"He must have already obtained the inheritance of the Dark Heaven Emperor, otherwise he would never have become so powerful!" a powerful person looked at the cloaked man with jealous eyes, and at this time, everyone had already recognized that this cloak man was a living person, not some demonic thoughts of the Dark Sky Emperor.

The old man of the Hades God Sect waved his hand, and the soul hooking pen on his head quickly brought up a black light and swept towards the cloaked man.

The old beggar smiled coldly, and the golden light in the divine map was released, and one after another golden light greeted the black light, and the two powerful qi machines collided in the air, and immediately tore the void into pieces of large and small openings.

At this time, the cloaked man had already swept away, repelled several male powerhouses in front of him, stepped on the bottom of the bronze coffin suspended in mid-air, grabbed the road mark with one hand, and didn't even look at it, and directly hit it towards the throne under him.

Bang!

The throne that was integrated into the Dao mark emitted black and red light, and the black qi that had originally risen and entangled from under the throne began to be slowly suppressed.

And under the throne, there were bursts of unwilling roars. Just this roar makes people feel frightened, as if the slightest carelessness will cause the soul to be absorbed by this roar and dissipate invisibly.

At this moment, even the most stupid person sensed that something was wrong.

"Could it be that under this throne, what else is suppressed?"

Someone suddenly said this.

Thinking of this possibility, almost everyone shuddered a few times in their hearts. What needs to be suppressed with the corpse of the emperor god, that is by no means a simple role. Maybe it's an evil thing at the same level as the emperor god.

While people were thinking, a figure rushed out of the crowd. He stretched out his hand and buckled towards the mark of the road that was imprinted on the throne.

"How daring!"

"Presumptuous!"

While people are drinking. This figure. His claws tightly grasped the Dao mark on the throne, and roared vigorously, "Flame Demon Devouring the Sky!"

Rings of fire appeared on the figure's body, and the Dao mark that had been imprinted on the throne by the cloak man was pulled out again and held tightly in his hand.

"Lu Zhiyang, what are you doing?" Ying Sheng asked coldly.

Lu Zhiyang held the Dao mark in his hand and laughed: "What are you doing? Don't you all have long eyes and can't see it? Of course you snatched the Dao mark!"

Today's Zhang Baijian. Not only is his strength stronger than him, but also protected by an old beggar with the emperor's divine soldiers, he can't help it at all. But the heart of the emperor has been mobilized, and it is difficult to suppress it, and under the stimulation of crazy **, Lu Zhiyang actually took a risk and snatched the Dao marks, wanting to use the Dao marks left by the Dark Heaven Emperor to try to become the emperor in vain.

"Lu Zhiyang! This thing is used to suppress evil spirits, if you take it. It will inevitably cause a big disaster!" Yin Wuxie, who was good friends with Lu Zhiyang, also dissuaded. Even with the Emperor God Soldier on his side, he still felt a burst of heart palpitations. The witch god powerhouse believes in his own telepathy. This sense of crisis stems from the sealed thing under the throne beneath his feet.

Lu Zhiyang laughed and said: "If I am called the emperor, even if it is a misery for the common people, what does it matter?"

Holding the road mark in his hand, he ran towards the mouth of the well.

And after the throne lost the help of Dao Scars, it once again violently collapsed and trembled, and the black smoke turned into cold poisonous snakes, burrowed out of the ground, and rose towards the sky.

The cloaked man looked at Lu Zhiyang coldly, and the penny in his hand suddenly turned into countless phantoms and swayed out.

"Stop!"

Several powerhouses of the Yiyan Divine Sect saw the movements of the cloaked man and stepped forward to stop them. But how could they be the cloaked men's opponents?

A black penny, like the scythe of death, easily pierced their bodies. If it weren't for the fact that the witch god powerhouse had a world as the backing, they could be reborn with the origin of the world, but I was afraid that they would turn to ashes.

