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It is said that in the most distant era, the ancient gods possessed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, even the current gods, which cannot be compared, the burial place of countless ancient gods, and it is made of their blood.

Just thinking about it makes people feel a shiver in their hearts.

A dangerous place cursed by the laws of heaven and earth, Lin Hao suddenly remembered a special place, which Lao Immortal had once mentioned, called the Graveyard of the Gods......

"Could it be that this god blood platform is the cemetery of the gods that the old immortal said?" Lin Hao pondered.

Old Immortal once mentioned the cemetery of the gods, which is a very special place, with many opportunities, but there is also a huge danger, and if you are not careful, you may fall, so when explaining this place, remind Lin Hao that if you can find the entrance to this place, you can go to touch the opportunity, but don't force it.

If the Blood Altar of the Gods is the graveyard of the gods, then I really have to see it.

Lin Hao put away his thoughts and waited quietly.

Half an hour passed.

Alas......

A special sound came from far and near, as if it had penetrated countless voids and time, and it seemed to come from the bottom of a person's heart, full of the sense of desolation and vicissitudes, and the fragments of the entire suspended primeval mountain trembled violently, and the strong people who were located above closed their eyes and recuperated shook one after another, and all of them woke up.

Instantly!

Many people's faces were red and white, trembling slightly, and some even covered their hearts with ugly faces, because their heartbeats were amazingly fast, poof, poof...... Some of the strong men fell to the ground on the spot, and blood overflowed from the seven holes.

Shengmu and the others' faces turned pale, their lips kept shaking, and that strange sigh made their hearts stagnate for a while, and even their souls showed signs of shaking.

The originally quiet platform suddenly became in an uproar.

"What kind of sound is this? It's so terrifying, I feel like my whole consciousness is going to be shaken out......

"This is the sigh of the ancients......"

A strong man said in a trembling voice, "It is said that it is the sigh of many ancient gods when they died...... This sigh is very sudden every time, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, this is still the weakest time, if it is strong, I am afraid that we will all be shocked to death here. ”

"So terrible?" When some strong people heard this, they immediately became timid.

"What are you afraid of, ancient sighs don't appear often, and each sigh will be separated by a period of time. Another powerhouse snorted coldly.

"How long?"

"It's not very clear, but according to the past, there will be eight weak and one strong law, every eight weaker sighs, there will be a strong sigh, in the past 10,000 years, there have been five sighs, plus the first one, it is the sixth, as for the seventh, it is estimated that it will be decades, or hundreds of years before it will appear again. The strong man said.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancient sigh is too terrifying, many strong people have been shocked, this is still outside the blood platform of the gods, if you enter it, you may be shocked to death on the spot, if it will only appear once in decades or hundreds of years, then it will be fine.

After all, everyone can only stay in the Divine Spirit Battlefield for a maximum of ten years, and there is basically no chance to encounter them.

......

A blood-colored point of light appeared in the void, and this point of light quickly spread out, covering the entire sky in an instant, and the huge palace pillars that had been stagnant there, as well as the fragments of the primeval peak, were all engulfed by blood-colored points of light.

"It's opened, the Divine Blood Platform is opened. The powerhouses who had been waiting for a long time stood up one after another, looking at the blood-colored light with burning eyes.

Divine Blood Table!

There are countless opportunities, I don't know how many strong people have stepped into it, although most of them have fallen, but those who can get out have a great harvest, of course, the strong people present do not think that they are the losers, but they all firmly believe that they and others are alive to get the great opportunity.

The blood-colored point of light slowly rotated, exuding a rich bloody aura, and in a moment, it turned into a blood-colored rainbow, shooting out hundreds of paths, all over the place, like a blood-colored rainbow bridge, connected to the top of the ancient peaks.

Then!

In the distance, in the remnants of the various primeval peaks, some figures appeared, scrambling to climb the blood-colored rainbow bridge.

"Who are these people?" said a wood realm powerhouse with a surprised expression.

"It is a strong person who has entered the blood platform of the gods. "We're just one of them, and there's so much to come. ”

"So many people?" said the Wood Realm powerhouse in surprise.

"This is not much, the battlefield of the gods has been open for many thousands of years, and I don't know how many strong people have entered the blood platform of the gods over the years, and it is said that the most one is that 100,000 strong people entered at the same time. Shengmu said.

I don't know how vast the millions of small worlds are, and there are countless strong people, even if it is a holy tree, those top powerhouses who know it are just a drop in the bucket of millions of small worlds, if it is calculated according to a small world that has a strong person who comprehends the artistic conception of the reincarnation of the three worlds, then there must be at least one million people.

And!

The powerhouses of the millions of small worlds are generation after generation, not that only after the emergence of one generation, the next generation will be gone, there are many living beings, and it is inevitable that some talented people will appear.

"Who's going to come with me?"

The supreme powerhouse in the left corner stood up, this person was red, his hair was dancing like flames, just a movement, the power fluctuations caused by it, all made the powerhouses present have a feeling that it was difficult to resist.

