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Chapter 1615 Existence in the Tomb!

Chapter 1615 Existence in the Tomb!
If you fight, you will definitely suffer.

What's more, Xu Tian and the others suffered a severe loss of Qi and blood, so they didn't have the strength to fight recklessly.

"Fellow Daoist, we are just making excuses, we have no malicious intentions, so let's leave!"

Taking advantage of the other party not making a move, Xu Tian hastily shouted and cupped his hands politely.

"Ancient blood race?"

A hoarse sound came from inside the door, like a knife being sharpened on sandpaper, it was extremely scary.

Hearing this, several people frowned slightly, the voice made them feel hostile.

There were only five of them, except for King Qian, the other four were all ancient blood.

This place is the cemetery of Mingzu. Mingzu fell in the battle with Xuezu. Naturally, he hated the ancient blood clan.

If you guessed correctly, the existence in front of you must be the acquired god and demon born after the fall of Mingzu. He inherited the inheritance of Mingzu, and his cultivation has reached the late ninth level, so he must have awakened the inheritance memory.

Ming Zu must have extremely deep hatred for the ancient blood race in his bones. At this moment, the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet.

……

Whoosh!
As soon as the man raised his head, killing intent was evident on his pale face.

He raised his right hand instantly and pointed forward.

The nine skeleton phantoms roared deeply into the soul, and instantly rushed towards the five people in front of them.

"go!"

A few people noticed something was wrong and immediately teleported away.

"Ok?"

However, in the next second, several people realized that something was wrong. This space was locked by a powerful spiritual force, and they couldn't teleport away at all.

The phantoms of nine skeletons instantly surrounded the five people.

The terrifying roar made everyone's scalps tingle, their eardrums tear apart, and their eyes turned white.

Nine terrifying spiritual forces intertwined, like a big hand, trying to tear their souls apart.

It really hurts!

It was a shock from the soul, a pain from the soul!
"go!"

King Qian was in a trance for a while, and there was an unexplained fear in his heart. With the last sliver of reason, he grabbed Yan Ying, and the two disappeared instantly.

"Ok?"

The three people beside Xutian were stunned for a while, how did those two leave?
And at this time, nine skeleton phantoms had already surrounded them.

Xu Tian and Sword Demon Patriarch looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of decision, they each sent out palms tacitly, and they slapped Patriarch Huangtan's chest in unison.

"boom!"

Patriarch Huang Tan was caught off guard and was shot flying out.

The flesh exploded, and the blood burst and flew.

"Ouch..."

The nine skeleton phantoms, like a dog seeing a fly, quickly rushed towards Patriarch Huangtan.

"Xutian, Sword Demon, I will go to your ancestors!"

Patriarch Huangtan roared angrily, but was drowned out by the roars of the nine phantom skeletons.

At the same time, Xu Tian and Sword Demon had taken advantage of this gap to break through the space barrier and escape from birth.

……

A moment!

Patriarch Huangtan's roar disappeared, and the nine skeleton phantoms became ten. Among them was one phantom, which looked vaguely similar to Patriarch Huangtan.

The ten phantoms cried out and flew towards the long-armed man, flying and circling around the long-armed man.

The long-armed man raised his right hand, and the phantom of a skeleton that was somewhat similar to that of Huang Tan Patriarch hovered in his palm.

A pair of pitch-black eyes stared at the skeleton in front of him, and the two seemed to be communicating with each other.

"I see!"

In the underground palace, a hoarse voice sounded, "Blood Patriarch Yinghou, defying the sky and breaking the way? It's a good plan, but unfortunately, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish..."

After speaking, the figure merged into the darkness and disappeared, and the underground palace returned to darkness and silence.

……

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Chaos world!

The halo in front of his eyes flowed, the scene changed, and the familiar atmosphere of chaos came to his face.

Is this the chaotic world?

Standing on the top of Dazhou Mountain in the north, looking at this vast world, Nan Ming felt a little dazed.

What came rushing towards him was the vast chaotic atmosphere, which was a different atmosphere from the primordial world, very strange and wonderful.

Indeed, the level of this world is not high.

Nanming's divine sense encompassed the entire chaos almost instantly, and indeed he did not find anyone who had reached the seventh level.

Or, to be precise, there are very few existences that even reach the heavenly level.

Very few!

In this world, the energy level is not low, but why is there no strong person born?

Is it because of the restriction of the extreme law?
But why does the law of extremes limit this realm?
Why not restrict the world of gods and demons?

What is it that Jidao is afraid of?

For a moment, Nan Ming was a little distracted.

"Let's go!"

Chen Muyu's voice brought Nan Ming back to reality.

After not coming back for several months, Chen Muyu also felt as if he had passed away.

The chaotic world is still that chaotic world.

A few months ago, he and Zhan made a plan to open the emperor's tomb, which is the entrance to the world of gods and demons, and brought the holy emperors and most of the powerhouses who had reached the super god level into the gods by means of conspiracy. demon world.

When they left, they were in a state of embarrassment. They left the chaotic world with a sense of confusion about the way ahead.

But now, in just a few months, when he returned to the chaotic world, he was already a mid-eighth-order powerhouse.

Realm, combat power, are no longer the same.

Don't talk about super gods, even the Holy Emperor, in his eyes, is nothing more than mediocre.

This kind of feeling like a world away is really, really amazing!

Chaos Inner Domain, Holy Palace.

The palace was already abnormally deserted, and the everlasting tree in the back of the palace was gone.

Mu Changsheng also went to the emperor's tomb, but did not return, and his life and death are unknown.

With his three-turn super god level strength, in the world of gods and demons, he is probably only at the bottom of the list.

Let alone him, the nine holy emperors went to the emperor's tomb, and only five came back.

One fell, and the whereabouts of three others are unknown.

In the courtyard, several people sat around a stone table and remained silent for a long time.

I'm back, I'm finally back, I left that hell-like place, the experience of these days is like a nightmare, I dare not think about it at all.

This time, they were tricked by Zhan and Chen Muyu, but at this moment, no one complained about anything, and surviving was already the best result, and, in the final analysis, it was because of their greed.

"Is this the Holy Emperor Monument?"

Chen Muyu stood in front of a stone tablet, quite curious and fresh.

Zhan walked over and stood beside Chen Muyu, on the stele, there were only three names left.

All of them have been removed from the Holy Emperor Monument.

The only ones left are Tailuo Shenghuang who is still in the world of gods and demons and has not returned.

"It seems that they are still alive!"

Jiang Haotian also came over and reached out to touch the stele.

Since there are still names on the stele, then these three people must still be alive.

"Oh, Tai Luo and the others still have some skills!" Zhan said lightly, but he didn't know if he was mocking.

(End of this chapter)

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