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Chapter 1436 The ancient tomb opens

A storm mixed with the strong deadness under the sacrificial years of the ancient cemetery, and the anger of the ancient gods, ancient demons and ancient demons before their death and the resentment that turned into heads and were placed on stone platforms everywhere!

The storm frantically rushed out of the cracks, as if it was about to tear open the thick fog outside!

The thick fog that was filled with hundreds of thousands of miles of the starry sky was rushed by the storm and suddenly made a shocking roar. The rumbling sound was initially muffled and weak, but soon it became louder and louder. In just a moment, it shook the entire starry sky!

The mist in the range of 100,000 suddenly rolled, as if there was a spirit inside it. At this moment, with boundless anger, swept across the stars.

The rolling fog surged violently, pushing wildly around at an extremely fast speed. It was originally close to the fog outside the fog, and there were even some powerful people quietly entering the fog to observe. But at this moment, all the monks were all in the fog rolling and surging, and their faces changed drastically, and they all retreated quickly.

The opening of the ancient cemetery attracted the attention of almost most of the great monks of the ancient stars, and they put down everything during this period and rushed forward quickly.

But at this moment, these ancient star magical powers who came came had to retreat in a shocked mind!

If the impact of the fog is seen from the endless sky, you can clearly see that the fog is like a collapse, turning into a huge vortex storm, pushing wildly under the sound of boom.

An old man whose cultivation level reached the fourth decline of the heavenly beings was unable to retreat and was directly swept to his body by the storm whirlpool mist. He screamed in a shrill voice, but saw his body trembling rapidly, and his flesh and blood were corroded in a blink of an eye, becoming a bone frame!

His soul was even more tragic and perished in the mist!

The same scene can be seen everywhere when the fog is pushing!

Seeing the whirlpool of mist spreading continuously, its range was increasing wildly, one hundred thousand miles, three hundred thousand miles, five hundred thousand miles, one million miles...

Without a moment of stopping, the fog doubled again!

Two million, three million, five million... to ten million miles, tens of millions of miles!

In this ring, many monks turned into skeletons and collapsed into ashes... All of this happened in an instant, and it could be called a catastrophe!

But strangely, not all the monks swept in the fog were destroyed. Almost one out of every ten people would be washed away by the fog, and there was no injury in the body. Instead, there was endless vitality, as if they had been young for thousands of years. A strange mark suddenly appeared next to the mark on their eyebrows!

This mark looks like a number marker!

Or, they are digital markers!

Anyone who appears this number on the forehead will immediately be subjected to a suction force that no force can resist. The body will be sucked up and directly sucked into the center of the whirlpool storm that has spread thousands of miles of starry sky, and in the cracks in the ancient cemetery!

Miaoyin Daozun***, the handsome young man, was retreating urgently at this moment. His face was gloomy and had retreated for tens of thousands of miles, but he was unwilling to leave.

"The ancient cemetery must be the ancient cemetery. It is rumored that the ancient tomb has only been opened once since the creation of the world! Anyone who enters it can get unimaginable luck!

Whether it is magic weapons or elixirs, there are many magical techniques, and even it contains methods of how to get the third-step monk to enter the great realm of the Void Tribulation!!"

Miaoyin Daozun's expression was gloomy and calm. When he quickly retreated, he gritted his teeth and waved his hands, but he did not see the incense world opening, but there was also a huge incense power surrounding his whole body, forming dense incense souls!

Surrounded by these many incense souls, at first glance, those incense souls were all handsome men and beautiful women, with more than 10 billion!

"Crush!" Miaoyin Daozun's expression twisted, he took a step forward, gave up retreating, and stepped straight to the nearby fog! As soon as he touched the fog, the tens of billions of incense souls outside his body screamed shrillly.

From the fog, an indescribable powerful force suddenly burst out. No one could resist this power. With a rush, Miaoyin Daozun roared outside the body, but it was 40% of the incense soul, which was destroyed!

The Miaoyin Daozun looked pale. At this moment, he only took three steps!

While gritting his teeth, he took another step, and even made a gesture with both hands. The Taoist technique came! But the moment the fourth step fell, the fog that buzzed directly hit him, and 60% of the incense fire left outside his body, burst into destruction!

Miaoyin Daozun spit out blood and his body retreated quickly.

"Can't force it in! Do you want to gamble?!" As he retreated, a difficult choice was placed in front of him.

"Even if you give up a ***, I will have to bet once!" Miaoyin Daozun's expression distorted, and the ferocious ***er paused again. Without using any magical powers, he directly encountered the fog.

His body was shaking violently by the fog. His cultivation level had already reached the middle stage of ethereality, but at this moment he was shrouded in the mist, and his cultivation level plummeted wildly!

