"Boom!" Not much. There was an earth-shattering loud bang from the tomb of the Demon Emperor, which made people's souls tremble, and the bright divine light broke through the clouds and penetrated the heavens and the earth, as if a volcano had erupted.

In this way, those monks who had retreated far enough were once again subjected to unwarranted disasters, like duckweed, directly swept away by the waves of energy.

"The immortal killing power under the Blue Emperor has been weakened, even if there is no external impact, it will still gradually open, but I don't know if the emperor soldiers can ......."

"Don't think about it, its descendants are alive." When the two were communicating, in front of that magnificent ancient hall, the five great powers from different forces did not know that they were being scrutinized.

At this moment, they turned into five dazzling rays of light, suspended in mid-air, and all sighed.

"A generation of demon clan emperors is amazingly talented, and he is indeed a master of the Kuang Dynasty!"

"Now the demonic power left in this tomb is probably not as good as Yicheng in his heyday, and it still has such a terrifying power, just thinking about it is shocking." Although the five big men said this, they did not stop there, but gathered all their divine power and launched a more fierce and domineering attack.

"Boom!" Like the sea of gods, like the Milky Way pouring out, the sky and the earth are boundless, there is a dazzling light everywhere, the endless divine light is impacting, and the tomb of the demon emperor seems to be boiling here.

The five big men shot one after another, sacrificed their weapons, and began to shake the Demon Emperor's ancient tomb, and the scene made the sun, moon and stars dull, making the whole world tremble.

But in the eyes of Meng Fan and Yin Yanwan, this scene is really absurd and grotesque! How dare you? The key is to put on a serious appearance.

In the end, I don't know how many times the five big men shot in the past, and the Demon Emperor's mausoleum seemed to be very cooperative, and a crack broke open.

"Whoa!" At this moment, a ray of light flew out of the tomb of the Demon Emperor, rushing in all directions, and a psychic weapon escaped by itself!

All five of them reached out and grabbed into the sky, but there were still a lot of glows that slipped through the net, or rushed to the sky, or disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Almost at the same time, all the monks who were watching from afar took action, flying quickly in all directions, either chasing into the sky or rushing into the deep forest, chasing the rays of light.

"The dignified Demon Emperor...... Why do you arrange these weapons that can't be put on the table as bait? Hehe, things are like gods, and the contemporary Beidou monks are really cooperative. Yin Yanwan fluttered, her expression seemed to be unexpected, but her tone was full of ridicule.

"The suppression of the Great Dao is too terrifying, and the inheritance of various forces is not acceptable." Saying that, Meng Fan, who was condescending to overlook everything, had a smile on his face, and said with emotion: "I still remember that back then, when we first came to Beidou, we held a holy banquet in Drunken Immortal Que, and there was a great power of the human race, Nangong Zheng. ”

"Nature." Yin Yanwan's eyes flowed,

"In the past, you laughed for no reason, and you will naturally know what you said when the time comes, is there something mysterious that can't be done?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and it will be known in a few days."

"Tsk, it's like this again, it's really boring." There is intimacy between the words, after all, the two are bound together to a certain extent, and they have joined forces to gain a firm foothold in the Big Dipper Star Domain and walk together many times.

The other side. Different from the transcendent things of the two palace masters of Bajing and Guanghan, the five Beidou contemporary top masters all showed doubts on their faces, and they constantly scanned the ancient hall left by the Demon Emperor with powerful divine thoughts.

"Why is the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness Terran gone?"

"The weapon of the Demon Clan Emperor is said to be not much worse than my Eastern Wilderness Human Race Supreme Treasure, why hasn't it been revealed?"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, a brilliant beam of light burst out from the deepest part of the ancient hall, which made the sun, moon and stars dim.

It's so dazzling, it's like the sun is bursting! Even the existence of the Great Power Realm is difficult to open their eyes, and their eyes are stabbed painfully, but these guys are not slow to react, and their courage is even more so, relying on their instincts to reach out their big hands at the first time, wanting to intercept the Demon Emperor Divine Soldier.

It's a pity that all means are the moon in the water. Chaos Qinglian, the extreme weapon cast by the Demon Emperor Wan Qing, is like a cosmic starry sky in turmoil, the terrifying fluctuations are vast and unpredictable, without the slightest condensation, directly overturning the so-called five masters who took the initiative to attack the Demon Emperor Tomb like a clown.

Brilliant divine light streaked across the sky. At the same time, Yin Yanwan, who was talking and laughing with Meng Fan, was stunned in place, her beautiful face was full of shock, because she had witnessed the imperial soldier up close—it exuded incomparable demonic power, like a world burning, and nothing could stop it.

"It is the weapon held by the Demon Clan Emperor during his lifetime, and it is comparable to the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness Human Race!"

"Chase!"

"Hmph, each by his own means, my Ji family is determined to win the Demon Emperor Holy Soldier." Not far away. The Demon Clan's Emperor Soldier Chaos Qinglian was put away by a cornucopia, and the inside was boundless, as if the starry sky of the universe was rotating, and a perfect woman appeared at the same time.

She was ethereal and holy, flawless, peerless, and let out a string of laughter: "Thank you for the help of several seniors, otherwise even if the descendants of the Demon Emperor are in person, it will be difficult to truly receive the Emperor's treasure......"

"Little demon girl!" The Ji family's powerful voice was cold, and someone actually did something under his nose, snatched food, and cut off the treasure of the Demon Emperor, even if it was his descendants, he could not forgive.

"It's over." From the top of a mountain that no one cared about, there was a shocking light falling, scanning all directions, rippling layer by layer, no one dared to speak, and all means were banned.

Yan Ruyu, who had carved the Dao pattern in advance, condensed the heavenly potential, and was ready to cross the void, was also the same, at this moment, she no longer had the force of playing with the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness, and she was clutching the Chaos Qinglian to beware of the place where the sound came from.

Above the mountain peaks. A woman who has lost the color of the sun and the moon and made the mountains and rivers dark has emerged, smiling, making the bright moon dull, letting the stars disappear, and everything in the world has lost its brilliance, only she is bright and beautiful.

She has a slender figure, her black hair is as bright as satin, and there is a little bright red mole in the center of her eyebrows, which adds endless aura.

Facing the heroes, like a fairy in the moon, it seems to be waiting for the other party to take the initiative to meet. Beside him, a heroic man with black hair like a waterfall stood, his eyes were pitch black, as if there was a great universe that could devour all souls.

"Is that him? The Demon Emperor Tomb was born, did even these two come! ”

"Lord of Hakkeinomiya! Stepping into the supreme existence of the forbidden gods of the ages, the legend has long been against the sky, a living legend! ”

"Hey, the two came together, wouldn't it be to make a big wave......" The five big men were shocked, but they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they had a little friendship, as long as they didn't disobey the other party's will, they wouldn't die-a few months ago, in the Holy Land of Yaochi, an ancient saint girl from 10,000 years ago returned, written by Meng Fan, and they were secretly searching for a life-prolonging elixir.

As for the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Holy Lord Li Daoqing, who presides over all things, is its nominal sworn brother.

And the other three are more or less connected, as a few people thought, don't die yourself, there will be no danger.