In the imperial mausoleum, Nan Jiantian walked to the altar, he had a strange illusion, the surrounding time and space were relatively stagnant, this space was blessed by a special formation, and there were nine heavenly dragons around him, and the mouth continuously spewed out immortal spiritual power into the spirit coffin in the center of the altar, so as to keep time as still as possible, so as to ensure that the human body will last for a long time.

In addition, Nangong Wan has the Ice Spirit Bead Body, which can buy him more precious time to find the method of resurrection.

Boom!

The ice coffin in Nan Jiantian's palm shattered, and he used a Yuan Force to support Nangong Wan's remains and move her towards the spirit coffin.

Nangong Wan's hair was like a waterfall, her skirts were fluttering, and her face was calm and serene, as if she was asleep.

Nan Jiantian looked at her beautiful cheeks, smiled to himself, and then couldn't help but offer an affectionate kiss on her forehead.

"Wait for me, if I can't resurrect you, come down with you, I won't leave you alone!"

Nan Jiantian looked at Nangong Wan's body lying flat in the spirit coffin, and his heart was slightly flattened, but he didn't feel comforted, all of this was caused by himself.

I'm the culprit!

"If I can't keep my promise, I won't be able to live in the world again! Wan'er, when I come back, you won't wait too long. ”

His eyes were decisive and resolute, and then he turned away ruthlessly, blood and tears spilled, and he was afraid that he would not be willing to leave in the next moment.

At this time, outside the Imperial Mausoleum, the Iron Bear was besieged by more than a dozen monks in the Yudan period, even though it had both attack and defense with a wand, it was still invincible with two fists and four hands.

Sneering –

The Iron Bear couldn't react before he was slashed by an axe-shaped and halberd-shaped magic weapon, and suddenly two gaps of more than a foot appeared under his ribs, and the blood flowed like a waterfall.

Iron Bear didn't care about the injuries on his body, and in the face of a group of enemies, he looked extremely excited, stood upright and frantically slapped his chest, roaring and shaking the sky!

It roared in rage, and rushed madly into the crowd, firing its bow left and right, and swung its wand to blast one of the monks in front of it into the air, while the two on its side were smashed away by its bucket-sized fist.

Blood rained down, and three monks fell to the ground and died.

But the Iron Bear will inevitably suffer heavy losses again, and under the interweaving of the enemy's sword qi, several openings in its chest and back burst open, and its bones are deeply visible, even if its skin is hard and fleshy, it is still inevitably seriously injured.

The state of Chu has been a country for a long time, with a profound heritage, which is not comparable to ordinary small countries, not only more than ten monks of the Yudan period participated in the strangulation team, but even an old man with silver hair appeared, and his breath was released to be a strong man in the Jindan period.

He shook his arms and let out a long roar, like an eagle spreading its wings to join the battle group, waving his hand and striking several extremely feminine palms, striking at the back of the beast's heart.

When the Iron Bear turns around to defend or dodge, it's too late.

Rumble!

The feminine palm power was like a tidal wave and pressed against the sea, and the iron bear was knocked upside down and flew out with a miserable howl, and the huge figure crushed several guards of the Chu State into meat cakes.

The Iron Bear roared angrily, struggling to get up, how could the monks of the Chu State let it go.

"Strangle this fang!" Gao Yao's expression was hideous, and he issued a killing order.

Led by the silver-haired old man, more than a dozen Chu State monks sent out a sharp blow, all of them sacrificed their natal weapons, and spared no effort to drape the iron bear under the hood.

The wand spun into the air, releasing a golden bell jar with each spin, sheltering the Iron Bear.

Dozens of magic weapons bombarded the golden bell jar, and most of the power of the external attack was removed, even if part of the power penetrated in the fusion of more than ten masters, it was terrifying enough, several golden bell jars were shattered, only the last one was compressed to the limit, only the huge body of the iron bear was shrouded, and bursts of Sanskrit sound were conveyed between heaven and earth.

And the golden bell jar shuddered, and it seemed that it might be broken at any time.

At this moment, a huge stone tripod virtual image shot out from within the imperial tomb, without the slightest fluctuation of breath, and instantly arrived in front of everyone.

"Disperse quickly!" The silver-haired old man was quick with his eyes, and his figure disappeared into the local area in a flash, avoiding Shi Ding.

The two people opposite him were not so lucky, and they were hit by Shi Ding's blast and vomited blood arrows and fell to the lower realm.

In a burst of heaven and earth resonance, Shi Ding shot back, and a figure as fast as lightning caught Shi Ding, it was the belated Nan Jiantian.

"It's hard work!" Nan Jiantian looked at the iron bear who was covered in blood, and his eyes showed gratitude.

The Iron Bear stood upright, flapping its chest, and then bared its teeth at the enemy and made a ferocious gesture, as if to say: I can still fight!

"Go back and recuperate, I don't want to see you hurt again!" Nan Jiantian didn't wait for the Iron Bear to react, and then withdrew it into the Nine Heavens Reincarnation.

"That's the son who entered the imperial mausoleum and blasphemed the imperial prestige!" The silver-haired old man and the national teacher Gao Yao stood side by side, obviously the status of both of them in the Chu State was not low, and the more than ten monks in the Yu Dan period and the guards of the Chu State in front of him were the only two of them.

Nan Jiantian remembered something, and without looking back, a sword shot out and smashed the valve of the imperial tomb, and in a loud bang, the dark stone of the world was slowly falling, gradually sealing the exit of the imperial tomb.

