The moment this mark appeared, the stars in the sky were overshadowed.

Endless coercion permeated the imprint, and the martial will of Guiguzi lingered on it.

His eyes were shining, Ying Zheng stared at this mark, felt the coercion on it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The imprint of its emperor, when stepping into the realm of seeking defeat, is strangely formed on the center of the eyebrows.

And the strength of each other's cultivation also determines the strength of this mark, and on the mark in front of him, its power is as vast as the sea.

"It is worthy of being an old powerhouse, and his cultivation is so terrifying!"

Ying Zhengruo glanced at Guiguzi meaningfully, his right hand also shook in the void, and the nine golden long swords hovering above turned into nine majestic Heavenly Dragon Phantoms, hovering behind him.

The high-pitched dragon groan accompanied, and a mark condensed on the center of Ying Zheng's eyebrows, glowing with bright light.

"Ning!" Ying Zheng shouted softly, his right hand was like a sea, and the mark appeared in mid-air.

Boom! Two sigils shook in the void, setting off a tidal wave of coercion.

"Giggle!" Wen Ran chuckled, silver teeth biting his lip gently, and the slender and slender onion fingers were also a little in the void, endless petals fell down, and a mark slowly appeared.

Although the coercion permeated on it is not as good as that of Yingzheng and Guiguzi, it is also terrifying.

Looking at the imprint that was close to this foot, Yan Zun and the others were extremely heavy, the cultivation of these three people was so terrifying.

The six of them glanced at each other, all of them seeing the jealousy in each other's eyes.

"No matter what, once you step into the Sword Tomb, you must not be left alone!"

"Otherwise, if you meet the three of Guiguzi, you may not be able to escape!"

The eyes of the six people changed instantly, Yan Zun took the lead, and a mark of cold air appeared in mid-air, and in an instant, heavy snow like goose feathers floated between the void heaven and earth.

The other five also took action, for a while. There seemed to be nine more brilliant stars in the starry sky, and its diffuse light eclipsed the starry sky.

The wide black robe moved without wind, Guiguzi stepped out of the air, his eyes burst out with unimaginable essence, his hands pressed into the void, and he shouted coldly: "Condensation!"

I saw the nine marks as bright as the stars, as if torn by a huge force, frantically colliding together, overlapping each other, until the end. Blend in with billions of stars.

Ye Chen and the crown prince had already stopped playing chess, raised their heads, and looked at the scene in the void.

At this moment, the entire starry sky suddenly rumbled, as if a basin of cold water was thrown into the boiling oil pot, and immediately set off ripples.

At the same time, an incomparably vicissitudes of life slowly rose in the hundreds of millions of stars, accompanied by several loud voices: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

"The benefits of the world. In addition to the harm of the world, love is not attacked!"

"Heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me!"

"If you want to be your country, you must gather it, and you will not gather it." He will gather the crowd!"

"I want to stand up and stand up, I want to reach and reach people!"

......

The majestic coercion burst out, and the moment these voices appeared, the rules of the entire heaven and earth appeared.

It seems that this word represents the rules of heaven and earth. The coercion was pervasive, and Guiguzi and the others, who were standing in the void, took a step back.

Yan Zun and the others showed shocked expressions in their eyes. I was shocked in my heart, "Hundred sons of Zhujia, this is the voice of the sons of the past!"

Under these voices, countless people have a kind of insignificance of ants looking up at the sky.

His voice shocked his heart, Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, these voices seemed to bring his mind back to the ancient times, the era when a hundred schools of thought contended, "Terrible, just its sound is so terrifying, what is the level of cultivation of the sons of the past!"

"The era of the hundred schools of thought, that represents the era of Tiangang's peak!" the prince muttered softly, with a rare look of yearning on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, who doesn't yearn for the era of heroes.

"However, the original generation only used the power of one person to block the princes, wouldn't its strength be even more terrifying!" Ye Chen's eyes showed a thoughtful look, but his gaze stared straight into the sky.

The loud voice filled the heavens and the earth, reaching everyone's ears, like thunder, for a long time.

In the midst of the billions of starlight, a huge gate of vanity slowly appeared, on which the endless rules lingered, the power was immense, at the moment of appearance, the starlight in the sky dissipated, only this huge illusory door between heaven and earth, the breath of ancient vicissitudes circulated on the illusory door, as if through this door, followed by the ancient other side.

Looking at the illusory gate close to this foot, Guiguzi's voice trembled rarely: "The gate of the sword tomb of the princes!"

