"Benjun will help you seal the old poison, and you will take six of the things you get!"

"Yes, but that little guy wants to give it to Benjun!"

The two reached an agreement, and without thinking, they turned into two long rainbows and went straight to the crack of the stars after swallowing all the mist, but at the moment when the two of them were about to step in, the stars shook violently.

A mighty power suddenly condensed from all directions, and in an instant, it turned into a huge palm print and floated in the air.

This palm print is so big that it seems to cover this star field, and the body of the Sanskrit Demon Lord immediately paused, and he looked up at the palm print.

The Heaven Swinging Demon Lord's brows furrowed slightly, and he also stopped.

But under that palm print, streams of black gas appeared out of thin air, intertwined together, forming a vague black shadow, this is a person wearing a black robe, his whole body is shrouded in a black robe, and he can't see clearly.

"The big war is about to start, you two can't have an accident, this ancient tomb... Or don't go. ”

In the short silence, the crack in the ancient tomb did not shrink, but kept floating, as if waiting for the entry of the immortals, and the Sanskrit Demon Lord suddenly spoke: "Are you sure there will be an accident?"

"I haven't figured it out yet..."The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, revealing endless vicissitudes.

"It's okay, there can't be an accident, even if there is, you must have a way to save me and wait for me to come out. The Demon Lord turned around and entered the crack directly, and his figure disappeared.

A smile appeared on the face of the Heaven-Swinging Demon Lord, and he hugged his fist towards the black-robed man, and said with a smile: "It seems that most of your injuries have recovered, if there is really an accident this time, you will be tired." ”

Without thinking, the Demon Lord shook his body and stepped into the crack, and after his body entered, the crack in the ancient tomb still did not dissipate, but remained torn like an eternity, floating in the stars.

The vague black-robed man stood there silently, and sighed softly after a long time.

"Hopefully there won't be any surprises... The second of the five monarchs of the demon race, the realm of great power Taylor, and the master of the spirit race, the absolute leopard clan, and the cultivator... These people occupy forty percent of my stars... They all entered the tomb... I'm still not at ease..."

Inside the ancient tomb, the two giant hands swept and slapped past, destroying the first ninth-order tomb platform to appear, and tearing open a crack that seemed to lead to another world.

Wang Mo did not hesitate in his pale face, and at the moment when the crack appeared, his body took a step forward and stepped directly into the crack!

The people from the outside world, even the Demon Lord of the Heavens and the amorous woman in pink, could only watch Wang Mo's figure disappear, and under the power of that giant hand, they didn't dare to move forward at all.

At the moment when Wang Mo entered the crack, the two giant hands slowly dissipated, becoming a piece of crystal light and dissipating, but the crisis was not over, the demon god who appeared after the seal was opened, his eyes showed a trace of red, licked his lips, and raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar!

The moment he stepped into the crack, the ninth map suddenly appeared in Wang Mo's mind, but right now, this ninth map was useless.

At the same time, the voice of the vicissitudes of the immortal clan slowly entered Wang Mo's heart.

"The Ninth Order Tomb Enlightenment, you are my inheritance... You can step on the gate of reincarnation and enter my heavenly mansion... However, Tianfu was sealed by my enemies, and it takes enough cultivation to enter, and there needs to be a great opportunity...

In my life, there is only one defeat... But I don't regret it... The thunder of our people blocked my retreat... The True Monarch of the Protoss shot down my left eye, and that left eye contained the memories of half of my life and the longing for my hometown... Inheritor, if you can become a god, if you can... If you can..."

The words dissipated, the last two sentences were very vague, and he couldn't hear clearly, Wang Mo's eyes were bright, and when his vision was clear, he was in a huge palace.

This palace is like a starry sky, it is difficult to see the end at a glance, the whole palace is splendid, revealing endless majesty at the same time, there is also a gloomy permeate.

This gloomy aura came from the front of Wang Mo, four rows stretched side by side to the far away, a corpse team composed of countless immortals!

In each row, there were nearly a thousand immortals, and they stood there straight one by one, bleeding from their seven orifices, their eyes open, and there was a residue of hideousness and murderous intent.

The clothes of these people are very strange, very different from what Wang Mo saw, the material of the clothes is like flowing water, like living creatures, the same clothes, Wang Mo is only in the Lightning Clan, when he received the immortal thunder, from the illusory picture in his mind, those outsiders back then.

Above the heads of these people, there were green flames flickering at this moment, making a slight burning sound, illuminating the great hall.

Wang Mo's body floated in the middle of the hall, his eyes swept over these immortals, these people, all of them became lamps, the burning flames were the fusion of the oil of their corpses with the immortals, forming a fire candle.

Looking at all this, the gloomy feeling was even stronger, Wang Mo's gaze followed these immortals forward, in the distance ahead, there was a tall stone platform, and at the top of the stone platform, there was a huge seat.

In front of the seat, from the bottom of the stone platform to the bottom of the chair, there is a huge crack and gap, and there is still a shocking aura that still contains today.

