The immortal, eternal stone wall is still majestic, as high as the sky, and the earth is one, as if it is a founding god, from beginning to end, cold eyes, ups and downs, closed eyes, let the vicissitudes of life, beyond the red dust.dt.com

And the stone gate that has not changed for thousands of years is wide open today, with immeasurable divine light, like the surging tide of the sea, surging out with vast aura, rendering the outside world into a colorful fairy world, the divine glow is surging, and the mountains are illuminated.

All this makes the hundreds of millions of living beings outside crazy, just a little breath leaking, can create such a situation, who can predict the creation in it? In short, it will definitely be beyond imagination!

Therefore, every monk, every reckless beast, every generation of Tianjiao, every ancient relic, all of them were extremely hot-eyed, all of them rushed to show their abilities, and rushed towards the wide open door, and the first to enter, without a doubt, was the most likely to obtain transcendent creation, and no one wanted to be left behind.

"The cultivation is successfully suppressed, the place of the god's burial, the deity is here!"

Some old monsters, some big factions, a group of shocking gods, all the ancient relics, have been unable to hold back, after using the secret method to suppress their own cultivation to the Yuan Infant Realm, they have risen one after another, the tide of the times, has always been churned by the strong, and now there are fewer of them, how can they draw the spark of the times.

The bluestone bridge across the Burial Heaven Valley, thousands of zhang long, rushed to the first tens of thousands of scattered cultivators who had unknown circumstances before, they mustered up their strength, galloped forward, and started a fight.

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

"Get out, die!"

"Damn, whoever stands in my way will die!" This is a powerful loose cultivator, with a tall body, extremely strong, holding a half-zhang long broadsword, murderous, the knife swept wildly, blood gushed out, and more than a dozen heads fell on the stone bridge.

But behind him, he was also attacked by several people, bloody and spiritually disordered.

"Die!"

The sharp claws of the beast, just one blow, will tear the broadsword loose and sturdy body to pieces, here a big war broke out, whoever rushes ahead, will have to bear the attack of everyone, this is the battle to the death, this is the tragic situation of fighting for the opportunity, has not yet entered, so it is the same, then after entering?

In an instant, there were not many tens of thousands of scattered cultivators who rushed to the front, and they were still fighting each other.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

A golden light, carrying countless people, like the most ferocious beast in prehistory, pushed forward, where the golden light passed, the heavens and the earth trembled, the void shattered, and all the creatures in front of them became blood mist, this is the strongest and oldest sect today - the Eight Desolation Temple.

The Eight Desolation Temples pushed all the way, taking the lead, followed closely behind, and there was also the Demon Dao Great Sect God Killing Hall, the ancient invincible race, the three galloped all the way, and kept fighting each other halfway, every blow was a change, and the sky was overturned, so that the follow-up forces were frightened and did not dare to approach.

"Boom!"

On this side of the bluestone bridge, there is a strong man who shoots at the scattered cultivation, the huge palm, the divine power is condensed, the power surges, and the fear is incomparable, as if the ancient sacred mountain is overwhelmed down, accompanied by a thunderbolt that reaches the sky, intertwining the following into a sea of electricity.

Suddenly, blood splashed, broken limbs and wreckage, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky, covered by the sea of thunder, countless desolate and sad screams, under this attack, more than 10,000 scattered cultivators died, and a large space was vacated in front, who would have thought that there were strong people who did not suppress the cultivation and suppressed the scattered cultivation.

"Senior, what do you mean by this, why did you target us?" someone said tremblingly, terrified.

"Scattered cultivation, a group of rabble, it is useless to get the inheritance, and they dare to compete with our great families who have inherited the eternal generations, I don't know what it is!"

"Hehe, you don't have to wait, when we big faction families enter, it will naturally be your turn to cultivate," the one who spoke was a middle-aged man, like a thunder god, surrounded by thunder, intimidating the crowd.

These two people were also casual cultivators, and their cultivation was extremely powerful, no worse than the sect masters and elders of some major sects, however, they attached themselves to some sects, accepted the benefits of various sects, and promised the queen of the palace to block a large number of scattered cultivators.

"You've all entered, what else is left for us, it's too much"

Before the words were finished, the person who spoke exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the void, and the primordial spirit did not escape, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"If there are dissenters, this is the end!"

This move undoubtedly deterred all the scattered cultivators, even if there were powerful people among them, they had already self-proclaimed their cultivation, suppressed to the Yuanying realm, and could not get up to resist, not to mention that there were still many big factions here, for a while, all the scattered cultivators quieted down and did not dare to take a step forward.

"Haha, this is the behavior of the great sect of the righteous path in the world? I have long knowledge of the Ink Scar, the disciple of the Blood Moon Sect, follow me into the place of divine burial!"

"The bloodline of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, follow me in!" there was also a call from the ancient relics.

"Under the Holy Sound Pavilion, follow me in!"

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The two realms of righteousness and demons, the ancient races, there are constantly cultivators and sect members entering, they are not afraid of threats at all, their strength is strong enough, and no one threats.

Hundreds of millions of living beings, half of them come from big factions and families, the number is so large, never less than 100 million, who can imagine, what kind of concept and situation this is, the sky and the gods are densely packed, more gorgeous than meteor showers, thousands of times more brilliant and bright, it is really like an incomparably magnificent and wide eternal river, the huge waves are surging, and they are surging towards the stone gate.

