Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh: Jiuli killing array
Everyone was amazed and looked at each other.
It feels a little absurd and incredible.
Surrounded by a training ground chessboard, such a mysterious and strange tomb within a tomb, there is no force to stop it?
How can this be!
"Perhaps there is really no obstacle here!"
"In any case, you Hunyuan have already entered it. If we don't follow and stay here, once they go away, we will lose our last chance!"
"It's better to have a strong person take the lead than to go alone!"
In the crowd, someone made a voice.
Then he stepped forward and rushed towards the ancient tomb.
Immediately afterwards, although everyone hesitated, they no longer stayed. For fear of staying, they rushed towards the tomb one after another.
In such an area, following the strong is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Interesting!" Chu Feng's eyes moved.
A sly smile appeared on his face.
"It's clumsy, but undoubtedly, very effective!" Ying Wuyou said, also aware of the problem.
"Let's go!"
"Since someone has set up a killing trap to let us in, instead of waiting, it is better to take the initiative!"
Chu Feng's tone was indifferent.
"Yeah." Ying Wuyou nodded, and a dragon shape suddenly appeared on his body.
"I don't like being passive either!"
They stepped out from behind the crowd and rushed towards the tomb.
The moment the light curtain opens and closes.
Chu Feng stepped forward, and the Demon Killing Sword suddenly unsheathed and slashed straight down. No one had ever entered this tomb world before.
The sword light has swept out.
Cut off one side.
boom!
The world shook, and from the front, a Hunyuan master struck with a punch, shattering the sword energy.
"Chu Feng, what do you want to do?" The crowd who entered all moved.
Pointing at Chu Feng.
They looked at Chu Feng with sharp eyes, somewhat surprised and angry.
The heaven and earth in the tomb here are equally vast, more like a palace, occupying an area of hundreds of miles.
There are huge pillars all around, outlining ancient patterns.
In the central area, there is an ancient coffin, which contains the energy of Jiuli, which is very mysterious.
"Little friend Chu Feng, we are taking the lead, there should be no place to provoke you!" Wang An and Yun Hairen spoke together, the laws were intertwined, and there were areas opened.
These powerful Hunyuan warriors took a step almost simultaneously.
The kindness on his face was completely gone, replaced by a murderous intent.
"Everyone, since we have already arrived at the killing station, there is no need to hide, right?"
"I have gone through all the trouble to build such a large tomb based on the Jiuli ancestral land. Is it just to irrigate an ancient coffin with the blood of the strong?"
"Or do you have other ideas?"
Ying Wuyou strode forward, with a real dragon entrenched above his body.
That totem has completely come alive.
It transformed into a nine-clawed giant dragon, wrapping around its body and exuding mighty dragon power.
Above the head, a black bird hovered in the sky, dancing with the power of the dragon.
Like the shapes of dragons and phoenixes, they are resurrecting together, overlooking the world.
"Have you discovered it?" Yun Hairen and several other Hunyuan masters looked at each other, and then chuckled.
"Too."
"This is not such a mysterious killing situation in the first place!"
"But fortunately, since I entered the game, I can only move forward. Now that things have come to this, there is really no need to pretend."
Everyone sneered at the same time, and several realms covered all directions, surrounding hundreds of geniuses and monsters in the center.
And since the ancient coffin, two figures have come out.
It was a young man dressed in strange colors. He was tall and had an inexplicable aura flowing through his steps.
He put his hands behind his back, and there was pure Jiuli breath, stirring in the heaven and earth.
Mysterious.
Next to him was Wu Yu, with a respectful look on his face, half a body behind him, with a look of respect in his eyes.
"My lord!" Upon seeing the mysterious boy, many powerful Hunyuan warriors greeted him.
"Let's do it." The mysterious boy said indifferently.
He wore a mask, which was cast in bronze and shaped like a bull's head. It was very ancient.
The voice was a little low, with a touch of indifference.
"yes!"
Many powerful Hunyuan men nodded at the same time as Wu Yu.
"What on earth is going on?" Someone in the crowd asked in panic.
"This is a killing game!"
"They must have some conspiracy to lure us here!"
Some people gritted their teeth and looked pale.
And at this moment.
Wu Yu stepped out with a sneer on his face, "Everyone, what I said is not entirely false."
"However, one thing is that the former Emperor Jiuli has indeed become the emperor!"
"If it weren't for the Jiuli Killing Formation, which could only be built based on the emperor's body, why would my lord have to expend all his energy and sift through layers to attract everyone to come? Then at this moment, please die here and nourish the emperor's body with your own energy and blood!"
His tone was solemn.
The words just fell.
With a bang, a ray of light burst out from the ancient coffin, as bright as a galaxy.
next moment.
The whole world was aroused, and the sky pillars in all directions and the endless ancient patterns were revived to the extreme.
Endless Jiuli energy soared into the sky, building this place into a killing array.
The breath moved.
In a daze, this place seemed to have transformed into the Jiuli Imperial City in ancient times.
A series of majestic figures condensed in the sky. They were giant figures from ancient times. At this moment, they turned into boundless killings and were entangled in the formation!