The burial ground of the evil emperor, the two-story underground palace.

This space was completely rioted, ninety-nine black dragons, one silver dragon and blood dragon crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the huge dragon body of thousands of feet long could harvest a large number of zombies with each sweep.

The Hundred Emperor Dragoons were all sinister, their blood was rolling, and they were holding dragon knives, and the violent swords that volatilized out passed by, and they could clear out a large open space.

The powerhouses of Xianwu, Yaoguang, and Feng Clan also showed their magical powers, and the strongest group attack skills they learned were played instead, and they frantically bombed the dense zombies in the four fields.

The space energy on this side of the fight shot out randomly, and the huge explosion sound continued.

The emperor realm powerhouse is surrounded by emperor tattoos, but the attacks that are waved out casually are all infinitely lethal.

This is a massacre without suspense, and the number of zombies is decreasing massively every minute as time goes on.

In the entire space of the two-story dungeon, all kinds of brilliant, terrifying and violent lights rose up.

Especially the posture shown by the Desolate King, it was so strong that it made people's hearts tremble, no one dared to get too close to him, even if it was the three Nine Tribulation Emperor Realms of Wu Zhantian, Shenyue Ji, and Feng Zulie, they were also hiding from afar.

That kind of oppression at the life level made them feel very uncomfortable, and they were extremely shocked by how the Desolate King's combat power beyond realm cognition was cultivated.

Facing the Desolate King in front of them, Feng Zulie and they had no doubt that if they went up, even if they joined forces to perform the strongest blow, they were afraid that they would end up being killed in seconds.

The majestic and unfathomable blood around the body, every drop contains boundless power.

The three thousand pure black aura of the cover body, and the strange aura diffused by it, made their souls tremble a little.

The three thousand blood-colored totems that rose on their backs were as vast as the abyss, as if they could swallow the heavens and the earth and reverse the chaos.

The power of the desolate king's outbreak was too amazing, although it was fighting in the second-layer dungeon, it shook the entire first-floor dungeon slightly.

Sensing the vibration on the ground, countless monks showed different colors, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on the second-layer underground palace.

"Oh my God! that's the power of the Desolate King?!"

No wonder the three major overlords will be headed by the Desolate King, this kind of great power is simply not too outrageous. ”

"That aura, it's not convincing, fighting with him, even teammates are afraid to face great pressure, right?!"

"Perverted, really fucking perverted, that great power is something I can't even dream of!"

"In front of the Desolate King, the ancestors of the three overlords all look so bleak!"

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Looking at the inside of the second-floor underground palace, as if he was a desolate king from the Hell Shura Realm, countless monks swallowed their saliva wildly, their eyes full of shock.

"Boom!!"

At this time, Cang Jingkong broke the light curtain of the magic circle of the three-layer underground palace, and the zombies who were close to the peak of the 300 million realm Tianzun to the peak of the supreme were swept down from above like an ocean.

The pressure suddenly came to the side of the Tripartite Dao System, and because of the strong people they brought, the realm was from the peak of the Holy King to the peak of the Supreme.

Most of them are below the Supreme Realm.

"The Hundred Emperor Dragoons and all the Emperor Realm powerhouses followed this king to block the zombies pouring down from the three-layer underground palace. ”

The Desolate King cleaned up a large number of zombies in front of him, and then burst into a shout, shifting and transposing to the top of the three-story staircase, and the three thousand chaos totems rising on his back shone greatly, forcibly sweeping away the zombies swept in front of him.

"It's coming!!"

As the order of the Desolate King fell, the Hundred Emperor Dragoon and all the Emperor Realm powerhouses of the three forces flew up one after another, and the energy of their bodies climbed to the top, and the Emperor Rune Pattern pushed sideways like a starry sky.

This force on the battlefield in front of him can break through any domain of the human race.

As an emperor-level magic array master, Cang Jingkong is the most terrifying one, and all kinds of big killing arrays are thrown over, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

In this third-layer underground palace, there are a lot of zombies in the Emperor Realm, and they are not afraid of death and rush over.

"It is worthy of being one of the top emperors of the human race, if there is no Desolate King Town, with the strength of our three families, it is impossible to kill it. ”

In the face of so many Heavenly Venerable Realm peaks to Supreme Realm peaks, and even the impact of Emperor Realm zombies, the powerhouses of the three forces felt pressure.

With the passage of time, outside the light curtain, there were many scattered cultivators who were weak and unable to compete for opportunities.

The zombie crystal nuclei on the first floor have been robbed, and the inheritance, treasures, etc. can't be robbed of others anyway, and they have to risk their lives, so it's better to come here to watch the excitement.

The strength of the Wild King deeply shocked them.

I inexplicably feel that this world is so unfair, why do they work so hard, but they are still cannon fodder.

However, I don't want to think about whether I deserve to rise, when they come here to watch the battle, instead of competing for opportunities, they are doomed to be cannon fodder.

The path of martial arts is full of difficulties, it is to walk on the edge of death, if you stop because the road ahead is too dangerous, what can such a person do in his life?!

There is no fairness in the world, and the so-called fairness has to be taken from others by oneself.

Shen Yiyi is not interested in the so-called inheritance here at all, she has never left the light curtain here, watching the invincible combat power of the desolate king, the longer she watches, the more she falls, she was born in the 'Qiankun Divine Kingdom' of the Thousand Clans Dynasty, what kind of man has she never seen since she was a child?!

However, this kind of man is the only one she has seen in her life.

It is mysterious, invincible, domineering, cold, majestic, and calm, and he is an inscrutable man.

Shen Yiyi was a little suspicious, the Desolate King might be from some divine kingdom, otherwise why did he do this?!

Such a man, let his eyes be above the top, except for his father, Shen Yiyi, who has never put other men in his heart, his whole heart was stained by the king of the wilderness.

However, this man is too difficult to approach, and following too close can make you feel depressed.

The ancients said that the real strong rise from loneliness.

After seeing the King of the Wilderness, Shen Yiyi deeply understood this sentence.

Shen Yiyi, the Heavenly Pivot of the Protoss, didn't pay attention to it, and his mind was all about how to get closer to the Desolate King.

Because Shen Yiyi is the only heir of the 'Qiankun Divine Kingdom', whoever can marry her can indirectly inherit this powerful divine kingdom in the future.

Therefore, it has always been others who try to get closer to her.

Time passed bit by bit, and the monks went crazy in the inheritance relics of the underground palace on the first floor, the treasure palace and other places.

After about two hours, this bloody battle came to an end, and the peaks of the three Saint King Realms combined fell five or six hundred people, and the powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerable Realm also fell by hundreds, and the Supreme Realm also had some overly careless bodies.

As far as the eye could see, the ground was full of incomplete corpses, all piled up, flowing with green liquid, and the smell of decay in the air was extremely strong.

I couldn't see what was inside the third-layer dungeon, unlike the first, second, and third-layer dungeon, it was not blocked by the magic circle light curtain, but by a thick wall.