There was a sudden sound of dust explosion at the front door, a large number of Dao patterns were shattered, and the people and horses of various sects arrived, and they used forbidden weapons to open up a passage, and dozens of hundreds of people poured in in an instant, and the sons and goddesses of various sects were among them.

"Damn, don't come in, there are up to ten people here, and any more will be over!" Na Han's expression changed after hearing the explosion, and he was slapped out by the demon ape on the spot, and a large humanoid hole appeared in the wall.

As soon as the people who stepped in were able to manage so much, the treasure art and the earth divine spring were close at hand, and no one could be calm, and hundreds of people rushed in in an instant.

"Don't go in!"

The old man of the ancient family also found out that something was wrong, but it was too late, and hundreds of people had already stepped into the main hall on the spot, among which were several gods and goddesses.

"Boom"

The fiery energy fluctuations unfolded, and the entire hall seemed to turn around, and the Dao pattern expanded to the entire hall with the sarcophagus as the center. Not only the ground, but also the sky above the main hall was covered with dao patterns. Crystalline symbols lined up in the main hall, and soon a peerless Dao pattern sealed the place.

A large array composed of a layer of dao patterns sealed hundreds of zhang, and the symbols were like thousands of small dragons rotating around the large array, and the great power of the mountains and rivers was also borrowed, and this place suddenly became a Jedi.

"Boom"

Thousands of small dragons spit out divine light, like a wisp of stars falling, and the people who were trapped by the Dao pattern only felt that their bodies were fierce, as if several mountains were pressed down, and several Xiaqiao monks instantly broke their legs, and their bodies exploded into a blood mist.

"Damn, you bastards, you're going to kill the poor Dao!" The cold face was green, and the gravity on his body was also superimposed dozens of times, and he was struggling at the moment, and he was still fighting a fierce beast.

"You are not allowed to enter again, if anyone enters again, they will be killed on the spot!" The elder of the True Martial Holy Land directly urged the treasure box in his hand, and beat a few monks who wanted to enter into a blood mist, and the True Martial God Son was in the middle, if he entered again at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Whoever takes a step forward, kill!" the old man who won also changed his expression, and waved his robe sleeves to shock everyone.

The Dao pattern itself in front of him does not have much lethality, but it has a characteristic, after more than ten people, every time one more person enters, it will increase the huge force of thousands of catties, and now there are hundreds of more people, and there is a huge force of nearly 200,000 catties. This is a terrifying weight, even the god-level people feel overwhelmed, as if they are pressed against dozens of mountains, and they can't move if they want to.

At this moment, there are some outstanding disciples of the Great Sect such as True Martial Divine Son, Ying Tian, Jiang Haoyu, and Nuoya Divine Daughter, who were originally rushing to the front, and at this moment, they also stepped into the Dao pattern, and the huge force on their bodies made their bones rattle, but there was not much danger.

And what those strong people of the older generation are worried about is that some people rush in regardless of a single qiē, if there are more than a hundred or ten people, let alone these gods, even if they go in, they may not be able to resist, so these people in the Ancient Holy Land will be so nervous.

"Bang"

Na Han was slapped to the ground with a palm again, and the flesh on his body cracked, and this Dao pattern limited his speed, but the demon ape was not affected, and in an instant, he was disadvantaged.

"The group of old immortals outside, why don't you go and invite the imperial soldiers, do you want your gods to die here?" That cold passively faced the demon ape, his body was extremely slow, but fortunately, the ancient scriptures he cultivated were extraordinary, and the six heavenly gates flying behind him were like six big stars, constantly bombarding the demon ape.

"What you said is good, the imperial soldiers must prepare for at least one day at a time, and it is difficult to say what will happen on this day. The elder of the winner glared fiercely at the inexplicable fat man.

"Damn, don't pretend to be forked, don't think I don't know that you have a high imitation of the emperor's soldiers, and it only takes an hour to invite them out. "That cold fat man is very miserable, the demon ape is only aimed at him, and at this time he is in great danger, and he is almost digging a big hole in his chest.

