unscrupulous veterinarian

Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 280 Nine Ancestral Tomb

ancestral tomb

"Controlled by the invisible big hand, is it possible that there is an invisible force controlling all of this? How terrifying is this force that can open the tomb of the emperor! Dare to ask seniors, this is the tomb of the supreme emperor. Does senior know?" Murong Feng's mouth was somewhat curious, looking forward to the old man's answer.

Elder Sanmu gave a long sigh and said, "The tomb of Fuxi, the supreme and powerful member of the ancient Chinese protoss, is the tomb of the ancestors of your clan."

Murong Feng's eyes burst out with anger, and he shouted: "What, the tomb of Emperor Fuxi, the seniors really saw it right. Could it be that the Supreme Emperor of our clan has really fallen? These bastards actually blasphemed my Ancestors, if you dare to steal the tomb of our god emperor, you should be killed."

"Yes, it is the tomb of Qing Emperor Fuxi. This is the record of my Sanmu clan. Only Qingdi Fuxi can communicate with the power of the four holy beasts. This is the supreme emperor of the Chinese gods. In the prehistoric world, Qing His Majesty the Emperor is in the world, and all things are subject to him. Even the powerhouses of the heavens and myriad worlds will call His Majesty the Emperor when they see His Majesty the Emperor. What a scene the Chinese gods were at that time, but it is a pity that His Majesty Qing was finally framed by Xiaoxiao. Fall into the prehistoric world."

The old man of the Sanmu tribe spoke of this bitter history. The Qing Emperor Fuxi was the supreme existence, the first emperor of the Huaxia tribe, who was the third ancestor of the Huaxia tribe. Now that someone wants to steal the tomb of their ancestors, this is absolutely intolerable to the descendants of Huaxia, but now Murong Feng is weak and unable to save Kuanglan, and he feels endless guilt in his heart.

"Ancestors, future generations have forgotten your merits and virtues, and now you can't rest in peace even after your death. Future generations are really ashamed of their ancestors! Ancestors, if you have a spirit in heaven, you will kill all the robbers who want to steal your tomb. Let's kill you! The future generations are not strong enough to guard the tombs of their ancestors. The appearance of this group of people has been recorded. In the future, the heads of these robbers will be taken one by one to pay homage to your spirit in heaven." Murong Feng's eyes Tears flowed out of it, and a deep sense of powerlessness came out.

"Little guy, you don't have to blame yourself. His Majesty Qingdi's tomb is so easy to dig, hmph! He is the supreme emperor of the ancient times, the strongest of the gods. These Xiao Xiaoxiao want to dig his old man's tomb. It is simply courting death, the emperor." Supreme has been obsessed with the truth of heaven and earth all his life, and thus created the innate gossip, the gods of gossip, who can stop the strong in the world." The elders of the Sanmu tribe looked at the forces of all sizes thousands of miles away, with a slight twitch on the corner of their mouths. Disdain.

"Cao his mother's eighteen generations of ancestors, that's the tomb of the great emperor of my family, that's the ancestors of Lao Tzu! No, I will never let it go. I have to let my friends leave, no matter what. They are going to die, and if they die, they have to die from the three sects of Taoism, Great Elder, thank you for telling me, as a descendant, it is my responsibility to protect the resting place of our ancestors." Go to the Emperor's Tomb.

The old man of the Sanmu tribe shook his head helplessly. He couldn't understand Murong Feng's actions. He was already dead. Although he was the emperor, he was already dead. I don't understand.

Murong Feng did not change his appearance, and appeared directly behind the major forces. He was just about to notify the people of the Demon Sect, King Xiaopeng, Da Heigou, and Ao Tian had already arrived, and Murong Feng immediately dodged in the past. Directly facing King Xiaopeng, he said, "Brother Peng, let your father go as far as you can. The tomb of the Great Emperor here is extremely dangerous. If you kill the formation and float in the air, your life will be in danger. I have already told you that your father's ability to live and die depends on you." Don't be sure, if you don't listen, we can only meet each other in life and death in the future."

Murong Feng's attitude was resolute, with an irresistible majesty. King Xiaopeng knew the seriousness of the situation, right? Anyone in the Sky Continent could be offended, but he couldn't be offended, otherwise he would be finished in the future.Without asking why, King Xiaopeng took Ao Tian directly through the sky.

The two dog eyes of the big black dog were full of doubts, and the dog's eyes rolled around, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, whose tomb is this, do you know?"

Murong Feng's eyes showed infinite reverence and said: "The tomb of my great emperor, the three Chinese clans, and Qing Emperor Fuxi is my ancestor. These bastards actually want to steal my ancestor's tomb. I, Murong Feng How can you tolerate him, I will persuade him to leave today, if you don't listen, we will meet again in the future and fight to the death."

The big black dog suddenly stood up with its drooping ears, showing an extremely terrified expression, and said: "What, this is the tomb of Emperor Qingdi, how is it possible, is it possible that His Majesty Qingdi really fell, when His Majesty Qingdi wanted to inquire about the innate The Eight Diagrams Dao, thus entering the endless chaotic void, passed down to His Majesty the Holy Mother and Nuwa, and disappeared for endless years after that, could it really have fallen, boy, who told you this."

Murong Feng said in a deep voice: "The Great Elder of the Three-Eyed Clan, he told me, and also told me that there is a powerful black queen controlling everything behind this place, the purpose is to destroy the strong here."

The big black dog still can't believe that the powerful existence of the Supreme Being, His Majesty the Emperor who intimidated the heavens and the world, has fallen like this, and it is still such a simple tomb. These killing formations are nothing more than imitation of innate gossip. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them, but in the eyes of this big black dog, they are full of loopholes. The dead dog is known as the master of ten thousand dharma, without the supernatural powers he does not know and spells.

"Damn it, that bastard put up such a stinky tomb, and built such a simple tomb, and even claimed to be the tomb of His Majesty the Qing Emperor. It's a b*tch, His Majesty the Emperor is the most noble, even if he falls completely, he will not be buried. Here, at least in the depths of the endless starry sky, hundreds of millions of stars are needed to arrange a big killing array, and there should be real guardians of the ancestors of the four holy beasts. From the perspective of this emperor, this is a fake tomb, but the killing The array is well arranged, at least it is enough to deal with ordinary strong people."

Murong Feng let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "It's really not His Majesty's tomb, so who forged it? Is the purpose really to kill these powerful people? Maybe there really are ancient races, Coveting the luck of the sky, trying to control the whole world."

The big black dog showed strange eyes, lowered his head and fell into deep thought: "It should be possible. The Sky Continent is a fragment of the prehistoric world. To win the position of the overlord of the Sky Continent is to master the luck of the Sky Continent. To be strong for a million years is to master part of the luck of the prehistoric world, and vice versa for the top ten sects."