It seems that there were people back then, a sword or an arrow came, broke through all the barriers of heaven and earth, roared from a distance, and pointed directly at the person in the seat!

The seat was empty, except for an oval-shaped cluster of light, emitting a soft glow, floating quietly.

In the middle of the four rows of immortals side by side, there is also a tripod about the size of hundreds of zhang, and there is a faint incense floating in the ding, heading straight to the sky.

Wang Mo's body gradually flew higher in silence, and his gaze gradually crossed the huge stone platform in front of him as his body rose into the air, and gradually saw the small half of the palace!

Behind this stone platform, there is also a huge ding, and around that ding, there are also four rows of immortals who are motionless, while remaining hideous, there are also flames burning above their heads.

The front and back of the stone platform, the left and right, the entire eight directions, there is a ding, and there are countless immortals!!

Wang Mo's heart was shocked, looking at everything in front of him, after a long time, he took a deep breath, what he could see at the moment was not all of this boundless hall, Wang Mo raised his right hand in silence and waved it forward, the wind swept across, and bursts of dazzling light enveloped most of the palace with the wind, making Wang Mo see everything farther away.

The moment he saw what existed in the distance, the pupils of Wang Mo's eyes shrank suddenly

He saw that after these tens of thousands of immortals surrounded in all directions, there were eight corpse mountains!!

Corpses are piling up!

The countless corpses, the blood had dried up, and they stood tall into eight mountains, and the gloomy aura became even more intense because Wang Mo's gaze looked out.

It's just that all this is not over yet, as Wang Mo's gaze continues to sweep outward, he sees more, and his heart is shaken.

Behind the corpse mountain, there are eight dragons with tens of thousands of bodies between heaven and earth, these dragons open their mouths and are full of fierce flames, but at this moment, they have all become stones, but there is a strange force surrounding their bodies, making these eight dragons always float in the air.

The dragon's head only looked at the stone platform, as if roaring at the person who had sat on the chair on the stone platform back then!

After the dragon, on the ground of the Endless Hall, chariots of a thousand zhang in size appeared, these chariots looked extremely terrifying, they were full of sharp thorns, and there was even dark brown blood filled, obviously in those days, they had exerted great power.

Around the chariot, there were many immortals floating on the flying swords, and their bodies were also petrified, but they maintained their movements in mid-air, revealing murderous intent.

Behind them, at a glance, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of immortals in all directions, and these people kept their actions before their lives, and they rushed forward as if they were crazy.

There are so many immortals, boundless...

In these groups of immortals, there are nearly a hundred tall figures towering, these figures have their backs to the stone platform, waving their hands as if to drive away...

In the distance, eight huge shadows with bodies almost as high as this hall appeared like a shocking appearance, launching a crazy slaughter against the immortals who rushed in front of them.

Constantly looking, Wang Mo's heart became more and more vibrate, and gradually, he saw the front of the stone platform seat, and in that position, there was an extremely unique immortal.

This immortal, holding an umbrella in his hand, floated in the air after holding up the umbrella, although his whole body was petrified, his left hand was raised, pointing to the stone throne from afar!

Behind him, as Wang Mo's gaze swept away, he saw the last person standing in this palace!

This is a closed-eyed immortal, he is floating in the air, his left hand stretched out into a fist, as if grasping something, and his right palm is bent, as if pulling.

If he puts a bow in his hands, he is drawing a bow!

In the quiet palace, only the slight sound of candle burning came slowly, and after a long time, Wang Mo retracted his gaze and looked at the huge stone platform below, he was silent for a moment, his body slowly fell, and he stepped on the stone platform.

Standing here, Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the endless immortals below, with their hideous expressions and their crazy murderous eyes, as if at this moment, they were all condensed on Wang Mo's body.

The evil qi that came here from all directions seemed to be the substance. Boom is approaching.

Wang Mo subconsciously took a few steps back, stopped in front of the chair, and his face became even paler.

Especially in front of him, the huge crack that extended from the bottom of the stone platform. The monstrous murderous aura remaining in it seemed to have a flying arrow whistling from a distance, amazing, from countless immortals, from chariots everywhere, from the spirits of the three clans, and finally went straight to the stone platform, and a huge crack broke out, pointing directly at the person who used to sit on the stone platform seat!

In the silence, there seemed to be a traction in the underworld, from the previous several promotions of the tomb, those five times appeared in the voice of Wang Mo's heart, and slowly bred a force, integrated into Wang Mo's whole body, making him stand next to the chair, and slowly sit on it!

At the moment when his body sat on the huge seat, Wang Mo's body shook, but it swelled up rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became the true body of the Thunder Immortal Body of hundreds of zhang!

In the center of his eyebrows, six star points conjured out and rotated rapidly, but at this moment, a demonic aura suddenly diffused from this seat, rushing directly into Wang Mo's body along Wang Mo's left hand, and finally staying in his left eye, forming six illusory star points.