"Because I'm a soul destroyer. ”

A simple sentence made Qiu Ting tremble, this sentence contains too much, from ancient times to the present, the spiritual world has given birth to many proud heroes, and there are almost no people who may spend their lives safely, fighting with ghosts, fighting with demons, tasting the beauty of the world, and suffering a lot, but they have no regrets and make people respect.

Such as the Heavenly Tribulation Sect of Tianjimen, such as Xu Yingjing, the principal of Minghai, and more unknown heroes, they have suffered all their lives, silently dedicating their lives, and finally ended dimly.

This is a bumpy road, and once it is embarked, it is equivalent to shouldering the burden of stability for all sentient beings.

There is no reason, just because they are soul destroyers, and so is Mu Chen, who knows his responsibilities and obligations better than anyone else.

As a soul destroyer, you must hold up the blue sky, even if you know that you will die, even if the end is a catastrophe.

"Alas, soul exterminator, who knows the weight of these three words and the helplessness and bitterness in them, how difficult life is, between demons and monsters..."

"This silly boy—" The little turtle shook his head and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Mu Chen stood by the lake, carrying a wrapping cloth containing Tianwee in his hand, and his spiritual power frantically entered it, forcibly decomposing Tianwee.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the roar was incessant, floating above them, threatening and terrifying.

This is a warning from heaven to you, once you kill Tianwee, there will be heavenly punishment in the near future, and it is inevitable. The little turtle was frightened, looked at the vision in the sky, and shrank its head.

"Hmph, what about the heavenly punishment, if I can withstand the heavenly punishment, in the future I will become an earth immortal, resolve the suffering with the supreme immortal power, and escape the world. ”

He raised his head, his ambition was arrogant, his heart was bold, he was fearless, the spiritual power in his hand became more and more ferocious, and the heavenly weeping and struggling in the heavenly cloth became more intense, and it was gradually melting.

The night sky is full of visions, lightning and thunder, the sound is mighty, and by the lake, Mu Chen's demeanor is calm, calm and calm.

Burst.

Inside the cloth, a baby's smiling face came out through the cloth, the little face was pink, with a smile, innocent and simple, slowly floating, and then gradually dissipating into nothingness.

Puff puff.

More of the baby's little faces appeared, floating into the void, with different expressions, or crying, fear, or anger, dissipating one by one, with the dissipation of the little face. The screams of the sky in the cloth became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no movement.

"This is the human world, including all the emotions of the living beings in the world, the weeping of the sky gives birth to a hundred appearances, as long as the hundred appearances of the little face are forced out, it will no longer exist. ”

The little turtle looked at the small face that kept appearing, and looked amazed, even if it had lived for thousands of years and had seen extraordinary, it was the first time to see such a scene.

Burst.

As the last little face appeared, the divine energy wrapped in the sky cloth disappeared, and it turned back into a big red strip of cloth, the red was bright, Mu Chen held the big red strip and threw it back to Niuniu.

Boom!

The mutation protruded, and in mid-air, the last little face transformed by Tian Wai did not dissipate, rising and falling, surrounded by blood light, which suddenly surprised several people.

Above them, an angry face rose and fell, constantly vibrating, roaring incessantly, and then the small face turned into a blood ball, and there was a monstrous energy gathering in it, containing all the divine energy of the Sky Cry, which was about to explode.

"It's not good, all stand back!" Mu Chen exclaimed, quickly picked up Luo Siyuan, who was unconscious on the ground, and retreated sharply with the others, widening the distance between him and the blood cell.

"Damn, damn thing, do you want to fight back when you die! This is the last grievance of Tianwai, and if you die, you will pull us along. ”

The little turtle shouted, not retreating, but advancing, the demonic spirit was rolling, and the demonic light floated, rushing in the direction of the blood cell

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"Hehe, it's just right, I just need such a huge amount of energy,"

The little turtle flew to the side of the blood ball, the demon qi was swaying, and the demon light turned into several light ropes, winding the blood ball in the air, dragging the blood ball to Wolong Pool.

