Great Antiquity: I, Jiuzhuang Jindan, Want to Eat Me!

Chapter 536

　　The core of the burial ground has been turned into ruins.杲┤弃媬呬寬徜寜圜中, but now he is also trembling, as if feeling some kind of terror.

　　In that kind of terror, Gao, who was supposed to be arrogant and domineering, instantly looked like a little cat.

　　In the core land, an ominous aura swept the earth, intertwined with thousands of ways, turned into decay, and turned into death.

　　That kind of breath gradually wrapped Gao.

　　杲┐ Lai roared: "Lord Nether, why are you, why..."

　　Feel the fear, feel the panic.

　　Even then, a roaring sound came from the hearts of all the monks.In that core place, a great terror emerged.

　　Many monks stared and found that the core place, I don't know when.There was an extra corpse, and the corpse was extremely dismembered, with only half of the head and half of the body.Decayed and ominous flesh hangs from the body.

　　Naked eyes, with a dead silence.Broken arms, palms sticking out, one seems to be grabbing some debris, the other is ~ Jiang 杲┳テ鹄bas

　　At that moment, he didn't have the power to resist, instead he begged for mercy: "Lord Nether, I, - I..."

　　"Roar..." There was a roar from the corpse, and wherever it passed, there were endless waves, causing many cultivators to burst, and then a sigh of relief emerged: "Father's breath...-..."

　　Under that kind of shouting, Ling Hao looked in the direction of the Wu clan.

　　The sight of many monks is the same.Many witches were also shocked, staring at the corpse in the distance, and inexplicably said: "Father's breath..."

　　The two are intertwined, and the breath spreads.There was a kind of excitement from the corpse: "The blood of the Father can help me resurrect. I want the blood of the Father, the blood..."

　　With that roar, the corpse was grabbed towards the Wu clan.

　　The sudden change really surprised countless greats.

　　Especially when this corpse was grabbed like this, the burial ground rolled and turned into a big hand, grabbing many witches.

　　"boom...."

　　At that moment, many witches were crushed.Their blood and bones, their flesh and blood, flowed and merged into this corpse.

　　Not only that, but also many human races.After all, the human race also contains the blood of the witch race, which caused the human race to fall, which belongs to the blood of the witch race, and it also flows and merges into the corpse.

　　The corpse devoured the blood of the witch clan, as if to recover.

　　Seeing such a scene, Di Jun paused inexplicably.After all, for the demon clan, it is not bad for the witch clan to have such a great enemy.

　　Xuan Qing stared, slightly hesitant, but also determined, no matter what, watching the Wu clan die tragically.

　　But after thinking like this, the corpse whistled: "Not enough blood, not enough... The burial ground is rolling, burying all beings, swallowing everything..."

　　Having said that, in the burial ground, endless death and decay rolled around, grabbing all the monks here.

　　At that moment, there was a dead silence in the naked eyeballs.Staring at all the monks here is like looking at ants.

　　Whether it's Tongtian, Xuanqing, Dijun, Kunpeng.... it's like looking at ants.

　　Xuan Qing could feel the horror and the burial ground that came when he felt these gazes.

　　For a time, many monks with weak cultivation bases have fallen into the burial ground.

　　Many human races were buried in the burial ground.The clan of countless clouds also turned into nourishment.

　　Monster Race, many great powers are like this.

　　He also killed Xuan Qing, but Xuan Qing flicked his sleeves, crushing and killing.

　　Di Jun and others also took action to fight against the corpse.

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　　Tongtian also felt that something was wrong, the sword energy buzzed, and he cast the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, killing the corpse.

　　The corpse seemed to be aware of it, and even if he grabbed it, Zheng Li was smashed into pieces, and the fragments of his father's spirit were transformed into pieces.Alright, alright.... With the blood of the Father God, restore my physical body.With the fragments of my father's primordial spirit, restore my spirit.In this unknown era, if I recover, I will definitely be able to reshape the Nether family..."

　　Shouting, grabbing Gao, like a big weapon, colliding with the sword energy.

　　But with the collision, Xuan Qing and others have also been killed.

　　Xuanqing's avenue oven, as well as divine fist.The killings of Di Jun and others were all aimed at this corpse.

　　And this corpse intercepted many killings.However, with the interception and killing, a strong killing intent also erupted.

　　In that kind of killing intent, it turned into endless immortality.It made many monks feel the breath, as if seeing the killing in the endless years, the great terror in the endless changes.

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　　"Netherworld is immortal, reincarnation doesn't stop... If you want to kill my Netherworld clan and destroy my reincarnation, you should all be damned.... Damn..." That obsession radiated out the sound of Taoism, spread out, and swept all beings.

　　At that moment, many monks were swept away by the sound of Taoism, screaming in agony, swallowed by decay, and fell.

　　At that moment, countless powers were swallowed up by the sound waves, bursting and collapsing.

　　Under such splendor, the four swords of Zhuxian also intertwined and hummed, resisting this sound wave.Under such a sound wave, such a scene is created, and it is clear enough to know how strong this skeleton was in his lifetime.

　　Now, this special skeleton is intertwined with obsessions, and the fist is clenched, even if it is killed.

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　　In that fist, it seems to contain obsession, and it also seems to be obsessive, causing it to rebuke this fist.

　　In these fists, endless death energy is drawn into chaos.In the chaos, the long river of reincarnation is drawn.

