Chapter 53: The Yellow Clay Door Shattered

At the moment when the blood-colored lotus flower fully bloomed, the entire heaven and earth were shaken, and the quaint yellow mud palace suddenly emitted a low roaring sound, and the humming sound was like an ancient bell chime, which made people's souls tremble, and the ancient yellow mud exuded a faint brilliance, swirling around the immortal burial hall, condensing into a solid defense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, the faint brilliance around the immortal burial hall radiated a dazzling light, and it was extremely brilliant.

"The Qinglian formation is really strong!"

The Eight Banners Ancient Ancestor looked at the blood-red formation, their faces were shocked, and the evil aura that rose to the sky was like thousands of devils roaring, and the sound of despair continued to surround their ears. Even the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors had a hint of surprise in their eyes, "The power of this formation is too strong, they all feel a trace of palpitations", and at the same time, the power of the Immortal Burial Hall also made them dare not underestimate it.

In the yellow mud, I don't know how much blood and bones were buried.

"Join the battle!"

The Heavenly Clan Ancient Ancestor waved his sleeve robe and took the lead in entering the Blue Lotus Formation, and the six Great Ancient Ancestors behind him also entered it.

Rumble!

At the moment when the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors all entered the Blood Red Formation, the entire formation burst into flames, as if it exploded, and a domineering force permeated the center of the Lotus Formation, enveloping the entire Yellow Mud Territory.

The blood-red lotus array immediately emitted a manic roar, like a hundred million horses galloping and a million chariots crushing the void, making a sound of stomping and stomping, and the entire heavenly dome was shaken;

Boom!

With a loud bang, the fierce attack smashed into the yellow mud gate of the Immortal Burial Hall like a heavenly pillar, making a huge collision sound.

Outside the heavens and earths, everyone only saw that the immortal burial hall was as stable as Mount Tai, and the scorching light around it rose sharply, and there were ancient runes added to it, which were brilliant and ancient. The yellow mud gate shook, instantly annihilating the power condensed by the Blood Red Lotus Formation.

"The Immortal Burial Hall is really strong, and now the power of the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors is in line with the Qinglian Formation, and the power condensed has surpassed the immortal and the power of the monarch!"

"Such a terrifying attack was annihilated by the Immortal Burial Palace!"

"The tombs of the immortals are really strong, the yellow mud is like an ancient country, and the corpses are made of blood and tears!"

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The bombardment in the heavens and the earth continued, like an endless river, rushing thousands of miles, sweeping across the Dajialong River, and constantly bombarding towards the giant gate of yellow mud in the immortal burial hall.

The whole heaven and earth were plunged into a torn storm.

Hundreds of millions of monks looked at such a scene, and their hearts were extremely nervous, "If the gate of the Immortal Burial Hall really opens, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan will really have to dominate the world, and who can stop their iron hooves when the time comes...... Neither can you!"

"His grandmother's, who's outside...... The dead man struck the gong, I ...... I'm going to kick you to death!"

Just as the Red Lotus Formation continued to bombard the Yellow Clay Gate, a terrible sound came from the Immortal Burial Hall, which was extremely poignant, like three thousand jackdaws hissing. At the same time, in the immortal burial hall, the Buddha's light shook, and the ancient Zen chanting sounded in the void.

"Don't make trouble, the Buddha is meditating, and if you knock on your hooves again, it will be gone!"

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

"Be careful, Buddha, I broke the killing ring and cut you!"

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In the immortal burial hall, there was a constant scream of Bai Xiaopang, scolding, chattering, and as soon as it exited, it was like a surging Yellow River, endlessly, and the entire Nine Heavens Milky Way poured out. The sound was like thunder, and it was extremely desolate, causing the entire Heaven and Earth to fall into a storm of wisdom, and ninety percent of the strength of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan could not withstand the attack of that desolate sound.

Hundreds of millions of monks on the mainland were dumbfounded, "It's terrifying to have such a powerful sound attack, and it is ...... who entered the Immortal Burial Hall It's the Red Saint!"

"He's still so coquettish!"

"It's worthy of being a Qinglian ronin!"

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

"What is this little bald donkey doing inside, it is so rampant", in the Qinglian formation, the voice of the ancient ancestor of the earth clan came out, "When the immortal burial hall is broken, it will definitely be crushed and ashes!"

Yikes!

A crack appeared in the giant gate of yellow mud.

Immediately, a hundred terrifying attacks swept down in an instant, landing on the Yellow Clay Giant Gate, causing the rune light around the Immortal Burial Hall to completely dissipate, and thousands of cracks appeared in the Yellow Clay Giant Gate, only the last attack could completely crush the Yellow Clay Giant Gate.

"Immortal Burial Palace, I want to see how powerful the immortals are", in the Yellow Clay Territory, the voice of the ancient ancestor came out, and then a powerful attack fell wildly.

When the attack fell for a long time, the giant gate of yellow mud was still as immovable as a mountain.

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff", the sneer of the ancient ancestor came from the formation, and several attacks of the tyrant once again crushed towards the giant gate of bombardment of yellow mud.

The giant gate of yellow mud is as stable as a rock.

Everyone watching the battle frowned, "How can this be, could it be that there is a mysterious power above the Yellow Clay Giant Gate?"

"The Eight Banners Ancient Ancestor underestimated this giant gate of yellow mud, how could the ancient temple be so ordinary, this is the cemetery of the immortals."

In the middle of heaven and earth, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan looked at the shattered yellow mud giant gate, their brows furrowed tightly, "How is this possible, no matter how strong the power of the Immortal Burial Hall is, it will not be like this!"