"This is the Gate of the Sword Tomb, and it can only be led out with the seal of the Nine Emperors!" Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a strange light, facing this illusory gate, as if there were ten mountains pressing on his body.

Yan Zun and the others' faces were different, but when they heard Guiguzi's trembling voice, Yan Zun and the others were inexplicably relieved, maybe there was really an opportunity for detachment in the Sword Tomb of the Princes, otherwise Guiguzi would definitely not be so excited.

"The Sword Tomb of the Sons is opened today, and the sons of the past are buried in it, and countless inheritances are in it.

Guiguzi suddenly turned around and looked at the more than 100,000 Qin State soldiers and courtiers in the distance, and his voice contained a majestic martial will, like the sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out, and in a few breaths, this voice spread throughout the entire Tiangang, even if it was outside the territory, this voice was also floating. Countless warriors looked at the West with ecstatic faces, especially those who inherited the learning of a hundred schools, and they were all surprised.

The sudden move made Yan Zun and the others stunned for a while, and Guiguzi's move would make the martial artists of the entire Tiangang Continent go crazy and pour into this sword tomb.

"The opportunity of detachment, those who are destined to get it!" Guiguzi said lightly, but his eyes under the black robe flashed with an inexplicable smile, and when he turned around, Guiguzi said to Wen Ran: "Let's go!"

"Tsk, it's going to be lively now!" Wen Ran turned around and walked towards the courtyard, saying as he walked: "Wait a minute, I have to say goodbye to my family Ye Lang!"

A burst of fragrance came to his face, and Wen Dye appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant, his delicate face leaned next to Ye Chen's ear, exhaled lightly, and giggled: "Originally, I wanted Ye Lang to accompany the slave family to the sword tomb, but the slave family suddenly changed his mind, Ye Lang, you can stay here well, raise you white and fat, just like the slave family comes back!"

Giggling, Wen Ran turned around, and the green silk like a waterfall swayed in the wind.

Looking at Wen Ran's back, a strange look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Ying Zheng stared at the illusory door close to this foot, and took the lead in walking towards it, "Those who are destined to get it, if there is really this opportunity, it must belong to the deity!"

Bai Qi, Zhang Yi, Shang Ying and others followed closely behind and greeted the door of illusion.

Seeing this, Yan Zun and the others couldn't bear it anymore and were ready to move, but seeing that Guiguzi hadn't stepped into it yet, they were also a little hesitant, and they still had some hesitation about this mysterious sword tomb in their hearts.

Boom! Ying Zheng took the lead in stepping into the Illusory Gate, and a melodious voice rang out from the Illusory Gate, swallowing the figures of Ying Zheng, Bai Qi and others.

At the same time, Ying Zheng's strong and powerful voice came out of it: "During the absence of the deity in Qin, the affairs of the empire are handled by Gongzi Fusu, supplemented by Zhao Gao, Li Si, Hu Hai and others!"

"Obey the order!"

"Sons obey orders!"

On the dragon chariot, Hu Hai and Zhao Gao saluted one after another.

"Giggles, you have lived for so many years, and you are still so daring!" Wen Ran walked past Yan Zun and the others, looked at them a few times, giggled, and immediately stepped into it.

Listening to Wen Ran's sarcastic laughter, the corners of Yan Zun's mouth twitched slightly, nodded slightly at Chu Zun and the others, and immediately walked towards the Illusory Gate.

Chu Zun and Wei Zun followed, but Qi Zun, Zhao Zun, Han Zun and the others still did not move, and the eyes of the three of them were still staring at Guiguzi.

For the thoughts of the three of them, how could Guiguzi not know, waved his sleeves, and stepped into the illusory gate.

Seeing this, Qi Zun and the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Zun and Zhao Zun also set off one after another, but Han Zun stood in place, staring at Ye Chen below with gloomy eyes, his eyes flashing with a piercing murderous intent.

And at this moment, a majestic will roared, like ten thousand mountains, pressing on Han Zun, Han Zun knew whose will it was, the three generations of moon gods.

"Hmph!" Han Zun snorted coldly, turned around, and followed behind Qi Zun, he knew that the three generations were present, and once he made a move against the five generations, the three generations would definitely make a move.

Boom! The huge illusory gate engulfed the three figures, and even so, the sky was still filled with the coercion of the Nine Emperors of Tiangang.

Only at this moment, Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at his left hand, and there was an extra petal in the palm of his hand...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )