The monument stands proudly, and the monstrous power rolls out;

The hundred holy monuments under it stand tall, and the huge aura suppresses the Quartet;

Ten thousand ten-zhang stone monuments surround the four directions, and no one dares to underestimate the breath of the waves even if it is this world!

In the end, there are countless nameless stone tablets scattered in all directions.

Looking up at the tall Divine Monument, the man dressed in a shirt with complex runes attached to it raised his head and poured down a glass of immortal wine.

"Even if you die, you still have such terrifying power, how terrible it must have been when you were alive!

"Hateful birth at the wrong time!"

"Bang!" the precious jade cup was smashed severely, "If I was born at that time, how could I, a dignified Luo Jin Immortal, be sent to guard the tomb!"

"These damn guys!" scolded hatefully, and the man directly picked up the flask and took a big sip.

But then, a dull roar rang out.

"Is it again?" the man swept away the dissatisfaction and decadence on his face, and his eyes were blazing as he looked at the immortal burial ground.

His gaze swept over the entire burial ground, and he quickly settled on his target.

The figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of an unnamed stone monument, his face full of disappointment.

"Is it this kind of little person again?"

"If it weren't for the grace of the gods, you things that aren't great Luo deserve to be put in the god's burial ground?"

Looking at the 10,000-foot-high stone monument again, his face was a little regretful, "How good these guys are, it's been a long time since I've fought such a comfortable battle!"

The burial ground is full of many gods who had fallen in the last war, and even the weakest ones were terrifying beings that immortal cultivators needed to look up to.

Even, under the 10,000 ten-zhang stone tablets, the suppression was the same Da Luo Jinxian as this tomb keeper, and above this, the existence of the 100,000-zhang holy monument and even the 10,000-zhang divine monument was not something he could imagine at all!

Even if a being like this falls, it is likely to wake up again. After all, the more powerful it is, the more complex the means, and if you are well prepared, it is normal to resurrect.

The duty of the tomb keeper is not only to guard the cemetery, even if it is the divine realm, no tomb robber will dare to steal the divine burial ground. Because, no one dares to guarantee whether those guys under the suppression of various stone tablets, holy monuments, and even divine monuments are dead or alive. finally opened the coffin and ended up with a pair of eyes, this kind of thing is not impossible.

In fact, many of these existences have been revived over the past tens of thousands of years, but they have all been suppressed or killed by this grave keeper.

Of course, it was all the existence under the nameless stele and the stele of ten zhang, if it was a holy stele, then it was not something that this tomb keeper could deal with, and as for the existence under the suppression of the stele, it was not a stele...... I'm afraid this divine realm is about to disappear. After all, it was His Majesty who made this world what it is!

At this time, looking at the nameless tombstone, the grave keeper scolded with disdain, "Struggle well! When you climb out, I will let you know what regret is, waste!"

......

In Molong City, in the underground cavern, the blood droplets that were about to dim suddenly lit up.

In the void, the vastness was like a terrifying wave of divine power in the sea of stars, and the blood droplets suddenly brightened, and the blood-colored light passed through the thick ground and shone on the entire Molong City.

Pedestrians in the Demon Dragon City rushed to tell each other.

"Look, there's a red glow on the ground!"

"There's blood!"

"Bloodlight disaster, bloodlight disaster!"

"God is about to bring disaster!"

......

Countless messages spread wildly, and in the face of this strange sight, even those cultivators were confused. Soon, however, the monks took out all sorts of things and dug into the ground.

"A strange treasure was born!"

"It's underground!"

"Dig it!"

......

These low-ranking monks frantically dug into the ground, intending to find the "strange treasure" hidden deep underground.

And underground, the mysterious blood droplets slowly receded under the impetus of the crazy influx of divine power, turning into a giant egg one person high.

The pitch-black secret patterns appeared one by one, and under the touch and fusion, they turned into golden divine patterns.

Wrapped in a golden divine pattern, the black dome slowly turned......

In the black dome, white points of light hidden deep in the soul slowly emerged, quietly merging into the translucent primordial spirit in the huge blood qi.

A huge package of blood and qi gradually appeared, and bones, nerves, and flesh slowly appeared......

In the cemetery, under the nameless stone stele, a pair of soulless eyes suddenly opened.

In an instant, a tenfold increase in divine power was injected!

The rotation of the Black Dome came to an abrupt halt.

A soft cracking sound sounded, and a crack appeared on the egg.

......

In the blood-colored ocean, the huge figure raised its head and looked up at the equally blood-colored sky.

"I'm back!"

......

With a "click", the eggshell shattered, and a piece of eggshell fell to the ground.

"This is ......" walked out of the egg, looking at his hands with a dark face full of incredulity, "my body?"

Turning his head, he saw the black-robed body falling to the side, his face moved slightly, he looked at his hands, and felt the real feeling, "Flesh and blood?"

