Groov!

Zhan Tiange's words made the hearts of Qingyang Huan and the three of them all sink, in the True God Battlefield, only the True God Clan and the Divine Heavenly Court had the strength to do such a thing.

The space where this holy tomb is located is very solid, even if several emperors force it to break through the crack, not only that, but there is also a terrifying devouring power in the cracked void, and crossing the void can only be an empty word.

The previous attack of Zhan Tiange and other martial artists showed that it was unrealistic to break through the void and cross, even if it was a really torn void, it was unknown to enter it, and the probability of falling was very high.

At this moment, Zhan Tiange couldn't care about feeling sorry for his natal divine soldier, and quickly came to Qingyang Huan, in front of his clan, so that he could rest assured that he could breathe the rioting blood in his battle body.

"All the races have descended on the battlefield of the true gods, and under the pressure of the strongest of the ten thousand races, it is possible that the true gods really dare to risk the disapproval of the world and trap us here. ”

Ji Zhou frowned, in order to suppress the transformation of the true gods into the warriors of all races, all the races worked together to suppress the two great gods to stop the war, forcing the two races to turn this place into a battlefield of all races and become a fixed battlefield.

"It's a formation. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan groaned softly, thinking of the irregular mountains and divine mist he saw before entering the mountain range, at that time he just thought that the natural prohibition in the Holy Tomb was far less than this, and it seemed that he deliberately let the strong people of all races see some clues at the beginning.

The existence that can be promoted to the Dao Emperor realm, which one will be frightened by a formation.

......

Just when Qingyang Huan and a few people were contemplating, thousands of miles away, there were six powerhouses under the command of the Divine Heavenly Court, these divine generals who controlled hundreds of millions of battle masters in the True God Battlefield and triggered the killing with a wave of their hands, and they bombarded the void with all their might, but they were still swallowed up by the violent spatial turbulence.

......

"At least this is an ancient level formation, otherwise it would be impossible to trap so many Emperor Realm powerhouses. ”

"Damn, where did the goddess of the gods in the tomb city go before, maybe you can find a way out if you find her. ”

"The entrance is gone, it must be the ghosts of those gods. ”

......

Thousands of miles away from the void, the roar and the burst of power fluctuated through, and between the rolling of the divine mist, some spatial cracks were constantly manifested, attracting many strong people to want to dominate the void.

"Broken!"

On the top of a mountain, the sound of the sword was sonorous, and the rusty sword in the hand of the sword clan boy burst out with a dazzling bronze divine light, purple lightning swirled outside, and the sharp sword law led the sword intent in the void to sonorous, piercing the sky at once, tearing open a thousand-mile-long crack.

Boom!

The divine sword broke through the void, and the next moment the silver light burst in the depths of the space, and the ten thousand colors converged and evolved into an ancient murderous shadow, constantly hitting the sword body.

"Hmm. ”

With a sonorous sound, the sword rolled upside down, and the mottled rust on the rusty sword fell straight from the top of the sky, and was re-grasped by the sword clan's young man, but this was not over, the power of space carried by the rusty sword directly blasted the boy out, and there was a sound of broken tendons, smashing heavily into the mountain peak, and the rocks pierced through the air.

Many powerhouses who saw this scene from a distance directly showed their horror, the sword path of the people of the sword clan could not break through the spatial barrier here, could they really be trapped and die here.

"Such a ruthless True Protoss, you must find that Protoss stinky girl, she is in this space, and if you find her, you can find your way out. ”

"The Protoss is taking revenge on the strong people of our race for interfering in its divine war, the revenge of Chiguoguo!"

"The Protoss, this is cutting off the heritage of all races!"

......

Zhan Tiange closed his eyes and didn't wake up, a trace of panic appeared in Ji Zhou's pupils, anyone who saw such a scene felt terrifying, did the Protoss really want to cut off the luck of all races?

In fact, there was no conflict between the human race and the true god race before this, after all, the era when the human race was born was the era after the collapse of the demon race's heavenly court.

Not only that, but in ancient times, there was a period of time when the human race and the god race fought side by side.

It's just that now that the end of the ancient years has come, and the strife of all races has risen, no one can escape this catastrophe, and there are no eternal friends in the heavens, only the same interests.

"I didn't find the base of the formation. ”

Then, the Nine Heavenly Maiden came from afar, with a touch of regret in her eyes,

Qingyang Huan also nodded, this void mixed element was one, even if he integrated the Heavenly Dao Law into the void, he could not find the slightest trace of the formation base, as if the time and space here were integrated.

Here, you can also sense the violent fluctuations that are constantly coming within a radius of thousands of miles, obviously there are many strong people who are still trying to break the void, and even some of the ten thousand races who are proficient in the formation are also trying to communicate the formation base and open up a void road, and in the end they are all split into charcoal by the silver electricity that descends from the void.