The people of several desolate ancient families fell silent in an instant, and what Han said was right, but the major families had high imitation emperor soldiers, and they could send out a sage blow, which was enough to tear this piece of Dao pattern, but now that the Son of God is trapped, if he goes back to invite the emperor soldiers, I don't know what will happen.

"The text on the coffin is ......"

Finally, someone still noticed the uncertain words on the ancient coffin, after all, the Dao pattern was extended from there, and it was still where the Demon Saint sarcophagus was located, and all the treasures should be there.

"The Earth Divine Spring has been collected!"

"What is placed on the shelves must be precious treasures, and they are gone!"

"Where is the Great Dragon Halberd!?"

A group of people shouted like crazy, they desperately killed in, and they got this result, some people couldn't stand it, and dozens of people rushed in in an instant, and this gravity was even more terrifying. The shoulders of those gods could be seen to sink significantly, and you can imagine how terrifying this huge force is.

"Fuck you, you can't even move!" The cold almost didn't faint, but unfortunately the demon ape didn't give him a chance, and the arms as thick as a real dragon danced, as if they could flatten a high mountain.

Na Han vomited blood from this blow, his hair was scattered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Poor Dao fought with you!"

"Six Paths Sinking!"

The hall trembled, the cold hands moved, drawing a trace of trickery, the six heavenly gates behind him bloomed with divine brilliance, like six rounds of the sun as brilliant and dazzling, his treasure was solemn, and the six heavenly gates behind him disappeared into his body one by one.

"Boom"

With the movement of the palm fingers, the six-sided Heavenly Gate bloomed with immeasurable light, a terrifying force of the six realms unfolded, the divine patterns were intertwined, and the six-sided Heavenly Gate evolved into a holy sword, as thick as a mountain, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the demon ape was cut into several sections, and the blood-stained hall!

"Roar"

The eyes on the head of the demon ape suddenly turned a strange red, and the wisps of runes evolved from the eyes, the head flew, and the red rays pulled out dozens of feet, wanting to reunite the true body.

How could the cold make him wishful, and with his hands drawn again, the six heavenly gates were arranged behind him, forming a large array. Runes swirled around him. The six heavenly gates were blazing, as if they had turned into six reincarnations, and opened six black holes to collect the corpse of the demon ape, and the mysterious power was surging, and there was no blood left on the spot.

"Immeasurable, respect!" The cold cursed, I saw that his eyebrows were cracked, and his expression was very ugly, this demon ape was much stronger than that one, and when he was dying, he seriously injured the cold divine sense.

"Who is this Taoist priest? Why is he so strong, even the demon ape comparable to the king was torn by him!"

The monks present looked at Na Han in surprise, and they didn't know when such a master came out in the central region.

Na Han glanced at the monk, then looked at the sarcophagus, and suddenly smiled like a flower, and said, "This last time will be handed over to Poor Dao." ”

After such a reminder from him, everyone in the ancient family also suddenly woke up and noticed the sarcophagus one after another.

"That's the Saint's Attack Saint Magic Jiaolong Treasure Seal!?

"There can only be three people to comprehend, and it will disappear when it's over, Haoyu go quickly!" The old man of the Jiang family was also anxious, that Jiaolong Treasure Seal was probably the best thing in this tomb.

Jiang Haoyu's group of gods and goddesses glanced at each other, their bodies were surging, and they each exhibited visions, such as the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Palace, the Chaos Yunjin Lotus, and other visions stretched out here, and the brilliant and dazzling divine rainbow burst out, and it was flooded by divine light here.

"This is the Immortal King Holding the Pagoda! Jiang Haoyu is not a god, and he has also comprehended this terrible vision!" the older generation sighed.

Behind Jiang Haoyu, an immortal king appeared, his face was unclear, but he had a tendency to look at the nine heavens, stepping on thick clouds, his body was immeasurably bright, and he dragged nine layers of exquisite pagodas by hand, each layer of pagoda had a different god, and there were ancient runes to suppress it, full of extraordinary.

"Zheng ......"

The first layer of the Linglong Pagoda bloomed with divine brilliance, and it actually cast a terrifying electric light, the immortal king bathed in the thunder sea, and the pressure on Jiang Haoyu's body suddenly decreased, and he walked towards the sarcophagus step by step.

