An Lan also appeared, holding a golden spear and nailing through the big hand from the burial ground!

This change was very shocking, very sudden, beyond the imagination of the people present, not to mention that they were surprised, even the existence from the burial place was also stunned, unexpectedly, did not avoid this blow.

The golden war spear was too bright, and a shot pierced through that big hand, and there was black blood flowing, bursts of demonic light, and a mysterious aura spreading.

"Boom!"

The miserable white big hand shook, directly forcing out the golden spear dripping with blood, Ren Anlan's hard stabbing was still broken free by the big hand.

Moreover, in the depths of the distant Tibetan area, there was an earth-shattering roar, the sound of which was like thunder, shaking the border wilderness, the corpse qi was surging, and the death fog was permeated.

All of a sudden, this place was like a hellish netherworld, extremely cold, and it made people feel that their souls were extremely cold, and they were about to be frozen.

The Holy Land of the Burial Area glowed, rippling dots, blocking those breaths and cutting off everything in the sea of black energy, otherwise, it would be a catastrophe!

It can be seen that the big white hand suddenly rioted, grabbed the golden spear, and even abandoned Yu Tuo's vague big hand.

"What is this, is it the king of the burial ground?" the inheritor of the Cricket clan had a sparkle in his eyes.

His soul was trembling, this was involuntarily, even if he was sheltered by the Holy Land, he almost collapsed the primordial spirit, which was the coercion of the supreme powerhouse.

He was a little frightened, that big hand was white and miserable, bloodless, with corpse mist, and a thick aura of death, how could he fight against Gu Ancestor Yu Tuo?

Although it was wounded by An Lan's spear, it was obviously fearless, broke free, and wanted to fight back.

Shi Hao's heart fluctuated, he had heard the female undertaker say that the strong man in the ancient burial ground, the real pinnacle of the person may be sacred, and there is no strong death atmosphere. And their descendants are golden burials.

However, there are also some mourners who do not like the sacred, and always die in a fog of death, living in a place of great evil and evil, shrouded in demonic fog.

Obviously, this undertaker belongs to the latter, and now he is in such a high realm, with an invincible posture in the world, and he is still shrouded in a gloomy black fog.

"Boom!"

The fiercest war broke out, and the time was short. But the action is extremely fast, beyond the imagination of the average strong person

Time and space there are chaotic, because they interfere with time and see the long river of time, which is unimaginable, just a war, so that the ancient river of time and years have emerged, what kind of rebellion is this?

Yu Tuo didn't fight again, it's not that he wasn't strong. But when the time came, he was about to disappear, and that hand grabbed the rotten wooden box and quickly retreated, to retreat to the foreign land!

This is only a part of his dharma body. It's just a magic hand, it's so terrifying, it's peerless. It's really hard to imagine if he really appeared. What a terrible thing will happen.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, there was a clear roar, and a huge creature appeared. Standing on the horizon, when it is not close, there is a black gas when it opens its mouth, and there is a scene of the extinction of all things, and finally the first birth, which is very amazing.

A funeral man actually evolved from the silence of heaven and earth to the process of opening up the vitality of all things in the world.

And that's just a small part of that esoteric variation, and that kind of world is unmatched.

Bang!

The void was cut off, and the three-foot-tall purple bone magic platform in the sea of black energy shattered and turned into powder.

Yu Tuo's big hand dimmed suddenly, the time was up, and after this impact, he couldn't keep his body and was going to disappear completely.

"You ......" Yu Tuo appeared in this voice for the first time, with unwillingness, he sighed, his real body can't get by, there is no way, and there is no time to fight!

Bang!

The rotten wooden box fell into the black sea of energy, and although it was not very heavy, it caused a high wave.

Bang!

In the void, the sound was deafening, the spear of Anlan and the big white hand kept colliding, sparks splashed everywhere, the Dao was disillusioned, and the chain of order gods poured down from the sky like a waterfall, too much and too dense.

It can be seen that the sky dome has dimmed, and many stars have been pierced by the thousands of order lights here, and they are quickly shattered.

In the distance, the creature was close, and no one could see clearly, because the fog was thicker, and even the eyes of the sky could not see through it.

It is said that it is close, but in fact, there are still many thousands of miles, but it is too large, so you can look up.

