"kill!"
The eighteen ancient chariots of the Ji family formed a battle formation, and they came to kill them. Their energy was connected. They did not dare to look down upon them and chose to attack in unison.
Twenty-six savage beasts also charged together to kill each other. The sky trembled, and the roars shook the hearts of the casual cultivators, as if the sky had been pierced.
"Flutterlight, don't be insulted!"
To this, Lu Li did not respond loudly. He stood still. Since he chose to take action, don't be afraid of trouble. In this world, it seems that only by cultivating invincibility and an invincible heart can one achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.
The Hades Wall opens and a portal appears.
The murderous thoughts suddenly rushed out, just like the cold winter. Even if they were not far from the fiery crater, the cave elders were still shocked to the point of freezing their bodies. They saw the scene of thousands of creatures struggling.
Can the endless magic weapons penetrate the mountains?
Ye Fan doesn't know.
But one thing is certain, the iron-robed god can not only command a magic weapon, but all the brutal weapons on the wall are not for decoration.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, with endless murderous intent. The black spears and red swords with boundless ghostly energy turned into a vast ocean, and the dazzling light eclipsed the sky.
Clang, Clang, Clang——
Blood rained like a waterfall, and twisted and deformed weapons flew out, as if they had been agreed, they all flew towards the mountain where Ye Fan was.
"On the twelfth of that year, the Demon Tomb was born, standing like a minion..."
Pang Bo sang a song with a weird tone and teased himself. In fact, he had made it clear early on that he was not greedy for the Demon Emperor's fortune at all. He laughed:
"It's done, it's done, these are the weapons of a big shot. Even if most of the Dao Marks are damaged, they are still powerful enough to kill the bullshit Elder Han."
"Ye Zi, do you think that god is taking care of us and deliberately swiping here..."
"Unlikely, I'm afraid it has something to do with the terrain."
Ye Fan didn't follow the show. He was not a stunning goddess and deserved to be taken care of by strangers. He thought carefully about an answer and replied.
"It broke the sky."
"What a disaster."
Except for the casual cultivators, the ferocious birds and beasts that had opened their spiritual intelligence, as well as the elders of the Holy Land who were vassals of the cave, all dispersed and retreated decisively.
The two great transcendent powers, the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji Family, have stood tall in the Eastern Wasteland for countless years. When have they ever suffered such a loss?
What a disaster!
In addition, which family trained this young Hades to be a monster? He actually used the Great Perfection of the Dao Palace to attack a group of monks in the Four Extremes Realm, and it seemed that he still had some strength left...
"Eternal Divine Wall."
"It seems that the rumors are true. There was indeed a Pluto body from Zhongzhou that came to the East Wasteland a few years ago."
The ethereal and wonderful sound came from far away, soft and sweet, as if it could dissolve the strong smell of blood here.
I saw a dozen women coming from the distant sky. They were dressed in white and snowy. Although they were not absolutely beautiful, they were all pure and beautiful. They were not contaminated by the atmosphere of the world, and they were otherworldly.
Ye Fan, who was looking around on the lonely mountain, looking for something strange, stopped moving. Ever since he came to this strange world, his impression of the practitioners has been constantly breaking through the cognitive limit... He fights and kills all day long and has vicious thoughts.
Now when he looked at it, he saw that these fairies were the immortal cultivators in his imagination. They all had picturesque features, like those of banished immortals. They looked ethereal and elegant, detached from the world and carefree between heaven and earth.
"Fairy Yaochi?"
The endless underworld treasure returned to the wall with the unbreakable blood evil energy, and the door that opened a crack closed again, as if it had never appeared before.
"Are you also going to fight for the Qing Emperor's legacy?"
Lu Li restrained his murderous intent and asked in a deep voice.
"We were just passing by and found that the demon power here is as vast as the sea, so we came to check it out. We never expected to encounter the king's body, and we had no intention of competing for the demon emperor's treasure."
The leading woman smiled lightly, then showed a serious look, opened her red lips again, and said: "Fellow Taoist, please retreat as soon as possible. All the life cards are extinguished. Even if there is no news, the two families will send important people to come."
"Fairy's kindness, I accept it with my heart."
Lu Li smiled and shook his head.
Are you going to grow old when you are young?
Are there endless generations of ancestors?
Not afraid.
