Nine turns immortal

() A stream of mist from the underworld turned the Tianzhu Mountain into a place of death. All eyes were fixed on this place, but no one dared to act rashly.

The time is changing, it is already midnight, the sun and stars shine brightly, shining down from the distant universe and starry sky.

Heavenly Burial Mountain suddenly changed. The dense mist from the Yellow Springs trembled continuously, scattered and converged, and mixed with the howling wind. It seemed that hundreds of millions of dead souls were crying, and it seemed that there were groups of demons laughing strangely.

hum!Above the nine heavens, the sun's rays condensed into a silvery-white beam of light, and the entire Sky Burial Mountain looked like a peerless beast, opening its mouth wide, devouring the moonlight crazily, and the black and yellow mist of Huangquan continued to collapse into countless vortexes, devouring the sky The silver light of the moonlight.

Spectacular and intense!The bright and bright moon, the many ghostly shadows, and the vast and cloudy clouds form a picture of an ominous tomb at midnight.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and then the booming footsteps, the rumbling drums, and the violent storm rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of countless monks around. The dark and deep picture, the broken halberds fell into the sand, and the soldiers shouted, like a huge battlefield rushing to kill formation.

Cracking, crackling, the sound of popping beans kept ringing, and it became more and more permeating in the silent night, and a terrifying atmosphere enveloped thousands of miles around Tianzhu Mountain.

While stunned, the mountains and rocks shrouded in black mist suddenly changed dramatically, the ground cracked, and smoke and dust billowed, and stone figurines walked out from the depths of the ground with neat steps.

Stone man, stone soldier, stone helmet, stone armor!Although it is a dead silence, it is like a rolling iron stream, coming from the unknown and going to the unknown.

Most of these stone figurines are broken and full of cracks, and there are many sword marks left on their armor. It seems that they are dead soldiers who have returned from fierce battles.

Such a situation appeared in the middle of the night, coupled with the heavy black mist, it can be described as a midnight ominous spirit, horrifying.

"What is this? How could there be such a ferocious stone figurine!"

"The stone figurines are not life at all, but the aura on them is too strong, almost every little soldier has the power of the peak of Yuantai!"

"How many stone figurines are there? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand?"

Whispering, gathered into a complicated wave of voices, a large number of monks had gathered around Tianzhu Mountain at this time, and now these monks were shocked!

Whether it is a monk in the Yuantai realm or a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, his scalp is numb at the moment, and the ant-like stone figurines are constantly lined up from the depths of the ground, forming a battle formation and coming out one by one. An army of monks!

Wang Qian and the three looked at each other, and could see the seriousness in each other's eyes.

The broken stone figurines stepped out of the depths of the ground in an endless stream, walking through the vast black mist, and then the Yin wind became more terrifying, tearing the void, and the air was trembling. This trembling formed a strange magic sound, which was chilling. It was as if hundreds of millions of dead souls were crying.

Whoosh!

Behind the endless stone figurines, there are many illusory shadows, and black air emanates from these illusory shadows.

Yin soldiers!

After the stone figurines, Yin soldiers appeared!

Sky Burial Mountain is even more sinister!

Wang Gan was really shocked in his heart. He really couldn't imagine who left the remains of this kind of scene and this kind of ostentation.

Fairy Tomb!This Yaoxian grave has gone beyond common sense. He has seen the demeanor of immortals now. Whether it is the immortals Murong, Tanyuan, or Tianyuanzong's Yuanqi immortals, they are also immortals, but in Wang Gan's eyes, this level No matter how much thought is spent on such characters, their tombs will not be so spectacular after death.

"Brother Yuan, are you sure this is the tomb of a demon fairy? Isn't it the grave of a higher-level demon clan power?"

Wang Gan was a bit unconvinced about the statement about the Yaoxian Tomb. ,

"Wang Gan, you don't know this. The ancient Yaoxian was buried in the Yaoxian's grave. The immortals of that era were much stronger than the immortals of today. They are not of the same level at all. You don't like that Murong. This level of immortals can be compared with the existence in this tomb."

Bi Fang survived the longest, and in his inheritance memory, there are also many things about the ancient times.

Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King nodded at the same time. They also knew very well how powerful the immortals in ancient times were.

hum!

Stone figurines, after the Yin soldiers passed, the entire Sky Burial Mountain trembled, deep in the black and yellow mist, faintly flashing five-color precious light, simple and vast, majestic and great aura, disappeared in a flash.

Ancient magic weapon!

