The most powerful boss in the heavens

There are too many masters from all over the world, even the holy land-level powers such as the Yaoguang Holy Land dare not offend and offend so many people at the same time.

After countless monks poured into the primitive ruins again, the bloody beam of light that pierced the sky gradually disappeared.

However, everyone believed that the Zhundi soldier was in the grave.

Ji Family, Yaochi Holy Land, Yaochi Holy Land, Jiang Family, Daoyi Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land and other holy land-level powers came to organize their forces again to attack Yinfen.

Even if there are countless evil monsters hidden in the cold pool, they don't care about so many.

Previously, they were not sure whether there really existed the Eastern Desolation Supreme Treasure Tower in the Yin Tomb. They were still a little hesitant about attacking the Yin Tomb. After all, if the price was too high, they would get nothing in the end, or only some ordinary Treasure, then that would be too bad.

But now it's different.

There is at least one quasi-emperor soldier in the tomb.

In this way, no matter how huge the price is, as long as you get the quasi-emperor soldier, then everything is worth it.

What's more, their confidence is also very strong. This time, there are as many as seventeen powerful people from various major forces, including three Holy Master level powerhouses.

There are also dozens of half-step powers.

There are countless monks below half a step of great power.

In this post-prehistoric era, such a huge and luxurious lineup is enough to destroy a great sect, and they don't believe that even a grave can't be broken.

"boom!"

Many great powers attacked together and attacked the cold pool, almost destroying the entire cold pool. The huge waves soared into the sky, and the water in the pool surged hundreds of feet high.

A huge passage of nothingness appeared in the center of the cold pool, extending to the bottom of the cold pool. Through the passage of nothingness, a large number of ghost soldiers, demon corpses and other evil monsters hidden in the cold pool can be seen with the naked eye. Shredded by majestic energy.

At the bottom of the passage, the phantom of a large tomb can be faintly seen.

"I saw the demon emperor's grave!"

As soon as the eyes of many powerful beings lit up, they all controlled the escape light, rushed into the passage of nothingness, and rushed towards the phantom of the tomb at the bottom of the pool.

Dozens of half-step powers and many strong men rushed in quickly.

"Roar!!!!"

Waves of ferocious roars came from the cold pool, and the peerless killing situation in the dark tomb opened again.

The entire cold pool boiled, and countless evil monsters rushed into the void passage leading directly to the bottom of the pool, frantically killing many monks who entered the passage.

There are also dense, countless evil monsters breaking out of the water, scattered among the crowd, and strangling all the monks who entered the primitive ruins.

At this moment, whether in the cold pond or in the primitive ruins, countless evil monsters and many monks are engaged in extremely tragic battles.

In the cold pool, the boiling water soon became scarlet, and the dense floating corpses almost filled the entire cold pool.

In the primitive ruins, the sound of fighting, screaming, roaring, fighting, etc. mixed together, shaking the world, moving mountains and rivers, bloody wind, and corpses everywhere.

The entire area of ​​the cold pond and the primitive ruins turned into a blood-colored Shura field.

I don't know when, a melodious piano sound like a high mountain and flowing water resounded in this chaotic and bloody Shura field.

In the extremely chaotic and tragic blood-colored Shura field, the sound of the guqin with a peaceful and peaceful mood resounded, which was too weird.

Many monks heard the melodious sound of the qin, and they were secretly furious at the person who played the qin. Who is so careless to play such a sound of the qin when everyone's life and death are in danger.

However, they were busy dealing with the raging evil monsters, so even though they were secretly angry at the person who played the piano, they had no time to pay attention to it.

In a remote corner of the primitive ruins, on top of a small hill, Ning Que played the guqin horizontally, with a leisurely attitude, his hands slender and ten fingers lightly clasped together and slowly twirled, playing the melodious and moving sounds of the piano.

The sound of the piano is faint, like mountains and flowing water, like clouds rolling in and clouds rolling, and like the moon shining on a river... full of tranquil and leisurely artistic conception.

"Peerless killing game, evil spirits are fierce, heroes fall, blood flows into rivers, and corpses are everywhere... This is really a leisurely and beautiful scene!"

Ning Que looked at the primitive ruins and the tragic scene of fighting in the cold pool, as if seeing the infinite beauty of the world, a comfortable and leisurely smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and played a more leisurely and lively piano sound with his long and slender fingers.

Feeling the power continuously conveyed by the web of devouring under his feet, and seeing the increasing potential points on the attribute interface, he felt even better.

With such a beautiful world, how can he express the comfort and happiness in his heart without playing a song?

"Roar!!!!"

Dozens of demon corpses rushed to the hill and rushed towards him, the aura of corpses swirled in the sky like a black wave.

But Ning Que ignored these demon corpses, and he still played the guqin with all his heart.

A phantom of a mother god with a human head and a snake body suddenly appeared in the void behind him. Seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, and nine arms slapped dozens of demon corpses at the same time. General jitter.

Dozens of demon corpses exploded on the spot, turning into billowing Yin Qi, which was swallowed by the phantom of the mother goddess.

This phantom of the Mother Goddess became even more frightening and unfathomable after refining the ice-blue blood of the ten groups of Yin generals that Ning Que had presented to him that day.

Dealing with just a few dozen monster corpses is almost effortless.

There were also nearby monks who couldn't see that Ning Que was playing such piano music at this time, and attacked Ning Que, trying to kill Ning Que.

However, as soon as they made a move, they were strangled to death by sound blades that pierced through the air.

Since then, the monks around all know that Ning Que is a master, and they dare not attack Ning Que again... Although the quiet and leisurely sound of the piano makes many monks who are fighting with evil monsters feel very shy, But if you respond, just respond, it's better than losing your life directly.

The brutal fighting lasted for a whole month without stopping.

During the period, a large group of experts from the four major domains of Zhongzhou, Nanling, Ximo, and Beiyuan joined in.

In this fight, the entire primitive ruins and cold pool were completely collapsed, and the number of monks who died was beyond count.

Even the powerhouses at the high energy level lost two more.

One is the Supreme Elder of Yaoguang Holy Land, and the other is the deputy head of Xiaoyao Sect.

However, after paying such a high price, it is still impossible to open the Yin Tomb. The cold pool is like a lair hiding countless evil monsters.

The mountains of corpses around the cold pool have completely turned into a piece of demonic soil, full of resentment, and every inch of the ground is stained with the blood of monks. Just watching from a distance makes people feel creepy.

However, even so, there are still many monks who have not given up on the great power from the various forces.

A quasi-emperor soldier is really too precious.

As long as you can get it, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking shock from the depths of the earth, as if an earth dragon turned over, and the entire earth surged like a tide.