Chapter 2132

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
The crowd followed in silence.

In the ancient stone gate, there is a tunnel like passage. The long stone steps spread to the end of the front. At the end, there is a huge space. There is light shining in the distance, showing the ancient flavor.

"Wuwu..."

There is a whine sound, as if from the nine you out, people have no reason to have a kind of creepy feeling.

Beilun Bingchen didn't turn back, and walked forward step by step.

He Qingrong didn't hesitate to follow.

Du Shaofu did not hesitate, but he had no way to retreat, so he followed him.

In a few minutes like this, the light ahead is getting brighter and the space you see is becoming wider and wider.

In the whole void, the evil spirit permeated is more and more rich.

Finally, a vast space appeared in Du Shaofu's eyes.

This space is too big, vast as the starry sky, vast boundless general, in the end of the line of sight around, is a dark edge.

In the central area of this vast space, a total of 13 ancient altars are suspended, just like the stars of 13 small stars.

From a distance, there is a figure sitting on each altar, like an old monk, without any breath fluctuation.

"Wuwu..."

The evil spirit is entrenched in this void. On the 13 sacrificial platforms, there is an ancient huge chain, which stretches out like nine huge dragon bodies, and finally interweaves in the central area of the thirteen sacrificial platforms.

In the central area of the thirteen sacrificial platforms, there is a whirlpool surging, and you can see the surging evil spirit sweeping out from it, constantly sending out the sound of ghosts crying and howling, such as the entrance of Jiuyou and the gate of hell.

The evil spirit poured out and the ghosts cried and howled.

The black magic air is like black thunder in a violent dance, and the extremely terrifying breath diffuses and diffuses in the vast and vast void.

But at the exit of the whirlpool, there are bright talismans and secret patterns shining, covering the whirlpool like a huge light net.

No matter how violent the thunder is, it is difficult to break the light net away.

Du Shaofu raised his eyes and looked at the huge whirlpool. His heart trembled violently. The spirit thunder in the yuan God roared for no reason, and the purple thunder tripod in the temple also roared and trembled for no reason.

"Shua Shua..."

As the figure fell, Du Shaofu also felt that she had been cast from all directions.

Du Shaofu looked down the road, and saw many familiar figures, including his grandfather jialoubatian, Jialou jueyu, and the great elders of the golden winged Dapeng bird family, the second elder, the third elder, Yuesheng, Xuangu, fengzhisheng and fengfenfenhuo.

There are also Oriental Green wood, ghost demon and lonely sky howl.

Not far away, Du Shaofu also saw many opponents, such as the legalist Qin Honglong and the dragon family long Qianchao.

There are also familiar figures such as matchless, rainbow moon, purple lotus fairy, etc., as well as some strong breath existence. They are definitely at the level of cultivation in the holy land, which is an ancient existence hidden in this world.

The breath is most frightening, but from a distance.

There, covered by the evil spirit, there are dense demons and monsters, no less than thousands.

It was the big devil, the seven evil emperor, the eight evil emperor, the magic temple, the Kalou Jue'an and so on.

Du Shaofu frowned and his eyes were fixed. When he entered the tomb of eternity, there were only a few hundred evil spirits and monsters who followed the demon cult. Now they arrived in the main tomb, not only without damage, but also more and more. This is too strange.

"Wuwu..."

The sound of ghosts crying and Howling comes from the magic cult. At the moment, many evil envoys are gathering their fingerprints. There is a certain kind of incantation in their mouths, and they are murmuring words. The distribution of evil spirits and Demons and beasts shows a certain profound meaning. They are connected invisibly, and the evil spirit is surging.

When Beilun Bingchen, the leader of the snow hall, stepped into this space, he looked up at the whirlpool among the 13 sacrificial platforms. Somehow, the black and bloody evil gas in his eyes gushed out again, impacting the light of ice and snow.

"Xuezu."

He is clear and dignified. Xuezu is still suffering from the corrosion of evil Qi. Once he loses his heart again, it will be unthinkable.

Du Shaofu's heart trembled and his eyes withdrew. The body of the red Jiri macaque, the yuan God in the mud pill palace, immediately asked Huo Leizi if he could help Beilun Bingchen.

"There is no way. The evil spirit has been in the body for a long time. His cultivation is not vulgar, and there should be something extraordinary in his body, so he can keep his original intention. But what will happen in the end, he can only rely on himself."

Huo Leizi told Du Shaofu that his figure appeared in the red and blue arc flame. On his round face, he felt an unprecedented embarrassment. He continued to say to Du Shaofu, "this is inside the main tomb. The final seal has been loosened. I'm afraid everything is really beyond our control."

"Whew..."

The sound of the breaking wind was fluctuating. The strong men such as Jialou batian, Yuesheng, Xuangu, Fengzhi saint, Qingfeng Taoist and so on all came and fell on Du Shaofu's side. Their eyes always fell on Bingchen of Beilun. The evil and cold ice breath were so strong that they were shocked by the breath and attracted their attention.At this time, Jialou batian, Xuangu and other people seemed to be more or less in a mess, and even had their own injuries.

