Crash!

A large tomb emerged from below the River Styx, and the Nether God was as black as ink, and a cold light flowed above the tomb, eerie and cold.

Above the tomb, endless black fog rolled endlessly, falling downward, and the sound of bombardment sounded, as if the sky was thundering.

"The soul is back!"

The loud sound was extremely far away, and it exploded here, as if pulling the thick fog, and as soon as the words fell, the thick fog rolled more violently.

Figures flew in the distance, and when they saw this scene, they were suddenly shocked.

Not to mention this big tomb, the black clouds shrouded above it alone are like a pitch-black mountain, falling from above to below, causing a huge visual impact.

The tomb was like a pitch-black steamed bun floating on the water, motionless, and the black mist fell, and soon fell on the tomb.

Immediately after that, the black mist was like a funnel, and the endless black mist formed a thick black pillar from above the tomb, and it fell towards the tomb with a bang.

Rumble!

The tomb shook suddenly, and the waves around the River Styx suddenly rolled up, swept towards the sky, and then smashed down on the water, splashing out huge splashes.

The thick black mist poured into the tomb, and the Xuan Immortals who flew in were stunned.

The dense fog on the Netherworld Continent could not be dispelled even by a strong person at the level of the Immortal Emperor, and now that this big tomb is in the world, it has actually attracted all the dense fog and inhaled it.

What exactly is this tomb?

Whoosh!

Figures burst out from a distance, hanging high in the air, looking at this big tomb on the water, looking at the big tomb on the water, looking suspicious, even if it is a bold person, they don't dare to act rashly, in fact, the aura emitted by this tomb is too amazing, even if it is a strong person of the Great Perfection of Xuan Xian Looking at it from afar, they are all jealous, feeling that they are just as weak as ants in front of this big tomb, so that no one dares to approach the past.

A few days ago, the birth of the Linglong Emperor Tower has shocked the immortal Buddha battlefield a few times, and now as soon as this tomb appears, people suddenly have doubts in their hearts, and they begin to wonder if there is another emperor soldier to be born?

Nether Emperor!

This is the emperor of the ghost cultivation clan in ancient times, his strength is monstrous, and he has been fighting with the Nine Shadows and the Elysian World Realm for a long time, and the imperial soldier Netherworld Wheel of Life and Death in his hand is a real treasure of killing.

Thinking of this, the thoughts of the immortals suddenly became hot.

Imperial soldiers!

Some time ago, the Linglong Emperor Tower was born and fell into the hands of a fairy, which made all the immortals on the battlefield of the immortal Buddha scold their mothers, and now there is another emperor soldier to be born, think about the emperor soldier who can get his hands on even the immortal, he is even more Xuan Xian, I don't know how much stronger than the immortal, doesn't it mean that there is a better chance to be recognized by the emperor!

Rumble!

The water exploded, and a light cocoon surrounded six figures flew out of it, and in the light cocoon, the six figures collided rapidly, and each collision shattered a large area of space, and the power was amazing.

When the Xuan Immortals who were originally in a fiery mind saw this scene, they immediately shivered and retreated violently.

The space of the heavenly realm is extremely stable, among which the battlefield of the Immortal Buddha is the most, even if it is the existence of the Xuan Immortal Great Perfection, it can only shake the space, of course, if there is an ancestral weapon in hand, it can shatter the space, but after it is broken, it will take less than a moment for the space to quickly return to its original state.

Being able to wave his hand on the Immortal Buddha battlefield can shatter a space rift thousands of zhang long, this is at least a powerhouse at the level of the Immortal Emperor!

The imperial soldiers are important, but the battle at the level of the Immortal Emperor, even if it is the aftermath, is not something that Xuan Xian can bear, everyone in the Immortal Buddha battlefield knows the importance of life, and without any hesitation, one by one the figures retreated.

The tomb floated out, and even the Ghost King Jiang couldn't understand the reason for this sudden change, but when he saw this black mist converging, the flames in his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

The top ten ghost kings under the command of the Netherworld Emperor, except for him, the other nine ghost kings were turned into a dense fog in the Netherworld Continent and had been sleeping, but now these nine ghost kings are about to wake up.

"Could it be that the emperor's tomb has reached the time of birth?" Jiang Ghost King was shocked in his heart, the tomb was the place where the emperor sit, and he didn't know in advance when he would be born, but obviously, the emperor's tomb chose to be born at this time.

Not only the Ghost King Jiang, but also the Tsar and the others were slightly moved, and while besieging and killing the Ghost King Jiang, they paid attention to the tomb and quickly communicated.

