Now that the Wancheng Kingdom has returned to the Bianlan Realm, the Wancheng Kingdom has suffered, and most of the forces in the Bianlan Realm have suffered.
Therefore, these murderous tombs must be destroyed, and they must be destroyed.
The crazed demonic beast, which was dead to the end, turned out to be extremely ferocious and crashed through several layers of the tomb one after another.
Some people were frightened when they saw it, and regretted coming here.
The ninth-level arrays came up one after another.
Layers of light curtains shook off.
Finally, the monster with black fire coming out of its head was exhausted from the collision and fell to the ground dead.
Fortunately!
Fortunately!
The tense-hearted people present secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But with so many ninth-level arrays, only one monster was trapped to death, and the loss was not small.
The eighth-level formation disks were basically destroyed, and some formation disks could still be barely used.
Ancestor Qi Che changed his fingers and quickly repaired the great space formation.
Within the space formation, An Qingli sacrificed animal blood and was already dealing with the four monsters.
The black fire burns so slowly.
The sound of "bang bang" was constant.
These monsters are not afraid of pain.
Even if a monster hits him and breaks his skin and bones, he is still brave.
The Mustard Seed Space finally entered another monster, and black fire began to spread from the monster.
The little Pegasus watched as a small ball of blood came out of the body.
The four monster beasts rushed forward to fight for it again.
Another monster went crazy and charged wildly without knowing the difference between north and south.
Another series of array disks flew out...
It just keeps going like this.
It wasn't until two hours later that these fierce beasts were finally consumed to death.
The treasures that deserved their share were divided, but there was not much joy on everyone's faces.
Such a powerful ferocious beast, an immortal weapon with skin and flesh close to the third level, should not have appeared in the lower realm, but it still appeared.
After resting for three months, I burned enough array talismans and started exploring the next tomb.
After such a battle, a break, and a full four years, there was finally the sixth tomb left, as well as the tomb of the First Emperor.
Eleven people in the Tribulation Realm perished and seventeen others were seriously injured.
The originally aggressive group of people, despite being well prepared, turned into a defeated group of remnants.
But the enthusiasm for visiting the tomb has not diminished.
A new Tribulation-Transcending Realm has appeared again, and there are several more Tribulation-Transcending Realm advancements. Although it is only a small level, the joy it brings cannot be underestimated.
The Thunder Winged Tiger clan, because of the thunder stone lent by Xiao Huzi, has an additional Mahayana realm.
Of course, Xiao Huzi got a lot of spiritual stones, so it is not considered a loss-making business.
"The sixth large tomb must be explored!" An ancestor said righteously, and the adventure in his bones was difficult to erase. "Not only for the chance of treasure, but also to completely eliminate the unknown hidden dangers in the tomb. We all
If the old guy doesn’t take risks, who will?”
However, the sixth tomb is an extremely powerful space magic circle. An Qingli's mustard space cannot be entered. Once you enter, you will be trapped in it for who knows how many years, maybe your whole life.
But if you don’t go in and explore in advance, you won’t know how dangerous it is inside.
So all the formation masters from Bianlan Realm were dispatched, working day and night, for five years, to set up twelve major formations outside the sixth tomb.
A major array is nested within a major array.
This kind of large formation based on formation flags based on local conditions is more dangerous and less likely to be damaged than the large formation recorded in the formation disk.
The twelve major formations all have defensive barriers raised, and each major formation is controlled by a formation master.
The ninth-level formation master, Shang Shan, is responsible for controlling the two-layer space formation alone.
An Qingli was beside his Taoist companion, ready to take Shangshan back to the Mustard Seed Space for safety at any time.
Shangshan suddenly hooked An Qingli's little finger, looked at the twelve major formations below, and said seriously: "Remember to accept me as your husband quickly, because my husband's life is in your hands."
An Qingli gave a light kick, then stretched out his thumb and paired it with his, and replied via voice: "Definitely."
Everyone is ready.
A puppet in the state of transformation took the lead, approaching the tomb with many talismans.
There is an immortal barrier surrounding the tomb, and this puppet carries many talismans to violently break the barrier.
An Qingli's figure flashed and entered the mustard space.
Shangshan's figure immediately flashed and entered the finger-wrenching space.
As for the other formation mages, once they enter the finger-wrenching space, they cannot control the formation and have to use their own defensive methods.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
An evil cultivator in the north has controlled a puppet to violently break into tombs.
One after another, high-level explosive symbols were blasted towards the formation, causing the tomb's defensive formation to collapse and finally cracks appeared.
And the formation is still being repaired with the help of top-grade spiritual stones pre-buried in the tomb, as well as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"It's not fast enough!"
An ancestor spoke out.
So the other three God Transformation realm puppets joined in and continued to bombard the tomb with talismans.
The smoke billowed and spread quickly.
Across the twelve newly re-established formations, some people could no longer even see clearly what was going on inside.
The muffled sounds of explosions continued one after another, making countless people confused.
No one knows what will come flying out of the smoke later.
Bingfeng opened her Bingsoul eyes and looked at it with her heartstrings tense.
"It's almost broken!"
Bingfeng spoke up.
"Yeah." An Qingli responded briefly.
"boom!"
The defensive light curtain of the tomb suddenly shattered, but the violent sound of talismans still resounded throughout the world.
One after another high-level talismans continued to blast towards the large tomb. The large tomb made of earth and rocks was completely vulnerable, and a large crater was immediately blasted out.
The talisman continued to bombard inside.
But it was hindered.
It turns out that there is another major formation in the tomb, a space formation that even An Qingli did not dare to enter rashly.
Such a powerful space formation has existed for more than 30,000 years, and it is unknown what kind of monsters have been raised in it.
Countless talismans bombarded the formation from outside.
One sound after another.
The great space formation has not been destroyed yet.
A pair of eyes as big as lanterns, shining with a sinister red light, came out from the space array.
"Hey, what the hell?!"
Bingfeng was startled, those red eyes were really too scary.
Red eyes floated in mid-air, staring at the broken tomb hole, looking out hungrily through the large array of transparent spaces.
It's like a person who has been in darkness for many years sees the light for the first time.
"Stop for a moment!" Ancestor Qi Wu suddenly ordered.
Sure enough, the four gods-forming puppets immediately froze in place, motionless, like dead people.
"What is that red light?"
Some people asked in a panic, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.
"It's a demon, a blood demon!" Xun Ping, the ancestor of the Mahayana realm, looked solemn, "A mutated zombie that is almost like a demon, and its mind is already sound. When we are bitten by it and the zombie energy enters our body, we will become the same as before.
Just like those immortal things."
Some demon cultivators secretly swallowed their saliva. They have been aged for more than 30,000 years and are still mentally sound. This is the true ancestor of the demon cultivators.
"The Mahayana Realm and Control Array Masters stay, the rest of the people exit this small world, quickly!"
"I'm afraid it's a little late." The blood demon, who had gained intelligence, pointed his finger outwards and grinned strangely.