At this moment, in the dark pavilion not far away, an amazing roar sounded.

"Roar!"

Such a roar is like an ancient beast in the flood period, and the sound waves spread out in the shape of waves, shaking people's souls.

Even the gods were no exception, and their souls were hit by this fluctuation, like flames in the wind, constantly swinging.

None of the foreign monks present did not change color. Everyone understood that the terrifying presence in that black coffin had awakened. The aura that emanates alone is enough to make people feel a wave of despair.

Now, these foreign monks all felt a sense of powerlessness, as if their lives had been held in the hands of others, and everything could only be resigned to fate.

"It's terrible, and the guy in the black coffin is amazing. More powerful than I am. Xuantian groaned, his brows furrowed, and he already felt the terrifying aura over there.

"It's over, this expedition of this seat is completely into the big hole, there is death and no life, I hope God will have mercy on me, let me go and see the outside world again!"

Xuantian looked at the dark pavilion for a while, and then immediately shifted his gaze to the 'clay figure', and couldn't help but show a happy look.

Yes, he moved.

I saw the clay figure slowly turn his head and look in the direction of the Dark Pavilion, and the sight in his eyes was like two sharp swords, shooting towards the Dark Pavilion.

"Who dares to come to this holy land to spread wilderness, I have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and the world has forgotten me. A hoarse voice rang out, slow and awkward, as if a dead man were talking.

Many people present showed a different color on the spot, and the look of horror in their eyes was obvious.

The 'clay man' looked up, looked quietly, and did not speak.

"The magic is infinite. I'm going to kill everyone here today and recreate the majesty of the past. In the thick voice, the black coffin slowly cracked, and a huge black shadow stood out from it.

It was a skeletal angel, seven feet tall, pitch black, with fiery red flames burning in its eye sockets, and twelve pairs of wings behind it.

At the same time, with the appearance of this skeleton angel, a large number of demonic clouds rushed into the sky, rendering this place as hell and shrouded in demonic energy.

The clay figure glanced at the bone angel and appeared directly, patting it lightly in that direction.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the sky, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the eardrums of the monks present 'rumbled'.

I saw a big hand appear in the roar, dozens of zhang long, with a stream of earthy yellow mist, and slammed down.

"Bang!"

The bone angel died on the spot, and under the bombardment of the earthy yellow hand, it was slapped into powder and dissipated into the air.

At the same time, six terrible screams rang out, and along with the powder of the bone angel, one floated into this underground world.

"Well, these six guys died well. Some monks applauded. The other monks also jumped up, their eyes bursting with excitement.

At this moment, even people who have no thinking can guess that the last screams belong to those six gods. The six guys burrowed into the body of the bone angel and ended up buried here with the skeleton.

"This ......" Xuantian was speechless. He was more surprised than the excitement of others.

"Powerful" at this moment, he only had this thought in his heart.

Thinking back to the twelve-winged bone angel, it is definitely a creepy existence. However, with just one blow, this terrifying powerhouse was wiped out, and even his soul was not left behind.

Such a result is absolutely shocking to Xuantian. Is the last realm of the legend really so terrifying?

In this life, I can see such a strong man with my own eyes, and I will die without regrets. The little fat man admired.

"yes. I think I have been a god for nearly 10,000 years, and I have never seen such a strong person. The little scimitar couldn't help but interject, and was also shocked by the strength of the clay figure.

"Wow!" The white fat man jumped up when he heard this. Said: "That friend of yours is still transmitting the sound for thousands of miles, isn't the passage mouth sealed by the Nine Heavens Town Demon Map?"

Xuantian glanced at the white fat man who looked like an octopus, and then reminded the little scimitar not to talk anymore.

When he looked back, he saw that many of the monks present had already knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the clay figures.

Even the gods are no exception.

Yes, such an existence is so terrifying that even the gods who are usually high in the sky have to be impressed by such a figure and have to kneel down and kowtow.

"Such an existence does have the qualifications to be admired, and compared to it, the gods are like the light of fireflies, and the gap between them and the bright moon. Xuantian muttered to himself, but suddenly startled, the clay figure seemed to look at this side.

This...... Is it the reason for not kneeling?

Xuantian hurriedly looked around and found that except for him and the white fat man, all the monks knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the clay figure.

"Don't look at me, I'll kneel down and worship you from the bottom of my heart. The white fat man said, and then immediately knelt down and bowed in the direction of the clay figure.

In the process, he pulled Xuantian's pants vigorously, signaling him to kneel down immediately, not to sweep away the interest of this big man.

"This ......" Xuantian's mouth opened, but he didn't know what to say. If you ask him to kneel, it's too spineless!

Since ancient times, it has been said that a man has gold under his knees, kneels to heaven and earth, and kneels to his abdomen, and will not give in to others.

