Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Today's Wancheng Kingdom belongs to Bianlan Realm, and if Wancheng Country suffers disaster, it means that most of the forces in Bianlan Realm will suffer.

Therefore, these ominous tombs must be destroyed, and must be destroyed.

That frenzied monster, after dying to the end, turned out to be extremely ferocious, smashing through several layers of tombs one after another.

Some people were terrified to see it, but they regretted this encounter.

Ninth-order array boards went up one after another.

Layers of light curtains shake off.

Finally, the monster with black flames on its head was exhausted from the impact, and fell to the ground and died.

Good luck!

Good luck!

Those present with tense heartstrings secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But with so many ninth-order formation disks, only one monster was trapped to death, and the loss was not small.

The eighth-order formation disks were basically destroyed, and some formation disks could barely be used.

Qi Che's patriarch changed his tactics and quickly repaired the large space formation.

Within the large space formation, An Qingli sacrificed the beast's 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 the skin was broken by a monster, he was still brave.

The mustard space finally entered another monster, and the black fire began to spread from the monster.

Little Pegasus watched a small ball of blood come out of his body again.

The four monsters went on a rampage to fight again.

Another monster went berserk, ignoring the barbaric collision between north and south.

Another series of discs flew out...

It's been spent like this.

After two hours, these fierce beasts with strong skin and flesh were finally exhausted to death.

The treasures that should be divided are divided, but there is not much joy on everyone's face.

Such a powerful ferocious beast, with flesh and blood close to the third-rank immortal weapon, shouldn't have appeared in the lower realm, but it still did.

After resting for three months, I burned enough talisman arrays, and proceeded to visit the next tomb.

After such a battle and rest, it took a full four years, and finally the sixth large tomb remained, as well as the tomb of the first emperor.

Eleven Transcending Tribulation Realms fell, and seventeen people were seriously injured.

The originally aggressive group of people became a group of remnants and defeated generals even though they were well-prepared.

But the enthusiasm for exploring the tomb has not diminished.

A new Tribulation Crossing Realm has appeared again, and there are several advanced Tribulation Crossing Realms. Although it is a small step, the joy and encouragement it brings cannot be underestimated.

The Thunder Wing Tiger Clan, because of the Thunder Stone lent by the little tiger, has an extra Mahayana realm.

Of course, the little tiger got a lot of spirit stones, so it's not a loss-making deal.

"The sixth tomb needs to be explored!" An old ancestor said sternly, and the adventure in his bones was hard to erase. "Not only for treasures, but also for the unknown hidden dangers in the tomb. Those of us If the old guy doesn't take risks, who will take risks!"

However, the sixth tomb is an extremely powerful space magic circle, and An Qingli's mustard space cannot be entered. Once he enters, he does not know how many years he will be trapped in, maybe he will be trapped in it for a lifetime.

But if you don't go in and explore in advance, you don't know how dangerous it is inside.

So all the formation masters in Bian Lanjie were dispatched, day and night, and it took five years to set up twelve major formations outside the sixth tomb.

A major array nests a major array.

This kind of large formation based on the formation flag and formation based on local conditions is more dangerous and less likely to be damaged than the large formation recorded on the formation disk.

...

The twelve major formations all raised defensive barriers, and each major formation was controlled by a formation master.

Shangshan, the master of the Ninth Rank Formation, is alone in charge of manipulating the double space formation.

An Qingli is with her Taoist companion, ready to take Shangshan back to Jiezi Space to avoid danger at any time.

Shangshan suddenly hooked An Qingli's little finger, looked at the twelve major formations below, and said in a serious tone: "Remember to accept the husband later, the life of the husband is in your hands."

An Qingli kicked lightly, but then stretched out her thumb to match her thumb, and replied via voice transmission: "Definitely."

Everyone was waiting.

A puppet in the God Transformation Realm took the lead and approached the tomb with many talismans.

There is a layer of fairy enchantment around the tomb, and this puppet carries many talismans, which is to break through the formation violently.

An Qingli's figure flashed and entered the mustard space.

Shangshan's figure flashed, and he entered the finger space.

As for the rest of the array mages, they cannot control the array after entering the finger-tapping space, so they have to use their own defensive methods.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

An evil ancestor in the north has manipulated a puppet to violently destroy the tomb.

One after another, the high-level burst talismans continued to blast towards the formation, causing the defense formation of the tomb to crumble, and finally cracks appeared.

And the big array is still being repaired with the help of the best spiritual stones and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth buried in the tomb.

"Not fast enough!"

There is a voice from the ancestor.

So the other three puppets of the God Transformation Realm joined them and continued to bombard the tomb with talismans.

The smoke billowed and quickly dispersed.

Some people can't even see clearly what's going on inside the big formation that was re-established on the twelfth.

The muffled sound of explosions continued one after another, causing countless people to be confused.

No one knows what will come flying out of the gunpowder smoke later.

Bingfeng opened her Bingpo eyes, watching with a tense heartstring.

"It's about to break!"

Bingfeng made a sound.

"En." 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 bombard the tomb. The tomb made of earth and rocks was completely vulnerable, and was immediately blasted out of a big hole.

The talisman continued to bombard it.

But it was hindered.

It turned out that there was another big formation in the tomb, which was a space formation that An Qingli didn't dare to enter rashly.

Such a powerful space formation has existed for more than [-] years, and it is unknown what monsters were raised in it.

Countless talismans bombarded the formation from outside.

One sound after another.

The large space array has not been blasted.

A pair of lantern-sized eyes, with a gloomy red light shining through the space array.

"Hey, what the hell!"

Bingfeng was taken aback, those red eyes were too frightening.

The red eyes floated in mid-air, looking out towards the hole of the tomb that was broken through a large formation of transparent space.

Like a person who has been in the dark for many years, seeing the light for the first time.

"Stop for a moment!" Patriarch Qi Wu ordered suddenly.

Sure enough, the four puppets in the God Transformation Realm immediately froze in place, motionless, like dead people.

"What is that, what is that red light!"

Someone panicked and asked, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"It's a scorpion, a blood scorpion!" The ancestor Xun Ping of the Mahayana realm looked serious, "The mutated zombie, which is almost like a demon, has a sound mind. When I am bitten by it, the corpse's breath enters the body, and I will become the same as before. Like the undead."

Some demon cultivators swallowed secretly. They were old and sane for more than [-] years, and they were still mentally sound. This is the real ancestor of demon cultivators.

"Mahayana realm and control formation mages stay, and the rest leave this small world, hurry up!"

"I'm afraid it's a bit late." Xueba, who was born with spiritual wisdom, stretched out his pointed finger and grinned strangely.