"Is that the dragon?" he remembered the scene that popped into his mind when he was conceived in an egg.

It was a black dragon covered in bruises, and a drop of blood fell as he slashed across the sky above Molong City. Many years later, a city was built here, Molong City.

Obviously, that drop of blood was the strange drop of blood found in the underground of Demon Dragon City in the dark night.

"It seems that the legend of Molong City is still somewhat credible! But it's not the black dragon that falls, but the black dragon passing by. ”

Gently clenched his fists, "Is this dragon's blood?

It is unimaginable that just a drop of blood can shape such a powerful body, which is not inferior to the demon body of a demon beast of the same level!

"A drop of blood is so powerful, what about that dragon?" suddenly he thought of that scene, that dragon was covered in scaly wounds, scaly wounds all over his body!

The thought of this sent a chill down his back.

"Whew!" he let out a long breath and made up his mind in the dark, "No matter what, you can't reveal your identity......!"

He tried to change a little, but ...... Can't turn back into the original form of a demon beast?!And he doesn't have talent.

"Is it because he only has a drop of blood?" After all, there is still too little blood, and talent or something needs to be based on a strong bloodline, and it is normal for him to have only one drop of blood and no talent.

"So I can't be exposed!" he sighed with a wry smile as he looked up again, "That's fine! at least it's safe." ”

"As for the next ......"

The dark night's gaze fell on the body of the ghost fairy on the ground, and he smiled bitterly. Although he is still him, the two different bodies bring different breaths. If you want to enter the underworld, this dragon body can't do it, you have to use this ghost and fairy body.

"Looks like we're going to have to stay a little longer!"

......

In Molong City, Wang Laohan, who set up a tea stall, put a bowl of hot tea on the table for a few tea customers, and asked very familiarly.

"What's going on with those immortals?

"Hey, it's not!" the well-informed Liu Laohan slapped his thigh, "I heard what kind of treasure it is, those immortals, digging the ground like crazy! Now, it's been seven or eight days, and I don't know what's going on!"

"Don't you know Lao Liu?" another tea guest approached and whispered, "I heard that those immortals seem to be digging up!"

"What? I'm going to dig up!"

......

"Got it!"

"Got it!"

A series of exclamations rang out, and one by one the monks immediately gathered. After so many days of frantically digging, they finally have made a discovery!

And yet, before their eyes - an empty hole!

......

In a cave outside Molong City, covered by layers of magic circles, Dark Night sat cross-legged in black clothes, and in front of him was a black-robed ghost body that was also sitting cross-legged.

His eyes slowly opened, and the ghost body, which had been sitting quietly, stood up, felt the power in his body, and sighed.

The strength of the ghost body at this time is really miserable.

No way, compared to flesh and blood life, ghosts, a body built with the core of the primordial god, are very susceptible to the influence of the strength of the primordial god.

And when he was sucked in by the blood, he started a little late, and only forty percent of the primordial gods left in the ghost body.

There are only forty percent of the primordial gods, and the current strength of the ghost body is not even less than one percent in its heyday!

"We must return to the ghost city as soon as possible!"

The ghost city is the residence of the underworld in Yue County, although the original god is seriously damaged, but the underworld must have a solution.

......

"Whoosh!" the two figures streaked through the air, heading towards Falling Star City. One black robe, one black robe, two immortals.

Escorted by the dragon body, the ghost city soon came into his sight.

The black-robed ghost body gradually became transparent, while the black-clothed dragon body landed directly outside the ghost city. Finding a cave and laying down several layers of magic circles, he sat down quietly and practiced cross-legged.

And the black-robed ghost body quietly entered the ghost city.

Above the main hall of the transfer station, the ghost body handed out the soul bag containing a large number of souls in the dark night, and with a wave of his hand, he took the soul bag in his hand.

It didn't even need to be opened, and as soon as the powerful divine consciousness swept by, the streamer already knew the number of souls in it.

She nodded slightly, "Yes, you killed the ghost the first time, which is very good." "Although the ghost was destroyed, the dark night brought back the ghost's storage bag and the evil bone man, which is enough to prove that he killed the ghost.

Dark Night smiled bitterly, his face was too pale, "The strength of the ghost has exceeded expectations, if it wasn't for the luck to break through to the middle level, I'm afraid it would be me who died!"

"Your primordial spirit is indeed very badly damaged. She could see the weakness of the dark night at a glance, but she said with some pity, "I just ran out of a few bottles of Yin Soul Liquid, otherwise I can give you some." ”

Yin Soul Liquid is a top-level material smelted by monks who are proficient in the art of ghost cultivation with souls and primordial spirits, and is specially used to replenish the damage of souls and primordial spirits.

Hearing this, Dark Night sighed.

However, the streamer said, "It's okay, just when you come back to deliver the soul, I'll take you to the underworld this time! ”

"Thank you, sir!" Dark Night immediately thanked.