A swirling storm, mixed with the cracks in the ancient cemetery, the thick death breath of the eternal years of sacrifice, and the anger of the gods, demons, and demons before their deaths and the resentment that turned into heads being placed on stone platforms everywhere!

Together, the storm frantically rushed out of the cracks, as if trying to tear through the dense fog on the periphery!

The dense fog that filled the starry sky for 100,000 miles, was washed by this storm, and suddenly made a shocking roar, the rumbling loud noise, at first it was still muffled and weak, but soon it became louder and louder, just a moment, and it shook the entire starry sky!

The mist in a range of 100,000 suddenly rolled, as if there was a spirit within it, and at this moment, with boundless anger, it swept across the stars with a roar.

The tumbling mist surged violently, at a very fast speed, frantically pushing around, originally outside the 100,000 miles of mist, closely observed, and even a few powerful people quietly entered the fog to observe, but at this moment, all the immortals were in this mist, their complexions changed greatly, and they retreated sharply.

The opening of the Ancient Graveyard attracted the attention of almost the vast majority of the great supernatural immortals in the entire star, and they all put down everything during this time and rushed quickly.

But at this moment, these star supernatural people who rushed over had to retreat under the shock of their hearts!

The impact of the mist, if you look down from the endless sky, you can clearly see that the fog is like a collapse, turning into a huge whirlpool storm, under the roaring sound, frantically pushing.

An old man who had cultivated to reach the Four Tribulations of the Immortals, couldn't retreat, and was directly swept up by the storm whirlpool mist, and suddenly screamed miserably, but saw that his body trembled sharply, and his flesh and blood were all corroded in the blink of an eye, becoming a skeleton of bones!

Its immortal spirit is even more miserable in the mist!

The same scene can be seen everywhere when this fog pushes it!

Seeing that the fog vortex storm continued to spread, its scope increased wildly, 100,000 li, 300,000 li, 500,000 li, 1 million li...

Without a pause, the fog multiplied again!

Two million, three million, five million... Up to 10 million miles... Tens of millions of miles!

In this circular pervasiveness, many immortals turned into skeletons and collapsed into ashes... All of this happened in an instant, which can be called a catastrophe!

But the strange thing is that not all the immortals who were swept up in the mist perished, almost every ten people, there will be one person, who was rushed by the mist, and there was no injury to the body, but there was endless vitality, as if he had been young for a thousand years, and next to the mark in the center of the eyebrows, a strange mark suddenly appeared!

This mark looks like a digital mark!

Or rather, they're digital markers!

Whoever appears in the center of his eyebrows, his body will immediately be swept into his body by a suction force that cannot be resisted by any force, and he will be directly sucked into the center of the vortex storm that has filled tens of millions of miles, in the crack of the ancient cemetery!

The clone of the Fanyin Demon Monarch, the young man, was retreating sharply at the moment, his face was gloomy, he had already withdrawn tens of millions of miles, but he was unwilling to leave.

"The Ancient Necropolis. This must be the ancient cemetery, and it is rumored that the ancient tomb has only been opened once since the beginning of the world!

Whether it's a magic weapon. It's still an elixir, and there are many magical powers, and it even contains a method of how to let the immortals of the Great Realm of Great Power step into the Great Realm of Transforming Gods!!"

The expression of the Sanyin Demon Lord was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth violently when he quickly retreated, waving his hands, but he did not see his faith realm open, but there was also a majestic power of faith around his body, forming a dense soul of faith!

Surrounded by the souls of many beliefs, at a glance, all of those souls of faith are handsome men and beautiful women, and the number exceeds 10 billion!

"Rush!" The expression of the Demon Lord of Fanyin was distorted, and he took a step forward, giving up and retreating, and stepped straight into the approaching mist! As soon as he touched the mist, the tens of billions of faith souls outside his body let out a terrible scream.

From within that mist, an indescribable powerful force suddenly erupted, this power, no one can resist, under a rush, the Sanskrit Demon Monarch's body roared to the sky, but it was forty percent of the soul of faith, and it was completely destroyed!

That Fanyin Demon Lord's face was pale, and at this moment, he had only taken three steps!

Gritting his teeth, he roared and suddenly took another step, and even more pinched his hands, and the magic came to his body! But the moment the fourth step just fell, the roaring mist directly hit his body, and the sixty percent of the fire of faith left outside his body was booming... All destroyed!

The Demon Lord of Sanskrit spurted blood, and his body retreated sharply.

"Can't force your way in! Bet or not!!" As he retreated, a difficult choice lay in front of him.

"Even if you give up a clone, Benjun will have to gamble once!" The expression of the Demon Lord of Sanskrit Yin was distorted, and his body paused again under the hideousness, and without exerting any magical powers, he directly collided with the mist.