Since he dares to travel around the world, who doesn't have a powerful ancestor?
"If I could marry such a fairy, I would have no regrets in this life." Ye Fan, who now looks only eleven or twelve years old, sighed with emotion.
After all, it was the first time in his life that he saw so many beautiful and refined fairies.
Seeing that Lu Li was not afraid of the big shots who might arrive at any time, the beautiful eyes of the Yaochi fairies flashed, but they hesitated to speak, and then started to communicate softly, regretting that one of the peerless kings would die young.
On the contrary, the leading fairy vaguely thought of another rumor, that there was a Dacheng King body accompanying him, and he had been visited by the Huanggu Jiang family and the Taixuanmen Taishang.
This way, you can stay safe.
After confirming that the Holy Land of Yaochi had no intention of touching the imperial mausoleum, Lu Li continued to look at the ancient palace in the crater. The divine light was shining and the colorful divine flowers were lingering, making the scene more and more extraordinary.
In the past, major holy places surrounded the ancient imperial capital of the Demon Clan, and they wished they could dig up the ground. However, they never thought that the tomb of the last emperor of the Demon Clan was actually hidden deep under the volcano. Only now that the seal was loosened, and the magma surged up, was it finally revealed to the sky.
"This place is the double tomb of Yin and Yang."
"When all the power of killing immortals is exhausted, there is no need to take action. Yang Tomb will be born on its own, alive and dead."
"You don't need to worry about the tomb of the underworld. There is no life for ten deaths."
Wang Yunling's voice rang in Lu Li's ears.
In fact, he felt more and more that the practitioners in this life were too ignorant, even from ancient families. At most, ants in the Four Extremes realm dared to attack the emperor's tomb.
Thanks to the mercy of the Qing Emperor, he never left any murderous intention behind, and deliberately placed the opportunity in the Yang Tomb to pass it on to the next generation of disciples, otherwise even if the saint came, he would shed blood.
Time passes slowly.
The ancient palace transformed into five-color sacred jade has risen to the crater of the volcano, the power of killing immortals has disappeared on its own, and the seal is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tomb of the last great emperor of the Eastern Wasteland Monster Clan is about to reappear in the world.
However, it was destined that no one would be able to come in and get a piece of the pie, so Lu Li wanted to take it all away as the uncle of the demon clan, so that it would not fall into the hands of outsiders.
Boom!
Boom!
I saw that the magnificent ancient palace began to tremble, and the beating sound became more and more exaggerated. The dull sound made Ye Fan, who had left early, still feel severe pain in his heart.
Tsk...tsk...tsk...
The moment the seal completely dissipated, countless weapons flying with brilliance flew out. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that these were not ordinary objects.
A monk rode a divine rainbow and rushed to catch up.
The next moment, he got a magic weapon as he wished. The black war spear was thrust straight into his chest, and he was completely nailed to the giant rock.
Many casual cultivators sighed unwillingly and felt that Lu Li had gone too far. They would rather fly away all the psychic treasure soldiers than let others get involved.
"Don't come over...don't come over..."
Pombo prayed.
Because he saw all the brilliance falling into this lonely mountain, he was worried about being killed by the gods from a distance.
The little monk in the sea of suffering...
One is tall and tall, and the other has an extraordinary bearing.
Lu Li looked away. They should have known better. They had been picking up junk that they didn't want. They were not the kind of fools who were blinded by greed.
Almost at the same time, a vast and unpredictable force rushed out from the ancient palace beneath her feet, like a tsunami, forcing the Yaochi Fairy to retreat.
Blazing light burst out from the mausoleum.
Lu Li's eyebrows lit up, and the holy tower appeared, still standing in the sky. He looked closely, and a small crystal coffin about a foot long rushed out.
It trembles gently, like a heartbeat, and the majestic breath of life sweeps in all directions. The Qing Emperor has long since removed all murderous intent, leaving it to the descendants of the bloodline.
A drop of blood was taken out by Lu Li.
It came from Yan Ruyu, and as soon as it appeared, it caused the crystal coffin to fall into his hands.
"There is only one imperial weapon left. It is said that it will take a few days before it appears from deeper depths."
Lu Li murmured as he put the Sacred Heart into the thirty-third-story tower. With the blood of the Qinglian lineage beside him to comfort him, there would be no riot for the time being.
