Chapter 549, Desperate Situation!

Chapter 2 Delivered!

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"You're all going to die......"

A weak word.

From the thin old man's mouth, the cold murderous aura shook off for this.

It's suffocating.

Terrifying murderousness.

It was very strong, Qin Tian's heart shrank sharply, and his body trembled quietly, that kind of murderous aura was the strongest he had ever seen, like a god's anger killing.

Several people around were even more pale.

It's very uncomfortable.

As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura disappeared instantly, and everyone returned to normal, all this happened in the blink of an eye, as if they had a nightmare, and they even hoped that it was just a nightmare, that suffocating feeling was too uncomfortable.

Qin Tian's back was wet, and cold sweat broke out, he thought that the old man was very strong.

But.

I didn't expect him to be so outrageously strong.

"Is it a higher god?"

"Or a god-king who surpasses the higher gods?"

......

Thinking like flying, but his eyes didn't dare to show it, Qin Tian swallowed his saliva and said, "It stands to reason that there should be no one in the Divine Tomb, are you?"

The thin old man turned around and glanced at the eighth floor, took a long breath and said, "Tomb keeper." ”

"For the sake of the two pieces of meat, I advise you to turn back as soon as possible, otherwise, with your strength, you will definitely die in the eighth layer, and it is impossible to enter the last layer, okay, after saying that, you decide for yourself whether to advance or retreat. ”

Expostulate?

Remind?

Qin Tian felt that the thin old man was really reminding them, and muttered, "Tomb keeper." Could it be that you were in the Tomb of the Gods during the War of the Gods, and the last layer you just mentioned was the nineteenth layer?"

"Hehe......"

The thin old man narrowed his eyes and laughed a few times, shook his head and said: "It's another group of people who have been deceived, this is a sacred tomb, but there are no nineteen floors, there are only nine floors here, I am the mausoleum keeper." He is also the pick-up and drop-off of the Ancient God Realm. ”

"This is the eternal passage to the primeval god realm. ”

"As for the nineteenth floor you mentioned, there is no such thing here. ”

"Hahaha, ahem......"

......

Everyone was shocked.

Totally stunned.

No Nineteenth Floor?

Scammed!

In this moment. Qin Tian was stunned, he didn't expect the Divine Tomb to be a scam, he didn't expect that the Heavenly Hidden Machine was completely a liar. The anger in his heart arose, his fists clenched, and he shouted heavily: "Hidden Heaven !!"

Tricked by someone.

Angry, extremely angry.

Monray and the others were also saddened, but they didn't expect that the Tomb of the Gods was a complete hoax.

"Then the Lord Godhead here is also a lie?"

"The endless treasures here are all deceitful?"

"Aside from the passage to the primeval god realm, what else is here?"

......

One person and one sentence, the tone was discouraged.

The thin old man laughed lightly a few times again, and said, "Don't say it's the main godhead, even if you have, with your strength, you still want to have the main godhead?" Three barely realm king-level cultivators, this kind of power can make you disappear with a single move if a median god appears in the Divine Tomb. ”

Unceremonious blow.

Qin Tian smiled faintly, didn't say anything, but took a big step and said with a light smile: "Is it in ashes?" The spirit is destroyed, and you have to try to know it. ”

Step out.

The thin old man's eyes were slightly startled, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

"Yes. ”

"What if there is no treasure, I don't believe it. ”

"Let's go!"

......

A few people followed Qin Tian's footsteps towards the eighth layer, the Heroic Spirit Realm!

"Dah. Da, da,,,,"

Walk into the eighth floor.

The five disappeared into the passage.

Holding a lantern, the corner of the thin old man's mouth moved coldly, and some black mud fell from his body, and a few maggots in the black mud were still moving gently, his eyes changed secretly, and he muttered: "Go forward, open the way for me......"...,

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The eighth layer, the realm of the Immortal.

Majestic tombs, tombstones engraved with the names of the people who were buried, merits.

This is a cemetery entirely.

The glow of holiness bathes the cemetery like the setting sun.

"The Korean War. ”

"The median god, the chief of the guard of the Sky City, killed 17 people, and died at the hands of the Heavenly Dao Venerable......"

"Saqqara, the pinnacle of the middle god, the head of the knights of the Sky City, killed 21 people at the hands of the Shenwu Venerable......"

......

Each fast tombstone is written with the position in front of him, the level of cultivation, the number of people killed, and whose hands he died.

Detailed documentation.

Qin Tian walked quietly in the cemetery, looking at each of the tombstones, his heart was shocked, no one here was super strong, the first three rows were all middle gods, and the back two rows were high gods.

In total, five rows, five hundred people were buried.

"Boss, do you want to dig up the godhead?"

......

Maomao was a little excited.

There are all super strong people here, and if so many godheads are dug up, they will be rich.

Qin Tian smiled fiercely and said, "Dig!"

At best, he was shocked at these people, without a trace of respect.

Why be a good person?

This was a great benefit to him, five hundred godheads could replenish the Heavenly God Sword more than a dozen times, making the final preparations for entering the primeval god realm.

"Understood!"

Everyone laughed.