"Hehe, go to the master!"

The little turtle smiled cheaply, and the light rope turned by the demonic qi dragged the blood ball into the lake, and at the same time, it opened its mouth and spit out, and a cloud of demonic energy erupted, turning into a small cyan snake, rolling up the blood ball on the surface of the lake and swimming quickly to the bottom of the lake.

In the lake, the little green snake keeps diving with blood balls, and at the bottom of the lake, a big bluestone lies quietly, smooth and bright, oval-shaped, and there is a vague ancient font on it, which can be vaguely distinguished as a sealed word.

The next moment, the little green snake swam to the big bluestone with blood balls, its body shook, turned into demonic energy and disappeared, and the little turtle in mid-air seemed to feel something, and quickly ran into the distance, away from Wolong Pool.

Rumble!

The loud noise was shocking, the whole earth was shaken, and the blood balls under the lake exploded, which contained the resentment of the heavens crying, and it was extremely powerful.

The water splashed into the sky, as if the entire Wolong Pool was flipped over, straight up to three thousand feet, and then sprinkled around, after the few people in the distance saw the power of the blood ball, they secretly rejoiced, this kind of energy, if it really exploded next to him, absolutely no one would survive, I am afraid that there would not even be any scum left.

Burst!

The mysterious big bluestone at the bottom of the lake has endured the explosion of blood cells, and cracks are all over the stone body, and the seal words printed on it are dim, buzzing, and the cracks are constantly expanding, and they are about to be broken.

Hum, the bluestone cracks are dense, the ancient characters disappear, and a shocking beam of light shoots out from it, dazzling and bright, hitting the sky.

Boom, the beam of light was shining, and there was a terrifying coercion, as if covering the sky, even if Mu Chen and a few people had retreated far away, his body still felt a sink, and he almost fell to the ground.

"What is this!" Ha Wei was shocked, the aura of that light was too terrifying, and they trembled all over.

Boom, a light from the sky shot out first, the earth shook the mountains, the water of the entire small lake was evaporated into fog, a large tombstone rose from the bottom of the lake, and a large tombstone appeared behind the tombstone, up to a thousand meters, engraved with ancient beasts, flowers and birds, the atmosphere was simple.

An ancient tombstone rises out of the ground, is a thousand meters high, surrounded by haze, very mysterious, the tablet can not see what words are written on it, a door behind it is closed, carved with various ancient beast graphics, as well as flowers and trees, and even has the scene before the opening of the sky.

At this time, there were no drops of water in Wolong Pool, and there was a trace of terrifying pressure in the gate of unknown material, even if it was far away, that breath still made Mu Chen and the others breathless, and they were afraid and uneasy.

"Hahaha, it's really here, it's gone, it's really done, it's a great creation!" The little turtle looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very excited, flying around in the void, rubbing its two front feet.

For a long time, Mu Chen and a few people reluctantly stepped forward with great might, looked down at the bottom of the lake with the little turtle, their feet trembled, and they were squeezed by the breath coming from the tombstone, which was very uncomfortable.

"This is Shengwei!" Mu Chen stared at the tombstone below, feeling deeply, and his heart shrank fiercely.

Shengwei!

The might of the saints!

What does this mean? It means that there is the tomb of an ancient sage under the Wolong Pool, which will reappear in the world tonight.

It's serious!

Break the sky!

Everyone was terrified, and their heads buzzed with a bang, and they knew that it would not be long before the news of the Holy Sepulchre was released, it would roll up boundless waves and shock the world.

"There's a holy tomb down here!"

"The heavens have been pierced, and the holy tomb will come out, and it will shake the world. ”

Saint, an unattainable word, such as today's spiritual power is becoming scarce day by day, and it is not as good as before, countless people have been stuck in the level of the human king realm.

