Chapter 423: True Martial Sect, Zhuo Ziyang, Xu Qingyang, Zhao Jianyang, Sun Hongyang!

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"It's ...... The powerhouse of the Ironclad Pangolin Clan!"

Almost at the same time as these pangolin beasts appeared, Zhuo Ziyang and other True Martial Sect powerhouses, and even the Xuanwu Demon Saint, all stared.

The iron-clad pangolin is a strange pangolin beast.

This kind of pangolin beast is very similar to the rock rat, and it also feeds on ore, but the rock rat can swallow all ores, such as copper and iron metal ore, and even jade ore. And this iron-armored pangolin can only devour some iron ore.

Iron ores, the number of types is not small.

Ordinary iron, red iron, refined iron, dark iron...... The level level is also different, if it can devour iron ore such as 10,000-year-old Xuantie, the iron-armored pangolin can also evolve rapidly, and even reach the level of the Purple Rat Demon Saint, it is very possible. If there is a certain place, the iron ore resources are developed, and a huge group of iron-armored pangolins can also be developed!

At this moment, a full thirty or fifty iron-armored pangolins emerged at once, and the lowest was the peak level of the great grandmaster, obviously, the overall strength of this iron-armored pangolin group even far surpassed that of the Purple Rat Demon Saint's rock rat group!

It's just that there are no super strong people.

The most powerful is only the first rank of the Martial Saint.

As for the Rock Rat Clan, there are two super powerhouses of the Purple Rat Demon Saint and Yin Yao who have devoured special ores.

These iron-armored pangolins, extremely fast, almost like lightning, approached the nine-colored pillar of light!

"Huh?"

Just as they were about to rush into the pillar of light, a cold snort sounded steeply.

"The tomb of the Emperor of Man opened by my True Martial Gate, the little iron-armored pangolin, dare to take the lead?"

"Look for death!"

A cold drink rang out.

Whoa!

But when he saw the Xuanwu Demon Saint's body of the Xuan Snake, the speed was extremely fast, and in the next moment, it was already intercepted in front of the nine-colored pillar of light.

Roar!

Big mouth, slamming open.

A dark black snake whiskers, hissing.

Click!

The huge head moved like lightning, and it had already bitten a great grandmaster's peak iron-armored pangolin, and with a slight force, the iron-armored pangolin's hard defense could not support it at all, and it was directly bitten to the point that its tendons were broken, almost becoming a mass of flesh. The body of the Xuanwu Demon Saint Snake swallowed as soon as it swallowed, and swallowed the seriously injured iron-armored pangolin into his belly alive.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the tail of the snake swept rapidly, and one after another iron-armored pangolins flew out upside down, all of them broke their tendons, spat blood from their mouths, and were seriously injured. Even if you don't die immediately, your vitality will drain rapidly, and it won't be long before you will turn into a corpse in no time.

"Brothers, retreat, don't fight hard with this Xuanwu Demon Saint, go underground, dig out the cave, and enter the tomb of this human emperor!"

Among this group of iron-armored pangolins, the strongest one let out a low sigh, and with the rest of the iron-armored pangolins, they quickly withdrew seven or eight zhang away.

They were self-aware, and they knew that these iron-armored pangolins were definitely not the opponents of the Xuanwu Demon Saint.

Xuanwu Demon Saint, two bodies, all have a strong strength comparable to the Southern Barbarian King's Quadruple Thunder Sound Martial Saint!

Ordinary Martial Saints, there are no special secret methods, and it is difficult to compete with the Xuanwu Demon Saints!

As for the pinnacle iron-armored pangolin of the great grandmaster who has not yet stepped into the level of the Martial Saint, in front of the Xuanwu Demon Saint, it can be killed with one blow, and there is no suspense.

Fighting hard with the Xuanwu Demon Saint is obviously a little unwise!

Poof!poof!poof!

These iron-armored pangolins retreated seven or eight zhang away, and they all moved, digging a big hole in the ground, and burrowed into the ground several feet deep like lightning. Apparently. These iron-armored pangolins all want to enter the tomb of the human emperor by digging holes underground.

"Hmm, go underground, do you think you can escape the hunt of this seat?"

"Wishful thinking!"

The next moment, I saw the body of the stone turtle of the Xuanwu Demon Saint, and it came with a bang.

Four huge claws trampled on the ground, making a loud bang, the ground kept shaking, and several "squeak" screams came from the depths of the ground one after another. Obviously, this is some iron-armored pangolin beasts underground, trampled to death by the body of the stone turtle of the Xuanwu Demon Saint, separated by a few feet of the ground!

Even so, although the Xuanwu Demon Saint had killed many iron-armored pangolins, there were still twenty or thirty of them, passing through the ground and heading towards the nine-colored pillar of light.

"Senior Brother Xuanwu, these iron-armored pangolins, let them in!"

But at this time, Zhuo Ziyang's voice came.

"If they have the ability, even if they go in, we don't need to stop them!" Zhuo Ziyang's tone was indifferent.

Boom! Boom!

Almost at the moment when Zhuo Ziyang's words fell, on the side of the nine-colored pillar of light, a vision abruptly appeared.

All the iron-armored pangolins that passed through the ground and approached the nine-colored pillar of light were all shocked out of the ground by the nine-colored void energy that rose into the sky!

As soon as they were swept into the air, the nine-colored void energy immediately raged, like a huge winch, violently twisting the bodies of these iron-armored pangolins. The surface defense of these iron-armored pangolins did not have any protective effect at all, and they were crushed in an instant. In the next moment, all these iron-armored pangolins, without any suspense, were twisted into powder and completely dissipated in this nine-colored pillar of light.

