Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 214 Opening the Ancient Tomb
More and more people are coming here, and there are still nine final tomb areas left. If nothing else, the ancient tomb is among these nine tomb areas.

Everyone had obviously gotten the news, and the major forces took action upon hearing the news, and some casual cultivators rushed here like flies that had smelled the smell.

A golden light flashed across the distance, and the Golden Winged Peng King landed in a suspicious tomb area.

Not long after, the Holy Son of Light also appeared. His whole body exuded a powerful aura, and his body was burning like a small sun.

Soon the Jiang family members also appeared, and saw a group of powerful alien beasts roaring in the sky. There were hundreds of knights riding the alien beasts. They were wearing shining battle clothes, and the whole sky was covered by the powerful alien beasts. beast, his thundering sound.

A wonderful sound of silk and bamboo came, melodious and accompanied by a cloud of mist and flying petals. A group of beautiful girls in white appeared in this tomb area like fairies. They were people from the Yaochi Holy Land.

As if there were thousands of troops galloping, dozens of ancient chariots streaked across the sky, and the whole sky was trembling. They were people from the Wanchu Holy Land.

Wuwuwu, the horn sounded, the clouds in the sky were suddenly shaken away, and a huge golden warship flew over, with bright golden light, dazzling and thousands of meters long. This is a person from Dayan Holy Land.

The purple energy is boundless from the east, and a suspended fairy palace appears, shrouded in peaceful purple energy, confusing and confusing, making the entire east dyed purple. It is the people of the Zifu Holy Land.

Silently, a Taoist temple suddenly appeared high in the sky. These are people from Daoyi Holy Land. All the people in this Holy Land are wearing Taoist robes, which gives people the impression of being simple and unpretentious, and also has the feeling of boundless avenue.

"Ouch..." The roaring sound of the barbaric beast came, roaring to heaven and earth. This was the arrival of the thirteen major bandits from the Northern Territory. Not only were the descendants of the younger generation of major bandits, but also many strong men followed.

"Boom!"

A ferocious ancient ship like a ferocious beast, a purple-gold warship, tore through the void and came from afar on the wind and waves. This was the strong man of the demon clan.

Dozens of warships came with them, and almost all the demon tribes from the Northern Territory came out to compete with the major families of the human race and the Holy Land.

Yan Ruyu, the Green Dragon King, Yang Xingchen (Long Fei), Kong Teng, and other powerful monsters, most of them are young and powerful people in the Green Dragon King's small world.

This time, the demon tribe from the Northern Territory came here with almost all their might, using all their strength.

In the original text, the extremely precious Chaos Stone was snatched away by the Peacock King. He held the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldier and swept across the field.

But this time, with Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) here, he no longer wants this piece of Chaos Stone. Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) is bound to get it.

The legend of the Nine Secrets is so attractive that as long as there is a famous holy land, people will basically be sent there.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, not long after, billowing yin energy came from the tomb area, as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, and even the practitioners were shivering.

There was the sound of thousands of troops galloping and a sound like thunder and tsunami, which was deafening.

Rumble.

Countless clouds of yin energy rose into the sky, instantly dyeing the sky black, covering the sky like dark clouds.

The huge roar and the thick black fog immediately shook the entire ruins of the ancient city, attracting everyone's attention.

Anyone who is not stupid now can realize that this ancient tomb is that place.

Ji Haoyue, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Divine King Body of the Jiang family, as well as the saints and saints of Dayan Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, Daoyi Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land, etc., and many others. The young and powerful man from the Holy Land rushed over.

The leaders of the demon clan, the younger generation Yan Ruyu and the little Jiao King in green, also rushed forward, and Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) also rushed forward. Descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Territory and descendants of the Supreme Religion all flocked here.

Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) looked at the dense black energy that covered the sky and the sun. He didn't care who set up this situation. Anyway, as long as he could grab the Chaos Stone and the black gourd of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion, he would Once is never in vain.

Along with the billowing Yin Qi, thousands of troops actually rushed out.

Thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin horses rushed out. They were holding spears and wearing black iron battle clothes. Like a black river, they rushed towards the numerous practitioners outside.

The dark soldiers and dark horses, the roaring and swarming mass, are simply invincible.

The dark wind roared, mixed with extremely powerful murderous thoughts. The ancient trees hundreds of meters high on the ground were uprooted and shattered into pieces in the sky. The huge rocks were swept into the sky and shattered into pieces.

Someone was shouting: "There is a supreme secret treasure deep in the underground palace, and there is a shocking divine treasure. Whoever grabs it first will own it."

This sentence was like igniting a fire. Without anyone saying anything, many people rushed forward first.

Dozens of monks took the lead and flew ahead of the crowd, and then they were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. When they met the brigade of evil soldiers and horses, they became a tragedy.

Thousands of soldiers and horses suddenly roared, and the breath of death billowed into the sky.

The dozens of people who bore the brunt fell from the sky in an instant and were trampled to pieces. They didn't even have a chance to resist.

These thousands of soldiers and horses can fly in the air. Their horses step into the void, and countless Yin Qi surrounds them, sweeping up to the sky.

At this time Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) did not take action. He knew that the older generation was arranging this. This was the stage for the performance of those young saints and saints.

Yang Xingchen (Long Fei) also flew into the sky at this time, watching from the side.

Many people also flew into the sky to escape, but these ghost soldiers and horses could walk through the air, and soon some unlucky ones were trampled into a pulp by them.

Practitioners fell from the sky one by one, leaving no bones left. With little effort, more than a hundred practitioners died unexpectedly.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."

This is a master of the Dao Yi Holy Land. These four words are constantly ringing in the sky, like the heavenly voice of the Dao, full of righteousness, suppressing these evil ghosts with the supreme Dao magic method.

The person who recited Tianyin was a young Taoist priest. She should be a saint from Daoyi Holy Land. The magic power of those young masters was blessed by her.

The sound she made was like the divine music of nature, very beautiful, and the whole sky was filled with this holy sound.

The sound of the sky resounded through the heaven and earth, turning into waves like flowing water, flowing around.

There was no way to avoid the group of ghosts. At first, their figures became faint, then quickly atomized, and soon turned into mist and was purified.

Deep in the underground palace, a tsunami sound like a vast ocean came again. Countless Yin Qi rushed out, and countless Yin soldiers also rushed out, seemingly endless.

The people from the Purple Mansion Holy Land took action, and this time the Purple Immortal Palace suspended in the sky suddenly emitted a purple brilliance.

Just like raindrops, they kept falling downwards, falling down like a waterfall, flowing inside along the opened hole, and countless Yin soldiers were wiped out.

(End of this chapter)