"His grandmother's, I can't resist the Buddha!"

In the immortal burial hall, there was a sound of anger and deplorability, and in the desolate palace, a young monk was stubbornly resisting the giant gate of yellow mud, gritting his teeth, and his face was about to turn red.

Listening to the voice coming from the immortal burial, the Eight Banners and hundreds of millions of monks were dumbfounded, "One...... A little bald donkey, resisting the giant gate of yellow mud?"

"Bang", with a bang, the giant gate of yellow mud shattered and turned into powder in the air, and at the door, a Qinglian monk panted heavily, sweating like rain, "Aren't you just going to come in, just wait for me to open it for you, can you afford to accompany you if you crush it......?" Buddha, I'm leaving!"

Saying that, Bai Xiaopang suddenly rode the crystal white divine beast, turned into a streamer, and left the immortal burial hall before everyone could return to their senses.

The next moment, the Qinglian Formation, which spanned tens of millions of territories, collapsed, and the figures of the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors appeared in front of everyone, and a smile appeared on the old man's face, and he calmly walked into the Immortal Burial Hall.

"Go in, Gu Zu has entered the Immortal Burial Hall!"

"They ended up getting in!"

Looking at the image projected from the top of the clouds, hundreds of millions of monks couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid that after these seven ancient ancestors came out of the Immortal Burial Palace, the ten great monarchs are not their opponents."

At this moment, even Jun Qinghan at the venue had a look of worry on his face, as long as the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors obtained the Immortal Source, there would be no more strength in the world to restrain them, and at that time, for the Dragon Clan and the Four Great Alien Races, it would be tantamount to an earth-shattering disaster, no longer the catastrophe of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, but the catastrophe of the people of the world!"

When the Seven Great Ancient Ancestors entered the Immortal Burial Hall, the powerhouses of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan followed their footsteps and headed towards the Immortal Burial Hall.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire Immortal Burial Hall shook, and the strong people who wanted to enter the Immortal Burial Hall all turned into powder in an instant, and the sudden change made the Eight Banners extremely angry, and they never thought that there would be such a prohibition in this Immortal Burial Palace.

"I'll just wait outside the Immortal Burial Hall, waiting for the seven Ancient Ancestors to come out," said the Heavenly Clan's ruler.

The clan leader nodded.

"Hehe, if you want to live, I'm afraid it's not so easy", in the gloomy sky, a voice like thunder suddenly sounded, yes, above the Yellow Clay Territory, dozens of people of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan were directly crushed by this voice and completely exterminated. For a while, the Eight Banners looked at all directions, and the wind was loud, and Shen was extremely vigilant.

The next moment, in the sky above the Yellow Clay Territory, a world-class figure appeared.

Top 10 Sovereigns!

The faces of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan were extremely shocked, they looked at the Immortal Burial Hall, and then looked at the monarchs in the air, only to feel that the qi and blood in their bodies were stagnant, and their lives were greatly threatened, so they had to say inwardly, "You...... You guys, don't get out of here, wait for the ancient ancestor to come out and get the immortal source, you can't escape if you want to, and when the time comes, you will definitely be frustrated!"

"Gu Zu is really so powerful?"

Qin Juetian said with a smile, "But we finally waited for this opportunity, how can we be embarrassed to let you wait to live, it's really a sin", as soon as the words fell, a terrifying sword light thunderbolted down from the sky, instantly crushing a hundred strong people, and the dry yellow mud earth was split into an abyss.

The next moment, the ten great monarchs in the void shot at the same time, crushing the Eight Banners tribesmen, and the majestic and domineering power swept the heavens and the earth, showing a trend of overwhelming mountains and seas, so that the people of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan did not have the slightest power to resist.

In the Qinglian Continent, the corners of the hundreds of millions of monks watching the battle couldn't help but twitch slightly, "The Ten Great Sovereigns crushed the Eight Banners, like probing for things, this ...... Shame on you!"

"Aha...... Coming, coming, I'm coming, Buddha, I'm coming", just when the ten great monarchs killed the Eight Banners, the young monk rode into the battlefield on a divine beast, holding a magic wand, and the breath of the immortal Buddha flowed on it, smashing it hard, and every time the staff fell, the enemy's head melon seeds were like watermelons shattered.

"What a sin, hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha...... Hell is empty, I'll eat dry food...... You have compassion, you can't let the Buddha starve to death, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

The young monk chattered endlessly, with a sad and compassionate face, but the wand fell several times without hesitation.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at the young monk with wide eyes, "This ...... This is an insult to the Buddha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this is ...... The Dharma is supreme, supreme! Killing 10,000 people to save one person, destroying thousands of floating slaughters and creating one floating slaughter, such a superb Dharma...... Are all Buddhas dead?"

"This monk has actually obtained the inheritance of immortals!"

In the venue, Huang Yu said in surprise, "This luck is too good, it's just good luck!"

Jun Qinghan shook his head and smiled, "A natural desireless body, the inheritance of the two veins of Dao Immortal Buddha is indeed a big difference!"

In the territory of yellow mud, in just a moment, the Eight Banners have been slaughtered by many strong people, and the scorched yellow earth is once again stained red with blood, and the white bones are like mountains, and the hundreds of millions of monks on the continent who see it have a chill on their backs, "Tens of thousands of strong people here were easily crushed by the monarchs, and the power and general strength of the monarchs are really like a moat."

In the center of the white bones, Bai Xiaopang is holding a wand, his eyes are full of compassion, his hands are together, and his voice is full of compassion:

"Amitabha!"