"Why is Noah's vision so strange!?" someone also saw the goddess of Noah's holy land and exclaimed.

The fairy posture of the Noya goddess is flawless, like a hollow valley orchid, like a green lotus on the snow-capped mountain, giving people a feeling of ice and snow sweeping off the flowers.

Step by step, gracefully walked forward, behind her is a river landscape ink, an ink pen ups and downs, constantly outlining the great rivers and mountains, at the same time a divine power rippled out, like a divine pattern across the sky to cancel out the gravity of most of the force, is enough for her to walk anywhere in the hall.

"This is the unique vision of the Noya Holy Land, the ink rivers and mountains, except for the goddesses of the past dynasties, others cannot comprehend. "The older generation is well-informed and comes out of the past.

It is said that after Dacheng, the immortal pen is not broken, the mountains and rivers are endless, and few people at the same level can break through the rivers and mountains. ”

Jiang Haoyu and the others had no intention of dueling, they were determined to have the dragon treasure seal, and they approached the sarcophagus one after another.

"Who is that young man next to the sarcophagus? Why is he motionless, could it be that he is evolving the Jiaolong Treasure Technique!?" someone saw Ye Rinche and said.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, the change was sudden, and there was a cold drink from the front door, and there was a trace of dragon chanting in everyone's hearts, which couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble.

"The demon clan is here! I chose to come at this time, it's really a good plan!" The elder of the Jiang family was shocked and angry, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"I said that there have been a lot of people of unknown origin in the Divine City recently, and it turns out that the demon clan has already come, so let me wait to open the holy tomb for them. One of the winner's elders exclaimed.

In this vast Five Domains, if only the human race is of course a little lonely, the demon race is also dominated by one side on this land, and there has also been a demon emperor in history, which has made this vein extremely brilliant.

Different from the gateway view of the human race, the demon race is extremely united, and every call is answered, and if one of their races is provoked, it is very likely that the entire demon race will be involved, and no one wants to provoke them.

I saw dozens of not weak divine energy fluctuations coming from the front door, and a magnificent man with blond hair flew in first, wearing a golden robe, followed by dozens of big demons, which suddenly made the demonic aura here.

Behind him was a young man, only twenty-one or twelve years old, with an arrogant expression, a very burly figure, two or three heads taller than ordinary people, his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and there was an astonishing demonic aura on his body.

"Bang"

The majestic man in gold was incomparably strong, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he couldn't help frowning when he looked at several people around him, and his big palm moved, and several people were instantly shot out, and the bones of his body were shattered, and he fell softly on the wall.

"You human race are so bold that you dare to even open the tomb of my demon clan's great sage. The majestic golden-clothed man's eyes were full of gold, like two dragons sweeping, and a group of monks from the Xiaqiao Realm were swept away by this gaze and directly collapsed to the ground.

"Are you...... Eight hundred years ago, the powerful Golden Jiao King of the Demon Clan swept through the northern region of the Eastern Wasteland!"

A group of people quickly retreated, this is a ruthless stubble, in the past year, he had fought with the Holy Lord of the True Martial God Land, and that victory was not scored, this is definitely a master who can walk sideways. Think about this tomb now, even a fool can see that the two have something to do with each other.

"King Jin Jiao, eight hundred years have passed, you are not even dead, and now you are going to make a move against the junior of my True Martial God Land?" The elder of the True Martial God Land said with an uneasy expression, everyone knows the grievances between the True Martial God Land and the Golden Jiao King, if the Golden Jiao King makes a move at this time, no one present will be invincible.

King Jin Jiao's posture was magnificent, dancing wildly, his eyes were flowing with golden light, he glanced at the true martial god son in the field, and when he saw Ye Rinche, the glint in his eyes suddenly contracted, and he only heard him say: "You don't have to provoke me, I naturally won't care about him when he is a junior, but you are different." ”

Saying that, the Golden Jiao King made a bold move, and his big hand turned into the size of a grinding plate, and there was a trace of dragon shape in the blazing golden light, as if a big dragon claw pinched it.

The elder of the True Martial Holy Land's expression changed, he wanted to run but found that there was a power of the law, and he couldn't run if he wanted to, and with a big palm, he was instantly pinched into a blood mist. A Holy Land Elder of the Treasure Furnace Realm was pinched and exploded by the Golden Jiao King in this way.

