Chapter 843

The opening and repair of the cemetery in Hongmeng was completed, with four people in total.

Now these four great and successful powerful people trusted by a group of scattered repair are taking the lead in their actions, ruthless and decisive.

Only in the void, four hands of different colors appear in the sky, just like four endless mountains pressing down their heads, and directly holding the monks who did not escape in time in the palm of their hands.

"Go!"

Only four big circles full of a smile, the next moment, hundreds of scattered repair figures were thrown out by the big hand, directly hit the altar surrounding the small space cracks.

The scene of extreme cruelty and blood appeared, and only those bitter and forced repair suddenly became a cloud of blood under the force of the horrible tearing of the space crack, and disappeared into the cracks.

"You must not die well, you shall not die well, if you are a recluse of mountains!"

"Lord Wu, help me, help me!"

"Xuantian, I curse you, curse you will fall in this Hongmeng cemetery!"

In the fog of blood, there is a hidden voice of resentment or distress, which is the remnant of the monks who are unwilling to die.

But for the voices of these monks, the four repair circles were not responding to any kind of response, and the five supreme families did not respond. They just looked at the space cracks in front of them quietly, and whether they weakened the saturation.

"It's effective!"

After a while, one of the three masters, named Shanyin Zun, was very successful in his repair, nodding with the other big round and strong people with a happy face.

in their view, some of the cracks in the space have eaten up the flesh and blood essence of a large number of chaotic gods, and they have been saturated directly and thoroughly. They originally also emit cracks that engulfed the tearing breath, and directly eliminated them in the void.

"This is a feasible method, you guys!"

The smile between Mengyuan eyebrows is rich. After all, the scheme is still proposed by her. Now it has effect, which makes her feel of achievement.

There is no need for any words. This time, the five supreme families and the four monks of Sanshou are all at the same time, and one by one, they fly out, and they will escape to the distant monks to catch them and throw them into the cracks of space.

They don't need to fill all the space cracks around the altar, just lay out a human passage that can be passed by people.

After all, they can enter the scattered repair of Hongmeng cemetery. Each one has the cultivation of chaos God at its peak. After thousands of scattered repair gods are filled in the space cracks, they fill out a stable passage in front of the altar.

"You can pass... But before we get into the altar, shall we discuss how to allocate the treasures?" Mengyuan continued to open up, a super strong man who suspected to have surpassed the God of Hongmeng. Even if he had died for many times, the treasures on his body were not in a few. How to allocate these treasures should be made up of rules and regulations!

"Talk about an egg! By means of means, who gets it is who! "

The God of San Xiuwu sneered and directly expanded the body of Jinwu. The speed of the body was greatly higher than the figure of the human. There was no intention of any consultation. He rushed directly along the channel ahead to the altar.

"Bastard!"

Mengyuan stomped her feet. The scheme she had put forward before was successfully implemented, and she could enter the altar without obstruction. She thought that through this, she had a certain prestige in these circles. What she said should be valued.

But as a result, she hit her face hard. In front of her own interests, these loose repairs have been too lazy to listen to her and continue to force her. In the moment of Wu Shen's departure, one ran faster than one, and in a flash, he rushed into the channel ahead.

"A group of rough slabs that can't be on the table!"

Mengyuan gave a sound to the four people who broke into the passage and then turned to the other families.

Although the family was full of monks, they were eager to show their desire, but they all tried to restrain themselves and did not rush into the altar.

"Several Taoist brothers, you are not afraid of the treasure being robbed?"

Chen family circle full shake his head, then look at Chenghao group of people, "no hurry, you see Haotian brother and other people are not anxious, what are we in a hurry?"

"Brother Chen said and laughed. I have got a lot of opportunities in front of me. Of course, I am not in a hurry!" Chenghao ha ha ha smile, a pair of "Laozi is not in a hurry, is not know you are in a hurry" meaning.

"Hum!"

Chen family is a little ugly. He is not in a hurry. It is absolutely false. The man in front of the altar is an invincible man who transcends the God of Hongmeng. If the chance is robbed by the four scattered repair circles, he really needs to spit blood.

But even though he was in a hurry, his body was still motionless. He could not enter the altar without any certainty of its safety.

Chen family is full of such ideas. Naturally, other families are such ideas. They have no action. They just watch the four scattered repair to be successful, waiting for the four early birds to die and live!However, the result was beyond everyone's expectation. At the moment when Wu Shen and Shan Yin set foot on the altar, an invisible wave broke away and turned into four beams of light connecting the sky, which shrouded the four people. In an instant, the four figures disappeared without leaving any trace.

"What is the situation?"

"Was it completely killed, or was it transmitted away?"

Meng Yuan and others looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds. They didn't know whether to enter the altar.

"Cheng Hao, let's go up, too. It's the protoss transmission array unique to the original Protoss... The sword Yiming should not have died immediately, but escaped the pursuit of the black bone ancestor, and laid down this altar!" LAN Meng preached.

"This is, in order to pass on the inheritance, choose the successor?" Cheng Hao preached.

"It should be... The cultivation method of sword Yiming is completely different from the ordinary primitive Protoss. You once said in your previous life that if sword Yiming can enter the original state, it may become the top level power like Taichu daozun!"

"Such a powerful cultivation method, I don't want it to dissipate in the world at the sound of the sword?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao's face showed a trace of curiosity. "Let's go and have a look. What's the difference between the cultivation methods that can be appreciated by Lihao emperor so much?"

Since it is confirmed that this is the place where jianyiming is looking for the inheritor, Cheng Hao will not delay any more, so as not to be robbed of this opportunity by the four casual practitioners.

Even if he gets the inheritance, he can't get rid of other irrelevant personnel if he doesn't practice!

Cheng Hao is never a good benefactor!

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