Great Demon

Chapter 620 Grief
For a person whose life is about to come to an end, continuing his life is undoubtedly the last thing they want to do the most. The overbearing old holy master stepped into the undead mountain and resolutely chose such a path, which is as impressive as people's eyes. See, some don't know what it's like!
Old age is something that each of them has to face. I am afraid that apart from Jiang Shang, the monks present will not be far away. The lonely old age, unwillingness, unwillingness to die... makes people despair.

In fact, since ancient times, many strong people in the fairyland have rarely left their graves. They will choose to risk their lives at the last moment of their lives. Therefore, there are usually many bones of them in the forbidden areas of life, which are the burials of the strong people in the fairyland. The Land of Bone has become a consensus.

Maybe, one day when you step into a certain restricted area, you will see many pale skeletons, that may be the peerless hero you once looked up to, but unfortunately, it will never be seen again.

After all, people are inevitable to die, but immortals can live forever. When you can live for tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years, there is no way to resist this kind of temptation, it can be called fatal!
Therefore, although there is a saying: one hundred immortal roads and ninety-nine bones, there are still so many people who continue to follow and never stop.If it fails, it will naturally be buried in the bones, which is beyond reproach, but what if it fails?That is Happy Nine Heavens, Eternal Life and Immortality!
The domineering old Holy Master was as majestic as the sky, with extraordinary momentum, he swept away everyone, and said indifferently: "Get out of the way, just pretend that I go in and have a look alone."

Everyone present was silent. Although there were only a few people, they were also competitors, but they also felt sorry for each other!
If they didn't know that the road ahead was bleak and their lifespan was about to expire, how could they choose to walk alone and embark on such a hopeless road? This was completely a last-ditch effort.

Shenling Mountain is one of the three life forbidden areas in Zhongzhou. I don’t know how many holy masters and even great emperors have been buried. If they have hope, they will definitely avoid it!
"woooo~"

Right in front of them was a towering auxiliary peak of the Spirit Mountain, which was extremely dark and filled with a terrifying demonic aura.From a distance, one could clearly see a large tomb, because it was half open, and the cold wind blowing from the entrance of the tomb seemed to come from the netherworld, making one's scalp numb and unable to control oneself.

"Hey! Seventh..."

The old holy master sighed softly, and actually took off a silver daoist robe from his body, which has the power of simplicity and good fortune, which is surprising, and handed it to the old holy master, saying: "Put it on .”

"This is the ancient Silver Dragon Clothes of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Its grade has reached the acme of heaven. It is said that this object once confronted a demigod soldier for a short time without being destroyed. It is extremely powerful!"

"buzz"

The silver dragon ancient clothes made a mysterious trembling sound, the divine light was flashy, and suddenly blazed, and released a terrifying supreme power in an instant, sweeping away everything, first flooding the mountains and evaporating the oceans, making people tremble physically and mentally. I can't stop kowtowing.

This is the supernatural power of the heavenly limit magic weapon, which is unimaginable!
"What a powerful force."

Jiang Shang watched this scene quietly, and suddenly the demigod soldiers sounded again. If, if he had some kind of treasure in his hand, maybe he wouldn't have to be so frightened.

The demigod soldiers are said to be the strongest in the lower realm, second only to the legendary fairy treasures, and the emperor would be afraid of them, so those terrifying existences in the Shenling Mountain will definitely give face!

After all, terror does not mean invincibility. If a peerless sage came with demigod soldiers, even the God Mountain, which is known as the three forbidden areas of life, would inevitably set off a bloody storm and dark turmoil.

Xuanyuan's ultimate is the third level of the fairyland, it is impossible to add more, because this is the limit that this world can bear, if there are more, it will definitely explode!
"Swish"

The brilliance of the virtual space flashed, and the ancient silver dragon clothes covered the body of the overbearing old holy master, as if there were strands of silver light twining around, emitting a dragon chant, the holy light sheltered the body, and even the surging silver divine fire was burning , overwhelmingly burning the void.

"I'm going."

There is only one last domineering voice left in the void. The old Holy Lord seems to have regained his youthful heroism, crossing the long river of time, like a god who came from ancient times, striding forward, stepping into Fufeng Dao grave!
"woooo~"

In an instant, there was another icy cold wind blowing in, which changed the expressions of everyone present, and they all had a premonition in their hearts, perhaps, this is the last time they will see him again, old man...

"No!"

I don't know how long it has passed, but the old Holy Master exclaimed in vain, with a sad look on his face, appearing extremely painful and desolate.

Their brothers have been in Xuanyuan for more than ten thousand years, and finally, Lao Qi still left him one step ahead, which made people heartbroken.

And at the same time, through the secret connection between the blood, he saw everything clearly. In that big tomb, there was a super terrifying old monster hidden, which easily made Lao Qi fall. No wonder, no wonder Emperor Fire Crow Saying that, it turns out that everything is true...

The old Holy Master left in a daze, and the wounded Silver Dragon Ancient Clothes was with him. Its luster dimmed a lot, trembling slightly, and stained with a lot of blood and ashes, which made people fear.

"What happened there?" Including Jiang Shang, there were only three people left, and this sentence was all the doubts in their hearts.

The other two were in the final state of being exhausted, their skin and bones squeezed together, their eyes cloudy like lime water, and their vitality was frighteningly gloomy.So even if they turned around and left here at this moment, it is estimated that they would not survive a few days at most, there is no need at all, and it is the last fight.

As for Jiang Shang, although his scalp was numb and the soles of his feet were extremely cold, he still held on and did not leave.After all, he is a majestic and powerful emperor, so there is no need to play tricks on him.

Suddenly, the old figure beside him appeared in the distant sky, his clothes fluttering, and he walked forward slowly. It was a white-haired and aging demon powerhouse, very much like a crane!
"Brother He went alone, don't you feel a little lonely? Just let me accompany you!" Another old man also started, towards the black auxiliary peak, smiling slowly.But none of them looked at Jiang Shang, they seemed indifferent, as if he didn't exist!

Jiang Shang hesitated for a moment, but still followed, released all his foundations to build the divine pattern, protected himself, and finally stepped slowly towards the auxiliary peak, going forward without hesitation, forgetting everything!
Although the auxiliary peak at the outermost edge of the Shenling Mountain is towering into the clouds, it is not out of reach. The old man Xianhe walked in the front, followed by another old man, and Jiang Shang was at the end. The three of them passed through in silence. After passing through obstacles one after another, finally, they came to the Fufeng Tomb!

It was a large tomb buried in the depths. The soil was light red, as if it had been soaked in blood. The mouth of the tomb was blowing a cold wind, humming, like the entrance to a ghostly hell, which made one's heart tremble.

(End of this chapter)