The Tomb of the Corpse King is shrouded in Yin Qi all year round. The land is damp and dark. From time to time, corpses with stiff limbs walk around, just like hell. And in the deepest part of this hell is the corpse of a Venerable. It is earth-shattering, like the ghost king in hell.
Looking down at the entire Tomb of the Corpse King, Yi Chenfeng, Hong Tiandu, and Duanmu Chenping are now about to challenge the guardian of the Corpse King's Tomb.
Bang bang bang, three blasts of air suddenly sounded, and the three saints rushed towards the Jedi at extremely fast speeds, trying to cross the venerable corpse and enter another area. Behind them, there was a group of people looking forward to it, worried and looking forward to it.
The Yin Qi in the Jedi was heavier, and there was a pressure that even a saint could barely withstand. Yi Chenfeng and the other three looked at each other and accelerated again. Seeing that the front was lit up, and the exit was right in front of them, a giant hand suddenly blocked it.
They followed the route of the three of them, covering the sky and the sun, and fell from the sky, as if the giant palm of the sky enveloped the three of them. The breath of horror shot straight into the sky, diluting the dark air in the sky. Yichenfeng and the other three were well prepared and separated at the same time.
Continuing to rush towards the exit, the giant palm was ignored by them.
At this time, Hongtian on the far right glanced carefully at the motionless giant palm, exhaled, and rushed towards the exit. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly became dark, and the secret passage was not good. He quickly used his strongest means to break the space in order to dodge.
, but he underestimated the Venerable, even the "big space fault" in the sky was useless, let alone him. Without any suspense, Hongtian was knocked out of the Jedi with one blow, and was hit hard in the tomb of the Corpse King, losing
Consciousness, at the same time, Duanmu Chenping and Yi Chenfeng were shocked, and they were also attacked. For a moment, the sword flashed, piercing the space and slashing at the giant palm in front, while Duanmu Chenping's whole body surged, Yuan Emperor level secret magic hobgoblin
Qi was brought to the extreme. The biggest advantage of this secret technique is that it can exert its power as long as it can touch the ground. No other things are needed. Boom 7e7e, the space shook, and two figures came out in panic, hitting the ground as hard as Hongtian.
At this time, a dark shadow carefully avoided the giant palm and rushed towards the exit. It was Satan. He used the three people to attract the attention of the Venerable corpse and sneaked out from the darkness. But he was just a saint and did not understand the power of the Venerable. Cave Heaven
Chedi, how could he hide it? Unfortunately, he was also knocked out with one blow.
At this point, all four saints failed, and were swatted away by the venerable corpse like mosquitoes. There was no effort at all, and there were no unnecessary movements. They were just swatted four times in a row.
Everyone looked at the corpses of the saints lying across the world in silence. The four saints were defeated like this. It was very embarrassing. In this era without the saints, the saints were already the highest in combat power, but they were killed by countless people.
The corpse was beaten speechless, which they couldn't accept.
"Hey 7e7e, it's true. I told you that this venerable corpse is very strong, much stronger than ordinary venerable corpses. You don't believe it. Fortunately, your aura is not strong. You just broke through and became a saint, so you can't arouse his anger.
Pay attention, otherwise it will not be a slap in the face, but the use of the power of the Lord. At that time, let alone the four of you, ten more will be dead." Linqiu looked at the four saints with pity and said helplessly.
"Senior, since this venerable corpse is so powerful, how did Sun Quan get through? He is also a saint, right? Is the gap between us so big?" Yuan Lan suddenly asked. This question was not limited to her, but everyone present, including
Yi Chenfeng, Satan and the others all want to know.
Linqiu frowned and looked at the venerable corpse, and then at the four saints, and said, "Can he still move? Let's control the power of time and go back in time. I also want to know how he got through."
Linqiu's words made everyone excited, and they all looked at the four saints. Yichenfeng stood up with his tiger soul, Duanmu Chenping, Satan, and Hongtian all stood up one after another, wiped the blood stains, and said unwillingly, "I don't believe that I am different from Sun Quan."
It’s so big, let’s see what’s going on.”
Looking back in time, a shocking scene was reshaped above the Tomb of the Corpse King. Sun Quan, who was in the state of the Heavenly Tribulation Transformation, used his full palm, plus the palm of his soul combined with the palm print that suddenly appeared in the space, and blocked it with all three palms.
The venerable corpse rushed out of the Tomb of the Corpse King with one blow. It was absolutely head-on and there was no trickery at all. Everyone was shocked and speechless for a long time.
"The peak of a saint, the absolute peak combat power of a saint," Linqiu murmured to himself, the shock in his eyes unable to dissipate.
Beside Linqiu, Yi Chenfeng and others took a long breath after watching the scene. Sun Quan's strength really shocked them. They were not on the same level at all. They thought that by becoming a saint, they could compete with Sun Quan again, but this was not the case.
kind of result.
"Senior, what is the peak of a saint? Do saints also have levels?" Yuan Lan asked curiously, and everyone looked at him. This is an old antique who has lived for tens of thousands of years. There are many good things that can be discovered.
Linqiu smiled lightly and said, "It's just an ancient division method that is no longer used. Now that the saints are withering, this division method is meaningless."
"But we want to gain more knowledge, so we would like to ask senior to elaborate." Yuan Lan showed a charming smile and said sweetly. The most beautiful woman in the mainland is so charming that many people secretly drooled. Even the horror of the Corpse King's Tomb was temporarily forgotten.
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Linqiu was not tempted, looked at everyone, nodded, and said, "You are called a saint just after entering the Yuan Emperor's Qizhan, also called a junior saint, just like the four of them." Linqiu looked at Yi Chenfeng and the other four.
Said, and then continued, "And those who have been groping in the realm of saints for tens of thousands of years or even ten thousand epochs, like me, are called mid-level saints. The saints who come to this era this time are basically mid-level saints, and people like Hai
Branda of the human race, Sun Quan of the human race, and the Yun Bianhu in the Endless Forest are known as high-level saints. They are more than twice as powerful as us. And our first saint of the human race, Ren Taichu, is the pinnacle saint. The mark of the saint is on the
No matter how much the venerable mark is transformed, he is called a peak saint. After the transformation, Sun Quan also has peak saint combat power. Brenda of the Sea Tribe and the Cloud Transformation Tiger can also transform, so they also have peak saint combat power. The four of them
He is also the strongest saint I know...".
"But even a peak saint is unlikely to take a direct blow from this venerable corpse. This Sun Quan does have some tricks." Linqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, showing her inner fear of Sun Quan.
In the crowd, Dan Laner looked at the picture in the sky bitterly until it disappeared.
"That means there is still a big gap between us and Sun Quan, right?" Yi Chenfeng asked bitterly.
Linqiu nodded unceremoniously and glanced at everyone, especially Satan. He always felt that this young man's dark power was too pure, purer than all the powerful 'Zhetian' men he had seen, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He was deeply impressed by the battle before the Era. Only a few saints survived, and almost all of the older saints died. The culprit was the founder of "Zhetian", the source of darkness, Molotsar.
An extremely powerful man is still looking at him and wants to destroy this world.
If it weren't for the fact that 'Zhetian' had many ways to save his life and was able to communicate with Molotsar's power, he would have been destroyed tens of thousands of epochs ago.
Everyone rested for a while, and after discussion with several saints, they decided to change the route. Although it would take no less than half a year to get around the Tomb of the Corpse King, it was an impossible solution. The corpse of the venerable was too terrifying, which made people feel uncomfortable.