Next, King Jin Jiao let everyone understand what it meant to be ferocious, and the five elders of the True Martial Holy Land didn't even have a chance to escape in front of him. The golden dragon claws appeared, one by one, but in a few breaths, they wiped out all the people and horses in the True Martial Holy Land like chopping melons and vegetables.

None of the people present dared to speak, even the people of the Desolate Ancient Family were killed, what was King Jin Jiao afraid of, but the people who were trapped by the Dao Pattern did not dare to move anymore, and no one wanted to bear the wrath of an extremely powerful person.

"This is the grave of one of my ancestors, and now it is destroyed by you, and it will not be able to quench my wrath until I kill you. King Jin Jiao's eyes were bright, and he stepped into the Dao pattern with his hands behind his back, but he was not affected at all.

This is the tomb of the Great Sage of Jin Jiao, who is in the same vein as King Jin Jiao, and the Dao pattern laid down is naturally useless to him. But as soon as he came in like this, everyone felt that King Yama was walking by.

If you say who is the most calm, only Ye Rinche and Yan Ruhua.

A man wearing an imperial soldier, who is not afraid of anyone under the feathering god, even if the Golden Jiao King is extremely powerful, he does not dare to try the divine power of the feathering emperor armor. It is an incomparable power, representing the ultimate in the power of the human race, and you have to keep your head down under the emperor's weapon.

Ye Rinche didn't know anything about the outside world at this time, he worked hard to evolve the dragon treasure seal in his heart, and kept imitating the idea of piercing the sky.

The Jiaolong Treasure Technique was created by the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and this is the tomb of the Great Sage, and there are also some traces of the Great Sage Tomb of the Jiaolong Clan, which is very important, enough for Ye Rinche to evolve for a long time. Even Yan Ruhua didn't expect that Ye Rinche would choose to practice here, and she just imprinted it in her heart.

"I've heard of the Feather Emperor Armor before, but I didn't expect to see a scene that I really saw, the Feather Emperor Armor is worthy of being an extreme weapon. King Jin Jiao indifferently looked at the Emperor Jia Dao on Yan Ruhua's body.

Yan Ruhua was extremely nervous, you must know that this is a supreme power, the combat power is amazing, even if she is wearing the imperial armor, Yan Ruhua feels uneasy.

"Have you learned the Jiaolong Treasure Technique?" asked the Golden Jiao King flatly, unable to see anything on his face.

Yan Ruhua didn't lie and nodded, but her heart was even more nervous, the Feather Emperor Armor had already begun to diffuse a wave of imperial might, if the Golden Jiao King made a move, Yan Ruhua was sure to send a blow, and he would definitely be able to destroy this demon giant.

King Jin Jiao nodded and didn't say anything, he glanced at Ye Rinche as if unintentionally, looked back at the gods and goddesses, and said: "I'm not a strong and unreasonable person, after all, my ancestors have passed away for many years, but you guys are too much, this is the Great Holy Tomb of my demon clan, you all dare to trespass, some people I have to clean up." ”

Everyone present felt strange in their hearts at the same time, you are not considered to be strong and unreasonable? As soon as you come, you will wipe out the people and horses of the True Martial Holy Land, if you want to be reasonable, we will go to the reason. Everyone only dared to say it in their hearts, no one dared to say it to their faces, this is the supreme power of a demon clan, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Holy Lord, and he is absolutely ruthless.

"Give you half an hour to run!" the Golden Jiao King flicked his fingers, and a dragon-shaped curve swam away, and the dragon roared.

"Poof"

True Martial Divine Son spat out a mouthful of blood, and the martial arts god form and vision around him were forcefully erased, in front of the supreme power, True Martial Divine Son couldn't even maintain the vision, and was shattered by this finger. The whole person flew out of the Great Holy Tomb and shed a bloody arrow in the air.

"Thank you seniors, in a hundred years, I will come to my predecessors to settle today's cause and effect. "Blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the True Martial God in the cave, and after worshipping the Demon Holy Tomb, he turned into dozens of martial gods and fled in all directions.

