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Li Yanwang's deeds back then are known to many people. Every battle he fought has become a battle like a textbook, and many people study it.

However.

After researching, it was found that it was useless.

Because, that is obtained by the supreme divine body!

The monks can get their form, but they can't get their spirit!

Li Xiao, Li Yan Wang, this name and title, has always been a legendary existence, and it is also a divine body closest to the era of monks.

Even, many old people have personally experienced that era.

now.

The tomb of the Supreme God Body emerged.

Many people couldn't help but think of the old Li Xiao once again.

"The Supreme Divine Physique is known as the best physique in the world, but it's a pity that it was not born in that era to fight against the so-called King Li Yan." The eight-winged angel emperor looked at the ancient city, and then rushed in directly, "Today, I will take Take a look at the treasures left by the Supreme Divine Body, whether it is worthy of the title of the world's number one divine body!"

"Don't let him get it!" the monks shouted, the eight-winged angel emperor came from a foreign race after all, all of a sudden, everyone moved and rushed to the ancient capital.

In the capital city, there are endless Yin soldiers. If you want to go in, you have to step through them and fight your way. There is no other way.

"You guys go too."

As if agreed, the younger generation of monks from all major forces are all mobilized at this moment, while the older generation is standing still.

The divine body from Seoul, with a wave of the folding fan, disappeared in place, disappeared in a flash, and rushed into the ancient capital.

The divine light in Xia Yu's body surged, shining like the scorching sun, and a golden lotus floated up and down, invulnerable to all dharma, brought Xia Yu into the ancient city,

Beside Yan Tian, ​​a young man who looked similar to him, with a proud demeanor, his whole body was covered in flames, and the flames were so powerful that he rushed into the ancient city.

Then, people descended from the Moon Palace, Buddhism, Confucianism, Taoism, every sect, and holy land. They were all powerful young people. They disappeared in a flash and entered the depths of the underground palace.

"Come on!"

The casual cultivators, as well as the disciples of the less powerful sects, all rushed out, and no one was willing to lag behind. This was related to their future, and also related to the future of the sect. No matter how slim the opportunity was, they had to lead by example.

Monster race, ancient race, human race, foreign race, and other races, facing the tomb of the supreme god body, no one can take it lightly, and all the young and middle-aged favored people were sent out to compete for luck.

At the same time, this is also the beginning of the supreme battle of the younger generation. In the ancient city, bloody battles will inevitably occur.

The great saints and the older generation of monks stood outside and watched quietly. They were in a peaceful state of mind, as if they had agreed to let them rush in. These people just waited quietly outside.

Of course, this doesn't mean they don't take action.

Let the younger generation go in and fight first, and the last is the time for them to make a move. In the end, the decision on the ownership of important treasures is still between them.

"Hiss..." Seeing such a scene, Taoist Wude gasped, rubbed his palms, and was very excited, "Brother Li, it's a good time to fish in troubled waters. Let's go in and see if we can have a sip of soup."

"Let's go."

Originally, Li Xiao only wanted to get the so-called chance of becoming a saint, but at this moment, what he wanted was nothing more than that. If possible, he hoped to see the once supreme divine body.

Even if it's just a corpse.

The ancient capital is vast and boundless, and the former Dacheng Supreme Divine Body used all means to reach the sky, so he directly built a city here to serve as his tomb.

Similarly, he is also extremely extravagant.

Inside the buildings of the ancient city, there are treasures everywhere. These treasures, even after many years, are still shining with attractive light, attracting monks to go there.

"Alas!"

The ancient horns kept sounding, and no Yin soldiers could rush out from the depths of the underground palace, like a tide, boundless, and many monks died because of their existence.

Someone used a secret treasure to release a sea of ​​flames, burning a large area, and all the Yin spirits turned into smoke and returned to nothingness.

"kill!"

There were shouts of killing everywhere, and the battle was fierce. At the entrance of the underground palace, all the way inside, there were dead bodies everywhere. I don't know how many people were trampled into blood and turned into nothingness, and they were separated from this world forever.

Such a brutal fight lasted for more than three hours. After more than three hours, the shouts of killing finally gradually weakened and extinguished a lot. Inside the gate of the underground palace, corpses, blood, stumps and bones were everywhere, blood and flesh. The mud was mixed together, like a mass of mud, it was horrible.

The cultivators tried their best, and many of them even gave up the idea of ​​winning the treasure, they just wanted to survive the fighting, the shouts of killing finally became quieter, and the ghosts dropped sharply under their efforts.

Even if I don’t know how many monks died, there are still many people who broke in,

"Should we go in again? There may be other culprits inside." A monk was wearing a bloody coat. His clothes were originally white, but now they were stained red. The blood belonged to his companions.

Inside the city gate, more than a dozen men in their early twenties showed panic. Some monks kept vomiting and their faces were pale. They were not strong, so they joined together and formed a small team.

Originally, there were more than a hundred people in the team, but now, there are only a dozen of them left.

"The Yin soldiers are about to be killed, and there are not many left. If we leave at this time, all our efforts will be in vain." A monk was unwilling, with a hideous expression on his face.

"However, this ancient city is really terrifying. No one knows if these evil soldiers appear now, and what will appear in the future. Will we survive?" A female monk's face was covered with blood, and the originally beautiful Pretty face became a little sad, she really didn't want to go on.

In the end, six more people left this team, and the remaining seven were unwilling and chose to move on.

Outside the ancient city, some monks who hadn't entered yet saw such a tragic situation. Many rational people had already chosen to retreat, and some continued to wait and see from a distance, hoping to have a chance to obtain treasures. They didn't go in, and they didn't give up.

The two figures sneaked in from outside the city gate, and all the Yin soldiers who approached them were slaughtered by them.

"How is it? Do you want to continue walking?" Li Xiao asked, the scene before him was too terrifying, maybe it was not a wise choice to go deep now.

"We are on the periphery, so we don't need to go deep for the time being." In the eyes of Taoist Wude, ancient characters and runes appeared, as if he was using some secret technique, and finally decided not to go deep for the time being.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be eligible for sanctification?" Li Xiao laughed.

Taoist Wude didn't care, and calmly said, "Brother Li, don't you worry about it, what qualifications are not qualified, before qualifications, life is of course important."

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