Awaken the Chaos Divine Body at the beginning, I have a million points of strength

not only that.

Even the vitality of the trees in the surrounding jungle was plundered, turned into energy, and poured into the space vortex.

The mysterious vortex of space rotates silently and slowly, and rich spatial fluctuations emerge from the vortex and spread in all directions.

Everyone looked at the mysterious teleportation vortex, their eyes lit up:

"Come on!"

In the secret realm of the Holy Sepulchre, there are countless opportunities.

Whoever breaks in first may take the initiative.

All of a sudden, all the arrogances flew towards the portal.

Even Yang Zhuxian is not far behind.

"See you next time, it must be your death day."

He stared at Yang Haotian faintly, snorted coldly, turned into divine light and shot towards the space vortex.

Yet someone was faster than him.

"Go away for the old man!"

A majestic figure tore through the sky, and after a few flashes, it rushed to the portal of the Holy Tomb.

"It's actually a secret realm of longevity!"

"What are you doing in the Secret Realm of Longevity? Are you courting death?"

"Is there any mistake, I have to come here every time!"

The Tianjiao complained for a while.

The strong man in the secret realm of longevity has white beard and hair, his face is old, and his whole body exudes a rotten breath.

Obviously an old man with a short lifespan.

In the face of life and death, he lost his mind, and with a fluke mentality, he wanted to force his way into the secret realm.

pity.

He had just rushed to the portal and hadn't touched the space vortex yet.

The azure blue light suddenly flashed, "Boom!"

In the space vortex, an eye-shaped rune shot out.

"puff!"

The strong man in the Longevity Secret Realm exploded like a balloon, instantly bursting into blood mist.

The whole process took less than half a breath.

"Instakill the secret realm of longevity..."

"The power of the Holy Tomb is really strong..."

Everyone looked terrified.

It is said that only entry within the secret realm of the shrine is allowed.

It's just that someone wants to challenge it, and it's called a simple death.

For a while, those cultivators who had a fluke mentality no longer dared to try.

"I'm going too!"

A figure rushed into the space vortex first and disappeared instantly.

"I'm coming too!"

A figure also rushed into the space vortex.

Everyone scrambled towards the teleportation vortex.

Yang Zhuxian, Ye Xiaoyao, Lin Haotian and the others also rushed into the space vortex one after another.

Only Yang Haotian and Gu Xian'er shook their heads.

It's no use getting in first.

This is just a portal, the real entrance to the Holy Tomb is not here.

The two came to the space vortex together, took a step, and disappeared instantly.

next moment.

A sense of desolation and dead silence swept over.

Yang Haotian appeared in a cosmic void.

"This is... space?"

Yang Haotian's eyes widened.

Around him, there were other cultivators, all of whom were dumbfounded.

Everyone opened and closed their mouths, wanting to speak.

It turned out that the sound could not be transmitted at all.

"Yang Haotian, this place should be space. It is recorded in my Gu family's information that sound cannot be transmitted here, and only through sound transmission through spiritual thoughts."

Gu Xian'er's voice rang in Yang Haotian's mind.

To her surprise, Yang Haotian didn't look surprised at all.

Gu Xian'er even wondered, isn't it the first time for Yang Haotian to enter space?
"Look."

Yang Haotian pointed his finger down.

Gu Xian'er and the other Tianjiao looked down, and they were all stunned:

Beneath them is a huge land that stretches as far as the eye can see.

A series of crystal-clear space crystal wall systems, like eggshells, envelop the entire land.

Everyone realized that this was the Three Thousand Dao Domain.

Compared with the three thousand realms, they are like a few grains of rice in front of a mountain, completely worthless.

"Look! What's that?"

Someone exclaimed and pointed overhead.

Everyone sensed the fluctuation of divine sense, and couldn't help but look up:
A huge tomb, about one-third the size of the Three Thousand Dao Domain, is suspended in the space above the head.

Below the Holy Tomb, there is a huge and boundless mass of chaotic air, like a base, holding the Holy Sepulcher in the void.

"A lot of chaotic gas! I want to eat it, I want to swallow it all!"

In Yang Haotian's mind, the cry of hitting the god stone resounded.

Yang Haotian ignored it and continued to observe the Holy Tomb.

In front of the chaotic air base, there is still a huge tombstone.

On the tombstone, there are huge stars inlaid one after another.

They are connected as strokes to form two simple characters:

Holy Sepulcher!

"Is it the Holy Sepulcher?"

"We're going into it?"

Everyone was surprised.

"How to get in?"

"Could it be that this big tomb is blown away?"

One after another divine thoughts intertwined with each other, and the rapid exchange of their own thoughts was shocking.

It's been a while.

No one came up with an answer.

"It doesn't matter, go and have a look!"

The Eucharist screamed, turned into a golden horse, and rushed towards the Holy Sepulcher.

The first thing he approached was the tombstone.

I didn't feel it from a distance, but when I got closer, I suddenly realized that the tombstone was densely covered with corpses.

Looking carefully, the corpse on the surface of the tombstone seems to be still wriggling.

Seeing the Holy Body, his scalp felt numb, and his whole body froze there.

"what happened?"

Yang Haotian's spiritual thoughts came.

Sheng Ji was shocked, and looked at Yang Haotian in surprise, "It's nothing. Your physique...doesn't it just have a chaotic body?"

Holy Body stared at Yang Haotian.

Yang Haotian smiled, well, it seems that he can't keep the secret of having a dominant body.

"If you have a chance, fight with me."

Yang Haotian took the initiative to make an appointment to fight.

The Eucharist, of course, would not refuse.

"Be careful……!"

Sheng Ji's expression changed suddenly, and he pushed Yang Haotian away.

"Boom..."

A white light, like a meteorite, rushed past.

The faces of the other Tianjiao who approached suddenly changed:

"What fell from the tombstone...is a corpse!"

The voice did not fall.

The quietly standing tombstone suddenly flashed with light.

The stars on the tombstone trembled crazily.

The corpses on the tombstones were shot in all directions like bullets.

In space, it suddenly rained corpses.

The Tianjiao hurriedly dodged the rain of corpses and approached the Holy Tomb.

"Ah... get lost... what is that..."

"help me!!!"

A scream resounded throughout space.

The pride of heaven suddenly changed color:
what happened?

Isn't sound unable to travel here?

Everyone looked in the direction of the shout, and saw a Tianjiao being hit by a corpse in the rain of corpses.

Long green hairs suddenly grew on the corpse, like tentacles, tightly bound the Tianjiao.

Tianjiao struggled at first.

But gradually, his eyes glowed green.

Immediately after, a few more Tianjiao screamed, entangled by the green-haired corpse, their eyes turned green, as if they had been robbed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

With a slight shake of the huge holy tomb, bursts of thunder burst towards it.

The Tianjiao who were entangled by the corpses were all destroyed, and there were no bones left.

But Yang Haotian noticed that the first Tianjiao who was entangled by the corpse escaped the thunder.

His eyes were green, and a green ruler was suspended above his head. It was this magic weapon that blocked the thunder from the Holy Sepulchre.