Everyone was cold, this is a god-level person, no one thinks that the true martial god son is weak, and he can leave without dying after a demon king's finger, which in itself shows that he is powerful, but the true martial god son has not grown up. , as he said, a hundred years later to understand cause and effect.

"King Jin Jiao, do you dare to come out to fight!?"

Outside the cave, the thunder sounded mighty, as if there were hundreds of thousands of people shouting at the same time, the sound passed through the layers of seals, the Dao pattern was shattered, and a light and shadow instantly broke through the blockade of the Dao pattern, and the palm finger was about to split towards the head of the Golden Jiao King.

Jin Jiaowang's expression froze, his big hand moved, and his golden palm fingers were extremely sublimated at this moment, like a round of sun splitting the light and shadow.

"Boom"

This blow actually came out with a sacrificial sound, like an ancient Zen chant, which came through the long river of history.

Everyone was extremely surprised, they didn't know who was coming, and they dared to make a move against King Jin Jiao, and they saw that this style had the meaning of competition. Soon everyone knew who was coming, and the battle, which had spanned eight hundred years, broke out today.

"After so many years, you still like to test people like this, let me see how you have grown in the past eight hundred years, True Martial Saint Lord!"

The Golden Jiao King's eyes were calm, his big hands were facing the sky, and he shouted: "The Desolate Dragon Halberd is coming!"

"Buzz ......"

The entire Great Holy Tomb trembled, the dragon roared like a storm crashing on the shore, wisps of dragon-shaped Shenhua gathered in the main hall, and a terrible black hole was formed, as if it could crush all things, and everyone felt that a giant desolate beast was recovering.

"Qiang ......"

Under the sound of Jin Ge's attack, a golden war halberd fell into his hand, and King Jin Jiao held a halberd in his hand, obliquely guiding the sky, and the whole person had a trace of incomprehensible temperament.

"The Desolate Dragon Halberd is actually in the center of the main hall!? I didn't expect that it would take the blood of the Golden Jiao to unseal it!"

"This is the holy soldier that the Great Sage of Jin Jiao has sacrificed all his life, it is rumored to be refined by the dragon bone of the Great Sage of Jin Jiao, if it weren't for his short lifespan, I'm afraid this halberd really has the possibility of turning into a dragon halberd. ”

"The Desolate Dragon Halberd is as heavy as a mountain, as heavy as ten mountains in terms of weight alone, but in the hands of the Golden Jiao King, it is like an arm!"

As soon as the desolate dragon halberd was in hand, it was like meeting a relative, trembling in the hands of the Golden Jiao King, and the dust had been sealed for many years, and today it was able to see the light of day again, and the cold light on the halberd blade flashed, and it actually cut through the void lightly, and the power was terrifying.

"I'll take you to drink the blood of the Holy Lord!" King Jin Jiao was very satisfied, his feet stomped violently, and the whole person turned into a phantom and went straight to the outside of the cave.

Soon there was a rumbling sound outside the cave, it was the sound of the mountain collapsing, and as the sound became farther and farther away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The arrival of the two holy lord-level figures today made everyone feel awe-inspiring and a little uncomfortable at the same time, like a big stone pressing against their chests, making it difficult to breathe.

"Damn, where the hell did that kid come from!?Why are you still participating in the Jiaolong Treasure Seal!?"

Everyone aimed at Ye Rinche, it was really because he was too different, the arrival of the two holy lord-level figures, everyone was in a heavy mood, and Ye Rinche was good, if no one was around, he didn't even let him get up when the arrival of the Golden Jiao King came, as if he was sitting down, it was too calm.

I saw that Ye Rinche's body was swimming in dragon-shaped curves, like ten thousand small dragons entangled, and his understanding of the dragon treasure seal had reached a very high level in this short period of time.

Na Han on the side looked at Ye Rinche's unhindered cultivation of treasure arts, he was in a complicated mood, it was called envy, jealousy and hatred, and at this time he couldn't help but say: "Ye Rinche, the miscellaneous of treasure arts?"

ps: Isn't it cool to look at the long chapter of more than 5,000 words, if it's cool, let's carnival!!! after worshipping the demon holy tomb, I turned into dozens of martial gods and shadows and fled in all directions.