And after penetrating these powerhouses of the Yiyan Divine Gate, the castration of the black penny did not decrease, and went straight towards Lu Zhiyang's eyebrows.

Lu Zhiyang let out a loud shout, and a fiery red earth fire unicorn above his head rushed out and headed towards the penny.

Syllable!

Syllable!

After all, the penny is just a penny, not really an unbreakable artifact, and under the impact of the earth-shattering fire unicorn, cracks began to emerge.

As the cracks continued to expand, the black penny finally shattered completely.

As the penny shattered, the earthly fire unicorn also wailed, and the flames all over its body converged, turning into a dim jade talisman and falling to the ground.

There was no time to pick up the Evil Fire Qilin Jade Talisman again, Lu Zhiyang pulled his legs and ran wildly, and soon passed through the wellhead and disappeared into this space.

Zhang Baijian stepped forward, picked up the Earth Evil Fire Qilin Jade Talisman on the ground, put the jade talisman into the lava world of the Flame Ring, and then looked at the throne that had completely shattered.

Everyone stood in the void, watching as the throne disappeared and a deep black hole appeared.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the sky shook, and a black magic jar flew out of the black hole, suspended in mid-air, turning into a huge black hole, covering the heavens and the earth.

This is almost comparable to the powerful qi of the Emperor Divine Soldier, and it has become extremely difficult for everyone to breathe.

"Oh my God! What is this! Is it another Emperor Divine Soldier?"

"No, this is not the Emperor Divine Weapon! This is a demon artifact, a demon artifact controlled by an ancient or ancient demon himself. ”

This magic jar seems to be able to contain and devour all things in heaven and earth, accommodate three thousand worlds of all sizes, and suppress and refine everything. Under the boundless power of this magic jar, some powerful and powerful people all spat blood and retreated frantically.

In one day, the appearance of two half-crippled Emperor Divine Soldiers shocked everyone, but no one thought that there was actually a demon artifact controlled by the real demon who was sacrificed.

In an instant, the Divine Diagram and the Soul Hook Pen shone brightly, and they stopped fighting each other for the time being, and they all turned their guns and suppressed them towards the magic jar, as if they were going to fight.

"Two Emperor Divine Weapons, a real demon artifact controlled by the devil, if the three clash with each other, maybe the entire Imperial Tomb will be destroyed, it seems that we will also have to protect ourselves!" Ying Sheng said to several Great Qin Princes around him.

A few people nodded. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand. Several people's arms were put together. A boxy halo began to condense. In the end, between the arms of several people, a jade seal with a large human head was condensed.

The jade seal is missing a corner, and there are eight big characters engraved below, 'Ordered by the heavens and longevity of Yongchang', as soon as the jade seal comes out, it will almost collapse the ten thousand worlds, turn into a heavenly dragon, hovering in the sky. Endless brilliance shines on the universe of heaven and earth, purifying every inch of space.

"This is the heirloom jade seal of the Great Qin Ancient Dynasty!, and it is also a crippled emperor divine soldier!" someone said loudly.

Including this heirloom jade seal, it is already the third half-crippled emperor divine soldier that appeared on the scene, and the emperor divine soldier that is not seen on weekdays is like a flower in spring at this moment, emerging one by one.

"Old beggar, Yin Wuxie, let's join forces!" said Ying Sheng in a loud voice.

Yin Wuxian has taken over the control of the Soul Hook Pen.

The old beggar and Yin Wuxian both nodded, and the golden light, jade light, and black light merged together and struck towards the magic jar.

Rumble!

The monstrous demonic power impulses don't seem to need to be urged at all. The jar of its own emitted a powerful demonic nature, shaking everyone with a boundless sense of fear. At this moment, people seemed to hear a long sigh.

"This magic jar, this magic jar itself seems to have a will! It is the evil demon that was suppressed, in order to get rid of the suppression, this evil demon actually refined itself into a demon artifact!"