This kind of scene directly dispelled what Qing Yanghuan thought in his heart, his formation was as bad as a pile of firewood, and in front of the big formation in such a situation, the formation recognized him, but he didn't know the formation.

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"What the True God Clan wants is the Holy Beast White Tiger, as long as the White Tiger is handed over, maybe the ban here will be opened?"

A day later, the strong people of all races spoke out, which directly attracted the approval of many strong people trapped here.

The palace master of the Terran God King Palace got the holy beast White Tiger!

The Holy Beast Xuanwu was also beside this human race.

He is also the person who offered a reward in the mouth of the Spirit Emperor's killing order, and he can get a reward from the Spirit Emperor's crown with his head, and he will be the emperor.

In a valley, Nanami Qi, whose figure was somewhat defeated, showed a touch of resentment, and he must not let the human race get the holy beast White Tiger.

......

The shattered earth, the big cracks stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the turbulence in the void was mixed with divine electricity, criss-crossed, and the three broken bones were lying in the rocks, and a strong bloody breath filled the void.

"Brother Qingyang. ”

Ji Zhou's words made Jiutiannu and Zhan Tiange look at Qingyang Huan.

This is already the second wave of alien warriors who killed them in one day, knowing that Qingyang Huan got the holy beast White Tiger, except that they are the Sea Clan and the Sword Clan, obviously this news leaked from one or two of these two people.

"Let's go together, presumably in this forbidden space, there are other scattered Terran powerhouses, let's join forces, we may not be able to fight all the races. ”

"Fuck grandma, these bastards, you can't beat them. ”

Zhan Tiange recovered his breath, but a Natal Tiange shattered, which made him feel distressed, and it would cost a lot of money to repair it, at least it couldn't be repaired here.

"The Protoss is not a good thing, it seems that they really want to trap us, like fierce beasts in a cage, watching us fight each other. ”

"Several, let's leave it for now. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's eyes swept over a few people and said loudly.

"Qingyang ......"

"You ......"

Thanking a few people for their kindness, Qingyang Huan walked forward and quickly disappeared into the divine mist.

This Holy Sepulchre is very strangely sealed, is it really forbidden by the True God Clan, and what is the purpose?

At first, Qingyang Huan also believed that it was a ghost made by the true gods, but after so many days, if the purpose of the true god clan was really the holy beast white tiger, then it should have been done a long time ago.

As for the foundation of the Emperor Realm that trapped the Heavens and Ten Thousand Clans, he felt that it was even more nonsense, this space might trap one or two emperors of some small clans, which would break the backbone of the small clan.

But for races like the Terran, Blood, and Sea Clans, although the number of Emperor Realm powerhouses who have entered here is not the same, even if all of them die here, it will not hurt their muscles and bones, at most it will hurt a little skin, but it will make the clans fall on the True God Clan.

Unless the True Protoss is a fool, they won't do such a brainless thing.

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A day later, in the depths of a valley thirty thousand miles south of the tomb city, Qing Yanghuan was surrounded by a tragic aura, and there were burning scars on the purple gold robe.

Qi Hai was lying at his feet, the blood on his body was murmuring, the blood hole in front of his chest was hideous, and the gurgling emperor's blood turned into a blood lake in the valley, Qi Hai Hao's eyes were wide, with unwillingness, but there was no life.

Qing Yanghuan's palm spread out, and a silver light bead that rippled like water waves appeared in the palm of his hand, and the silver light was a little illusory, causing ripples in the surrounding void within three feet.

The law of time crystallizes!

This is something that has made him covet for a long time, and it is thanks to the fact that the space here has been blocked, otherwise it is really not easy to catch him again.

The law crystals stained with faint blood stains were held in Qingyang Huan's hands, and then with a wave of his hand, the emperor body of Qihai Qi was retracted, and the figure disappeared in place.

......

In the next few days, Qing Yanghuan began to dodge and loom in the space, and began to look for the sword clan boy, the sword clan warriors all have a sword heart, which is why any sword clan warrior is extremely proficient in swordsmanship.

Moreover, the sword clan warriors who can cultivate to the Sword Emperor realm have a sword heart on their bodies that are even more treasures of the heavens.

It's a pity that for three days in a row, Qingyang Huan not only didn't find the sword clan boy, but was blocked several times by foreign warriors, and his two fists were hard to defeat with four hands, and the last time there were more than a dozen Emperor Realm powerhouses who jointly chased and killed him.

After killing one of them, he forcibly escaped from the pursuit, but there were many capable people among the aliens, and his traces were always caught by them, so he could only fall into the run.

Shout!

At this moment, when Qingyang Huan passed a mountain on his way away, a sword light shone up the heavens and the earth, tearing through the divine mist in the sky, and coming towards his heavenly spirit.

Boom!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's big hand grabbed the sword light in front of him, and suddenly the sword light burst into the sky, the sword sound was sonorous, and in the thousands of sword lights, a sword light reflected back, breaking through several peaks and falling into the hands of a young man.

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