"This tomb is by no means the tomb of the Ghost King, it must be the tomb of the Netherworld Emperor!"

"This emperor's tomb actually chose to be born at this time, first the Linglong Emperor Tower, and then the emperor's tomb of the Netherworld, this immortal Buddha battlefield seems to be about to change the sky!"

"You say, will the Netherworld Emperor's Imperial Soldier Netherworld Life and Death Wheel be buried in the Emperor's tomb?"

"This is not good, those emperors disappeared in ancient times extremely mysterious, like us and other immortal emperors have endless longevity, the emperor-level powerhouse, longevity is only a lot more than ours, no one knows whether they are really dead, but since there is an emperor's tomb, there must be some treasures in it. ”

The five of them exchanged quickly, and their expressions showed joy, but between their eyebrows, they were a lot more cautious.

Although Jiang Ghost King was suppressed by the five people, but the skeleton of the ghost cultivator was so strong that he had nothing to say, even if the imperial road pole soldiers bombarded the bones, it could not cause much damage, especially now that the emperor's tomb was born, the nine ghost kings were about to wake up, this is simply a good news for Jiang Ghost King, seeing that these five guys continued to besiege and kill themselves without knowing whether they were alive or dead, instead of choosing to flee immediately, he suddenly sneered in his heart: "When my nine brothers are born, you all have to die!"

Knock! Knock!

In the tomb, a sound like a muffled thunder came out, like a heavenly sound, spreading through the heavens and the earth.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Ghost King suddenly had a pair of eyes shining brightly, and he shouted violently, and the bone knife in his hand slashed out directly, the blade slashed through the space, and slammed into the Tsar's golden scepter, and suddenly exploded again and again.

"Success?"

Jiang Ghost King almost shouted excitedly, back then, there were ten brothers, nine of them chose to sleep and practice the secret method, leaving him alone to guard the tomb, and now he heard this dull sound, one after another, like a heartbeat.

A figure suddenly appeared above the tomb, all black, as if painted.

Knock! Knock!

A clear vibration sound came from the figure's chest, and the figure's hands and feet were so stiff that it seemed that it was extremely difficult to even move, but the figure exuded a sinister aura that almost froze the space completely.

Feeling the horror of this breath, the faces of the five Tsars changed suddenly, and they immediately gave up the Ghost King Jiang, and their figures retreated violently.

In an instant, the five figures withdrew from the ground nearly 10,000 feet away, staring at the suddenly appearing figure in disbelief, their faces extremely ugly.

Not only the Tsar, but even the Ghost King Jiang felt this breath, and his heart palpitated, and he also retreated aside.

The pitch-black figure didn't seem to be aware of such consequences, and was still moving his arms and thighs, but his whole body seemed to be like a puppet, and his body was extremely stiff, and it became extremely difficult to even bend his arms.

"Little bald man, you dare to pit this emperor!" This voice buzzed and reached everyone's ears, like a muffled thunder, almost scaring the people around to death.

Bendi?

The strong man who dares to call himself an emperor is at least a quasi-emperor, especially if this thing still came out of the emperor's tomb, isn't this the Netherworld Emperor?

Puffy puffy!

With a few explosions, the pitch-black figure shook all over, and suddenly spit out a ball of golden light, and the incomparably brilliant Buddha nature almost dropped the shocked eyes of Qingci Arhat to the ground!

The pitch-black figure writhed rapidly, and in the snap of his fingers, the black retreated, and what appeared in the eyes of everyone was a middle-aged man, with a majestic and tall body, a pair of sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes below that were shining, and his face was extremely majestic.

As soon as this man appeared, he slapped directly on the mass of Buddha nature that he had just spit out, and suddenly with a bang, this mass of Buddha nature exploded directly.

The man's eyes swept around with a cold gaze, and the people who were swept by it, even the Tsar, were palpitating.

"You're going to dig up Bendi's tomb?"

The voice was cold, and people stiffened when they heard it, especially the Tsar, who almost knelt on the ground in fright.

"A group of things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, even the things of Bendi dare to move, it seems that Bendi has not appeared for so many years, and the world has forgotten Bendi!"

The voice is indescribably lonely, and the master is lonely.

"The Buddha did it, this grandson is pretending to be forced, you guys forked him back for me, such an opportunity to pretend to be forced was picked up by this grandson! Let this grandson come down, Buddha on!" The little monk lay on the bricks, struggling violently, with a look of disgrief.