This idea, that kind of breath, that kind of light emerged in everyone's mind, it is definitely the light of an extremely powerful magic weapon, this flash, aroused the greed in everyone's heart, a pair of fiery eyes, fixedly staring at The celestial burial mountain that is as dark as a beast dormant.

It's boiling!

Sky Burial Mountain is not only a dangerous Jedi, but also a peerless treasure.

No cultivator would doubt this point, they all knew that there must be a Peerless Treasure in such a terrifying tomb.

"Brother Wang, what should we do, the Burial Mountain is definitely a place where treasures are hidden, should we give it a go!"

The little ape king's eyes shot out a bright red light, and his pupil technique, the golden eyes, was used to the extreme by him, wishing to see through the vast mist of the underworld and the heavy rocks of Tianzhu Mountain to see the location of the treasure.

Little Jinpeng was also breathing heavily.

Before the three of them could make up their minds, a large group of monks burst out from the darkness.

There are layers of light, colorful brilliance, like countless light bulbs lighting up in the dark night.

Amidst the roars of excitement, in an instant, countless monks frantically rushed towards the Sky Burial Mountain.

For the sake of treasure, I can't care about anything.

call!

The cloudy wind was miserable, and the emerald green flames lit up the Tianzhu Mountain for thousands of miles. At the same time as the ghostly fire appeared, the mist of the underworld that engulfed the Tianzhu Mountain began to shrink violently, as if there were many blood-filled mouths in the Tianzhu Mountain. It was devoured at the same time, almost in the blink of an eye, the appearance of Tianzhu Mountain was completely revealed, and all the black and yellow mist disappeared.

The cultivator who had already rushed to the edge of the mist in the underworld and was about to rush in desperately wanted to roar happily.

No one thought that at this time, the terrible killing situation of Yizhong would dissipate by itself.

boom!

Countless rays of light shine, sharp warriors, all kinds of magic weapons such as swords and bells, all bursting out with the most powerful potential at the same time.

Before entering the Sky Burial Mountain, the monks who came had already started to fight, and from time to time some broken arms flew up into the sky and then fell heavily.

Crazy, the situation is getting out of hand.

"Which fairy's tomb is this? It's too evil!"

The situation of these monks, Wang Gan and the others saw in their eyes. Looking at those blood-red eyes, a terrible thought flashed in their hearts.

These people are all obsessed.

For the flashing treasure, these cultivators were already insanely insane, but now there was some evil influence around the funeral mountain that day, these people were completely bewitched, and started a messy attack on each other.

"Let's go in too~! Be careful!"

Wang Gan and the others looked at each other, their expressions were dignified, their figures flickered, and they had already arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain in a snap of their fingers.

call!

Wang Gan felt his mind was confused for a while, the strong killing intent and the endless blood-red light filled his sea of ​​consciousness, kill, kill, kill, the sound like a curse kept ringing from the bottom of his heart, trying to make him fall into a trap. In the frenzy of killing.

With a cold snort, the Yuan Tai burst into a blue light, and the strong killing intent dissipated a lot.

At the same time, the bodies of Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King also shone with fierce light, and a halo of light appeared vaguely behind their heads, constantly suppressing the ubiquitous killing intent.

Bi Fang's body was filled with immortal energy, and these killing intents had little effect on it.

Looking at the Tianzhu Mountain again, Wang Gan found that the mountain was very majestic and had a strange topography. It seemed to be a giant dragon, winding and crawling, with two giant peaks piercing the sky at both ends, a typical Fengshui pattern of trapped dragons.

Several people walked forward together, and a dark hole appeared in front of them, dark and deep, with bursts of menacing breath flowing, this hole is a passage that those stone warriors walked through just now, and it does not know where it leads.

Turning his head and looking around, there are many such dark holes in the entire sky burial mountain range, and there is a mysterious connection between them, which seems to be formed into a mysterious and terrifying pattern.

move on!

At this time, it is useless to regret, Wang Gan and the others are all determined, so naturally they will not back down.

Stepping into the dark cave entrance one step at a time, the emerald green sparks in the void in the cave are constantly burning, flickering, making people feel like they have come to the underworld.

Wang Qian found that the air around here is much more terrifying than the underground world.

There was a creaking sound under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be steps paved with endless bones, and a dense chill continued to emanate.

"While the bones are paving the ground, what a great handwriting. Which fairy is in the tomb of the Burial Mountain today? I don't know if there is any legend left in the Tianyuan Continent!"

Little Jinpeng looked around in the dark cave with his golden eyes.

"Hey, who knows, but this Yaoxian is definitely not a good person, leaving such a strange grave, I don't know what he wants to do!"

The little ape king grinned, revealing his white teeth, indescribably cruel and terrifying.