Swish......

Suddenly, more than thirty strong men fell behind this person.

"Enough!"

The strong man who was red waved his hand, and then his body rose up like a flame, and the rest of the strong men followed without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao couldn't help but show doubts.

"The Divine Blood Platform is full of dangers, but all those who are qualified to enter this place are all powerful people, and the most dangerous thing in it is not all kinds of dangers, but the rest of the strong people, if there is a strong person who understands the artistic conception of the reincarnation of the Fourth Venerable, it is much safer. Shengmu said.

"I see. Lin Hao nodded slightly, he had a deep understanding of this. Often the most dangerous places are not all kinds of dangerous places, but precisely the rest of the cultivators, the strong people who can cultivate to this level, are all characters whose hands are stained with blood.

Moreover, the strength of these strong men is the top among their peers, and they will inevitably carry some eye-catching treasures on their bodies.

"Who's going with me. ”

On the north side, a strong man covered in black hair stood up, and this person was nearly three feet tall, like an iron tower.

In an instant, more than forty strong men quickly swept forward.

Subsequently!

More than twenty strong men retreated, and their faces were a little cloudy, but they dared not say anything.

"Who's coming?" said the strong man to the east.

Many strong people rushed forward, and with a fluctuation of spiritual sense, only thirteen strong people remained, and the rest couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Lin Hao looked at this scene a little strangely, looking quite puzzled, and some didn't understand why the rest of the strong people were dismissed.

"I'm going to pass, will anyone follow?"

The last strong man spoke, this person was thin, his face was pale, and he looked a little sickly, but the momentum on his body was not weaker than the three people in front of him, and as this person's voice fell, many strong people swept over.

"Brother Lin, let's go. The holy wood reminded.

"Hmm!"

Lin Hao nodded and followed Sheng Mu and the others.

Soon!

Came to the strong man.

"I can take you with me, and I want eighty percent of what you get. The thin and strong man spoke.

"What? so much?"

"The first three are only seventy percent at most, and you need eighty percent...... That's too much......" disgruntled some of the powerhouses.

"If you have an opinion, you don't have to follow. ”

The thin and strong man's eyes were cold, and the strong man present couldn't help but tremble all over his body, some gritted their teeth and retreated, while some had a horizontal heart and stopped in place, Shengmu and the others looked quite ugly, this price was too much, and the other party actually asked for eighty percent as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao suddenly understood why there were strong people who followed before and then withdrew, it turned out that if the top strong people led them, they would have to pay a price, but this price was also too great, seventy to eighty percent of the things obtained.

"Brother Shengmu, what if the follower dies halfway?" Lin Hao said.

"What is in the follower belongs to the leader. Shengmu replied, and then said: "Brother Xue, can it be less, how about sixty percent?" After all, we are also taking a great risk to enter the battlefield ......of the gods, and if we take eighty percent at once, won't we be in vain?"

"Haha...... You can choose to enter by yourself, but I would like to remind you that without the guidance of a powerhouse at the level of the Fourth World, if you want to step on the Divine Blood Platform, the chance of death is more than seventy percent. The thin and strong man raised his head and smiled, and then his face turned cold.

Hearing this, the strong people present hesitated for a while, some of them had entered the Divine Blood Platform, although they came out alive, but the harvest could only be regarded as average, naturally they knew how dangerous it was to enter the Divine Blood Table.

"You've just spoken out and taught you a little lesson. The thin and strong man suddenly turned his gaze to the holy wood on the side, his mouth opened suddenly, and a white light shot out, and the strong man on the side was suddenly shocked by the aftermath of the white mang's shot and flew out.

"Protect the King!" Deadwood and the others were startled, and quickly blocked in front, and the five of them gathered their strength at the same time, and the power of the third world's reincarnation artistic conception waved out, and five blue rays of light intertwined together, forming a huge blue light shield, standing horizontally in front.

Rumble......

The blue light shield shattered, and the dead wood and others were shaken back.

What the......

Bai Mang only dimmed a little, and still rushed towards the holy wood with terrifying power, the holy wood that had already been prepared, drank in a low voice, the vitality of the divine pattern was all over his body, and his arms slammed forward, and the divine pattern and his own strength slammed into Bai Mang.

Under the collision, the divine pattern quickly disappeared, Bai Mang was still there, and continued to impact with incomparable strength, Shengmu's face changed greatly, and he continued to urge the power in his body, and his arms resisted Bai Mang, but his body kept retreating.

Deadwood and the others quickly arrived, and the five of them hurriedly waved their strength and entered the body of the holy wood one after another, and under the unity of the six forces, they collided with Bai Mang, but what made their faces change greatly was that Bai Mang's power was still the same, and their strength was constantly being consumed.

The six of them were pressed and kept retreating, their faces already tense.

Is this a strong man who has comprehended the level of the fourth world's reincarnation artistic conception? The strength is too terrifying, and with the six of them joining forces, they can't even block the other party's random blow.

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