Chapter 1104

In the third picture, countless fierce ghosts are running rampant. One statue of ghosts and gods sends out towering ghost howls, rendering a large area of heaven and earth into a gloomy and terrible ghost territory. Each statue of ghosts and gods has extremely amazing combat power. When they raise their hands and feet, they are full of ghost spirit, straight into the sky, and dark chains are waving in the empty air and beating each other.

Fierce ghosts are fighting with all kinds of creatures, and they are also fighting with each other. The iron chain hits ordinary creatures, directly beating out the souls in those creatures. The howling of ghosts and gods split a soul on the spot. Fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts devour each other, making themselves more powerful.

It's like a hundred ghosts walking at night. At the top of a mountain piled with countless bones, a statue has a single horn on its forehead, countless dark iron chains wrapped around its body, and ghosts and gods holding a burning black flame sickle look at all creatures coldly, like the king of countless ghosts and gods. At a glance, there was a terrible feeling that the soul was shaken.

The fourth picture is a picture of countless God slanders walking in various regions, transmitting countless beliefs and absorbing countless belief wills. One respect, there is evil, justice, nature, intimidation, etc. all kinds of God slanders walk in the world, promote teachings, get the power of faith, and condense into various divine powers. On the corpses of countless gods, a handsome young man with 36 pairs of wings behind him, holding a scepter, was proud of the nine heaven.

The fifth picture is a picture of thousands of animals. In it, countless fierce animals gather together and fight miserably. All kinds of life supernatural powers and terrible flesh collide violently, resulting in tragic killing, and the battlefield is stained with blood red. A domineering nine headed beast perched at the top.

The sixth picture is a picture of ten thousand soldiers. There are all kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords and sticks. You can't see the edge at a glance. It's almost endless. Every weapon is born with a soldier's soul, condensed into an entity and fought fiercely with each other. All kinds of exquisite combat skills are presented in front of you. Every knife and sword can instantly split the void and break the chaos.

A cold young man stands in the void. Outside his body, various weapons constantly emerge, turn into hair and fall behind his head. One look can break the world.

As for the seventh picture, it is a picture of countless disasters, in which disasters, such as crazy plundering like a tide, thunder, storm, highly toxic, flame and so on, all kinds of disasters almost emerge in endlessly and cycle endlessly. In the disaster, countless sons of disaster are also bred, with different shapes, manipulating countless disasters and destroying everywhere. Destroy everything. They fought against each other, but at the top, there was also only a cold God of disaster. Every inch of flesh and blood on his body was condensed from countless disasters. One glance can reduce the disaster. At a glance, even emperor Shi Tian felt that it was possible to fall in the face of those disasters.

The eighth picture is an endless picture of mountains and rivers, in which all kinds of mountains are colorful and have their own charm. It seems that they are not dead objects, but tall and powerful gods. Countless rivers shuttle through the mountains like blood through the world. The whole picture is slandered by a sleeping God. The majestic breath can't even breathe.

The ninth picture is also quite wonderful. There is only one chaos, but in the chaos, it is constantly broken, showing the scene of the beginning of heaven and earth. Taichu, Taishi and Taiqing evolved continuously, but died instantly, as if they had never been born. Only one congenital divine fetus is left, and a statue of the son of Taichu, the son of Taishi, the son of Taiqing and so on is born. Fighting and devouring each other seems to devour each other completely. It looks terrible.

Each of the nine murals is lifelike, as if it is a real existence, emitting a disturbing authority.

"Emperor madman, look at these nine murals. If you guessed correctly, the road ahead must exist in these nine murals. Otherwise, there is absolutely no reason to cut off the front and rear roads. You will be imprisoned in this tomb path."

After meditating for a moment, Ming said confidently.

These nine murals definitely have a very mysterious secret inside.

"Hmm!!"

Of course, Emperor Shi Tian has figured out that there should be a way forward in these nine murals. However, the key is that now there are nine murals in front of him. The choice of which one to enter is also a very key thing. Each mural is different. He estimated that each mural should have a different meaning.

His eyes quickly swept over the nine murals in turn.

Although faced with a choice, however, only for a moment, his eyes had been fixed on the picture of ghosts and gods full of fierce ghosts. A firm look appeared on his face and said categorically, "life should be the pride of heaven, and death should be the hero of ghosts. The emperor wants to see what kind of strangeness is contained in this divine tomb."