It stands at a distance and shoots with all its might!

Rumble!

A pair of arms are in the air, and the eternal blue sky collapses!

What kind of scenario is this?

Whether it was Shi Hao, the young adults of the imperial clan, or the fearless lions, they were all shocked, and their souls throbbed and they didn't dare to imagine.

The river of time emerges and flows by its side!

Is this to prove that you are invincible?

There is no doubt that this is definitely a burial king, an ancient creature who does not know if it has been sleeping for an era or several eras, and as soon as it is born, it has an invincible aura that sweeps the heavens and the earth!

"Can't you come over to deceive my real body?" An Lan spoke, very indifferent, still just a big hand, holding the golden spear, pointing far away, and protecting the rotten wooden box in front of him.

Rumble!

A prehistoric aura came to the face, not like a creature, but like an ancient history, alive!

The creature moved, its hands evolved, forming an inexplicable magic seal, and pressing towards An Lan with all its might.

Boom!

The golden spear in An Lan's hand trembled, and he stabbed forward, not flinching because of the world-beating seal.

Rumble!

And, at this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared behind the huge creature and slammed it down, extremely powerful!

Yu Tuo's palm clearly dissipated, how could it reappear again, attacking the burial king!

Bang!

The creature struck a hard slap, staggered, Huo turned around, pointed a finger, and chased forward.

"Oh my God!" the fearless lion was in awe, and couldn't help but marvel, it understood that Yu Tuo had indeed returned a long time ago, and that was the mark of time he had left behind, involving the ancient river of time.

However, it can only affect a moment, Yu Tuo is destined to regret it, and can only die with one blow.

It's not a real body, and even if there is a means to reach the sky, there is no ultimate effective way to kill.

At the same time, there was a sonorous deafening, and the seal of the Burial King's Seal of the Tomb was bombarded on the golden spear, blurring the place and becoming chaos.

"It's a pity that the time of Anlan Ancient Ancestor has also come, and if you can't go all out, there is no way to fight!" sighed the young adult of the Imperial Clan.

And at this moment, their three young masters felt a chill in their bodies, if An Lan also disappeared, not only did this mission fail, but they might also die here.

The only fortunate thing was that when An Lan's arm and the golden spear dimmed, the creature did not come, and it was still far away.

The dreadnought lion, the inheritor of the cricket clan, and the young adults of the imperial clan did not notice that there was a vague whirlpool in the distance.

Shi Hao was far away from there, outside the battlefield, and noticed that scene for the first time!

"Tian Yuan!" He was surprised, it was Tian Yuan spinning, as if it was shocking the Burial King, or it could be blocking An Lan and Yu Tuo's true manifestation and arrival.

Boom!

Once again, the rotten wooden chest fell into the sea of black energy.

Roar!

The Burial King roared and shot another magic seal forward, and An Lan and his spear disappeared completely, because the time was up.

In the sky, a huge whirlpool turns, the abyss rumbles, and the edge is barren!

The burial king, who did not come, stood at the end of the horizon for a moment, walked away step by step, kept shrinking, and finally disappeared into the ancient burial ground, and returned to the great tomb.

"This ......" Shi Hao felt a chill, obviously the branch of the burial ground was in the border wilderness, not isolated in the foreign land.

In this branch, there is a burial king!

This is not a good thing, once it goes berserk, if it attacks the Emperor Pass, there is a great chance.

It is a little consoling that even in the past, it has been blocked, and the abyss is targeting it.

The abyss was quiet, and there was no vast secret power.

The burial king is gone, and he really never appears again, and he doesn't pick up the rotten wooden chests, which is surprising.

Isn't it here for this box? it's just to block Yu Tuo and An Lan, and not allow the existence of this level to descend near it?

No one spoke, and the three masters looked at the black ocean of energy.

Shi Hao was also staring, watching with blank eyes. No one thought that this would be the case in the end, the Immortal King returned in vain, and the Burial King retreated directly.

Shi Hao turned into a streamer and stood on the edge of the holy land, next to the sea of black energy.

Because, not only him, but also the other three people saw this black sea at a rapid ebb tide, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated and sank into the deepest part of the land!

In its place, there is a rotten wooden chest left!(To be continued......)