The Barrier Stone can isolate all the magic energy of heaven and earth, but there are two heaven and earth separated by one stone, and once this Barrier Stone is closed, even if any magic weapon cannot break it, even any master can do nothing, as the new king of Chu State, the supervisor of the later stage of the Imperial Tomb, Chu Yunfei naturally knows what the closure of the Imperial Tomb means.

It means that the old king can no longer be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and an outsider enters the imperial mausoleum and becomes the only owner of the imperial mausoleum, which is a great insult to the royal family of Chu State, which he will never tolerate.

"Don't let him close the Imperial Mausoleum, kill this person at all costs!" Chu Yunfei looked at everything in front of him with bloody eyes.

"Thief, die!"

The silver-haired old man made a mistake at his feet, and the next moment he had appeared outside the three zhang of Nanjian Tian, the silver hair was like a waterfall, and each of the three thousand silver filaments was as fast as lightning, and the sharp blade strangled towards Nanjian Tian.

Nan Jiantian's face was expressionless, and he just turned the stone ding in front of him to block the bombardment of the white waterfall.

"A stone tripod, dare to Er'er!"

A scorn appeared at the corner of the silver-haired old man's mouth, he thought that he could smash Shi Ding with one blow,

In the void, I saw the white waterfall and the stone tripod intersect in the air, and the white blade condensed by the endless hair slashed the stone tripod like a stone sinking into the sea, failing to arouse the slightest repercussions, and the fierce confrontation between the two supreme treasures did not have a trace of yuan power leaked, and there was not even a trace of sound.

The scene imagined by the silver-haired old man did not appear, and the endless hair was blocked by an invisible force, and it was difficult to cut into the slightest, and the stone tripod was not broken.

The deep texture of the surface of the stone tripod seems to silently tell its long history, and the temperament of the ancient well has no waves, like a dead thing, but it is impossible to ignore its existence.

Although it is only a virtual image, it gives people the feeling of being heavy.

Shi Ding did not exude the slightest threat, but it made people feel like a bottomless pit, which could devour any power and enemy, and even this heaven and earth!

"I don't believe I can't break you!" The silver-haired old man wrapped three thousand silver threads around Dingzu, and wanted to pull it back.

Under his full strength, even a giant mountain would be affected by him, but Shi Ding ignored any external force and magic energy, as if fixed in the void, not moving.

Bang!

A silver wire could not bear its weight and was the first to break.

Bang bang!

Then the second, the third, until the moment when dozens of silver hairs were broken, the silver-haired old man finally realized that something was wrong, and he wanted to retract the endless silver hair as soon as his mind moved.

Then, at the moment when his mind was turning, Shi Ding seemed to be connected to his mind, and he actually took a step ahead of him, and his body buzzed, and then appeared in front of him in an instant.

Looking at the buzzing Shi Ding in front of him, the silver-haired old man was horrified, the speed that Shi Ding showed had already surpassed common sense, even if it was a monk who was a great cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, it was still not as good as what happened.

In the face of the crisis, the silver-haired old man almost instinctively pushed out a palm without thinking about it, and slammed it towards Shi Ding.

Countless sword qi shot out from his palm and bombarded Shi Ding, but the sword qi was swallowed the moment it touched Shi Ding.

"Can you actually devour external forces to attack?" the silver-haired old man looked solemn.

Just as he lost his mind, an invisible big hand suddenly reached out from within Shi Ding, and it also pushed forward horizontally, hitting all the palm power, and a black hole was formed in the palm of his hand, in which an endless river of sword qi spewed out.

I don't know why, Shi Ding actually absorbed and released this huge force at the moment of being attacked by external forces this time, and returned it to the enemy in the same way, which surprised Nan Jiantian.

Countless sword qi poured in the silver-haired old man's front heart, and then rushed out in the back heart, and a huge blood hole was torn out of his chest, almost cutting him off all the time.

The silver-haired old man screamed miserably, and his body fell to the Nether, and was picked up by two monks of the Yudan period.

"How?" Chu Yunfei hurried forward.

"King of Chu...... I ......"

Chu Yunfei looked at the silver-haired old man foaming at the mouth, and he felt bad when he couldn't spit out his words.

"Don't talk yet, save Yuan Li!" Other than that, he didn't seem to have anything else to say.

"King, elder, I'm afraid he's ......" Everyone was saddened.

"I understand......" Chu Yunfei felt heavy, the state of Chu was able to prosper for a long time, half of it was attached to the Heavenly Bow Empire, and the other half was guarded by masters of the golden pill period like Gao Yao and the silver-haired old man, otherwise the state of Chu would have been annexed by other vassal states, and now most of the silver-haired old men are helpless, which is a huge blow to the state of Chu.

At this time, the other party.

Nearly ten monks of the Chu State joined forces to do so, and the Yuan Power in their bodies was released without reservation, condensing into invisible giant palms, supporting them under the Barrier Stone, and they did their best to block the Barrier Stone's landing.

Each of them turned red, and beads of sweat were dripping from their foreheads, which showed that it was not easy for them to do so.

Looking at the stagnant stone tomb door of the next world, Nan Jiantian snorted coldly, and the Huolin Sword in his hand slashed down, and an infinite curtain of fire fell in the air.

Now those giant hands with great power are like tight ropes, even if they are just a light cut to break, and now this curtain of fire is the knife.