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Yama Hall.
The little fat man had an unbelievable look on his face, a look of grief and indignation. Every scene of the past came to mind, which made him feel very unbalanced. He had worked so hard to survive until now, but that guy was still alive and well. Is there any heavenly justice? Well, it seems that for that guy, he even dares to take such a rebellious name for war. I guess heavenly justice doesn't have much weight in his heart.
"It's bad luck, it's bad luck, it's not interesting at all, it's off-appetizing, it's a bad mood, it's seriously affected the appetite of this God-Emperor."
The little fat man sighed, like an eggplant beaten by frost, but he looked polished and immature, too immature, even in this posture, he looked abnormal...
cute!
Some female cultivators from the three tribes have bright eyes. If their origins were not mysterious and their words were not pleasant to listen to, or even a little outrageous, they would definitely be cute little guys. No one would have such thoughts now, because this is absolutely He is an old monster. Anyone who has gone far on the road to immortality will be infinitely terrifying, far beyond the imagination of the world.
Is this the old friend of my mysterious master? Su Qinian's heart moved. No matter what, under the light of his bright heart, he had never noticed any malice or murderous intention. The person in front of him looked the same as a human being, but he had never felt the aura of war blood from the same origin. Maybe it was this One's realm is too high, or it may be for some other reasons.
At this moment, the remaining masters of the Ghost and Ming clans showed unprecedented solemn expressions, and their eyes were alert. Although the little fat man cursed, he obviously had a close relationship with the one from the Suotian lineage, and had something to do with the human race. It probably has nothing to do with them. The various races are competing with the human race. They are sacrificing themselves and releasing a great god who is not close to them.
The hearts of many holy masters from the ghost and underworld tribes are bleeding, seventeen young and powerful men! Even if this trip destroys all the young masters of the human race, it will be difficult to recover, not to mention that right now, they have no chance.
Buzz!
At this time, on the Yama table, like the trembling of the snow peak before it collapsed, an extremely depressing aura fell on everyone's hearts. Regardless of the three tribes of humans, ghosts, and underworld, they all felt a kind of aura originating from the depths of their souls. Under the oppression, they seemed to see an eternal existence, standing at the end of time and space, overlooking the common people, rising and falling with the years.
"No! The old thing is causing trouble!"
The little fat man's expression changed, he turned around, moved his little arms and legs, and shouted: "Follow me, the God Emperor!"
boom!
He stepped over Su Qinian, raised a round calf, and landed on the gate. The gate of Yama Temple, which made many holy masters and young masters struggle, was lifted by this seemingly immature and weak step. But it was like catkins and straw, falling apart and collapsing.
Su Qinian did not hesitate and turned around to follow. Feng Zhuixi and others also looked at each other. In any case, the one from the Suotian lineage belonged to the human race.
Some people frowned and looked attentively. How long has it been that the fat man could call him an old man? Who is he referring to? In the Hall of Yama, the greatest possibility comes to mind...
After extinguishing this thought, the human saint shook his head. This was too scary. Even if it was just imagined, it would become a disaster.
"Walk!"
Outside the Hall of Yama, many masters of the three clans who were alarmed had not had time to explore, but they saw a young and fat man, naked, taking the first step, walking out of the Hall of Yama. It was obvious that he was not walking fast, and his steps were not very big, but he seemed to be incomparable. They were so far away that they couldn't catch up. Following the scoldings of the goddess Lei Ji and others, the remaining human masters outside the Yama Hall left the circular tiankeng arena and followed the crowd.
This is……
Su Qinian's eyes were shining, and he stared closely at the little fat man's back. He followed him, as if the speed of time had changed. The void was no longer a distance, but there was no sense of being forced to get closer. They stepped forward step by step. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, I walked through the Huangquan water in one step, and on the third step, I strangely appeared in a blue mist. From a distance, I could vaguely see a wild old forest, and I was suddenly approaching the entrance of this unknown tomb.
"Boy, you wish for it!"
The little fat man's voice rang in his ears. Su Qinian was startled, and then looked ahead. There was no trace of the little fat man anywhere, and he couldn't figure out how he disappeared.
After half a stick of incense.
A group of survivors, more than a hundred human race masters, walked out of the blue mist and returned to the Five Wastelands.
Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath, and some saints were no exception. Many of their experiences during this trip were beyond what they had experienced in the past thousands of years, or even thousands of years. It can be said that they walked on the road to hell and returned safely. Fortunately among misfortunes, how many people can have such an encounter, which is enough for them to remember for a lifetime.
With his cultivation fully restored, Su Qinian felt comfortable all over. After the power of the underworld was suppressed to the extreme, his cultivation actually loosened. He had just built the prototype of the small world, but there were actually signs of further progress.
He calmed down and did not feel too excited. At his level, it is most important to build a solid foundation. It is to build the strongest foundation of the Supreme Dao and lay the solid foundation for entering the Supreme Realm in the future. The thoughts that aspiring young masters like them should have.
Um?