His body was swept away by the mist, but he trembled violently, and the cultivation of his doppelganger had already reached the middle stage of the Great Power Three Realms, but at this moment, he was shrouded in this mist, and his cultivation plummeted wildly!

In the blink of an eye, his cultivation was weakened by ninety percent, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body withered rapidly, and his graceful appearance was suddenly gone!

But at this moment, a digital sign suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows! At the moment when this sign appeared, the suction came, sucking his body into the crack in the center of the storm!

"I understand, the cultivation of the Great Power Realm can dissolve the power of this mist, but in this ancient cemetery, the early stage of the Great Power Realm is the highest restriction to enter it!"

The same scene happened one after another in this fog that filled tens of millions of miles!

In the place directly west of this mist, there is a huge beast comparable to the cultivation of immortal stars, the green dragon bone spirit! The old man on his back also saw the clues in the mist, his eyes flashed, and he made a decision, but he raised his hands and quickly pinched the trick, and at the same time pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, his immortal spirit divided into three ways!

They rushed into the two people in front of him, as well as the green dragon bone spirit.

After doing this, the old man's pale face hurriedly retreated, and he shouted in a low voice: "Torture... Worship the gods, the green dragon bone spirit, you three enter the ancient tomb!"

The mist slammed in, and the green dragon bone spirit and the two of them appeared at the center of their eyebrows at the same time, and they were pulled by the suction force and went straight to the depths of the mist. The figure of the old man suddenly disappeared as he retreated, but he left the range of the mist far away, appeared on a cultivator star in the distance, and immediately meditated cross-legged.

There is also the second generation of fire phoenix called Taylor legal person, the old man wearing animal skin, also in this fog eyes flashed, he has cultivated immortals all his life without a doppelganger, let alone to enter the ancient tomb where chance and death coexist after the body is weakened, but at this moment in retreat, but the right hand is constantly raised, every time it is raised, no matter how far away, there will be an immortal who retreats in the mist, being grabbed by his void, and thrown directly into the mist.

Those immortals died one by one, turning into skeletons and collapsing, but after a few breaths, when seven people died, the eighth immortal who was caught by the old man was shocked, but he did not die, and a number mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows!

This immortal is an old man, his face is yellow, as if he has been sick for a long time, the moment a mark appears in the center of his eyebrows, the eyes of the Taylor legal person flashed with cold light, and under the pinch, his immortal spirit suddenly separated into a wisp, and went straight to the old man who was quickly inhaled into the depths of the mist, and rushed into the center of his eyebrows in a blink of an eye, and directly took away.

The old man's body trembled, and in a terrible scream, his figure disappeared into the mist.

Taylor's face turned slightly pale, and he turned away from the mist.

The realm of great power, each showing its magical powers, does not go to the table one by one, the tumbling mist, after permeating tens of millions of miles, did not stop, but spread violently again, and there seems to be no end!

At this moment, Wang Mo, under the distortion of the starry sky, his figure turned out, as soon as he appeared, he did not pause, and went straight ahead, but only walked out of a hundred zhang, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked up into the distance suddenly, but saw the starry sky in the distance, like a thousand horses collapsing, setting off a monstrous fog wave, coming mightily!

"What is this!!" Wang Mo's heart was shocked, when he escaped before, he separated a wisp of immortal consciousness and integrated into the soul of the human emperor's clone, and hurriedly pushed it forward, but he faintly calculated that escaping in this direction would be of great benefit to him!

At this moment, the starry sky behind him suddenly tore, twisted and collapsed, turning into a huge black hole, and the big man of the Absolute Leopard Clan walked out in one step, but the girl on his shoulder who had not died before did not appear strangely!

But on the shoulder of this big man**, there is a gray mark hidden, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to detect!

After this big man appeared, he saw the storm in the distance at a glance, and his expression suddenly changed, he seemed to hesitate, but soon took a step straight towards Wang Mo, his right hand was raised, and a beast howl came out of his body under the pinch.

"Eight Xuan Corpse Leopard Method!" The big man shouted lowly, but saw the starry sky roaring, and eight illusory leopards with a size of thousands of zhang suddenly conjured up, surrounded all directions, and went straight to Wang Mo and roared angrily.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his body turned forward into a meteor galloping, his speed was fast, but the fog storm coming in the distance was faster, and it roared in a blink of an eye, like an endless angry wave, suddenly swallowing Wang Mo's figure, and under the diffuse impact, he collided with the eight leopards.

The loud sound of collapse was vividly suppressed by the impact of the storm sweeping, and the eight leopards disintegrated in an instant, and the storm swept into the big man who had changed color and retreated.

This big man didn't know that the fog was weird, but he sensed the powerful power contained in it, and his body retreated sharply, but it couldn't compare to the speed of this storm, and he was rushed by the mist.

But above his right shoulder, there was a terrible scream......