"Make a monk's salute, so as to show my respect!" Xuantian muttered to himself, and then saluted in the direction of the clay figure.

As a result, to his surprise, when he looked at this strong man again, the other party had a faint smile, as if conveying a friendly meaning to him.

"Seniors. Xuantian was surprised, and called softly, not knowing why the other party had a good impression of him.

Hearing this, the clay figure nodded slightly, and after a slight hesitation, he spoke: "Go, follow me out, talk outside." ”

After speaking, he slapped the void in the direction of the passage entrance. Suddenly, an earthy yellow palm wind swept through the air, and finally with a "boom!", it slammed into the Nine Heavens Demon Suppression Diagram, shattering this seal on the spot.

Suddenly, the sunlight from the outside world shone into the passage again, illuminating it brightly.

"Coax!"

The monks kneeling on the ground were boiling, and without the slightest hesitation at this moment, they got up one after another and ran towards the entrance of the passage, leaving the ghost place in front of them.

It was only four breaths of effort, and the building was already empty, leaving only Xuantian, the mud man and the little fat man.

"Let's go. The clay figure speaks, still so concisely.

As soon as the words fell, this earthy yellow figure had already disappeared, and it was only one step out of the underground world.

"What a speed! It is worthy of the legendary realm, which can only be admired and admired. Xuantian was amazed, conquered by the speed of this clay figure.

"What is this. My grandfather had seen something even more exaggerated! God had also come to the Ten Thousand Dry Plains, and when he left, he had only taken one step from the fifth heaven to the fourth heaven. A strong man like them is enough to walk in the Endless Void. The little fat man muttered.

"Yes, you're pretty good enough to have heard of such a thing. "When Xuantian spoke, he gave this fat man a 'burst chestnut'.

This dead fat man who is greedy for life and afraid of death is still qualified to comment on the strength and weakness of others, which is simply looking for a fight.

Soon, Xuantian and the white fat man also walked out of the underworld and came outside.

Sure enough, the clay figure was waiting for him above the temple. As for the other monks, they ran faster than rabbits, and they were all gone.

Of course, there are still many monks in the vicinity of the temple, who have not tried their best to get past the scene just now, and think that there is a huge treasure here.

"Senior, do you have something to do with me?" Xuantian stepped forward and came to the side of the clay man, looking at the middle-aged man puzzled.

Although this guy turned into a clay figure, a yellowish color, but in terms of appearance, he still looks like a big man, looking strong and strong, giving people an unimaginable sense of strength.

"Thank you for taking care of you over the years. It was you who took me out of the first world and gave me the opportunity to break through this realm. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep forever. The clay figure spoke, looking at Xuantian's eyes with a gentle light.

"It's fine. In fact, I have always regarded you as an object, and I have no other thoughts. Xuantian said truthfully, a little embarrassed.

"You're sincere. It is up to you that I can wake up and get to this state. The clay man said, and then he looked at the horizon and began to reminisce about the past.

"Back then, I was also at the point of despair, so I had no choice but to let my flesh and blood melt into my own spiritual ding. Perhaps, this is my last chance to hit the clay figurines. Because it was too difficult to break through this realm, I gave up at that time. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of loss, of course, it didn't take long for his eyes to burn again, and he said, "However, God has mercy on me, and finally let me reach this realm." ”

"Is it really that difficult to break through from a god to this realm?" Xuantian was curious.

"Of course. The clay figure nodded, and then said, "There is no one in a thousand miles." Perhaps, among the ten thousand gods, no one can break through to this realm. ”

"Even if you don't become a clay figure, the Divine Venerable seems to be a good choice. Xuantian muttered, and from the words of the clay man, he could completely feel the difficulty of advancing to the last realm.

Hearing this, the clay man glanced at Xuantian, and after a pause, he said, "If you don't become a clay man, you will be an ant after all." ”

After saying that, the clay figure took a small step forward and took a thousand meters.

"It's not a clay man, it's an ant after all? Is this talking to me?" Xuantian was puzzled, looked ahead again, and found that the 'clay man' was slowly walking in the distance.

"Senior, are you leaving?" Xuantian hurriedly asked, wanting to say goodbye to this guy.

"It's not. You wait for me over there, I'll go get something for you, sort of repay!" the clay figure replied, and continued on his way.

"Oh, good. Xuantian nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at the position of the clay figure, and was surprised.

"Senior, you are walking in the direction of due east, there is a forbidden place over there, and there is a temple that suddenly rushes up, you must be careful. He reminded. However, as soon as the words fell, there was a change over there.

With a roar, an ancient god rose from the ground and crashed into the clay figure walking above.

"Boom!"

The clay figure looked down, looked at the temple, and then stomped down hard, kicking the temple back to the ground on the spot.

..................

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~This chapter was just written by me at night, don't worry, there's another chapter, spelled.