The guy jumped hard, and then shoveled down.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

......

Three times in a row, Little Devil, Mao Mao, and the Bull Demon King were shaken open by a powerful force, and an enchantment of light appeared on the tomb, and the streamer flickered, emitting a trace of light, with a powerful aura of power, Qin Tian's eyes were shocked.

Immediately ran up.

Little Devil, Mao Mao, and Bull Demon King were pale, and they struggled to get up from the ground.

"Boss, there's an enchantment. The Bull Demon King's eyes flashed red, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he said, "These tombs are all wrapped in a powerful enchantment, and if they are slightly damaged, they will be attacked." And,and,,this,,"

"Impossible......"

Astound.

The Bull Demon King saw something that shocked him.

His body trembled rapidly.

He's a zombie. He could see something that Qin Tian couldn't see, and now he saw something in his eyes that frightened him, the people in the tomb!

Still alive!

"What did you see?" Qin Tian was immediately stunned. I was also secretly shocked, and then I saw that in the corner, a tomb was pried open. Showing a few footprints, looking around, there was nothing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said hurriedly: "Are they still alive?"

The Bull Demon King nodded and said, "Hmm!"

"Click,,"

"Hey, hey. ,,”

"Bang,"

"Bang ......"

......

Quiver.

The whole cemetery was trembling.

Qin Tian didn't think much about it, and the three regeneration techniques were unleashed. Immediately shouted, "Run!!"

If it is said.

The people buried under the graves here are alive......

Then they don't even want to go to the ninth layer.

Three hundred median gods, two hundred upper gods, even if they have the power to reach the heavens, it is impossible to pass through, and the entrance to the ninth layer has not yet been figured out, trying to find the entrance will inevitably wake them up.

The word 'run' came out. Qin Tian pulled up the little devil and Mao Mao, and ran towards the exit frantically.

However.

As he ran, he suddenly saw a hideous smiling face.

The stone door at the exit was slowly closing, and the surprisingly thin face showed a cold smile, that smile made Qin Tian feel familiar for a while, and he instantly thought of a person in his heart, "Hidden Heaven Machine!!

"Dog Thief !!"

"Hide the heavenly machine, Lao Tzu can't spare you. ”...,......

Fury.

Never been so angry.

The Pangu bloodline directly hit the peak at this moment, and the system suddenly prompted, and the fit reached 100%!

But.

No matter how strong the Pangu bloodline is, it is not as strong as the Pangu Divine Mind.

It is difficult to defeat any of the median gods even if the fit is 100%.

"Bang!"

The stone door at the exit was completely closed.

There is no way back.

Qin Tian let go of Xiao Mo and Mao Mao, clenched his fists, and shouted, "Divine explosion!!

"Boom!"

The fists were like thunder, and the divine power was infused, and they suddenly bombarded out.

"Boom ......"

......

"Hum. ”

The arms were numb, as if they were about to break, and the stone gate did not even have a trace of cracks, and at this time, there was a cold laugh from the other side of the door, and the laughter became more and more crazy, full of pride, full of rampant, full of arrogance......

"Little bastard, sink on the eighth floor. ”

"When you die, the door to the ninth layer will open immediately, and the realm of the Heroic Spirit needs life to open, woohaha,,,"

"Haha......"

The cold laughter of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine echoed in the inner door for a long time.

"Giggle,,,

Teeth clucking.

Don't want to open the stone door, Qin Tian put away his fists, and glanced back coldly, there were people standing next to the grave who were alive but soulless, and these people all got up from the black soil, staring at Qin Tian's five people with empty eyes, approaching step by step......

"Boss, what should I do?"

"The ninth layer needs life to open, isn't it true?"

"Young master, I,"

......

Without waiting for Meng Lei to finish speaking, Qin Tian grabbed him and said, "Don't believe his nonsense, he didn't say a word of truth from beginning to end, you listen to me, no one can die, not one." ”

"I'll protect you ......"

"Definitely!"

Qin Tian's heart was incomparably calm.

In the face of five hundred strong men, there was not a trace of fear in his heart, but a trace of excitement, and the fighting spirit was extremely strong.

The artistic conception of killing.

Excited to kill!

Qin Tian held his hands tightly, his eyes raised slightly, and a purple-black aura rose up and down his body, like a soaring flame, at this moment, the true power of the demon god burst out in full force.

From the moment he condensed his godhead, Qin Tian was only using his divine power.

Is the body of the demon god exchanged for 100 million sin points really only as simple as divine power?

How can this alone be worthy of the word 'demon god'?

"Giggle,,,

"Giggle,,,

......

There was a burst of sound all over his body, and the corners of Qin Tian's mouth in the body of the demon god were slightly hooked, revealing a devilish smile, and then his right hand stretched out, his eyes widened, and he roared, "Demon God Spear, give me ......"

"Woo-la-la-,,,"

Fissure.

A black crack appeared out of thin air, and Qin Tian's right hand directly reached into it.

The green tendons on his right arm suddenly burst out, one by one like a centipede entrenched, moved, his right fist clenched, and black thunder and lightning flashed out, extremely strong......

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