This scene is really rare to see, shocking, the night is reversed into day, like the bright moon landing here.

Lin Jingyu, Chi Lingxiao and others were mixed in the loose cultivation, and they were very far away from the bluestone bridge.

"The small sects of the Divine Spirit Sect have all come to the place of divine burial, why don't you see my Fuyu Pavilion masters, did they go to other forbidden places? They were separated from the Purple Moon Master Bo Mu Yunzheng and other senior brothers, I wonder if they will also come here?" Thinking of the master, Lin Jingyu felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, he couldn't tell why, it was an intuition.

"Damn, you have oppressed me and no one is scattered!" one of the old men was indignant.

"Some of today's big factions boast of being the main door, but their actions are chilling and disappointing to people all over the world," Ruoyan's smart eyes, Fang, sighed softly.

"Hey, the atmosphere is a little wrong, don't you just want to get angry? When they enter the place of divine burial, the cultivation will be suppressed to the Yuanying realm, we remember the breath of these two people, some have the opportunity to take revenge, and there is the talisman given by my ancestor master, kill them, and cover their hands!"

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? I don't believe it, my ancestor has said that his talisman technique is unparalleled in the world, and one can crush Cangyu," Seeing that everyone didn't care, the little fat man said weakly.

The sky ahead is gorgeous, countless divine rainbows float in the sky, there are dragon boats that emit thousands of colors, there are ancient chariots with a rich and murderous aura, there are powerful reckless beasts carrying thousands of people, and war spears that emit monstrous blood light, these are all big factions and families, one after another poured into the place of divine burial.

"The prophecy of the old man, the catastrophe of the last days, and the war interrupted by the distant years will all continue and end in this life, but it is a pity that some people still have the meaning of the existence of the Tomb of All Saints, infighting, consumption, dumping and scattering, sad, and the ancient war reappears," Chi Lingxiao looked up at the towering stone wall that seemed to be with the years, and bitterness flashed in his eyes, he knew some secrets of heaven and earth, so he was disappointed.

"Hey, with me, maybe because of our respective experiences, we have some speculations about some things, but I believe in the future road, you and I will fight side by side to the end," Lin Jingyu patted Ling Xiao's shoulder and said, his intuition told himself that in the future, the two of them will fight side by side, and they will be fearless.

"And us, there are some things, don't think you're the only one who knows!" Ruoyan smiled politely, and the city fell in an instant.

"That's it!" the little fat man agreed.

Seeing this, the remaining dozen or so people who had agreed to advance and retreat together also stepped forward, and one of the elders said: "Although we don't understand it, I know that the four of you will inevitably become one of the brightest stars of this era, and you will not hesitate to go to my brother's place in the future, the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"

"Uncle Hong is right, we have long since you four of you have an extraordinary background, and you don't dislike us and other loose cultivators, which has already made us remember our kindness and be useful to our place, just open your mouth," This is a hearty man with an upright and persistent personality.

"That's right!"

More than ten people gathered around and held their hands together again, Lin Jingyu and the four of them had hot eyes, looked at each other and smiled, fighting!

At this time, all the Dao Sects had already entered the place of divine burial, and even the two people who had killed tens of thousands of scattered cultivators also entered with the help of the escape talisman, and the remaining hundreds of millions of scattered cultivators and birds and beasts of various races that did not have ancient bloodlines also began to enter one after another.

Although some clashes still broke out in the middle, the scope of the impact was limited and did not cause major casualties.

"Let's go, let's go in too!"

The little fat man Qianzhan took the lead, and at this moment, there were more than 20 of them left in the outside world, stepping on the bluestone bridge, and the pace was neither slow nor slow.

"Huh!"

A white-clothed figure, emitting a misty light all over his body, walked on the stone bridge, but seemed to be beyond the object, one step at a time, surpassing Lin Jingyu and others.

But then, several young and strong people appeared, two of them were surrounded by five-colored light, as if they were at the beginning of the evolution of the world, and there was another person, walking in a dragon and a tiger, with bright and dark eyes, and the eyes seemed to be broken and rebuilt, and the last three people appeared, Lin Jingyu actually had a slight impression that it was the three of the Tianxin faction's lonely Tianye and Jiang Yulei, who had intersected more than ten years ago.

"These people are the real masters!"

"Well, especially the man in white at the beginning, if I didn't have it, he should be a hundred years ago, known as one of the two most talented people in the human race for thousands of years, Dugu Yutian," Ruoyan said.

"Dugu Yutian, what a domineering name, since they are two people, who is the other person, why didn't they come here?" Lin Jingyu asked curiously.

"Isn't it, Jingyu, you don't even know this?" the elder Hong Qiu said, "There is another person, speaking of which, who has the same surname as you, is Lin Yifan of Fuyu Pavilion, but it's a pity that he was killed by some so-called righteous sects on the charge of colluding with the Demon Dao." ”

"It's actually a senior brother?" Lin Jingyu was touched, and his heart remembered the lonely white-clothed figure that was ethereal and out of the ordinary.

"Dugu Yutian, Yanchen, and Annihilation, the three of them are here too," Chi Lingxiao muttered to himself.

When Lin Jingyu and the others entered the stone gate, the sky happened to be red, the sun rose, and the stone gate slowly closed.

The place where the gods are buried is vast and vast, the breath is different from the outside world, infinitely long, and the wilderness is wild.