian is at least the realm of gods, that is, the realm of the origin of the Great Dao, which is similar to the realm of the martial gods, and this kind of strength is enough to kill him now.
Such a character is enough to kill him thousands of times, and the endless energy turns into a violent momentum, and begins to sweep fiercely, like everything in the sea churning and rioting.
Tang Chen's eyes moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the light around his body shrouded him, and a chill suddenly burst out from Bei Motian's eyes.
Like a huge sharp light, it washed over frantically, making people feel terrified, as if something terrible was about to happen suddenly.
"Could it be that the corpse in the sarcophagus is still related to this northern skyscraper? Or is there a secret that has to be told between him and this corpse?"
There was some horror in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, maybe even he didn't know what was going on.
Slightly changing gaze, Tang Chen secretly warned himself to keep a low profile, now he must not attract the attention of Bei Motian, of course, Bei Motian is very likely to have known about his existence a long time ago, what he needs to do is to try not to cause too much uproar.
And Bei Motian's eyes, just as Tang Chen thought, stared at the corpse in the sarcophagus, as for the others, he didn't care about anything at all, his cold eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, fierce and huge.
All of a sudden, it was as if something was coming out, making people feel very uncomfortable, and a terrible scene was being staged wildly.
And the monks around them, all wide-eyed, the whole person was so nervous, opened their mouths, and showed a rare sense of horror on their faces, they might not have thought that the demon god called Beimotian in front of them came, which was equivalent to saying that there would be nothing for them here.
This is an irony, but is it not a reality?
The cold killing intent swept down, and the endless terrifying energy wave churned, fierce as a cloud, and the monk next to him was completely stunned, and the whole person was even a little overwhelmed, opening his mouth slightly, and he didn't know how to answer
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Their faces became extremely ugly, and they all stood in place, like pillars, nailed to the ground.
The soles of the feet, as if there were nails, didn't know what to do, the black old face, trembling under the raging tiger power of the demon god Beimotian, and even the whole body trembled.
Demon God, this is a demon god, but it is an existence at the same level as the martial god, and even its own strength is, to a certain extent, above the realm of the ordinary martial god.
This is the horror of the North Motian, plus he has been very active in recent days, so that many people are the murderous name of the demon god, then it is really a demon god, and the cliff has no good end.
Thinking faintly, the cold cold light thought, gloomy as the wind, the demon god Bei Motian seemed to be an ice cube, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
What's more, the body that is like a cold light is not good, and many people feel as if they are frozen in place.
Soon, Bei Motian passed over everyone, and slowly came to the strange sarcophagus with his black-robed people, his eyes shining, and several pillars of light like lightning burst out, which was really shocking and terrifying.
"Snort!"
Soon, in the blink of an eye, the mysterious and gloomy momentum on Bei Motian's body suddenly burst out, and then collapsed towards the sarcophagus.
It seemed that the people in it were his old rivals, and it seemed that he also wanted to see if the corpses in the strange sarcophagus were dead.
Tang Chen opened his mouth slightly, looking at the scene in front of him with some incredulity, his heart was still a little shocked, and infinitely shocked, and even his face became a little uncomfortable.
"Old ghost, I didn't expect you to leave before me, it's a pity, it's a pity, you can't see the days when this world will dominate the Heavenly Tomb, hahaha......"
Slowed down, as if remembering something again, Bei Motian continued:
"As for what you are worried about, it will intervene to block it, but it turns out that you think too much, after the previous incident, no one will believe it at all, even if it has frozen the Heavenly Tomb World for hundreds of millions of years, hasn't it changed anything?
Hahahaha...... The entire Heavenly Tomb World, or the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, will be under the rule of my Northern Motian, and no one can reverse it! It's a pity that you won't have a chance to see this scene!"
Bei Motian shook his head and sighed slightly, and he didn't know if he really felt a pity, or if he meant it?
What is the 'it' in his mouth? or what is it?
Since it can freeze the entire Heavenly Tomb World for hundreds of millions of years, why has it been unlocked before?
What kind of role does Bei Motian play? His identity is just as simple as a demon god?
"It seems that I want to know the secrets of this, and I need to continue to enhance my strength, there should be a lot of secrets that I don't know, and I may know them one day!"
Glancing cautiously at Bei Motian and the others, Tang Chen secretly thought that things might not be as simple as he imagined.
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