Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

Outside the Tomb of the Immortal King, the battle was fierce and crazy.

The undead legions, like the Iron Guard, form a formation and defend the tomb of the Immortal King to the death.

On the other hand, look at those who cultivate immortality from all walks of life.

Their methods were tyrannical and they left no stone unturned. They used all kinds of powerful methods and magic weapons to fight the undead army in a life-and-death fight.

The wages of avarice is death.

It is also their fate that cultivators die trying to snatch the treasures of genius and earth.

In today's world of immortality, people have seen too many powerful evildoers.

They have unparalleled appearance, shining like the divine sun in the sky of the world of immortality.

Who doesn't want to become a world-famous person?

now.

If you can snatch the Immortal Bible, you will be qualified to become that unparalleled figure.

To put it bluntly, even if they couldn't snatch the Immortal Bible, he only needed to snatch some precious spiritual objects and magic weapons, which would be enough to greatly increase their strength.

Strength is the guarantee of life.

Kill kill kill...

Kill kill kill...

Kill kill kill...

The earth-shaking shouts of killing spread throughout the Tomb of the Immortal King.

The deep and mysterious Tomb of the Immortal King has never seemed so lively.

And this excitement is accompanied by killing, endless killing.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, as if they were cursed and only knew how to kill.

The magical powers and magic weapons have completely transformed this place into a Shura field and a purgatory on earth.

"Oh... what a sin!"

Above the void, when the old man saw this scene, he not only shook his head, but his eyes were filled with sadness.

"Cultivation of immortals should not be like this. Cultivating immortals and asking questions was originally a wonderful and desirable thing. Nowadays, there are more people cultivating immortals than asking questions. Too many people are eager for quick success and want to become an unparalleled powerhouse in a short period of time. The consequences of this

It’s when inner demons breed, desires expand, and the killings never end!”

The old man shook his head, and there was much sadness in his words regarding this situation.

The old birthday boy is so old that he doesn't even know how old he is.

He has seen many, many different things.

Therefore.

He drew such a conclusion by comparing those who once cultivated immortality with those who cultivate immortality today, which is very convincing.

"This is inevitable, not accidental!"

The old poisonous man looked at the Shura field at his feet with deep eyes.

"The world is changing, and people are also changing in order to adapt to the changes in the world. Now this is the characteristic of this era. Fighting and killing, mainly fighting immortals, show the endless majesty of immortal cultivators."

Old Poison's understanding is quite thorough.

"No matter what, the occurrence of this kind of thing is probably not a good thing for the world of immortality."

The old man still has a big heart.

"Good or bad things are not something you and I can decide. In this world of immortality, no one can decide the future, not even those high-ranking beings. The only thing you and I can do is to maintain our position in the drifting history.

I am lucky enough to be alive, so why ask for more."

The old longevity star and the old poisonous creature stood in the void, looking at the battle below and chatting about various things.

"Immortal God, it would be great to come out and fight!"

There are monsters in the crowd, and the one calling out is Madman Zhao.

Madman Zhao held the God of Killing Cone in his hand, passed through the surroundings of numerous undead legions, and came to the front of the undead god.

"Crazy Zhao, I have something important to do today, and I will fight with you another day."

The Immortal God did not want to fight Crazy Zhao at this moment.

"Hehehe..."

Crazy Zhao showed his signature smile.

"Immortal Gods, I'm afraid that after today, there will be immortal gods everywhere in the world of immortality."

Although Madman Zhao is crazy, he is extremely smart.

Now the tomb of the Immortal King is under siege, and strong men from all walks of life are taking action, killing them until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dimming.

Not only that.

There are countless kings snooping in the dark.

When these king-level warriors take action, the Immortal God will surely die.

Among his list of killers is the Immortal God.

So he promised to fight with him.

"Am I going to die?"

The Immortal God's eyes were deep, looking at the chaotic battle in the distance, as well as the king-level powerful men hiding in the darkness in the void.

"I am the son of the Immortal King and the Immortal God. The one who can kill me has not yet spoken out."

The Immortal God is very domineering.

"Don't you want the Immortal Bible?"

The Immortal God said, and with a movement of his hand, a thick black ancient book appeared.

The atmosphere of the ancient book appeared, and immediately the aura of the immortal king filled the whole place.

"The Immortal Bible is correct, it is the breath of the Immortal King!"

An old antique smelled the breath of the Immortal King, and was very excited by his words and sounds.

"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to survive and the Bible would be born. Hahaha... interesting, interesting, really interesting!"

Various voices came, telling everyone that the Immortal Bible in the hands of the Immortal God was real.

"Hahaha...boy, I want your Immortal Bible!"

There was a sound of laughter, and then in the void, a black fire meteor whizzed and hit the Immortal God without any explanation.

Mankui was tall, holding an ancestral mace, and a row of snow-white teeth appeared on his big, bearded face.

"Hahaha... Immortal God, I want your Immortal Bible."

Manquina was quite domineering and reached out directly to ask for the Immortal Bible.

"OK!"

The Immortal responded.

There was a movement in his hand.

The Immortal Bible immediately left his hand and flew into the tomb of the Immortal King.

"Rob!"

Suddenly there was a voice shouting so loudly in the void.

Swish, swish, swish...

Swish, swish, swish...

In the void, the kings of all walks of life who could no longer hold their nerve immediately took action and rushed into the tomb of the Immortal King to snatch the Immortal Bible.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

Inside the Tomb of the Immortal King.

Immediately, there was a terrifying king-level wave.

In order to fight for the Immortal Bible, this group of kings started a life-and-death fight inside the Tomb of the Immortal King.
To be continued...