Although the burial ground of the evil emperor is an independent small world, it is like a palace-like space, and the ceiling is thousands of zhang high, inlaid with all kinds of brilliant spars, like stars dotted on it, bringing the only light here.

The dungeon is extremely open, and there are nine floors in total.

On the first floor of the underground palace space, there are small heritage relics and palaces as far as the eye can see.

On the ground, there were dense and incomplete zombie corpses, and some of the people who watched it had numb scalps, and there were too many of them.

"This is all killed by the King of the Wasteland alone?!"

"It's terrible! I can't see the end in sight. ”

"Are those heritage relics?!"

"Rush!!"

The monks who came in on a large scale were like hungry wolves meeting their prey, and they couldn't sit still and dispersed as soon as they came in, some digging zombie crystal nuclei, and some ran to the inheritance ruins and palaces of the first layer of the underground palace.

The Desolate King and the three overlords ignored the inheritance relics of the first layer of the dungeon and walked up the vast staircase leading to the second layer of the dungeon.

On the top of the 900 steps, a curtain of aqua blue light crosses the road.

I saw that on the opposite side of the light curtain, the dense zombies were endless, and the number of them made people's scalps tingle, and they were all from the peak of the Holy King to the peak of the Heavenly Venerable.

"The younger generation will find your chance on their own, there is nothing to wait for here!"

The chariot slowly stopped in front of the light curtain, and the desolate king standing on it said lightly.

When the light curtain of the magic circle was broken, it was a tragic battle.

Hearing the words of the Desolate King, the younger generations of the three forces left one after another.

The ten members of the Longhan team also followed, all of them were self-aware, and any zombie on the other side could take their lives.

"It's amazing! There are really hundreds of millions of zombies, worthy of being the Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor. ”

Looking at the scene inside the light curtain, Wu Zhantian was amazed.

Shenyue Ji also sighed: "What will be a bloody battle next! The Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor is really ruthless, and he uses all the zombies he has refined all his life to protect the tomb." ”

"The light curtain of the magic circle in front of you can't be broken, otherwise the zombies that are pouring out will not be able to resist this layer of scattered cultivation. Feng Zu Crack admonished.

Cang Jingkong said in a deep voice: "If you want not to break it at all, you can only carry out unilateral crossing, and you can only enter but not exit." ”

The Wild King nodded, and decided, "Just do it! Whoever is afraid of death can stay outside." ”

He spoke, and no one objected.

"That being the case, the old decay began to break down. ”

Cang Jingkong sacrificed the nine-pole natal array flag, shot to the nine different directions on the light curtain of the magic circle, and then sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and began to sense the structure of the light curtain magic circle through the array flag.

"Jingkong, you don't need to waste time sensing the structure of this magic circle light curtain, this magic circle has a total of seven array eyes, which are here and this, and this..."

Seeing that Cangjingkong wanted to waste time perceiving, the desolate king directly opened his mouth to point.

Although the Desolate King knows the location of the eye of the array, what is needed to break the formation is spiritual power, commonly known as 'mana'!

Other forces, even if they hit the array, will not help.

Cang Jingkong smiled: "Your Majesty is really impressive, under your eyes, no one or anything is afraid of any secret. ”

After that, he didn't doubt the words of the Desolate King at all, and manipulated the natal array flag to plunge directly into the four array eyes.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Ling's light curtain vibrate.

"The array eye is the most difficult to find, just give me a stick of incense now!"

Cang Jingkong sealed his hands and punched one small magic circle after another into the array flag, and began to change the structure of the magic circle light curtain in front of him.

You can break the formation and destroy the formation eye, but if you can't break it now, you can only change it.

The Desolate King's Blood Dragon Battle Armor gradually covered the neck down, and the role of the battle armor was not to be used to load forks.

Its defensive strength is amazing, and it can increase the mystical power released in the body.

Wearing the blood dragon battle armor, your own combat power can be at least doubled, and in addition, you can independently absorb the free aura between heaven and earth to replenish the loss, and you can also make your body lighter, which has many benefits.

The battle armor worn by the Hundred Emperor Dragoons can be seen by anyone.

Wu Zhantian and the others saw it in their eyes and envied it in their hearts.

Extremely curious about the origin of the Desolate King, the mystery is simply not too much.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in a certain direction of the underground palace on the first floor, a purple beam of light rose.

"Hmm!Heaven-level Xuangong was born so soon?!"

When everyone here saw this, they couldn't help but show different colors.

This kind of light is undoubtedly born from the Heavenly Rank Xuangong.

The place where the incident occurred had already been in chaos, and they were all red-eyed in order to compete for the Heavenly Rank Xuangong that appeared.

All of them are Saint King-level monks, and no one dares to participate below this realm.

This kind of garbage Xuangong, the king of the wilderness doesn't even bother to look at it.

The time of a stick of incense passed very quickly, and at this time, Cang Jingkong took back the array flag, floated around him, and said, "Are you all ready, you can go in!"

This mere number of hundreds of millions of zombies looked a little vulnerable in front of the force outside the light curtain.

"All the Hundred Emperor Dragoons obey the order, switch to the real dragon mode and fight separately!"

"Guys, kill!"

As a battle maniac, the king of the wilderness, the moment the dragon helmet covered his head, he sacrificed the demon god halberd, and he was the first to pass through the light curtain.

"Boom!!"

Immediately after, three thousand chaos auras appeared, and three thousand chaos totems rose behind him.

The pure black chaotic aura and the blood-colored chaos totem complement each other, and the mighty power of the sky ripples out.

The red and black energy surged, and the blood and qi were surging, as if he could shake the heavens and the earth, like a demon god from the hell Shura realm.

The Demon God War Halberd in his hand swept forward, and the thousand-foot-long furious halberd swept out, clearing a clearing in front of him in an instant.

Just a drop of blood qi can shoot out, and a large number of zombies can be harvested.

"Boom—"

At the same time, the three thousand chaos totems rising from behind rotated, shooting out dense blood-colored beams one after another from inside, each of which was powerful and monstrous, and the aftermath of the explosion after hitting the target could flood the space within a radius of tens of miles, bursting up like a mushroom cloud.

The pure black gas stirred up by the three thousand chaos auras directly disintegrated on the spot after hitting the zombies.

"Oh my God!"

"It's too strong! This is the power of a Heavenly Venerable Realm pinnacle?! ”

The crowd outside the light curtain, including Wu Zhantian, Feng Zu Split, and Shenyue Ji, were all frightened by the power that the Desolate King burst out.

That invincible posture, like a demon god who descended from the sky and destroyed the world, is invincible at all.

"Kill!!"

When everyone was frightened by the King of the Wilderness, the Hundred Emperor Dragons rode under the leadership of Wang Chao, and swept through the light curtain, and the hundred dragon horses were all incarnated into black dragons thousands of feet long, and the dragon power was raging, and the ferocious spirit joined the battlefield.

"Everyone, let's fight quickly!" Cang Jingkong shouted, and then rushed into the light curtain.

"Kill!"

Without too many words, the three directions were all strong, and they followed their respective ancestors to kill in.

As soon as he passed through the light curtain, he couldn't help but be shocked, how strong the Desolate King was, at this moment, he knew it, and the aura on his body affected them.