A huge black palm print wanted to suppress salvation, and the white light began to collapse under the oppression of that palm print, and the emperor's burial array composed of the Great Dao also began to shatter, and the Great Dao pattern on the black shackles also became illusory.

"You've passed. A slightly angry voice rang out from the years of the endless burial ground.

A grain of burial soil floated out of the river of time, crushing the black palm print.

A middle-aged man in a black and gold robe stepped out of the long river of time, and endless burial earth floated around him.

"Emperor Burial Day, I didn't expect you to break free from the seal. ”

"Kageten, you've passed. ”

"Hahaha, it depends on whether you have the ability to stop it. ”

When the words fell, Shadow Heaven disappeared from the long river of years and came to the endless burial ground, but to Shadow Tian's surprise, there was only one Dark Yuan Spirit in the Measurement Realm here, how could he only send one to hunt Yuanzun.

Shadow asked, "Secret burial, what's going on?"

The Assassin replied, "The Emperor and the Demon Emperor have intercepted and killed most of the legions. ”

"Didn't the Lord make a move?"

"Those three people made a move...."

Ying Tian waved his hand and said, "That's it, two are enough, you take action to stop the emperor's burial sky, and I will destroy the long river of years." ”

The figure of the Emperor Burial Heaven also appeared in the Endless Burial Ground, and with his appearance, the Endless Burial Ground roared like thunder, and tens of millions of coffins floated out from under the Endless Burial Ground, suspended in the sky above the Endless Burial Ground.

The tomb keeper looked at the figure of the emperor's burial sky and was momentarily stunned, unable to believe what he saw, even the intimacy brought by the bloodline made him unable to believe it.

"Father?"

The emperor's funeral day slowly fell beside the tomb keeper, sighed, and said: "I've suffered you, but now is not the time to answer your questions, let's get through the catastrophe in front of you first." ”

"I'll stop the secret burial in a while, you keep Yingtian, you should be able to barely block it with his current strength. ”

After the words fell, the figure of the emperor burial heaven turned into the air and said: "See clearly, this is the real emperor burial heaven." ”

Tens of millions of coffins were opened at the same time, endless burial soil slowly floated out of the coffins, and the dense white bones also turned into golden bone dust and floated between heaven and earth.

"The Emperor's Burial..."

The golden bone dust condensed into an imperial phantom in the air, and endless burial soil rose and fell around it, and the emperor phantom slashed down with a sword.

The endless burial earth began to fly wantonly, and the endless death was intended to bury the heavens and wear away the darkness.

The dark burial let out a cold snort, and the rich dark aura permeated from the long river of time, winding around the burial soil, those dark breaths seemed to have a thousand pounds, and the flying burial soil stagnated in an instant, and could not struggle.

Emperor Mo Xuan punched out, and with the breath of the Emperor's Burial Heaven, he directly shook the Shadow Heaven of the Measurement Realm.

Tens of millions of coffins resonated, and a blinding white light emanated from the coffin, piercing the thick darkness.

Emperor Burial Heaven and Emperor Moxuan went up with the burial soil, and for a time the heavens and the earth cried, the blood rain raged, and the ravines that were 10,000 meters deep wanted to tear apart the endless burial ground, and even the eternal coffins burst hundreds.

In the long river of years, a faint blue light blessed Salvation, and Redemption slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "It's almost there." ”

The golden avenue gradually eroded the black shackles, and the golden light slowly suppressed the black, and a grain of burial soil adhered to the shackles, and small cracks appeared around the burial soil.

Emperor Futian glanced at the long river of time and said to himself: "I hope that the efforts are not in vain..."