Chapter 2595

The powerful people of all forces stepped into the misty forest one after another. Soon, a group of people in the front came to the area covered by the ancient god's ideas. Invisible ideas swept through the space, as if they could peep at everything.

Chu Feng stepped forward, and the gorgeous light of the road flowed on his body. He raised his hand and blew out a palm. Countless terrible God seals broke out, and the road resonated. Each god seal contained a strong seal atmosphere, which made the space vibrate violently, as if it was going to be sealed.

"What a terrible attack!" The powerful forces behind were shocked. Although Chu Feng was only the peak cultivation of the great emperor, his real combat effectiveness may have been comparable to that of ordinary first-class saints.

Many ancient gods' thoughts swept over Chu Feng and then dissipated. Chu Feng immediately felt his body light and walked forward.

"This is, has it passed?" The powerful men whispered in their hearts and looked at the figure of Chu Feng walking towards the front. They couldn't help showing some envy in their eyes. For the real arrogant people, this test is as simple as nothing and can be easily crossed.

After Chu Feng, other imperial figures who sealed the heavenly palace also walked forward one after another, each blooming with light. Some people were recognized by the idea of the ancient god, but most of them encountered great obstacles and couldn't move forward, so they had to go back in the end.

After leaving, those faces showed a lost color that was hard to hide. It was not easy to open the sacred tomb battlefield once, but they were not qualified to enter it, and were doomed to miss the opportunity inside.

"Let's go in, too." Yan shuirou said to Yan Qingyun, and Yan Qingyun smiled: "OK."

Then the two peerless women took the strong men of Luoyan fairy palace forward, and Ling Yun was behind them. Finally, like other forces, only a few passed the test, and others were blocked out.

Yan shuirou, Yan Qingyun and Ling Yun all successfully crossed the area and had the opportunity to enter the battlefield of the sacred tomb.

In one direction, a human shadow burst out in front, as fast as a light, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. When they saw the man's face, some people looked surprised. They had some impression that they seemed to follow Qin Xuan in those years.

"He is Shangyang!" A startling voice came from the direction of the demon family, and countless people trembled at it, and a memory could not help but emerge in their mind.

In those years, at the banquet in XingKong City, this man fought with the proud baizifeng in Yuntian immortal mansion. Although he was defeated, that war made them remember this man's existence.

Shangyang is the descendant of Shengpeng family of Daguang.

Wearing a long golden shirt, Shang Yang stood with his hands down, standing on the void, surrounded by a powerful and incomparable evil spirit. His eyes showed a golden luster, especially dazzling, but showed a startling sharp meaning.

Not far from Shangyang, a beautiful shadow stood there quietly, like a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks. It was his lover Jiang Qingmeng.

Fifteen years ago, they also entered the Shura hell. They worked together and went to many places. Now the cultivation of Shangyang has reached the peak of the high-level imperial realm, while jiangqingmeng is the middle-level imperial realm.

Compared with Chu Feng, Mo Lishang and others around Qin Xuan, Shangyang's progress is not great, but he is completely relying on his own efforts to achieve today's achievements, which is also very good.

Hearing that the battlefield of the divine tomb was opened, he immediately came here to see if he could get a chance.

"Bang."

Accompanied by a sound, Shang Yang's body turned into a golden lightning across the space and tore the space. When entering the area covered by the ancient god's idea, Shang Yang stopped and stood in the air, full of terrible demon pressure.

Behind him, a gorgeous mire appeared, with sharp eyes and terrible breath. The wings were shining like gold, as dazzling as the sun, which made people dare not look directly with the naked eye.

Shang Yang raised his fist and shot forward. A golden fist pierced the space directly. It seemed that there was a great power of terror in the fist. There was a faint shadow of a giant ROC shining. Everywhere he passed, the void collapsed and destroyed. He couldn't bear the power of the fist.

"So strong..." the crowd in the distance trembled when they saw this scene. With the terrible power of Shang Yang's punch, ordinary emperor figures were afraid that they could not bear it at all, and one punch would be destroyed.

At the next moment, many ancient gods' thoughts that fell on Shangyang disappeared. Shangyang turned his eyes to a direction, which is where Jiangqing dream is located.

"Wait for me."

A voice came from the mouth of Shangyang. Naturally, it was said to Jiang Qingmeng. There were only two words, waiting for me.

When hearing these two words, many people at the scene looked in the direction of jiangqingmeng one after another and couldn't help showing some envy. The woman was lucky to meet a man who loved her so deeply. It was true love.

"Go and find the chance. I'll wait for you here." Jiang Qingmeng responded across the air. His voice was soft and beautiful, without half the meaning of charm and tenderness, but it made people feel excited. Then he sighed in his heart and only hated that he had no such fate.

Shang Yang nodded slightly, then his body twinkled, turned into a golden light and flashed into the depths of the misty forest.

After the two left, the people of various forces continued to move forward. When the ancient god's idea came to them, they all showed their full strength without any reservation.

However, most people's talents have not reached the top level. Naturally, they cannot be recognized by the ancient gods and are rejected.

But at this time, there were two young people walking out in one direction. When they saw the two people, many people were stunned. Then they seemed to recognize them, and their eyes were full of amazement.

"It's Beize Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui. They're here, too." Someone shouted.

As soon as the man reminded them, the crowd reacted, their eyes fell on them at the same time, and their hearts beat violently.

With their talent, it should be easy to step into the battlefield of the divine tomb.

They walked into the space together, and invisible thoughts swept over them. Beize Tianpeng released an innate sense of monarchy. Behind him, a tall figure with a divine crown and a robe appeared. His eyes were as deep as stars, revealing an ethereal and vast meaning.

The whole body of Yang Yunhui is bathed in the sun's divine light, and there are rounds of suns around him. They all bloom with dazzling brilliance and shine on the space. Each round of sun contains a strong sense of destruction, as if it can burn everything in the world.

Many ancient gods' thoughts swept over them and disappeared in a flash. It was obvious that they were chaotic.

Anyone with chaotic constitution is qualified to enter it and look for opportunities!