Although Xia Sheng and others were shocked by the cold voice that resounded throughout the world, they did not dare to delay the battle at all. The yellow-haired figure in their encirclement and suppression was too terrifying. An attack with a raised hand can kill a Tiangang peak master who controls the true meaning.
The strong will be destroyed.
"Fan Miaoyu, sound wave attack." At this time, a female voice came out, which was a strong man from the Wangxian Tower lineage. Fan Miaoyu nodded, and the invisible sound wave rushed out violently in an instant, causing the yellow-haired figure to
A terrifying cold light shot out of her eyes, and she looked towards Fan Miaoyu. Fan Miaoyu felt that her body suddenly froze, and then the opponent's palm trembled, and a terrifying large earth-yellow handprint directly clasped her.
"Binding." Xia Sheng roared, and the vines rushed out, binding the yellow-haired figure again.
"Cut." Wu Teng's figure soared into the air and slashed down at the opponent. However, he saw the yellow-haired figure raising his hand. An earthy light curtain appeared and turned into an earth shield. Although the ax chopped it apart, it could not break it.
Qin Wentian also stepped forward at this time, and the true meaning of his sleep filled the air. The body of the yellow-haired figure stopped and stood there, with yellow hair flying.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, the yellow-haired figure grabbed hold of Qin Wentian with his big hand. The true meaning of the dream could not affect him and could not let him fall asleep.
It's so powerful, so powerful that he seems to be able to decipher any true meaning.
"Rumble!" A terrifying buzzing sound came out, and the sword energy cut through the sky. A figure in white clothes appeared and flew towards him with a sword, like a flying fairy from the sky. Many phantoms appeared in the sky. The flying fairy struck out with a sword.
A terrifying sword energy split directly into the opponent's body.
"Use your strongest attacks to kill him." Xia Sheng shouted angrily, and the slightly short Tu Leng stepped out, but behind him appeared the Demon-Conquering Thunder God's Pestle, which was larger than his body. It was his martial destiny, and there was something hidden in it.
The power of thunder seemed to be able to explode everything. He trampled the ground and roared down. His short body seemed to have swelled up. The Demon-Conquering Thunder God's Pestle enlarged and fell from the sky. Thousands of thunderous divine flowers appeared in the sky and earth, tearing apart
Everything made the yellow-haired figure tremble.
"Drink..." The yellow-haired figure raised his head, took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and swallowed the power of thunder from heaven and earth. The earth trembled crazily, containing endless destructive power.
"Death." A strong man held a bloody euphorbia and struck it on the opponent's body, penetrating the opponent's body. The bloody euphorbia swallowed the opponent's blood. However, the yellow-haired figure turned his eyes and allowed the euphorbia to penetrate into the body.
, he still walked forward and punched out.
With a bang, everyone's heart beat, and then they saw a hole appeared in the body of the strong man holding the bloody halberd. There was a big hole, and his heart was destroyed.
At this moment, poisonous scorpions crawled into the opponent's body along the bloody euphorbia inserted into the yellow-haired figure, eating away at the opponent's flesh and blood, causing the yellow-haired figure's face to turn black, and the energy in his body seemed to be rapidly wilting.
"He has been poisoned by Xue Can, and he will definitely die this time." The crowd was delighted when they saw this scene. Xue Can was the leader of the Sky Poison Valley lineage of the Emperor's Holy Sect, and his poisoning ability was super strong. As long as he was killed by him,
It is so poisonous that no strong person in the Tiangang Realm can survive.
However, everyone saw that the yellow-haired figure's eyes were still so sharp. He glanced at the crowd, then looked up at the sky, revealing a deep feeling of loneliness.
"Bury the Immortals, Bury the Immortals, you are so cruel. Immortals come to ask for your inheritance, but you bury the Immortals. You bury thousands of immortals and demons. Why?" There seemed to be a ray of wisdom in this man's eyes, as if he had thought of something.
As if in memory, his words deeply touched everyone.
Buried Immortal, Buried Immortal, is this the name of a certain powerful person? It is known as Buried Immortal.
Why are thousands of immortals and demons buried here?
Are these immortals here to seize his inheritance? Immortals want his inheritance, how strong is he? Burying thousands of immortals and demons, how strong is he?
No wonder the strong man from the Emperor's Holy Sect said that this Immortal Palace was beyond his knowledge.
At this time, everyone discovered that even though they had already thought highly of this Immortal Palace, they seemed to still underestimate the mystery and power of this Immortal Palace.
"Attack." Xia Sheng's mind was tenacious and he still stayed awake. He ordered the attack. He took the lead and blasted out with his fists. With one punch, tens of thousands of fists appeared, crushing everything, and the rumbling bombardment continued.
The yellow-haired figure was attacked frantically by others, but even so, the opponent's body remained unbroken.
Terrifying earth-yellow light circulated around him, and the man turned his eyes and looked at the people in front of him. His long yellow hair was flying, like a peerless immortal demon.
"The ants in the Tiangang Realm are ridiculous, so ridiculous. You buried the immortals and demons, but let one ant step into this place. Could it be that you buried thousands of immortals and demons in order to start cultivating them from this ant-like realm so that they can pass on the inheritance?
Your mantle?" The yellow-haired figure laughed wildly, a bit crazy.
He didn't want to believe that many immortals and demons came to seize his inheritance, and they were all destroyed and buried here. Killing tens of millions of immortals and demons just to get the ants of Tiangang Realm?
This is so ridiculous. He himself has even become a test for these Tiangang Realm ants, sealing his cultivation in this realm to fight these ants.
"Since you think so, then I will help you. I don't know how many years you have been waiting. I hope you can wait until the person you are waiting for appears. Let's see if the ants you raised with millions of immortals and demons can inherit your peerless beauty.