I didn't even make the slightest scream.

He's dead!

Just like that, nearly thirty iron-armored pangolins, the weakest great grandmaster peak, and seven or eight iron-armored pangolins at the martial saint level, all died in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Ziyang's face was slightly condensed.

And in the rear, Zhang Ziyin and other martial saint masters of the True Martial Sect also changed their faces slightly, and they glanced at each other, all shocked by the power of this nine-colored void energy light pillar.

This iron-armored pangolin, like the rock rat, is known for its defense.

The iron-armored pangolin at the peak level of the Great Grandmaster, its defensive power can definitely be compared to that of a human martial saint-level powerhouse. However, even this level of defense, under the bombardment of this nine-colored void pillar of light, there was no suspense, and it immediately shattered and there was not even a single puff of powder left, which was enough to see the power of this nine-color void pillar of light.

"In the end, it is an attack of the Void Martial Saint level, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Zhuo Ziyang slowly spit out such a sentence in his mouth.

The nine-colored Void Pillar of Light is equivalent to a blow from the Void Martial Saint!

How powerful is the Void Martial Saint's blow?

Don't say it's a blow from the Void Martial Saint, it's the five-fold Thunder Sound Martial Saint, like the blow of Yang Qian and the Ancient Dragon Emperor, these iron-armored pangolins at the peak level of the Great Grandmaster, in the face of such an attack, there is absolutely no suspense, and they will be bombarded into scum immediately.

There is still a huge gap between the Fivefold Thunder Sound Martial Saint and the Void Martial Saint.

The attacks of the fivefold Thunder Sound Martial Saint level these iron-armored pangolins could not be resisted, and under the attacks of the Void Martial Saint level, it was also very normal for these iron-armored pangolins to be bombarded and annihilated.

"The attack of the Void Martial Saint level is indeed a bit difficult to handle......

The face of the Xuanwu Demon Saint was also extremely dignified.

This kind of attack, let alone those iron-armored pangolins, is that he Xuanwu Demon Saint and Zhuo Ziyang, who were masters at that time, were not absolutely sure and could easily resist them.

"Do you have to wait for two more days, wait until this nine-colored pillar of light has attenuated a little, and then go in?" Zhuo Ziyang's eyes had a touch of unwillingness.

The opening of this person's emperor's tomb is to release the void energy accumulated for thousands of years at once.

In the beginning, the Void Energy that came out of catharsis was the strongest.

However, as time goes by, these cathartic void energies will definitely become weaker and weaker. In the end, there would be no threat to the Xuanwu Demon Saint and Zhuo Ziyang, who were the powerhouses of the second level of combat power in the world. At that time, if you want to enter the tomb of the human emperor, it is naturally a simple matter.

But......

Now that the tomb of the Human Emperor has opened a vision to breed, I am afraid that all the strong people in the world have already noticed this.

Now entering the tomb of the Human Emperor, Zhuo Ziyang and Xuanwu Demon Saint can still occupy some opportunities.

If you wait a few more days, those super powerhouses will arrive one after another, and at that time, even if they can easily enter the tomb of the Human Emperor, Zhuo Ziyang and the Xuanwu Demon Saint will hardly be able to take the lead.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, you and the True Martial Seven Killing Array here, blocking the masters of all parties, this seat uses the body of a stone turtle to enter the tomb of this emperor first. Although these void energies are vast, they may not be able to break through my stone turtle's defenses!" the voice of the Xuanwu Demon Saint came.

The body of the stone turtle of the Xuanwu Demon Saint, and its defensive power, are also the top level in the world.

Definitely not inferior to the defense of the Roc Golden-Winged King!

Moreover, his martial arts realm is not weak, and he has stepped into the level of the fourfold thunder sound martial saint.

At least, Yang Qian's five-fold thunder sound level attack was extremely difficult to injure the Xuanwu Demon Saint's stone turtle clone. The stone turtle clone entered the tomb of the Human Emperor at this time, although it was risky, but it was not completely without a chance!

Even if the stone turtle clone came into contact with the nine-colored void pillar of light and suffered a heavy blow, the Xuanwu Demon Saint still had the Xuan Snake clone after all, and he could find a way to rescue this stone turtle clone.

Generally speaking, the stone turtle clone entered the tomb of the human emperor, and Zhuo Ziyang and the six martial saints of the True Martial Sect formed a True Martial Seven Killing Array to block other masters, which was the best way.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xuanwu, be careful!"

Zhuo Ziyang did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

The two heads of the Xuanwu Demon Saint nodded, and the stone turtle clone moved its four claws, heading towards the nine-colored void pillar of light.

Thundered!

And almost at the same time as the stone turtle doppelganger began to move.

In the distant sky, there was a rumbling sound, and the void "snorted", and a huge hole was torn open.

A huge golden chariot burst out of the void.

It was like the top of Daxing Mountain, and in the rumbling sound, it quickly arrived in front of Zhuo Ziyang, the true martial arts saints. Without waiting for Zhuo Ziyang and these True Martial Sect Martial Saints to react, this Heavenly Soldier Chariot was already approaching in front of a True Martial Sect Martial Saint, and a white light flashed, and this True Martial Sect Martial Saint was immediately caught on top of this golden chariot, standing at the front of the chariot, and was restrained by a tall and majestic middle-aged man.

"Zhuo Ziyang, Xu Qingyang, Zhao Jianyang, Sun Hongyang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and a few of them still have the same demeanor, except for you Zhuo Ziyang, the others don't seem to have grown much!"

A deep voice slowly drifted out from above the golden chariot. (To be continued)

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