Everyone was cold, this is a god-level person, no one thinks that the true martial god son is weak, and he can leave without dying after a demon king's finger, which in itself shows that he is powerful, but the true martial god son has not grown up. , as he said, a hundred years later to understand cause and effect.

"King Jin Jiao, do you dare to come out to fight!?"

Outside the cave, the thunder sounded mighty, as if there were hundreds of thousands of people shouting at the same time, the sound passed through the layers of seals, the Dao pattern was shattered, and a light and shadow instantly broke through the blockade of the Dao pattern, and the palm finger was about to split towards the head of the Golden Jiao King.

Jin Jiaowang's expression froze, his big hand moved, and his golden palm fingers were extremely sublimated at this moment, like a round of sun splitting the light and shadow.

"Boom"

This blow actually came out with a sacrificial sound, like an ancient Zen chant, which came through the long river of history.

Everyone was extremely surprised, they didn't know who was coming, and they dared to make a move against King Jin Jiao, and they saw that this style had the meaning of competition. Soon everyone knew who was coming, and the battle, which had spanned eight hundred years, broke out today.

"After so many years, you still like to test people like this, let me see how you have grown in the past eight hundred years, True Martial Saint Lord!"

The Golden Jiao King's eyes were calm, his big hands were facing the sky, and he shouted: "The Desolate Dragon Halberd is coming!"

"Buzz ......"

The entire Great Holy Tomb trembled, the dragon roared like a storm crashing on the shore, wisps of dragon-shaped Shenhua gathered in the main hall, and a terrible black hole was formed, as if it could crush all things, and everyone felt that a giant desolate beast was recovering.

"Qiang ......"

Under the sound of Jin Ge's attack, a golden war halberd fell into his hand, and King Jin Jiao held a halberd in his hand, obliquely guiding the sky, and the whole person had a trace of incomprehensible temperament.

"The Desolate Dragon Halberd is actually in the center of the main hall!? I didn't expect that it would take the blood of the Golden Jiao to unseal it!"

"This is the holy soldier that the Great Sage of Jin Jiao has sacrificed all his life, it is rumored to be refined by the dragon bone of the Great Sage of Jin Jiao, if it weren't for his short lifespan, I'm afraid this halberd really has the possibility of turning into a dragon halberd. ”

"The Desolate Dragon Halberd is as heavy as a mountain, as heavy as ten mountains in terms of weight alone, but in the hands of the Golden Jiao King, it is like an arm!"

As soon as the desolate dragon halberd was in hand, it was like meeting a relative, trembling in the hands of the Golden Jiao King, and the dust had been sealed for many years, and today it was able to see the light of day again, and the cold light on the halberd blade flashed, and it actually cut through the void lightly, and the power was terrifying.

"I'll take you to drink the blood of the Holy Lord!" King Jin Jiao was very satisfied, his feet stomped violently, and the whole person turned into a phantom and went straight to the outside of the cave.

Soon there was a rumbling sound outside the cave, it was the sound of the mountain collapsing, and as the sound became farther and farther away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The arrival of the two holy lord-level figures today made everyone feel awe-inspiring and a little uncomfortable at the same time, like a big stone pressing against their chests, making it difficult to breathe.

"Damn, where the hell did that kid come from!?Why are you still participating in the Jiaolong Treasure Seal!?"

Everyone aimed at Ye Rinche, it was really because he was too different, the arrival of the two holy lord-level figures, everyone was in a heavy mood, and Ye Rinche was good, if no one was around, he didn't even let him get up when the arrival of the Golden Jiao King came, as if he was sitting down, it was too calm.

I saw that Ye Rinche's body was swimming in dragon-shaped curves, like ten thousand small dragons entangled, and his understanding of the dragon treasure seal had reached a very high level in this short period of time.

Na Han on the side looked at Ye Rinche's unhindered cultivation of treasure arts, he was in a complicated mood, it was called envy, jealousy and hatred, and at this time he couldn't help but say: "Ye Rinche, the miscellaneous of treasure arts?"

ps: Isn't it cool to look at the long chapter of more than 5,000 words, if it's cool, let's carnival!!!