At this moment, Su Qinian's bright heart was shocked, and he noticed a series of terrifying wills emerging between the heaven and the earth, one after another, like the divine sun in the sky, and like all the stars appearing together, making this place... The sound of the wind in the wild land has stopped, and there is an invisible sense of depression. The higher the cultivation level, the more true it becomes.
The supreme strongman!
Obviously, this tomb is of great importance. Many supreme inheritances in the Five Wastelands are paying close attention to it. Who can get the inheritance is undoubtedly crucial. Su Qinian believes that not all masters who enter the tomb follow the Huangquan Road. As they walked on, the tributary of Huangquan seemed to have entered the underworld of the ghost world. Obviously, it could not be the burial place or inheritance place of the owner of this tomb. So those who had not traveled with them might be able to find the real inheritance place.
"Su Qinian, the successor of Suotian!"
"Finally showed up!"
At this time, some figures came quickly outside the tomb, but soon stopped a hundred feet away, feeling numb, because except for Su Qinian, who were those hundred and ten people, and there were some well-known people. Saints, sages, even the descendants of the supreme inheritance, the extremely powerful men of the younger generation, supreme physiques, and even... the most powerful ones!
How could these people come out all at once and still gather in one place? The people who came here were shocked and felt that something big had happened. Some of them saluted in the direction of the hundred or ten people who belonged to the same lineage.
"Does the inheritance already belong to us?"
"Is it the inheritance of the Great Emperor or the inheritance of the Human Emperor? It is difficult to enter the human emperor in this world. Unless you are a person of the same level, I am afraid it will be difficult to block..."
"The Ten Directions Dao Lotus, the descendant of Suo Tian obtained the Ten Directions Dao Lotus. The rumored Ten Directions Dao Body can bring together the taboos of the ten directions into one body, which is enough to rival the legendary gods and demons."
…
Daolian of the Ten Directions!
Feng Zhuixi and others' eyes were shocked. They did not expect that there would be such rare treasures in this big tomb. The top 100 items on the list of heavenly spiritual objects can all be regarded as rare treasures. Looking at the vast starry sky, One kind may not be seen in an era, and many may even just appear briefly and never appear again.
Forge the Tao body of the ten directions and gather the taboos of the ten directions!
Su Qinian clearly felt that many of the hundreds of people walking beside him looked at him with burning eyes. Under the light of their bright hearts, they sensed many hidden murderous intentions.
Wealth and silk touch people's hearts, let alone such rare treasures and unparalleled fortunes. The battle at the beginning of modern times that was recorded in the history of hundreds of tribes was too amazing. It was not the peak and perfect Taoist body of ten directions. If the ten directions really gathered Taboo, it is unimaginable that there is no one in the same situation who can be defeated. I am afraid that he really has the fighting power to overwhelm his contemporaries and reach the top.
"Silence!"
Suddenly, someone let out a low shout, because the sky and the earth were ablaze, and the true forms of the many terrifying wills arrived.
The supreme strong man, transcending the long river of fate, cannot be buried in the sky or the earth. He has taken a crucial step on the road to immortality. At this moment, the supreme strong man descended from the tomb, that one There were terrifying auras, overwhelming the starry sky and overlooking the heaven and earth. In Su Qinian's experience, there were probably dozens of them.
I am afraid that except for the war between various clans, it is difficult to see so many supremely powerful people at once.
"Human Emperor Jiang Family, Sun and Moon King!"
"Great Wilderness Sword Palace, Fighting Sword King!"
"Donghuang, leader of Shenyang Sect!"
…
Outside the big tomb, some people kept exclaiming that the important figures who arrived were of noble status and were rarely seen on ordinary days. Not to mention the Renhuang family, such as the leader of the Shenyang Sect of the Eastern Wasteland, he was a supreme king. The existence above the top of the world is so powerful that it shakes the five wastelands. His combat power is unparalleled. Even the emperor cannot come out. There are few people who can match him. He can be called an unparalleled king.
Boom!
When these many supreme kings came, the sky was filled with starlight. All the stars appeared together. They were rotating one after another, like a substantial existence. Accompanied by the sound of thunderous breathing, the figures were thousands of feet high, like sacred mountains. Dayue, towering under the starry sky, had a deep aura, like a demon, which oppressed everyone's breath and stagnated them. Some who were not at the level of Open Heaven even had the urge to kneel down and worship.
When the kings came, the wind chased Xi, his pure white battle clothes were like snow, and his abundant spirit was like jade. At this moment, he opened his mouth and told the whole story, starting from the road to Huangquan... and ending in the Palace of Yama.
The Human Emperor Feng Family, a descendant of the Fuxi family, is descending from the Feng Family at this moment. He is also a legendary king of the Feng Family. He is extremely fast and even surpasses the kings who have mastered the taboos of the void. In the Five Wildernesses, the world is respectfully called the Wind God King.
Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Yama Hall, gold medal for immunity from death!
For example, the kings of the human race who came here also froze their gazes at this time. One big star after another in the nine heavens slowly rotated, gradually giving rise to a sign of stagnation. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
