Nine babies were badly hurt. Although they were slowly recovering, their speed was limited. They looked covered in flesh and blood, and a large number of scales broke and fell. Some places also showed dense white bones, which surprised all the colorful peacocks who broke in. They could hurt nine babies like this. It seems that something dangerous must have happened just now.
"Nine babies, where are the immortals?" the leader of the dark holy sect was the first to break in on a golden horse. As he was just in a hurry to break through the barrier and force out the strongest force, now both he and Jin Yu exuded a terrible momentum, with strong light in his eyes, like a waking God of murder. I'm afraid even the members of the dark saints have not seen much of their leader's killing now.
"Below." nine babies found that Jin Yu was staring at his flesh and blood. Nine heads were slightly lowered and all stared at Jin Yu: "give you a bone to lick? Come here... Move forward..."
The leader of the dark Saint comforted Zhu Jinyu. Now is not the time to provoke the big demon.
"Why don't you go in and have a look?" the multicolored peacocks were entrenched in one side, boiling their amazing power and resisting the raging tide around. It is because of fear of the emperor's tomb that they have to show their strongest authority to deal with unexpected changes that may occur at any time.
It's really not fun here. In case of an accident, they are likely to die here.
"Guess?" a head of nine babies glanced at it coldly.
The great powers exchanged their eyes. Here is the emperor's tomb. The immortal must have gone in and may be robbing some precious treasure. But... It must be very dangerous inside. Jiuying may have found something, otherwise he can't wait here. Qin Ming is surprisingly honest.
They hesitated. The strong outside rushed in one after another. They were crowding the sky and began to get restless.
Qin Ming quietly looked at the chaotic fog below. The fine light in his bright eyes flickered like an electric arc, exploring the breath inside. I don't know why. There is a familiar but strange breath here. I can't tell where to be familiar, let alone where to be strange, but there is such a wonderful feeling.
"Let's just wait? The emperor's tomb must be in danger, but just because of the danger, we don't even dare to move. Is that right?" the religious Reverend of zuhuang God reminded them.
"Together?" the dark Saint leader couldn't help it.
The master of the Xing family suggested, "we are all here to rob treasure, not to make enemies. We should join hands when we should."
"Let's go together!" the Colorful Peacock made a fierce and brilliant work at the bottom of his eyes. He was the first to rush out.
But at this time, there was a sudden shock in the turbulent vortex deep under the sea. The fierce fluctuation instantly rolled over the sea tide. All the strong people who were restless at high altitude turned pale. Without exception, they were shocked by a crisis, and they retreated towards high altitude for the first time. Almost in an instant, a vast and unpredictable force rushed out from below, like the roaring of the angry sea, or the eruption of the eternal volcano, which shook the void barrier in waves, as if to be broken by life.
Some of the strong were caught off guard and turned upside down. All the 36 chariots of haotianzong were disordered. They bombarded like meteorites and killed many unlucky strong people.
A bright bright light rushed out with the boiling energy. The shining people couldn't open their eyes. The vast and unpredictable power surged like mountains and seas, shaking the blood and blood of Huangwu capital. All the strong people in tianwu territory retreated again and again, and some of them died without escaping.
"Coffin?" Ji Mie Tianzun's fierce eyes penetrated the strong light and saw the thing clearly. It turned out to be a crystal clear coffin, only three meters long, but very exquisite. It is inlaid with precious spirit stones, shining, and strong energy and light are emitted from it.
The coffin from the emperor's tomb must have been buried for more than 100000 years, but it looks brand-new.
"Whose coffin?"
"Is it from emperor Qianyuan?"
"What's going on inside, immortal Zun?"
The strong people were surprised and uncertain. Although they were looking forward to getting some treasures from inside, Leng Buding rushed out a coffin by himself, which still made them afraid.
"Rob?" nine babies' nine heads all stared at the coffin, and the light column in their eyes was more than ten meters long.
"Be careful." Qin Ming frowned slightly. The familiar and strange smell may be the coffin.
"Squeak..."
The coffin cover suddenly moved slowly, and a gap appeared. The sound was not loud, but countless strong people stared at it with horror.
A vigorous breath of death poured out of the crystal coffin, silently, but with an amazing momentum, it darkened the seabed and shrouded all the strong. Whether it is a fierce beast such as pterosaur and peacock, or a strong man such as Tianzun, they feel a burst of Qi and blood is not smooth, and they feel cold all over.
"That's mine!" the multicolored peacock rushed out first and was covered with multicolored brilliance. Strange runes appeared on the surface of gorgeous feathers. Its power soared exponentially, and its evil spirit soared to the sky.
"Take it!" the master of the Xing family, the silent God, the dark saint, and even the low-key pterosaurs rushed over.
The mysterious spirit deer was so fast that it drew a shadow to avoid the energy frenzy of all parties. It was the first one to catch up there.
"Don't think about anyone!!" the leader of Haotian sect screamed loudly and showed his real body. Thirty six Golden chariots roared forward, and the prestige of the war was boiling. It was like thousands of troops galloping, or surging waves. All of them were intercepted to the front, and quickly fought a battle to block the space and intercept all the strong ones.
Boom!!
All the colorful peacocks hit the big array of golden chariots, just like the raging waves crashing on the shore and blowing up a terrible tide. Although the golden chariots are powerful, each of them is a domineering soldier, and the array is the best of haotianzong, facing the bombardment of so many powerful terrorists, the battle array collapsed after shaking violently, and more than a dozen of them were directly crushed by Xing family owners.
However, it was such a short time that the leader of Haotian sect won a valuable opportunity. He rushed to the crystal coffin before all the other strong ones.
"You are mine!" the leader of haotianzong didn't directly grasp the crystal coffin. This thing suddenly rushed out with a terrible death. It must not be a mortal thing. Put it away first and study it slowly when he returned to haotianzong, so he threw out a crystal stone before he completely rushed here. The crystal stone suddenly bloomed all over the sky, deep and boundless, like a starry sky, Shrouded in a crystal coffin.
This is the source stone of the starry sky. The gem bred in the endless void not only brings its own space, but also can trigger the potential of the sky and suppress all things!
But at this time, the coffin lid was suddenly opened, and a towering death burst out in an instant. The anger rolled into the sky. Unexpectedly, it broke the Star source stone in an instant and drowned the leader of Haotian sect.
The colors of the multicolored peacocks and other peacocks suddenly changed. In an instant, they boiling up and wrapped themselves with powerful energy. Even so, they were knocked out by the frenzy. The battle formations in the air were directly smashed and turned into powder. All the disciples in the town turned into blood fog and died.
Those strong people in the sky were even worse. At least half of the thousands of people who broke in died miserably. The blood rain all over the sky dyed this chaotic space red.
"What's that!" annihilation Tianzun forced them to hold on, and their faces were very ugly. They were all big people in the hegemonic side. When they were so embarrassed, they were lifted up again and again.
The crystal coffin has been completely open, and the breath of death is just like the ocean, so that all the strong people present can feel a bone chilling cold. Annihilation Tianzun, strong people like them have stepped into the netherworld hell, but none of them has felt this degree of death.
At the source of endless dead gas, it turned out that it was a pale woman with no blood on her face, but covered with strange green lines, all with a scarlet sharp corner. The endless dead gas was released by it.
"Goo... Goo..."
The woman's pale, pointed hand pierced the chest of the Lord Haotian, poked out from behind and held a beating heart. Her mouth bit the throat of the Lord Haotian and sucked something. The powerful and domineering leader of Haotian sect seems to be completely imprisoned at the moment. He doesn't move. Only his eyes are staring, scared and desperate.