Chapter 93

"Lord Di Lin." Wang Shisan grinned reluctantly after seeing who was coming.

"Don't call me your lord." Di Lin waved his hand, and then teased, "Going to the cemetery of the gods with us should be something to be happy about."

"I'm a small sanctuary, and I'm under too much pressure with you god-level bosses. What should I do if I'm slowing down?" Wang Shisan said helplessly.

"The three of you, go talk to Linley and the others." Di Lin said after pushing away the three kittens in his arms, "After you go in, you will follow behind me. If there is danger, I will help you."

Di Lin is the pinnacle of the lower gods, and the body is also a beast. Various methods emerge in an endless stream, and he has been fighting in the plane prison for so many years, and his strength is extremely strong.

As for why he took the initiative to make friends with Wang Shisan, it was very simple. Can a sanctuary limit enter the god-level cemetery of the gods with them?That means that in the eyes of Beirut, Wang Shisan already has the strength to rival the god-level powerhouse. This kind of talent is a bit scary. Don't think that this is just a simple leapfrog battle. Maybe, after all, after entering the god level, understanding the laws is the most important thing.

But a sanctuary limit?In terms of law comprehension, it is like a drop in the ocean, and it is incomparable to the god level, but Wang Shisan actually has god-level combat power at the limit of the sanctuary?Nima, are you sure this is not destroying the Three Views?
"Lord Dilin, Thirteen Brothers." A sad-faced hapless guy came.

"Xisai, you are already at the god level, so you don't need to address me as an adult." Di Lin said with a smile in a good mood at the moment.

Looking at Xisai, Wang Shisan suddenly felt as if he had found an organization, and said with tears in his eyes, "Why are our lives so hard?"

"Don't talk about it. When I think that we only have ten years to live, I feel bad. There are so many poor women who are in dire straits in the clear water paradise, and we need to rescue them. I feel uncomfortable, brother." Xisai's face was bitter.

"Xisai! Wang Shisan!" Just as the two were about to give each other an encouraging hug, a cold voice came from behind them.

"Ahem, Lord Dilin, let's go in quickly, and we can't keep Lord Beirut waiting for too long." Wang Shisan fixed his eyes, said something quickly, and flew into the castle quickly.

Dilin glanced at Xisai sympathetically and disappeared in place as an afterimage.

"Wang Shisan, you unreliable bastard, you call me a brother and brother every day, and you actually left me and ran away at this time? Hey, hey, Rosalie, take it easy, so many people are watching, I It's too embarrassing." Xisai screamed while cursing.

Seeing this, many sanctuary powerhouses present quickly cast their body skills and disappeared in place.

The sun had risen to the middle of the sky, and the sanctuary powerhouses in the open space in front of the metal castle were patient but very patient, waiting quietly one by one, when suddenly four figures flew out from the biological castle, with a domineering look Among the gods of war, there is the elegant and indifferent high priest, the bewitching Emperor Lin, the lazy Xisai, and the loveless Wang Shisan.

The four god-level powerhouses of the Magnolia Continent and one of the five powerhouses who are comparable to the god-level.

"Most of you here have been to the cemetery of the gods, and some have even been there more than once, but this time is different from the previous ones." The high priest with long silver hair and a green mask said, "The cemetery of the gods has a total of three entrances, which reincarnate every 3000 years. This time, we will enter from the entrance at the bottom of the South China Sea."

The young sanctuary powerhouses like Linley didn't know what the high priest was talking about, but the complexions of the long-lived sanctuary powerhouses like Desi Li all changed.

There are three cemeteries of the gods, and the most dangerous one is the one at the bottom of the South China Sea. According to past experience, it would be good if only one-third of the top sanctuary powerhouses present could survive in the end. If you are not greedy, otherwise even ten people may not be able to survive.

"Let Desi Li and the others tell you the detailed situation. If you are afraid, you can quit now. We will set off together tonight." The high priest said gently.

Di Lin's sneer also sounded: "If you are afraid, don't go. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is still too late to give up. If you wait until the time comes, you will be afraid of running away. That is the real shame."

The five top powerhouses walked aside and quietly waited for the night to fall, while the sanctuary powerhouses present gathered together to discuss.

As night fell, none of the strong people in the sanctuary left. After all, they have all cultivated to this day, and none of them would be afraid of danger, otherwise their hearts would be too fragile.

Of course, Wang Shisan is an exception, he is a typical fear of death.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and then gradually solidified.This person was wearing a very plain black robe, his long black hair was loose, and his beard grew to his chest.It looks like an old man.

"Master Beirut." The five top powerhouses immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

And the rest of the sanctuary powerhouses present, no matter whether it is the first time to see Beirut or not, also dare not have any neglect, stand up respectfully, under Beirut's powerful aura, no matter whether it is a god-level powerhouse or a sanctuary The strong don't dare to breathe.

"Let's go." Beirut hugged Beibei and flew directly towards the south.Seeing this, everyone quickly flew up and flew towards the South China Sea behind Beirut.

In the entire plane of the Yulan Continent, the ocean area is extremely large, among which the North Sea is already very wide, and the South Sea is even more frighteningly large.At the end of the South China Sea, there is chaotic spatial turbulence.

In the middle of the night, the boundless sea also looked dark.

"That's it." Beirut stood still, standing in the air above the ocean.

"The bottom of the sea is the deepest, the entrance to the passage leading to the cemetery of the gods. The passage is about [-] meters deep from the water surface." Beirut smiled lightly, "I believe that the water pressure in the deep sea will not affect you. You can’t even dive under the water pressure at this depth, you’d better give up early.”

After finishing speaking, Beirut himself rushed into the water first, and wherever his body passed, the deep sea current naturally opened a channel to come out.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shisan and his five god-level powerhouses also separated the deep sea water into a channel and rushed towards the depths of the seabed.

The difference is that the four of them use the energy of their bodies to relax freely, but Wang Shisan uses his mental power to open the way with a look of resentment. Although his defense is amazing, the mere water pressure does not have much effect on him, but he can't. Go in dripping, that would be too shameful.

Those sanctuary powerhouses did not hesitate at all, and entered the water one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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