Chen Xu pressed the little monk with his big hand, and said angrily: "Ma Dan, you give the little master an honest, I have already given you a chance just now, who let you cut the cloth and wrap the hammer and lose!"

"Ben Buddha is willing to lose. The little monk pouted and said with an unhappy expression.

"You two be honest, the emperor's tomb was born suddenly, I'm afraid that the Emperor Xuanyuan of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha of the Elysian Realm have already shifted their attention here, if these two people find out the clues, I'm afraid they will take action in the next moment. Fu Qing scolded Chen Xu and the little monk.

Fu Qing is one of the very few masters who does not sell the face of the little monk, not only that, but even Chen Xu is a little unpleasant, otherwise he will not always not meet Chen Xu, but this time the situation is different, an negligence, I am afraid that not only Chen Xu will die, but even they will fall into the hands of other emperors.

Before, they refined the resentful spirits in the giant coffin, only to find that the ghost had actually set the destruction of the resentful spirits as a condition for the birth of the emperor's tomb, but as a result, the resentful spirits were killed here, and the emperor's tomb was born directly.

Diwei!

This is a unique symbol of the emperor, this tomb is the place where the Netherworld Emperor created for himself, naturally there is the emperor's power, it was in the seal before, the emperor's power has not been revealed, and now the emperor's tomb was born, the emperor's power broke out in an instant, this kind of change made Fu Qing and others change their faces drastically.

Fortunately, this giant coffin is extremely extraordinary, able to cover all the breath, and now everyone is hiding in the giant coffin.

As for the outside world, it is the Spirit Emperor's spiritual spirit, he is already a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor, and now he is refining a Yin Evil Divine Body that is comparable to the body of the Great Emperor God left by the resentful spirit, and it is naturally not a problem to pretend to be an Great Emperor.

It's just that Fu Qing knows that the spirit of the spirit is only half of the spirituality of the ancient spirit emperor, although it has refined the yin evil god body, but the real combat power is only the quasi-emperor, and there is still a considerable distance from the emperor, but just to send the breath and the god body, without personally testing it, even if it is a strong person at the level of the emperor, he will not be able to find the clues.

"Now it's just fate. Fu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Now there are two great emperors in the entire immortal world, one is the Emperor Xuanyuan of the Heavenly Court, and the other is the Buddha of the Elysian Realm, in other words, the two of them are the strongest in the Heavenly Realm, fortunately, the Heavenly Court and the Elysian Realm have always been at odds, otherwise the two of them will be even more unscrupulous, and it will be even more dangerous at that time.

Outside, Ling Zhiang's eyes glanced around majestically, and he shouted coldly: "Get out! If you appear in the sight of this emperor again, there will be no mercy!"

Hearing this voice, the tsar and the others suddenly felt relieved in their hearts, bowed to this figure, and hurriedly shot away.

Even the powerhouses of the Immortal Emperor level left, and the Xuan Immortals on the Netherworld Continent naturally did not stay for long, and immediately retreated.

In an instant, countless figures retreated violently, and in less than a moment, they disappeared without a trace.

Ling Zhi raised his head, stared coldly at the sky, and said coldly: "You two junior boys are not leaving, do you want Emperor Ben to invite you to leave?"

Bang!

In the endless chaos, the two eyes that were far away stared at the spirit of the spirit below.

One eye is full of sharpness, like a sword, which can see through people directly.

As for the other eye, it was as if there were countless worlds hidden in it, and as soon as the eyes were closed and closed, it was the alternation of the worldly realms of annihilation.

"Ancient Spirit Emperor, I didn't expect you to live until now!" A majestic voice sounded, like the king of the gods high above, extremely noble.

"Amitabha, the ancient emperor, is really unpredictable. ”

Two voices sounded one after another, and then there was a bang, and above the sky, endless chaos rolled up, and the two eyes disappeared without a trace.

Ling Zhiang's eyes were cold, and he didn't make any movements, and the entire tomb suddenly disappeared, and then his figure disappeared without a trace, and no trace could be found.

A majestic temple, sitting on the throne of the emperor, the majestic man with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Ancient Spirit Emperor, Netherworld Emperor, is there any relationship between these two?" The majestic man's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and his heart was full of doubts.

He has only been the emperor for 120,000 years, and although he knows a lot about the things in ancient times, he doesn't know much about those strong people who were emperors at the same time as himself in ancient times.

"If it weren't for that bald donkey by his side, I would definitely try how strong the Great Emperor of the Ancient Years was today!" the man snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes, as if a sharp sword was about to burst out of it.