Style." The yellow-haired figure still howled wildly, and then the earth-yellow light on his body shone brightly, with a loud bang, and his body exploded, turned into earth, scattered between the sky and the earth, and completely disappeared.
An extremely terrifying force knocked everyone back. Many people spit out blood and their faces were as pale as paper.
Qin Wentian was also knocked away, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, his face turned pale. He got up, his expression flashing, and his heart was trembling, as if he was recalling the other party's words.
Bury thousands of immortals and demons to raise the descendants of ants in the Tiangang Realm?
Are these immortals and demons prepared by the master of the Immortal Palace for his descendants?
Thousands of immortals and demons came to seize the inheritance, but they were all destroyed. They were buried here just for the weak people in the Tiangang realm. What a generous act this was, and what a peerless person the master of the Immortal Palace was.
The level of an immortal like the leader of the Emperor Holy Sect is too low. Anyone buried in any cemetery here is probably more powerful than the leader of the Emperor Holy Sect.
"Buzz, buzz!" Several figures flashed out, running towards the ancient seal suspended in the air.
"Take it." A figure appeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes flashed when they saw the person who had obtained the ancient seal. It was Zai Qiu, and everyone immediately did not dare to move rashly.
"That ancient seal will be kept by Zai Qiu." Xia Sheng said calmly, causing everyone to have their own concerns. The ancient seal is a fairy, and no one knows what it is. Zai Qiu got it, and the horror will not be revealed.
Out.
"It seemed a little surprising just now. Why did that person have intelligence?" Xia Sheng frowned and shook his head.
"Xia Sheng, has this situation never happened before?"
"What the sect told me is that the immortals who were buried here have forgotten everything. The man just now seems to be awake."
If you don't get it yet, if you report this news to the Ming Sect, your trip here will be in vain."
Everyone was silent. Indeed, as Xia Sheng said, if this news spreads, people outside the Huangji Sanctuary may come.
"Now that we're here, it's impossible to come here in vain. How can we not take the immortal treasure in our lineup this time." Zai Qiu's voice sounded, and many people immediately looked at him. Some people nodded in agreement: "Zai Qiu
Qiu's words are correct. Now that we are here, how can we return without success?"
Xia Sheng looked at Zai Qiu and nodded the same way: "Let's wait for the others. Someone will come out later. There must be no one like Mo Yong anymore. Otherwise, even if he doesn't die in the hands of the immortal in the tomb, I will
I will kill him with my own hands."
"Well, let's wait for Yunkong and Loneliness to come out, and cooperate with their formations. Even immortals can be killed as long as they are suppressed at the level of Tiangang Realm." Zai Qiu nodded.
This time the powerful men of the Emperor's Holy Sect stepped into the Immortal Palace. Yunkong and Loneliness, the two masters of the divine pattern formation, were the key. Without them, it would be difficult to kill the Immortal in the Tomb.
"Fan Miaoyu, Wu Teng, you have all come out." Qin Wentian looked at Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng and nodded to them. The two came out a little later than him, but they were able to get out of the passage.
Very strong.
"Fan Miaoyu, follow me." At this time, the strong man from the Wangxian Tower lineage of the Emperor's Holy Sect who had just spoken to Fan Miaoyu said. Fan Miaoyu is the core figure of Wangxian Tower. Although he and Huangji Saint
People from Zongwangxianlou's lineage were not very familiar, but they belonged to the same lineage after all. Fan Miaoyu glanced at Qin Wentian, then smiled, turned back to the woman who spoke to her and nodded: "Trouble.
Senior sister took care of it."
As everyone closed their eyes and teased, people came out one after another from the other side of the passage. Someone would immediately tell them about the situation here. Yu Kong and Lonely finally came out. In fact, the two of them had already begun to carve the divine pattern formation. They were standing in a building.
In front of the immortal tomb.
Qin Wen looked at the two people carving the formation, which seemed to be a auxiliary divine pattern formation. This formation was very large and extremely complex, and both of them were definitely very accomplished in divine patterns.
It took a full day of carving before the divine pattern formation was finally finished. The formation actually looked like a huge lifelike golden roc, facing an immortal tomb in front of it.
"This formation is a golden roc formation with infinite power. It can be coordinated by multiple people. As long as they stand in their respective positions, when any one person attacks, he can mobilize the power of the entire formation and other people. The strong man in the Immortal Tomb
Even if it is very strong, it will still perish." Yunkong said to everyone, very confident in the formation he had carved. Qin Wentian also knew how powerful this formation was, it was indeed terrifying, and with these already super powerful
The auxiliary formation of Tiangang's top figures.
"I'll assign the positions." Xia Sheng said, "Quge, Sikong, you two are strong in attack, take Qin Wentian and Wu Teng to guard the front of the formation."
"Zai Qiu, you lead people to guard the formation feathers, I will guard the formation claws, Xue Can, Fan Miaoyu will guard the tail of the formation..." Xia Sheng ordered one by one, Qin Wentian frowned slightly, others may not be able to see this
The use of arrangements, but he is proficient in divine patterns and knows Xia Sheng's arrangements well.
The person at the head of the formation will face the attack directly and directly bear the power of the immortal, which is the most dangerous.
The formation feathers are the most flexible and changeable, and are one of the two points with the strongest attacks; the other point, at the formation claws, is the direction of Xia Shengshou, and the formation tail is unexpected, but it can really dominate this formation.
The person is, in fact, also at the position of Zhenyu.
"If successful, who will the treasure belong to?" Qin Wentian asked. He has not joined the Emperor's Holy Sect, so naturally he cannot be willing to stay in the most dangerous position without even getting the slightest benefit.
"Huh?" Zai Qiu frowned, stared at Qin Wentian, and said, "Stop talking nonsense and just follow the order."