Runes dance, spells high-pitched.

For a while, the monks all made moves, focusing on Xia Qingyan and Cao Changkong, to build a world-shattering array.

Outside the big array, the aura is forbidden.

Within the large array, the aura was overflowing, and countless monks were sitting in it, cultivating.

At this moment, in order to cultivate, the major forces are exhausted.

Even if it is a famine, the people of the Twelve Merchants have also appeared, eating spiritual energy and cultivating on the Emperor Hill.

The Tai Chi Nei Dan breathing method works, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, refining it to nourish the body and strengthen the true qi.

The monks swallowed the aura, exhaling and inhaling, like a long dragon.

The pores of the barren body were slightly open, and the aura used in all directions was quietly devoured, although he was not as magnificent as a monk's cultivation, but the amount of spiritual energy devoured was also quite a lot.

He cultivates the national arts, which is extremely exquisite, and in terms of swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, he is not inferior to these long-standing qi practitioners.

These days, his cultivation has slowed down.

It has been staying in the middle of Baodan, and there is still a long way to go further.

These days, he's always thinking about the way forward.

In the previous life, he only touched the half-step Baodan, and now he has reached the realm of Baodan, according to the classics, above Baodan, there is also the Gang realm.

However, above the Gang realm, nothing is known.

These monks, the realm is clearly divided, and after Jindan, there is Yuanying.......

He had to forge a new path.

For the national arts, it is also for the continuation of the martial arts.

Otherwise, in the future, these monks will advance by leaps and bounds, but he will stand still because of the broken road.

The Tai Chi Nei Dan breathing method absorbs the aura and constantly tempers the barren body.

After a day and a night of cultivation, everyone stopped lingering and opened their eyes.

On the Emperor Hill, the overflowing aura was absorbed by them.

Without the possibility of ascension, naturally no one is here to cultivate, and their biggest purpose is not to cultivate, but to compete for the ancient inheritance.

Huang opened his eyes, a touch of fierceness appeared in his eyes, his whole body was full of vigor and blood, although there was no breakthrough in the economy, but his combat power was improved.

He had a feeling that his life had been extended.

Suddenly, the five-colored qi soared into the sky, and the Big Dipper brightened, condensing starlight falling from the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth in one fell swoop, and the large array they laid down collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, the five-color qi and the starlight echo each other.

Above the emperor's hill, the mountains are crossed, and an emperor's tomb appears out of thin air.

"National teacher, what is this?" Yang Zhu's eyes were full of solemnity, and he looked at the emperor's tomb that appeared out of thin air: "Is this the tomb of Emperor Shun?"

"I don't know, but, it's just a projection."

The absurd eyes were full of solemnity, and he knew in his heart that on the land of the Central Plains, the aura was recovering, and he couldn't stop it anymore.

From this day on, the world will be hell.

The dispute between the princes of the Central Plains in this life will be even more cruel.

Because they need to fight against the monsters that have become spirits before them, and then they need to fight against the nations of the human race.

At this moment, Xia Qingyan's beautiful eyes were slightly wrinkled, she knew in her heart that the projection of the emperor's tomb appeared, and the Central Plains changed greatly, which would be a disaster.

The impact on them is far greater than that of the human world.

Once the strong man in the world appears, he will inevitably not be satisfied with the current situation, and when the time comes, the rivalry between the human world and the monks will intensify.

As soon as she thought of this, Xia Qing couldn't help but turn her head to look at the wilderness, she knew in her heart that once the aura of the Central Plains recovered, the person in front of her would be out of control.

Cao Changkong was obviously also aware of it, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes flashed away.

"Qin Guoshi, the projection of the emperor's tomb has appeared, the treasures in it, how about the virtuous people?" Xia Qing shook his mouth, his eyes full of smiles.

"Amitabha!"

At the same time, all the disciples of Buddhism shouted the Buddha's name.

"Yes!"

Ridiculous smiled.

He didn't have the worries of Cao Changkong and Xia Qingyao.

No matter at that time, in this world, the strong will always be respected, and whoever is strong will be theirs.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the starlight turned into a high platform, and the five-colored gas turned into a flag, which was horizontal at the entrance of the projection of the emperor's tomb.

Obviously, if you want to enter it, you have to go through this battlefield.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

The projection of the emperor's tomb is so powerful, and the danger can be imagined.

"Let's go!"

With an order, Huang took the lead in boarding the battle platform, and walked into the tomb with the people of the Twelve Merchants and the little Taoist priests.

"Let's go, too!"

Seeing that Huang was the first to enter, Xia Qingyan and Cao Changkong ordered at the same time, and people from Buddhism and Taoism poured into it.

At the same time, the Sword Sect, the Heavenly Gate, and some scattered cultivators, and those of the Ancient Clans also entered it.

As soon as he stepped on the Starlight Battle Platform, his brows furrowed slightly, and just as he was about to move, he was sucked away by the torrent of five-colored qi.

"Roar!"

The puppet revives towards the desolation.

While!

The Great Qin Dragon Sparrow slashed out, and Huang took advantage of the momentum to jump up and stagger the attack.

At this moment, everyone was like this, and they were caught in the chaos of war.

Open the way with starlight, condense the battle platform, and sacrifice with blood!

As soon as he thought of this, he shouted loudly and said, "All gathered together, twelve merchants live in the middle, and the rest of the people guard them!"

"Kill!"

The Twelve Merchants are too weak to deal with these puppets at all.

Click!

A knife cut off the puppet's arm, and as soon as he was about to mend the knife, he saw the five-colored qi at the fracture, and he was reborn in an instant.

"Damn!"

At this moment, it became clear to the desolate heart that this was definitely not the tomb of Di Shun.

"National teacher, what kind of thing is this, you can't kill it at all!" Yang Zhu's eyes were full of solemnity, and he shot with all his might, but he still couldn't completely destroy these puppets.

"Shoot with all your might, don't give them a chance to mend it!"

"Find the puppet kernel!"

Wild, without an energy supply, these puppets are simply a pile of dead things.

It must have been when the starlight penetrated the heavens and the earth just now, and the five-colored qi rushed to the sky, so that these puppets once again gained energy.

"Jialan!"

With a soft shout, Xia Qing shook down from the sky and smashed a puppet into pieces.

"Qin Guoshi, this puppet uses pure gold as its body, starlight as its energy, and even has a five-color qi that turns into an immortal body, unless it is destroyed in one fell swoop, it is difficult to kill!"

Xia Qing shook the seal with his hand, and the secret techniques of Buddhism continued to be displayed.

A fearless lion mark struck out, Xia Qing shook his smile and said, "If the national teacher stays any longer, your people are afraid that they will die faster!"

"Haha......."

With a loud laugh, Araku swung his knife out.

He was a martial artist, and when he was fighting, he couldn't do the bells and whistles like these monks.

At least for now, he can't do it, unless he breaks through to the Gang realm, maybe he can derive supernatural powers.

The mighty sword intent swept away, and the absurd knife slashed.

"Whew!"

A knife slashed the neck, and the knife intent exploded, shattering the whole body.

With his cultivation, he is naturally comfortable with these puppets.

He was just waiting for Xia Qingyan and the others to open up their firepower before, this place is too weird, and it will be more vibrant if you keep one more hand.