In the early stage of Ethereal Spirit, the perfection of Hun Nirvana, the late stage of Hun Nirvana, the middle stage, the early stage! In a blink of an eye, his cultivation level was weakened by 90%. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his body withered rapidly. His graceful appearance suddenly disappeared!

But at this moment, a digital sign suddenly appeared in his eyebrows! At the moment when this sign appeared, the suction came, sucking his body into the crack in the center of the storm!

"I understand that the third step of cultivation can resolve the power of the fog, but in this ancient cemetery, the early stage of Kong Nirvana, is the highest *** to enter!"

The same scene happened one after another in the fog that had been filled with tens of millions of miles!

Just west of the fog, there is a huge beast comparable to the cultivation star, looking at the moon! The old man with the yin and yang face on his back also saw the clues in the fog. His eyes flashed and he made a decision. He raised his hands and quickly made a move, and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. With a bang, his soul divided into three channels!

They rushed into Wu Dongchan, Jixian Tian, ​​and Wang Yue's body in front of him.

After doing this, the old man was pale and his body retreated quickly, shouting in a low voice: "Wu Dongchan, Jixian Tian, ​​Moon-Wanging Beast, you three enter the ancient tomb!"

The fog rushed towards him, and Wangyue and the two of them had a digital mark at the same time. They were pulled by the suction force and headed straight to the depths of the fog. The old man's figure suddenly disappeared while retreating, but he left the range of the fog far away and appeared on a cultivation star at a very far distance, and immediately sat cross-legged.

There is also the old man who was called the Great Wilderness Master and wearing animal skin, who also flashed his eyes in the fog. He had no chance in his life to practice Taoism, and he did not dare to enter the ancient tomb where opportunity and death coexisted with his original body. At this moment, he retreated, but he kept raising his right hand. Every time he lifted up, no matter how far away, there would be a monk who retreated in the fog. He was grabbed by his void and threw it directly into the fog.

The monks died one by one, turning into skeletons and collapsing. However, after a few breaths, when seven people died, the eighth monk who was caught by the old man was shocked and did not die. A number sign appeared on the forehead!

This monk was an old man with a yellow complexion, as if he had been plagued by illness for a long time. At the moment when the mark appeared on his eyebrows, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the man from Dahuang. As he pinched his fingers, his soul suddenly split into a wisp and headed straight for the old man who was quickly sucked into the depths of the fog. In a blink of an eye, he rushed into his eyebrows and took over the body directly.

The old man trembled, and in a shrill scream, his figure disappeared into the fog.

The man from Dahuang looked a little pale and turned around and left the fog.

The three-step powers show their magical powers, and do not show them one by one. The rolling fog did not stop after spreading tens of millions of miles, but spread again, as if there was no end!

At this moment, Wang Lin's figure transformed out under the twist of the starry sky. As soon as he appeared, he went straight ahead without any pause, but only walked a hundred feet away. His pupils suddenly shrank in his eyes, and he suddenly looked up at the distance, but saw the starry sky in the distance, like thousands of horses swelling, raising a wave of mist and coming in a vast wave!

"What is this!!" Wang Lin was shocked. When he escaped before, he divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the soul of Tianyunzi. He urgently deduced it, but he vaguely calculated that escaping in this direction would be of great benefit to him!

At this moment, the starry sky behind him suddenly burst into pieces, collapsed in twists, turning into a huge black hole. The Fengtian wolf clan man walked out in one step, and the girl on his shoulder, who had not died before, was strangely not present!

But on the naked shoulders of this man, there was a gray mark hidden, and it would be difficult to detect if you didn't look carefully!

After the man appeared, he saw the storm in the distance, and his expression changed immediately. He seemed to hesitate, but soon he went straight to Wang Lin. He raised his right hand and then made a gesture and suddenly there were wolf howlings outside his body.

"The Great Wolf of Eight Directions!" The man shouted softly, but saw the starry sky roaring, and eight illusory wolves thousands of feet in size suddenly transformed out, surrounding the eight directions, and roaring straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body turned forward into a meteor and galloped forward. His speed suddenly became faster, but the fog storm that came from afar was faster. It burst into an instant, like endless waves of anger, suddenly swallowing Wang Lin's figure, and even more impacted, they met the eight green wolves.

Boom boom boom! The collapsed loud bang was suppressed by the impact of the storm. The eight green wolves collapsed in an instant. The storm was thunderous and it caught the body of the retreating man.

The man did not know that the fog was strange, but he noticed the powerful power contained in it. His body retreated quickly, but it was not as fast as the storm. When he was rushed by the fog, his cultivation level was in the early stage of Nirvana, and there was no need to be weak. A number suddenly appeared in his eyebrows!
Chapter completed!
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