There are more than 10,000 tombstones in a radius, and I don't know how many strong people of the three clans of true immortals, heavenly demons, and heavenly demons who were rampant in the primeval period were buried.

However, it was said that Chu Yi spared no effort to sweep the entire cemetery, if it weren't for the fact that there were very few tombstones of the seven-rank powerhouses, I am afraid that it would not be impossible for Chu Yi to empty the entire Taigu Cemetery.

Now the excitement in Chu Yi's heart is naturally unbearable, except for the area in front of him, which is about dozens of square meters and shrouded by a black demonic aura, the entire cemetery has been swept by him, and a total of twenty-nine tombstones of the ancient seven-rank powerhouses have been obtained, and the harvest is so abundant, I am afraid that Chu Yi will wake up laughing from his dreams.

Stopping outside the area where more than ten tilts were shrouded in black demonic qi, Chu Yi first tried to release his divine sense, but found that it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't break through the barrier of these weird demonic qi at all.

"This place was built by the founding patriarch and used for future generations to cultivate and improve, so there should be no danger. ”

With this thought in mind, after trying that his divine sense could not be snooped, Chu Yi cautiously stepped into the range shrouded in demonic energy.

As soon as he entered it, he felt that the cold hairs around his body stood up, and a killing aura came to his face, different from the pure killing breath, this killing breath contained many things that shocked Chu Yi, long, unyielding, fierce, rebellious, arrogant, frank, and sad and angry.

All kinds of emotions that should have been empty and traceless are all condensed into substance here, intertwined and converging into this colossal and murderous atmosphere.

But fortunately, Chu Yi's current divine sense is no longer comparable to the past, and more importantly, this aura of slaughter is not aimed at him, it just exists in this area, and Chu Yi can still control it, except that his heart is deeply shocked, there is no other discomfort.

This area is actually not very big, and soon Chu Yi came to the center of the area, and when he pushed aside the heavy demonic qi, a huge tombstone that was more than sixty zhang high and had a dark body came into his eyes.

Suddenly seeing this tomb, a different feeling came to Chu Yi's heart, completely different from any tombstone he had seen before.

Although Chu Yi knew that the tombstone in front of him was just a dead thing, when he focused his eyes on it, he would always think that this tombstone was "moving".

"How can this be ......"

Forced to collect his mind, Chu Yi swept the words on the black giant tomb with a glance and ten lines.

Different from all the previous tombstones, this is by far the largest tombstone that Chu Yi has seen in this ancient cemetery, which is densely engraved with thousands of words.

Of course, the most attention-grabbing thing is definitely the first line of blood-red handwriting on the tombstone - the mad demon should be congenital, the heavenly demon is the eight products, the fate falls here, the demon is immortal, and the demon path is immortal.

The thousands of words of inscription under this line of blood-like handwriting describe the deeds of this Heavenly Demon Eight Rank powerhouse called "Ying Xiantian" in ancient times one by one, although it is only a few thousand words, but it is concise and to the point, and the introduction is quite detailed.

After reading it, Chu Yi took a closer look, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration for the owner of this tombstone, in Chu Yi's words, this mad demon Ying Xian is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, the protagonist in the novel, from the perspective of his life, this person is first-class strong in terms of luck or chance, and even his surname.

Such a powerful person was actually buried in this ancient cemetery, and it seems that he is still the only eight-rank powerhouse in the cemetery, it seems that the war between the four clans was really tragic enough.

For the ancestors who can make themselves admire, even if the other party is cultivating the Heavenly Demon Dao, even if the other party has passed away for more than ten thousand years, Chu Yi still respectfully bowed to the tombstone in front of him.

This is not deliberately to curry, and Chu Yi does not need to curry favor with a person who no longer exists, this is purely a random act of his heart.

"It's rare to see a character who can make Chu admire, this monument doesn't ...... smashed"

Chu Yi is not the kind of person who is insatiable, and now there are twenty-nine precious tombstones in the Hongmeng space, one more is not more, and one less is not much, who makes this Ying Congenital life deeds really awesome, and crazy and arrogant, and his style of action is very appetizing to Chu Yi, and the matter of destroying the tombstone, Chu Yi does not want to do it.

However, just as Chu Yi turned around and wanted to leave, the huge black tombstone actually trembled violently, and the ground around him also trembled slightly, and the surrounding black and inky demonic qi frantically surged towards the place where the tombstone was.

In an instant, it condensed into a black shadow about the size of a thousand feet, and the black shadow only had a vague outline, exuding a suffocating surging demonic aura.

And what frightened Chu Yi was not the scene in front of him, but when this black shadow formed by the condensation of demonic qi was generated, his body actually froze uncontrollably, and he couldn't move at all.

This situation was really the only thing Chu Yi had seen in his life, even before he was in charge of the boundless power of Lei Chan Dazhenren, he had never had such a situation.

Chu Yi bit and forcibly operated the Divine Yuan Force, trying to restore the dominance of the body, but an even more bizarre scene happened, the black shadow condensed in front of him suddenly soared, and it could already be ten zhang high, and at the same time, the black shadow that was originally blurred changed slightly, first the face gradually became clearer, and then the whole body, in less than a few breaths, a giant ten zhang tall and wearing a mighty armor appeared in front of Chu Yi.

"King Kong is immortal!"

In a hurry, Chu Yi summoned the divine power of the Immortal Nine Revolutions, and at the same time, his body soared, and his strength increased, and he finally broke free from the invisible shackles, and the whole person was relieved.

"This is the Immortal Xuan Space, it is a treasure left by the Founding Patriarch to the younger generations of the sect to cultivate and improve, there will be no demons and monsters, calm down, you must be calm......

Suppressing his uneasiness, Chu Yi looked at the ten-zhang giant in front of him vigilantly, neither making a sound nor retreating, waiting for the latter to make some moves first.

"Boy, what year is it, where is this, and who are you?"

The sound of thunder came from the giant's chest, and the monstrous demonic qi burst out, and even the unbreakable divine light around Chu Yi's body dimmed in an instant.

Chu Yi pondered for a long time, and then said with a hint of difficulty: "Shouldn't you be a mad demon Ying Xian!"

"What is this called! A guy who should have been dead for more than 100,000 years has actually been resurrected?" Chu Yi was also thinking about it when he spoke, thinking that if he dealt with it, he was even more secretly glad that he didn't smash the tomb, otherwise it would be a real disaster.

"I'm not Ying Xian, you are!"

The giant suddenly let out a loud voice, and then his huge figure swooped down, his arms spread, and he rolled up hundreds of demonic qi and wrapped it towards Chu Yi.

"The demon mind is immortal, the demon path is immortal, the inheritance is lost, and the mad demon is reborn"

"Damn, the primeval eight-grade powerhouse has taken it over my head......"

(To be continued)