The cloaked man standing on the coffin board flickered his eyes a few times, and slowly took out an oily yellow paper umbrella, the paper umbrella was gently opened, and a mysterious aura began to circulate, and in an instant, the cloaked man's whole person seemed to disappear in place, and no one could still grasp his trajectory. But he is indeed still standing in front of everyone, but with an extra umbrella in his hand.

"This is the umbrella that covers the sky and the sun!One of the three Emperor Divine Weapons of the Dark Heaven Emperor, although it is only an auxiliary magic weapon, it is also a godless divine weapon, and it can breathe like this, even the Emperor God cannot detect it!"

Holding an umbrella that covered the sky and the sun, a rusty iron sword flashed out of the cloaked man's hand, and infinite sword qi began to surround him, and finally all the sword qi turned into a sword and stabbed towards the magic jar quickly.

And the magic jar was fighting against the three emperor gods, and he didn't even notice the cloaked man's surprise attack.

At this time, people were not only shocked by the appearance of the magic jar, but also shocked by the cloaked man's shot. His sword has surpassed the realm of the witch god, and is incomparably close to the power of the legendary emperor. People can't help but wonder if the person in front of them is the rebirth of the Dark Heaven Emperor, after all, holding an umbrella that covers the sky and the sun, it is difficult not to make people suspicious.

A dazzling sword, but without the magic jar noticing, stabbed into the base of the magic jar.

Poof!

A sword pierced the base, and the magic jar seemed to let out a terrible wail.

Suddenly, the magic jar suddenly emitted a terrifying ripple, and as the ripples spread, the long sword in the cloaked man's hand suddenly shattered, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

Seeing this scene, many people breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to be injured by this magic jar at least proves that this cloaked man should not be reborn as the Dark Sky Emperor.

On the magic jar, the gap that was pierced by the cloaked man's sword was repaired in an instant, and there was a burst of laughter from the magic jar.

Airplanes!

The entire space suddenly trembled under the black ripples, and the three half-crippled Emperor Divine Soldiers also began to exert their strength, and one after another the laws were mixed with majestic divine power, and they rushed towards the black, magic jar.

The space began to gradually become unable to withstand the pressure and crumble.

Rumble!

The people outside the space at the bottom of the well suddenly found that the whole earth was trembling, and everyone's eyes began to focus, and finally found that the ground was constantly collapsing. As the ground collapsed, the space also produced an extremely strong chain reaction, and in their eyes, it seemed that the entire world was beginning to be destroyed under several extremely violent forces.

As the space collapsed and expanded, the underground situation began to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

The confrontation between the three Emperor Divine Weapons and a Demon Artifact made people who didn't know what was happening in the space at the bottom of the well stunned, and then gasped a few breaths of cold air.

Whether it is an emperor god soldier or a demon artifact, it is a rare treasure on weekdays.

And just above the magic jar, a vague black shadow struggled out, looking at everyone coldly.

It seemed that he hadn't moved his body for a long time, and the black shadow twisted his body and circled around the magic jar a few times, and then a face appeared, but although that face resembled a human face, it was rigid and sluggish, and it was obviously very unaccustomed.

Reaching out and grasping the magic jar in his hand, the black shadow sneered at everyone, and a pitch-black energy mass suddenly condensed from his fingertips. The energy mass gradually compressed, and finally turned into a palm-sized black light, but the light was surrounded by dense sawtooth, some of which seemed to be demonic teeth, exuding a cold and evil aura.

As the light shrinks, the sawtooth cuts through the space, dividing the space into tiny cracks.

"For the sake of you releasing me from the seal, I'll make you a part of me!" said the Black Shadow in a strange tone. It seems a little strange to describe it, because what the dark shadow said, the people did not understand, because its language was completely different from the others. The reason why I was able to understand the meaning of his words was because there was an invisible spiritual force that swept out when he spoke. (To be continued.) )