As soon as the voice fell, since I had made up my mind, I didn't hesitate any more. I walked towards the third mural. The body shape immediately touched the mural. Sure enough, I saw that the mural covered the whole picture quickly like waves at the moment when Emperor Shitian just met it.

Then, the whole body got into the mural. After entering, the ripples on the mural disappeared. Calm down. In the twinkling of an eye, it recovered as before.

In the tomb passage, it became more and more gloomy and terrible, without half a sound, and even vitality.

Even the whole tomb path disappeared strangely. Only nine murals appear in the void, changing the picture again and again. And then form the same tombs. In each tombs, there are the same murals and a strong man.

Emperor Shi Tian entered the mural.

There seemed to be a mysterious force wrapped around him. He didn't feel the power of transmission at all, but in front of him, it was a burst of strange and varied pictures.

"What a strong ghost spirit. What a gloomy ghost spirit."

The scenery in front of me was constantly changing. When my feet were on the ground, I finally stopped completely. I felt that there was a terrible and gloomy cold force in the earth under my feet. At the same time, breathe a little, and the sticky ghost gas in the air will be naturally swallowed into the body. There are considerable similarities and differences with the breath in the hell prison.

"Ha ha, another little guy came to the door by himself. It's true that there's a way to heaven. You don't go, and there's no door to hell. Just because you want to seize the God's tomb, this is the tomb of God's slander. Since you come in, you'll stay here forever."

In front of him, a statue had a pair of dark strange horns on its head, and its body reached a hundred feet. In its hand, there was an axe with a ghost shape. It was a ghost axe. The axe blade glittered with bright cold light. But his face was very ferocious and terrible. He opened his mouth wide, and his fangs were clearly exposed.

His eyes showed a cold light.

"Hum!! if you want to keep the emperor, you may not!" emperor Shi Tian glanced around and found that countless ghosts and gods were fighting fiercely. There is a kind of fierce murderous spirit everywhere. Each statue is an eternal ghost and God. There are thousands of unparalleled ghosts and gods. There was a scene of purgatory everywhere.

Moreover, he found a secret that no matter how fierce these ghosts and gods fight here, even if they tear the ghost bodies into powder, they can recover again in the blink of an eye. Here, they don't die.

"Hum!! you want to capture the sacred tomb. I'm afraid it's very difficult. When you see the one horned ghost ancestor in front of the peak of ghosts and gods, the power of the ghost ancestor is enough to destroy the sky and the earth. As long as you defeat the ghost ancestor, you can let the real door into the sacred tomb - the gate of the sacred tomb!! appear. Shuttle through the gate of the sacred tomb into the sacred tomb, otherwise, you will never want to leave. No Yes, you will never have a chance. It's amazing to eat my axe! "

The ghost screamed sarcastically.

At the same time, as soon as the voice fell, he did not hesitate to chop the ghost axe in his hand towards emperor Shitian.

The dark ghost axe appeared in front of emperor Shitian's neck at an amazing speed along the mysterious track.

The gloomy axe light can be clearly felt by the skin on the neck.

It's a ghost God. It's a world-class ghost God. This move was as terrible as destruction. A breath of cutting everything and destroying everything appeared in the axe.

"I see. The real gate of the divine tomb exists in the murals. Walking here is the real way to enter the divine tomb. If you don't say it, I'm afraid it will take some time to know. However, in that case, if you provide me with such great news, I can't do it without reward. The reward is to free you. Kill!!"

A flash of pure light flashed in emperor Shi Tian's eyes, and a cold word came out of his mouth.

The tiger's soul, which was dragged on the side of the body, turned in an instant.

Draw a bright arc behind you.

At an incredible speed, the second mover comes first. The blade is horizontal and appears in front of you.

When!!

Under the sharp ghost axe, the golden tiger spirit stood in front of the axe blade, spitting out the overbearing Huang Jizhen force from the tiger spirit, and collided violently with the ghost axe. However, in the ghost axe, there is really a great power to break the world. With a loud noise.

Emperor Shi Tian's whole body seemed to suffer unimaginable impact. The feet were firmly nailed to the ground, but the whole body was retreated by the great force.

The ground under your feet!!

Pulled out two deep cracks.

It was blown out dozens of feet away.

However, Emperor Shitian was not hurt by this, but took advantage of the retreat to unload all his forces. Moreover, the ghost was also blown out hundreds of feet.

"Kill!!"

The snow-white hair at the back of emperor Shitian's head danced wildly like snow, showing a frantic breath and a cold killing sound in his mouth. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)