The old monster who arrived has been famous in the world of the Great Universe for a long time. Even the strong men in the world can only call him "ancestor". Like the other eight people, he seems to have been famous since the beginning of the formation of the world of the Great Universe. Now, many people even suspect that these nine are not actually human monks!
As for the truth, I am afraid that except for those at the top of the Guiyan Realm and the disappeared Saintess of Guiyan, no one will know the truth of the matter!
The battlefield in front of us has returned to calm again, it is still gorgeous and peaceful, and it is still the same sentence. If they had not seen the vision of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood just now, I am afraid everyone would think that this is a fairyland! But after experiencing the temptation of tens of thousands of people just now, there is a great horror hidden under this fairyland!
As the old monster stepped into the battlefield, everyone's gaze also fell. Unlike before, the moment the old monster's footsteps fell, the scenery in front of them changed drastically. The original auspicious color disappeared without a trace, and the drooping The millions of rays of light turned extremely red, blood surged under the battlefield, and countless corpses were scattered towards that figure!
boom! Everyone felt their whole bodies tremble slightly, and ripples rolled around the old monster. Everything calmed down, and the red-gold divine light flowed out from his body!
"Seventh Ancestor, be careful!" A strong man from the Great Universe shouted!
"It doesn't matter! I'm not afraid of the living, so what's the point of fearing the dead?" The old monster who entered the battlefield was ranked seventh among the nine people. As for his name, it was too long ago to be traced back, so now he uses numbers as his honorific title!
The gilded gold shimmered, and the appearance of the Seven Ancestors of Er Na became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one breath, a slender and strong middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight, and a pair of fists slowly fell in the void. , a dull collision sound came, and the figure of the Seventh Ancestor actually ascended towards the coffin!
Exclamations came. No matter whether the Seventh Ancestor relied on strength to suppress it or relied on luck, at this moment he alone was able to overwhelm the power of a million coffins!
Bang bang bang! A dull explosion sounded, and the expression of the Seventh Patriarch, who had just lifted into the air a few feet, became serious. Invisible chains fell around him. No matter how he resisted, the chains still imprisoned him. all over!
boom! The thunder exploded and then fell directly. The body of the Seventh Ancestor began to tremble violently, and then a series of hideous blood marks filled the air, and the screams became louder. Could it be that even a terrifying existence in this realm cannot resist?
But after a moment, the Seventh Ancestor's aura became calmer, and his eyes carried the pressure of overlooking all spirits. Although the scars on his body were condensed, he still walked towards the coffin step by step!
After nine feet in a row, the thunder disappeared without a trace, and the Seventh Patriarch breathed a long sigh of relief and took his breath into his body, but this time there was no murderous intention in his eyes, but only shock!
The two rounds of impact shook his mind greatly. Outsiders may not be able to see it, but he saw countless dead monks from the World of the Universe, including of course disciples from the World of Guiyan from other planes!
The third level! A complicated look appeared in the eyes of the Seventh Patriarch, including joy, excitement, excitement, and a little fear! The scenery in front of his eyes changed suddenly, and countless figures shuttled past him, fighting again and again, fighting again, until he was drowned in blood and covered with countless corpses. He could not move his whole body. He could breathe. The hot blood, the heartbeat gradually weakening in the ears!
Then time passed, and then there was a thick smell of putridity, the smell of rotting corpses, as if the world of the universe was about to decline! Seventh Patriarch
He felt that his flesh and blood began to rot, and then vicious beasts began to gnaw at his body. He roared angrily, but he could not change what was happening in front of him!
When his corpse was not even bitten by the ferocious beast, an unbearable numbness emerged from his bones. Countless maggots covered his body. They crawled deep into his bones and devoured his own marrow. They sucked him. brain, and then drilled out of his eye sockets...
Poof! The Seventh Patriarch vomited out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he knew what the countless monks in front of him had experienced. To be precise, what they had experienced after their death!
At this moment, he was only a few feet away from the coffin, but this short few feet was like a chasm. The vision in front of him was so real that he could not break free. The endless death made him feel afraid. More terrifying than anything he had experienced in his long years!
Finally, the strong body became old, the red-gold divine light disappeared without a trace, and the scenery in front of him recovered. The Seventh Ancestor fell from the sky to the ground in embarrassment, and then left the battlefield in a flash!
A group of strong men from the Daeyu Realm quickly stepped forward to catch the Seventh Ancestor, but the latter's face was still pale, as if he had seen something horrifying!
"What on earth did you do!" A strong man from the Daeyu Realm came to the six fat men angrily, with the intention of killing them!
"It has nothing to do with them! It's because I didn't have this opportunity!" Surprisingly, the Seventh Ancestor spoke. After his face returned to calmness, his eyes fell on the six people with a strange look!