Not to mention saints in the current spiritual world, there are not even a few known emperors, and they can even be counted with a slap, and the legendary realm of saints, their supreme demeanor, can only be felt from the records of ancient books.

Throughout the ages, all those who are saints, their names are resounding all over the world, the world respects, hundreds of generations, because it is too difficult to become holy, it is a heavenly barrier, blocking the way of countless heroes.

It is difficult for those who have no heart to become holy, looking at the ancient and modern, the saints are unique, unique, such as Laozi, such as Zhuangzi, such as Peng Zu...

The ancient holy tombstone stands between heaven and earth, surging in haze, surrounding the monument, and a gate behind him stands horizontally, exuding bursts of holy power, and the breath seems to be able to suppress all directions.

"Brother Turtle, is this what you said about the Great Creation?" Mu Chen gritted his teeth, oppressed by the aura emanating from the Holy Tomb, his chest was uncomfortable, and his head hurt.

"Hehe, that's right, hundreds of years ago, the master accidentally learned about the burial place of a saint, but at that time, the master was at a critical juncture of cultivation, and he had no time to pay attention to it. The little turtle jumped on top of him, rubbing its front feet straight together.

"Who is buried in the big grave below?" Qiu Ting asked, a little sweat dripping from her little face, across her towering chest, bewitching and moving.

"It doesn't matter who he is, it's nothing more than those cattle people in ancient times, Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi, Mozi, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, in short, it's not all the sons and hundreds of schools or some ancient sages, it's not wrong, this pomp and circumstance looks like the human race. ”

The little turtle doesn't care about the identity of the person in the tomb, in its words, no matter who he is, he is dead, what treasure is left is the point, the saint's thing, absolutely against the sky, even if he picks up a toothpick used by the saint, it can definitely poke the ghost king to death.

"Brother Turtle, what should I do next, go down and pick up toothpicks?" Mu Chen was also excited, thinking that as long as he picked up a random piece of the sage's relics, it would be an absolute treasure against the sky, and he couldn't wait to go down to hunt for treasures immediately.

"Damn, unproductive goods, is your pursuit just a toothpick? The little turtle scolded, hating iron is not steel, it is too useless, the goal is just a toothpick, and then the little face is serious, looking at the big tomb below, and continued: "I can't go down now, otherwise I will be allowed to hang, the holy tomb was born, and the holy corpse qi that has accumulated in it for I don't know how many years burst out at once, and I must wait for this holy power to disperse, otherwise the emperor will not be able to enter, and God knows if there is any change in it, and it will be a fool to rush in." ”

"What then?" asked Niu Niu.

"We have to borrow our strength, just because a few of us can't swallow this tomb, we need all the strange people in the world to open it together, so that we can take the creation from it. The little turtle looked at the turbulent aura emanating from the tombstone below, and his small eyes narrowed.

"Wouldn't the treasure in there also be obtained by others, okay?" Mu Chen hesitated, and didn't want people to come to get a piece of the pie.

"There's no way, our current strength is too weak, we can only borrow strength, and Niuniu's mirage can only cover up here for two days at most, and once the breath of the Holy Tomb overflows, everyone will flock here, and we can't hold it at all. ”

"Also, boy, when it gets dark, you immediately inform the mayor of Xinyu City and ask him to transfer all the people in this place within a radius of twenty miles, and there will be chaos here. The little turtle said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll go find Mayor Zeng later. Mu Chen nodded, and then picked up Luo Siyuan and beckoned everyone to go back.

"By the way, tomorrow night is the night of the full moon, and when the time comes, I will go to pick the herb with the master, as long as I eat it, the master is estimated to be able to recover to the imperial realm, and the certainty of entering the holy tomb will be much greater when the time comes." The little turtle reminded.

"No problem, go back. Mu Chen hugged Luo Siyuan, with a little turtle on his head, and his wings spread out behind him, flying outward.