　　Yes, staring at the long river of Samsara Avenue.It is also the longing of all living beings, who want to go upstream and rush into the long river.But now, this person punched out, pulling the long river, as if this long river was something he slapped at will.

　　The long river of the Great Dao appeared, and the breath alone was enough to cause the monks under the Dao Fruit to explode and die in an instant.

　　A drop of water that spreads seems to be involved in eternity, causing all living beings to be wiped out.Even Xuan Qing's half-step Primordial Primordial is clear.Such a long river is simply hard to resist.

　　Staring at the sky, he sucked in the cold air, and his eyes flashed: "This cultivation base is definitely not ordinary Primordial Primordial. It is very likely that it will reach the middle reaches of the avenue and the long river, which is very far away. Xuan Qing... come with me, urge the Immortal Execution Sword Formation... .."

　　The words of Tongtian made Xuan Qing a little difficult to comprehend.After all, the Primordial Realm is too mysterious.Xuanqing has also asked Tongtian many times, what is the realm of Primordial Primordial Realm, is there a division?

　　In this regard, both Lao Tzu and Tongtian remained silent.Tell Xuan Qing, and you will know when you achieve the realm of Primordial Primordial.

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Chapter 537

　　But now it seems that the realm of Primordial Yuan definitely has strengths and weaknesses.And the skeleton in front of him, when he was alive, was an extremely powerful Primordial Realm.

　　It seems to be practicing the Great Way of Reincarnation.It seems to be a ghost family.

　　At this moment, the corpse of this Nether clan, containing a punch, is going to completely destroy everything.

　　At that moment, reincarnation evolved, and the burial ground followed.It seems that there are many wills in the burial ground.

　　Naiheqiao turned into wills, intertwined, and turned into a special racial phantom.

　　The same is true of Huang Quan, turning into wills, intertwined into a racial phantom.

　　The rhythm of Dao now emerges in the heart, and it has also turned into a family of wills.

　　In addition, there are more races, and they all evolve accordingly.Every race is intertwined with death energy, and it is intertwined with seven, seven and three reincarnations.

　　Such a punch, contains too much, too much.The whole general trend of the burial is also included.In other words, the entire burial ground is his dojo, and now it is displayed, it is extremely terrifying.

　　Seeing this, Xuan Qing, together with Tong Tian, ​​controlled the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, stirring up the most tragic sword light.

　　Di Jun and the others are the same, and they are not reserved now.The evolution of order, inexplicably pulling the general trend of the demon clan, interweaving the chaotic bell, and turning it into an endless universe.

　　Finally, the punch fell.

　　"boom...."

　　"boom........"

　　"boom............"

　　At that moment, the vastness changed and everything was destroyed.

　　With one punch, the endless burial ground was subverted and shattered.

　　With one punch, the sword energy intertwined with the four swords of Zhu Xian was instantly shattered.

　　With one punch, the endless order and the drawn stars were also shattered.

　　The human race, the demon race, the cloud race, the witch race, the great power... in the burial ground, the [-]% of the creatures who came here were all destroyed.

　　That punch also runs through the years and space here.

　　Xuan Qing and other cultivators flew out of the burial ground with such a punch.

　　Flying upside down, one by one, condensing the rhythm of Taoism, resisting the erosion of reincarnation.

　　......

　　I don't know how long it took, that terrifying punch finally dissipated.

　　The ancient burial ground, accompanied by such a punch, was faintly broken.All the fragments flew out, fell into the sky, fell into the great wasteland, and intertwined pieces of dead ground.

　　The most central place, where the corpse is, is now a little dim with such a punch.

　　However, as many as [-]% of the monks fell.Their bodies, their souls, were buried in the dust and swallowed by the core corpse.

　　As the corpse was swallowed, the breath gradually changed, as if it was faintly resurrected.

　　The change of the corpse made the fearful Gao send a great terror: "The weak, hurry up. Don't die, don't be buried. Otherwise, everything you have will be turned into nourishment for his resurrection. Ghost resurrection, you. ..."

　　"Oh.... I planted the slave imprint of the Zong family, and now they dare to raise the spirit of resistance. It seems that the years have changed, and the horror of the Nether family has been forgotten by all living beings." The Nether Skeleton said, came Whispering, make this 杲┩ pure slow quail foundation

　　杲┐ Lai roared, howling in pain: "The 曛 family, originally the descendants of the inextinguishable demon gods. But they were enslaved by your ghost family, and they became slaves for endless years. These years of enslavement are long enough... The remaining memory is the resistance to the years of slavery..."

　　"It's ridiculous. My Nether family, the descendants of the father god Pangu. The descendants of the little immortal demon god can become the servants of our Nether family, and it is also your glory. Now, if you dare to resist, it will also become the nourishment for my recovery." The ghostly bones cry.

　　"I'd rather die than become the nourishment of the Nether family, give me a blast..." The voice came from the slow voice.

　　"I was branded and enslaved, and I want to resist. Not only are you enslaved, but your descendants, your race, and everything you have will be enslaved. No, you devoured the origin of Taiyin..." The ghost bone legend Come get some anger.

　　"The origin of the yin, restore the soul, unseal the slave seal, and explode it for me..." Even if the 杲┠ lotus root exploded.

　　At that moment, the body of the Primordial Realm exploded directly.

　　The loud "Boom", the explosion recalled, swept the vast burial ground, and also swept this ghostly skeleton.