It seems that they have entered the main tomb, but also through a lot of heavy fighting.

"Roc emperor!"

Lonely sky howl, Oriental Green Wood and ghost demon come to Du Shaofu's side to salute.

"Shaofu, what's going on?"

Jialoubatian opened his mouth and looked at Bingchen in Beilun and felt the evil Qi. All along the way, everyone had contact with it. The evil Qi inside could affect the living beings.

Du Shaofu told everyone about the identity of Beilun Bingchen, the leader of the snow hall, and explained the situation without concealing it.

"The founder of the great snow mountain, he is still alive!"

Knowing the identity of Beilun Bingchen, Yuesheng and Xuangu are also shocked.

"Evil spirit into the body, in case of complete possession of the devil, the consequences are worrying!"

Taoist Mu Ning of Qingfeng takes the cultivation of Bingchen in Beilun as his strength. Once he is completely possessed by the devil, few practitioners of holy land can resist it.

"Master, what can we do?"

Du Shaofu frowned and raised his head to salute Beilun Bingchen.

This is the founder of the great snow mountain. If it is controlled by the evil Qi again, it will be a big trouble at that time.

"There's a lot of magic here. I'm trying to suppress it."

Beilun Bingchen opened his mouth, his eyes were full of black blood and ice and snow, and his breath was filled with terrible waves. His eyes swept over Yuesheng, Xuangu, jialoubatian, Xuangu and so on, and said, "if I am completely possessed in the end, you don't need to keep your hands. Don't let me leave here!"

When the voice dropped, Beilun Bingchen sat on his knees with his fingerprints congealed. Inside his body, there was a cold air gushing out, and the talisman's Secret patterns flickered. The body was covered with a thick layer of ice, just like an ice sculpture.

Listening to Beilun Bingchen's words, Fengchi sage, Qingfeng Taoist and other strong men showed awe and dignified expression.

"Xuezu, please hold on!" She opened her mouth and guarded her side with a dignified expression.

Du Shaofu wanted to help, but even Huo Lei Zi couldn't help it. All he could do was to pray for the success of the Lord of the snow hall.

After taking a deep breath, Du Shaofu saluted jialoubatian, Yuesheng and Xuangu, and then asked, "masters, how is the situation now?"

"Those who can come in should have come in almost. I don't know how many creatures have been damaged. Ah..." Meng Qianhe shakes his head slightly. Along the way, he sees many creatures damaged in front of him.

Du Shaofu was not surprised that the nine great masters and other great forces did not let their children who were not strong enough to enter the main tomb. However, many living creatures entered the tomb for chance.

The tomb of eternity has been reborn in dangerous places all the way. Those who are below the level of cultivation in the main realm are unlikely to enter the main tomb.

Judging from the number of people in the main tomb now, I'm afraid that those who are not vulgar in the outside world have been damaged.

"There should be repression of the most important people in the demon sect. They want to open the seal!"

Looking at the whirlpool of evil Qi in the center of the thirteen sacrificial platforms, Kalou batian said with a dignified look.

"Can't let the demon cult succeed!"

Du Shaofu's eyes were full of thunder. No matter what was suppressed there, he could not make the cult succeed. He said to the strong men such as jialoubatian, Yuesheng, Xuangu and Qingfeng Taoist: "let's join hands, maybe we can resist the evil cult."

Du Shaofu estimated in his heart that the great devil was the most powerful, but he also had the card of Huo Lei Zi. If you add Taoist Qingfeng, Meng Qianhe and other predecessors to join hands to block the evil cult, it would not be impossible.

"My child, everything is more complicated than you think. There are so many secrets in the world that you have not yet known."

Hearing this, jialoubatian looked at Du Shaofu helplessly and said, "do you see the thirteen sacrificial platforms? There are nine great families, the dragon clan, the Phoenix clan, and the ancestors of my golden winged Dapeng bird clan. They have blocked the cult from rescuing the original gods of that group of demons. Those ancestors will suppress the sacrificial platforms until they are exhausted."

On hearing this, Du Shaofu's eyes trembled. On the 13 sacrificial platforms, it seems that the figures are like old monks. They are actually the ancestors of the nine great masters, the dragon clan, the Phoenix clan, and even the golden winged Dapeng bird clan.

After a pause, kalubatian continued: "this world has been sealed, the energy of heaven and earth is consuming, and the cultivation of the saints' realm is degenerating. If this goes on, sooner or later, the whole world will also decline and become desolate."

In Du Shaofu's eyes, he knew everything from Huo Leizi's mouth.

Meng Qianhe looked at the thirteen figures sitting cross legged on the 13 sacrificial platforms from a distance. The light in his eyes fluctuated, and he whispered, "if this eternal tomb is broken, maybe the thirteen ancestors will be able to wake up!"

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