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Chapter 972: Immortal Tomb Now

"Saint, you are so brave! I couldn't wait to find you, but now I'm sending you to your door myself."

Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and Samsara Ancestor's eyes were cold and ruthless, with murderous intent surging as he rushed out. A golden bell above his head swallowed the fairy light, blooming with a peerless sharp light.

"Killing you, why do you need to say so much?" Leader Tongtian said without any politeness.

Sonorous!

The sword resounded for nine days, the blood sword was sacrificed, and the mountains and rivers turned pale. It was like a world-destroying light shot out from the hands of the leader of Tongtian. The murderous aura went straight for a hundred thousand miles, shattering the formation in one fell swoop, causing great destruction. One after another

A black hole exploded.

"kill!"

The killing sword flew across the sky, swept down, and shot out streaks of crimson sword light, thousands of feet long, and terrifying sword energy one after another, densely intertwined, like covering the sky, covering down, resisting the golden bell,

A big collision broke out between the two, triggering a big collapse.

The powerful men of the Eight Desolations watched this scene and were all secretly shocked. They did not expect Tongtian to be so strong.

Many people know that Tongtian is powerful. However, in the Battle of the Gods, the leader of Tongtian defeated the four saints one by one. In the end, he had to lose because of the formation of ten thousand immortals. Ten thousand years later, the leader of Tongtian showed his power again. Obviously, in these ten thousand years, the leader of Tongtian

The leader was not idle either and made some progress during that battle.

"Humph!" the Samsara Ancestor coldly snorted, and at the same time, he tried his best to urge the golden bell in his hand. The golden dragon jumped up, deafening, and suddenly crossed the sky. It was so powerful that it seemed to shatter the sky.

Feeling Jin Ling's terrifying aura, the faces of the powerful men changed slightly.

I saw the leader of the Tongtian Cult waving his sword, and the sword array diagram appeared, and then formed a peerless sword array. The boundless sword energy suddenly burst out, activating the Zhuxian Killing Sword Array.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation swept open and closed, invincible, shaking the golden bell, and the holy power soared into the sky. The whole battlefield of gods and demons was shaken, and the whole world was shocked.

"What a terrifying power of killing thoughts, like drinking the blood of billions of living beings. It's so terrifying."

The four swords of Zhu Xian flew across the sky, forming the first killing formation in history. Under the urging of Tongtian Cult Leader, they headed towards the Samsara Ancestor.

Above the sky, the body of the four-mouthed killing sword was dark red, emitting a terrifying force that shattered the sky and shattered the earth. Its murderous intent shocked the ages. It can be called the best in ancient and modern times.

The fusion of the four swords doubled its power, and four terrifying killing lights passed through the sky, hitting the golden bell and shattering one big star after another.

The space-time storm was raging around the Samsara Ancestor. The Golden Bell emitted a brilliant light and withstood the killing sword attack at the critical moment. However, the Samsara Ancestor was not having a good time, even under the protection of the Golden Bell. The sword energy was full of murderous intent.

body.

It has to be said that Master Tongtian has reached that level and can compete with the Ancient Supreme.

At this moment, a bloody demonic light shone brightly on the horizon. A sharp light cut through endless time and space and hit the fairy sword, causing it to make a thunderous sound.

boom!

The void shattered, and another figure walked out. Its eyes were cold, standing tall in the sky, and its body was covered in blood. It was like it was made of blood gold, exuding a terrifying pressure.

At your feet, there is a chariot burning with flames. No one is pulling it, but it is moving on its own.

"Blood Emperor!" Ning Wuque looked indifferent and held a black magic gun. He didn't know when he came to the leader of Tongtian.

"It's you, very good!" The Blood Emperor showed his fighting spirit and took action with the blood knife in his hand.

A shocking battle was triggered again.

In the sky, the battle roared, and destructive power was surging. The bloody magic light tore through the nine heavens, the dark red blood knife shattered the sky, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming. No one knows how many areas were destroyed in this battle.

Everyone in the entire battlefield of gods and demons was feeling uneasy.

Such a battle has surpassed the realm of Hunyuan, and its power is so powerful that it makes people despair.

The figure of the Blood Emperor was hazy, exuding a majestic fluctuation of blood, flowing with mysterious and strange power, and exuding an aura similar to Tao, as if it had gone through thousands of reincarnations, and the changes in the eras of the heavens and the universe.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, Ning Wuque and the Blood Emperor fought together, and the Tongtian Cult Master and the Samsara Ancestor fought together.

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful terrifying aura suddenly surged in, like a dormant demon god gradually coming to life, it was extremely terrifying.

"The Immortal Tomb is about to open, is there still time for a fight?" The cold and vast fluctuations of spiritual thoughts were transmitted from the deepest part of the void, causing the heaven and earth to roar, leaving countless strong men in the battlefield of gods and demons stunned.

Then, countless powerful people showed their joy, the Immortal Tomb is about to be opened?

The fierce battle ended in a hurry. Even the strong men of the Eight Wastelands were not thinking about the war at this time. The Immortal Tomb was the origin of a civilization.

The Eight Wastelands are turbulent, and all the major forces are not at peace.

The battlefield of gods and demons is not peaceful either. There is an entrance to the immortal tomb here.

There are not many strong people who really focus on the battlefield of gods and demons. They are all preparing for the immortal tomb. Only a few forces are still fighting for the entrance to the immortal tomb of the battlefield of gods and demons.

Strong men from various wilderness areas have returned one after another, waiting for the Immortal Tomb to appear.

The same was true for the prehistoric times, and at this moment, within the prehistoric and Buzhou Mountains, a majestic wave erupted, like a vast tide, sweeping across the entire prehistoric land in an instant. At this moment, all living beings were terrified, whether it was

Foreign races, or human races, all tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Just like a god standing for nine days, overlooking the vast earth, the endless pressure makes people almost despair. In this process, the saint, Hunyuan and others are the first to bear the brunt, and the powerful momentum breaks through the sky, shocking all living beings.

"The entrance to the Immortal Tomb is at Buzhou Mountain. No saints are allowed to enter, but the Golden Immortal can enter. Under the Golden Immortal, there will be no life for ten deaths!" Between the heaven and the earth, the majesty of the Supreme One was revealed in the vast and majestic voice of the Taoist Patriarch, filling the air with

Endless Taoist rhyme.

Not long after Daozu's voice fell, countless powerful people came to Buzhou Mountain, this huge sacred mountain that towers over the three realms.

The dark demonic abyss appears, and the demonic energy surges, just like the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, and is about to burst the human soul.

The entrance to the Immortal Tomb is just below the Demonic Abyss. Some Yuanyang Celestials felt that they were quite powerful and wanted to fish in troubled waters, so they entered the Demonic Abyss. Suddenly, their bodies cracked and they couldn't help but scream. Demonic flames jumped all over their bodies, forming a forbidden fire.

And deep in the center of his brow, burn it to ashes.

Such a scene made those immortals frightened. They were killed before they even entered?

As for the Golden Immortal, he was fine. Ning Wuque, Sun Wukong and other powerful men came to the bottom of the abyss. A magnificent portal stood, no different from the battlefield between gods and demons, with two demonic figures sitting cross-legged at the door.

There are nine immortal tombs, which are the burial places of the nine ancient supreme beings. Ning Wuque still remembers what Mo Ying said not long ago.

Suddenly, Ning Wuque, who was about to enter the immortal tomb, had a thought in his mind, but there was a message from Nuwa.

"The immortal tomb appears, and the goddess appears."
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