Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Over the Huangquan Sea.

Xiang Chen and Wang Yang looked at the dazzling golden light in shock.

In front of the two people, an extremely huge space vortex appeared in the void.

This space vortex was so huge that it covered thousands of kilometers, and a huge hole appeared in the world.

"Hold the grass!"

Xiang Ergou looked at this scene and couldn't help but marveled.

"The Tomb of God is born."

Wang Yang said extremely solemnly.

"The direction of the space vortex is the tomb of the gods?"

Xiang Chen asked in shock.

"That's right, he used to be suspended in the void, but this time, it seems that he has appeared on his own initiative."

Wang Yang's eyes became profound.

Immediately, a behemoth appeared from the huge space whirlpool.

It was a huge golden mountain, also like a huge pyramid.

How high? It’s unimaginable, thousands of kilometers high! The size is so large that it shocks people’s hearts.

It bloomed with dazzling light, emerged from the space vortex, and then landed on the Yellow Spring Sea.

Rumble...!

The Yellow Spring Sea boiled instantly, rolling up huge waves tens of thousands of feet high and impacting in all directions.

And this huge wave also hit Xiang Chen and Wang Yang.

"No, run away, don't get caught by the huge waves of hell!"

Wang Yang screamed, turned around and ran for his life.

"Sir, what's going on?"

Xiang Chen also let out a strange scream, turned around and ran away.

Rumble... The giant waves of the underworld, tens of thousands of feet high, swept over with an astonishing impact speed. This momentum shocked people's hearts, as if they were about to drown the entire secret realm of the underworld.

A small island several hundred kilometers away was instantly swallowed up by huge waves.

"ah……"

The Eternal Realm monks on this island were swept up by the huge waves of the underworld, and were immediately corroded into bones by the terrifying power of the underworld. They fell instantly, and their souls were completely corroded.

"escape!"

Many loose immortals looked at this scene and ran for their lives in fear. The waves were too high. They couldn't even fly so high here.

Huge waves swept across all directions, frightening countless monks who were close to each other and fled desperately, just like mortals in front of a tsunami.

Xiang Chen and Wang Yang were the closest group of people. The huge waves were chasing behind them, and the two of them used magic weapons to escape desperately.

"Sexy old man, your uncle, how could this happen?"

Xiang Chen scolded Wang Yang while running away.

"How did I know that this god's tomb would fall down? Stop talking nonsense and don't get caught in the huge waves."

Wang Yang looked back and saw that the huge wave was approaching, and he was so frightened that he immediately accelerated his speed.

The power of the underworld in this sea of ​​​​underworld is so terrifying that Xiang Chen does not dare to go down. Although the underworld forbidden code has great resistance to the power of the underworld, it is like a fire-proof suit. It can protect against eight hundred degrees of fire, but cannot protect against a fire. Thousands of degrees the same.

The rolling waves were only a thousand feet away from Xiang Chen and Wang Yang, and it seemed that a big wave could swallow them up.

"Space travel!"

Xiang Chen roared in his heart, and the silly fish's divine soul power exploded with all its strength.

Uh-huh!

He grabbed Wang Yang at once, the space was distorted, and the two of them appeared eight hundred kilometers away in an instant.

Wang Yang looked at Xiang Chen in shock: "Do you have the power of space?"

"Nonsense, how else would I have mastered the art of transforming the void."

Xiang Chen looked at the huge waves hundreds of kilometers behind him and continued to run away.

After escaping for about ten thousand kilometers, the wave finally calmed down. The wave head was only a few hundred feet high. The two of them looked at the wave below and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Chen looked around, and there were actually a lot of people around him. There were many Sanxian and powerful people in the eternal realm.

Apparently they were all running away or coming here to gather here.

Xiang Chen looked into the distance. Ten thousand kilometers away, the huge pyramid with a height of one thousand kilometers was still particularly noticeable.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this huge pyramid, and they were equally shocked.

No monk has the ability to build such a huge pyramid, maybe only the legendary immortals can do it.

"A miracle, a real miracle!"

"There must be great opportunities for miracles, let's go!"

As for the monks and immortals, after being shocked, their eyes were wild and they immediately rushed towards the huge pyramid crazily.

"We can't fall behind others, let's go."

Wang Yang said, turning back again, the wave had passed.

"I hope I won't be tricked by you again." Xiang Chen followed.

Ten thousand kilometers, whether it is far or close, Xiang Chen and Wang Yang arrived in less than half an hour.

Looking at this huge pyramid and Jinshan from a close distance, he was more shocked than he imagined. It was so huge that the gods on land would feel insignificant in front of him.

The tower also gets smaller as it goes up, but the first floor is so huge that it blocks the view ahead.

The light of this tower converged and began to become gray and simple.

At the bottom of the tower, gates appeared.

These doors, emitting golden light and huge in size, are arranged on the first floor, as if waiting for people to enter.

Gulu gulu...

At this time, the Huangquan water also boiled, and a huge whirlpool appeared.

In the whirlpool, countless figures flew up.

These people carry a strong cold ghost energy in their bodies, have sharp horns on their heads, and have green faces and fangs. They are human-like, with tall bodies and green and pale skin.

The number is huge, tens of thousands! Moreover, their cultivation levels are all in the eternal realm, either as loose immortals or as land gods.

"Underworld, ghost clan!"

Many strong men's expressions became solemn as they looked at the figures emerging from the underworld.

These people are all ghosts from the underworld!

"Greetings to the Lord Ghost."

Many people looked wildly and bowed directly to the huge pyramid.

"There are so many ghosts, it's going to be difficult to deal with now."

"Ghosts and creatures from the Yang Realm are incompatible with each other."

Many monks and immortals from the Yang Realm had serious eyes.

"Has this happened before?" Xiang Chen asked Wang Yang curiously.

"It wasn't there last time when I came here. It stands to reason that it would be difficult for the underworld ghosts to come here due to the isolation of the underworld. It seems that they were summoned by the space power released by the tomb of the gods."

Wang Yang said while looking at the huge whirlpool appearing on the sea.

There are ghosts inside that keep coming out.

"Yang Realm Monk!"

Many ghost tribes also discovered the people from the Yang Realm who had gathered into one camp. There were also many people from the Yang Realm from all races and forces, including tens of thousands of scattered immortals.

"Despicable and shameless Yang Realm monk, get out of the underworld!"

"Cultivators from the Yang Realm, I like your flesh and blood and Yang Qi the most."

"Kill them all."

The ghost monks looked at the monks from the Yang Realm with malice and bloodthirsty fighting intent in their eyes.

"It seems that there has to be a battle."

Xiang Chen looked at this scene and sneered, the Dragon Fault Sword appeared in his hand.

The people from the ghost clan did not take action rashly because there were many people gathered in the Yang Realm.

"People from the Yang Realm."

At this time, a man wearing an emperor's crown and a prison dragon robe appeared, surrounded by a large number of powerful men.

"His Majesty the Ghost Emperor of Ximing."

The surrounding ghost tribes all showed respect.