(PS: New book resentment!)

The Demon Saint Tomb, although it is said to be a tomb, is actually built by Emperor Nuwa using unique magical powers, forming a space that is enough to be the size of a large state in Chixian Shenzhou. There was no edge in sight, although it was all flat ground, but there was a mountain-like skeleton on the ground, but Xu Lin and their vision were blocked.

The sky was gray and mist, and there was never sunlight here, so it looked as if the sky was about to fall and could be touched by reaching out. Coupled with the rich death qi rippling in the Heavenly Tomb, as well as the resentment and unwillingness wrapped in the death air, everyone walking here has an extremely depressed feeling.

"It turns out that the candle dragon is also in it. Why did I come here for no reason, but for him. A day later, Xu Lin and the others had already entered the depths of the Heavenly Tomb, and after Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor casually smashed the bones of a white tiger, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth said with a sneer.

"The Demon Saint Tomb has existed for too long, and no human race has ever entered since it was built, so everything in it is very unfamiliar to us. There is also the existence of this, not to mention those demon saints who were famous in the primeval era, just looking at the dense cloud of death in the central range, you can deduce that there will probably be some strange and murderous creatures born inside. So, don't let your guard down. Hou Yi looked into the depths, his eyes flowed, and his mouth was thin.

"All crises, such as these, seem to me not to be feared. As long as the Great Sage of Fighting has awakened, there will be no place in this world where we cannot go. When Xu Lin heard the words of the two, he smiled faintly and said casually.

He stretched out a hand, flipped it lightly, and a piece of golden light immediately appeared from his hand, accompanied by bursts of Buddhist chanting and the rippling solemn atmosphere.

What appeared in Xu Lin's hands was the relics of the Nanwu Great Holy Relic King Buddha.

The fist-sized relics released a warm light, and three inches away, another layer of Buddha light hung like a rainbow. The solemn and sacred aura attracted all the eyes of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Hou Yi.

"Lead the way!" Xu Lin's other hand swept over the relic, and a mana entered. Then Xu Lin said softly and threw the relics up casually.

When the relics got the mana passed on by Xu Lin, they immediately released thousands of Buddha lights, floating above Xu Lin's head, and in the Buddha light, the appearance of a big Buddha loomed. The relics only paused for a moment, and then without waiting for Xu Lin to make any more movements, he suddenly flew up, flew out like lightning, drew a clear golden line in the void, and flew away into the distance.

"Keep up!" Xu Lin saw the relics fleeing, and his eyes showed joy at the moment. After a wave of his big hand, he immediately broke through the air, stepped on the void, stepped a hundred miles, and followed the trajectory left by the relics.

"Don't fall behind!" Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said to everyone, and then with a wave of his sleeve, a sword light poured out from his sleeve, wrapping around his body and cutting through the space.

Later, Hou Yi and others also showed their magical powers, arrows reaching the sky, dark clouds bursting, turning over the phase of black smoke and miasma, leaving a very bright, but chaotic trajectory in the void, uproar, in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared behind that layer of mist.

Although the relics are only relics left by the Nan Wu Great Holy Relic King Buddha, the Nan Wu Great Holy Relic King Buddha and the Great Sage of Fighting are the same person. Therefore, after the relics were stimulated by Xu Lin with the little remaining Dharma, they immediately sensed the whereabouts of the Great Sage of Fighting and took Xu Lin and them all the way to find it.

But what Xu Lin didn't know was that at this moment, in the deepest part of the Demon Saint Heavenly Tomb, in the east of a demonic place, there was a palace made of dry bones. It doesn't look gorgeous and magnificent, but the color of the forest white makes this palace stained with an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

In the palace, there is only one main hall and one side hall. At this moment, on the top of this main hall, on a throne made of bones that I don't know what kind of skeleton is sitting, there is a stunning woman who looks no more than twenty years old, and is born with an unusually beautiful and moving appearance, which can be described as earth-shattering.

In this dry, air-conditioned palace, there was such a woman sitting upright, if any of Xu Lin and his group saw it at this moment, they would all shout in horror: "Nine-tailed demon fox!"

The woman's face was the same face that appeared above the tomb of the Demon Saint Heavenly Tomb at the beginning. What is even more certain is that behind the woman, nine fluffy snow-white tails are dancing up and down unscrupulously, as if there is a wind blowing, which is extremely beautiful.

And in the void in front of the nine-tailed demon fox, there was a huge mirror that was completely intertwined with rules and order. The clouds and mist spread, and the snow-white light was as warm as jade, faintly swaying, shining on the nine-tailed demon fox's blown-up and breakable skin, which simply rendered this notorious demon fox into a fairy-like existence.

It's just that the hideous color that appeared on the face of the nine-tailed demon fox from time to time completely destroyed the assets of the immortals.

The picture that appeared in the mirror was the scene of Xu Lin and his party following behind the relics, gradually approaching the center of the Heavenly Tomb. The picture is extremely clear, and it can reflect the hair of Xu Lin and the others clearly, not to mention Xu Lin's expressions.

"Hmph... Tongtian, Xuanyuan, Houyi, you wait...!" The nine-tailed demon fox's face was as cold as frost, and the resentment in his eyes was like a mist floating outside, and it was easy to brush away.

In the mirror, the speed of the flying relics suddenly slowed down, and Xu Lin and the others also lowered their speed. After a few breaths, a huge palm appeared in front of them, with five fingers facing the sky, like a mountain but not a mountain, and it was extremely strange to see.

"It's... Why is it so similar to Wuzhi Mountain?" The black dog was excited, he knew very well that the Great Sage of Fighting in the primeval era was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, and when he saw such an existence at this moment, he began to go crazy again.

Xu Lin's eyes were about to fall, what the black dog said was right, this really looked like the Five Finger Mountain that had suppressed the Great Sage of Fighting for five hundred years.

"Haha, I can't imagine that since the Great Sage of Fighting the Buddha in the West Heaven, he still has a constant grudge against the Five Finger Mountain of Rulai. Even before he was about to fall asleep, he made a five-finger mountain to disgust himself. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor laughed out loud, knowing the nature of the Great Sage of Fighting, he knew the meaning of the Great Sage of Fighting after a little guess.

"Is the Great Sage of Fighting Right here?" Xu Lin looked at the relics that were floating quietly in front of him not far from him at this moment, and said softly.