"Let me try!" A dry voice came, and a woman walked through the void and came to everyone. Before anyone could speak, the woman had already appeared on the battlefield!
Just like before, the scenery on the battlefield changed drastically again, but it was different from what the Seventh Ancestor had experienced. The woman's expression changed from joy to sadness, and then her life span was gone, and she almost died on the battlefield. middle!
"Fifth Ancestor!" The screams and roars came. Outside the battlefield, a group of strong men from the Realm of the Universe could no longer sit still. They could not easily interfere and could only rely on their voices to hope that the other party could hear!
"It's a mirror image, maybe we were wrong too?" The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then saluted to the endless coffins, and then retreated towards the back!
This... countless monks present were stunned. Another ancestor failed? And he seems to be convinced of defeat? what is this?
"You guys are very lucky!" The woman came to the fat man and the others and said with a smile on her face: "The world of Daeyu is not bad, please think about it!"
Then the woman took out an ancient jade and placed it in front of the fat man, but the fat man still threw it towards the battlefield!
Buzz! The ancient jade shook and suddenly turned into a dazzling river that ran straight into the sky. Countless monks stared straight at it. A river turned into immortal dew and fine wine? What kind of treasure is this?
"I look up to you even more!" The smile on the woman's face became even brighter, and then she walked straight to the side and sat cross-legged. She immediately adjusted her breathing and had no intention of leaving!
The fat man's face is calm, but his heart is bleeding. Grandma, you bastards, if you don't leave some for the fat man, you will turn against him!
"There is no need to look down on us, we all have different positions!" The fat man looked in the direction of the woman and said calmly!
For a time, many powerful people present fell silent. As the person in front of me said, anyone who wants this fortune is qualified, but it seems that no one is qualified!
Time passed little by little, and finally another monk stepped into the battlefield. The powerful people in the Great Universe narrowed their eyes, but this monk didn't seem to be any of them, just a casual cultivator in the Great Universe!
Another group of guys who want to die? But what surprised Zhu Qiang was that this group of people were able to walk towards the coffin very easily! There was a loud noise for a while, and they really couldn't understand it. Could it be that this has nothing to do with the realm of strength?
Along with a loud roar, everyone's eyes fell. Someone had already approached the coffin. Before they could identify the person's identity, someone else approached the coffin, and then more and more monks stood in front of the coffin!
But nothing has changed at all. These coffins do not reject them, but they do not recognize them either! After waiting for another moment, the group of monks turned back helplessly!
"Brother! What did you see?" A returning monk was surrounded by a group of people!
"Guiyan Ten Thousand Spirits and Hundreds of Forms!" The monk whispered, and then glanced at the strong men in the distance and remained silent!
The crowd of people watching felt as if their hearts were being scratched by hundreds of cats at the same time, and the itching was simply uncontrollable! So soon, monks entered again, again and again, and the faces of everyone who returned were extremely complicated!
A group of the dead, a group of monks at the lowest level of the universe, actually judged everyone who entered. It was an unspeakable feeling. The scenery everyone saw was different, but their experiences and encounters were generally the same!
No wonder the monk kept silent about everything before. The powerful powers of the Great Universe were actually judged by lower-level ants. How ironic is this? No wonder the first batch of returning monks kept silent about everything. This would touch the sore point of the Great Universe. I am afraid that the price for speaking out would be to be wiped out by the powerful forces of the Great Universe!
"There is no problem if a pyramid is placed normally, but what if it is turned upside down?" the fat man said to himself!
"Wouldn't it collapse?" Hong Xixiang was refining his pure immortal power while pulling something towards the stone bowl!
The casual questions and answers from these two people made the noisy crowd quiet again! An inverted pyramid? Although it’s a bit exaggerated, it’s very vivid!
"One person can hold up the sky. What's more, there are countless heroes in our world, and everyone is a dragon and a phoenix. How can you put the cart before the horse?" A calm voice came, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Fatty's group!
"I've seen the Eighth Patriarch!" All the powerful people in the Great Universe came forward to salute, but the Eighth Patriarch waved his hands casually, and then his eyes fell on the millions of coffins in the sky in front of him!
"No one can take away what is from the Realm of the Great Universe. Even if it is not from the Realm of the Great Universe, it must be left behind now!" The Eight Ancestor said calmly, then turned to look at the fat man and asked, "What do you think, little friend?"
"Please!" The fat man was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. Immortal veins continued to pour into his body, seeming to make up for the consumption not long ago!
Seeing that the fat man still had a calm expression, the Eighth Patriarch had a smile on his face and walked towards the battlefield with his hands behind his back!
"Be careful, old eight! Forget everything you see!" The Fifth Patriarch, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, suddenly said, making the Eighth Patriarch pause slightly, seemingly surprised!
