"The Lord of Wucheng is powerful. Why are you willing to accept the order of our nine day alliance."

Sun Yi stared at the Lord of Wucheng, and invisible ripples collided out.

"It's just a false name. In the face of this behemoth outside the boundary, we need to unite as one and give me the position of alliance leader. Besides, your nine days is the last era. There are two half step overlords alone. At the beginning of the real war, you and the half step overlord are the leaders of the war."

The Lord of Wucheng has lived for 1500 centuries. He can't see through anything. Although he has crushed the Lord for nine days, they have no overlord and no half step. The power of overlord is weak.

A half step overlord is powerful. Tens of thousands of overlords can't kill him. Instead, they will be killed one by one by the half step overlord.

"The Lord of Wucheng really has insight. Everything is to live."

Sun Yi smiled and held out his hand to the Lord of Wucheng.

There is no need to sign any agreement, because only the true holy kingdom is their enemy and the object of their death battle, and they are all smart people.

"Some people in Wucheng say that the tombs of the gods. Where is that?"

"The cemetery of the gods is the place where the gods fell. It is the place outside the boundaries of the war between the chaotic warriors led by the overlord of war. There, the Lord fell. I don't know how many masters, and their rules and powers are tangled there. It is the place where the strong master can understand."

The Lord of Wucheng introduced that there are too many rules of heaven. If you enter there with one respect and two steps, you can have 10% more hope to enter the realm of creation.

Don't underestimate this success. There are so many strong people, and how many strong people are trapped in this success.

"A lot of rules?"

Sun Yi's eyes move, his overlord way needs rules, and entering the cemetery of gods can absorb inexhaustible rules, fade the dross and extract the essence.

Seeing Sun Yi's reaction, the Lord of Wucheng immediately understood that he was interested in it: "I control the transmission channel of the tombs of the gods. If you want to go, I can send you at any time."

He looked forward to Sun Yi's growth. If he could produce a real supreme overlord, chaos would really be saved.

"Well, I'll go to the tombs of the gods immediately. I need a lot of rules here. Now my strength has reached half a step beyond. If there are more rules, my strength will be truly beyond."

The two exchanged greetings. Sun Yat Sen left the world first, came to Wucheng, found Ziling, asked her to go to the Amethyst family immediately, and asked the experts of the family to go to the Jiutian world, while he went to the tombs of the gods in a flash.

The tombs of the gods have fallen into the Lord's power recorded by WANLAI. Because of the terror of the war, their rules are left here in the form of fragments, which will not be destroyed, providing an opportunity for future generations to step into the Lord.

Bloody clouds, blood stained land, tombs, bodies discarded at will, this is the cemetery of the gods.

"The feeling here is the same as that of the cemetery in forgetting Sichuan."

Sun Yi walked slowly in the tombs of the gods. The scene did not change. It was exactly the same.

"Bang!" It was like feeling the footsteps of living creatures. Countless tombs exploded. There were corpses killed towards Sun Yi, but it was just an ant trying to shake the tree. The smell of Guangyi was enough to destroy those corpses.

"There's nothing wrong. This is the cemetery in qiechuan. Killing the prison elder should have intercepted part of the tombs of the gods."

His guess was completely correct. He also came to the tombs of the gods in the year of killing prison, and took part of the outer tombs by using the supreme supernatural power.

The cemetery of the gods is very quiet, but the more you move inside, the more dangerous it will be, and the corpse of the Lord has appeared, but for Sun Yi, it is nothing and poses no threat..

All the way, he finally finished the long periphery and stepped into the center of the cemetery of the gods.

There are many corpses, many of which are mutilated limbs and broken arms. The blood dyed the earth red. Looking around, there are thousands.

These corpses are in the capital of the Lord's territory, and from the perspective of clothing, they belong to martial artists outside the boundary. They fell here. No one collected their corpses for them, so they were trampled down.

Sun Yi wondered why the chaotic inner warrior could not live in peace with the true holy country and turn chaos into a world for selecting talents, rather than treating the chaotic warrior as a human form elixir in this domineering way.

Perhaps the true holy Kingdom despises chaos and treats them as mole ants.

If a chaos can produce so many masters, then the masters of the true holy kingdom will be massive. There are so many strong masters in the heaven realm as those in the Empire realm, and the strong masters of creation are equivalent to half masters. The chaotic warriors are only a panacea in their back garden.

At this point, Sun Yi clenched his fist. He wanted to grow into a real overlord, meet the true holy Kingdom, and lead the chaotic warrior into the real world.

There are many rules of heaven in the tombs of the gods. Sun Yi has a wonderful and bright light around her.

The rules danced like ribbons, turned into the light of heaven, integrated into the body, understood by Sun Yi, and finally added to the world.

The more rules, the more complete his world will be, the more powerful he can mobilize, and the more he can resist the rules of this caged world and make himself a real overlord.

For example, he can change the flow rate of his own world, the way of cultivation of martial artists, and the life and death of martial artists, so as to break the chaotic destiny, control his own destiny, and form the power of his world destiny.

However, he is not prepared to change some basic rules. After all, chaos is a mature cage world. The supreme overlord is also formulated by the basic rules of the outside world to a great extent, which is very mature.

The supreme overlord does not tamper with the rules at will, but to create a truly complete and truly operational world, at least it should be comparable to this chaos.

Although there are many rules in the tombs of the gods, they have gone through 1500 eras, and too many strong people have come. This makes Sun Yi secretly say that it is a pity. Like the tombs of the gods just formed, he can absorb these rules and become a overlord.

Obviously, the remaining rules are not enough, and the rules supporting him to the half-step overlord are much worse.

In the first World War of that year, the chaos warrior and the true holy Kingdom broke out an epic war.

That war not only called the strong in the whole chaos, but most of the strong still had it. The fallen masters of both sides had to be calculated by tens of thousands, which could be called an unparalleled decisive battle.

In fact, the Lord is only a general concept. All immortal warriors can be called the Lord.

There is no concept of Lord outside the world. They are divided by heaven, origin, nature, detachment and overlord, but they come to the same goal by different ways. For example, the strong person of detachment is extremely rare even outside the world. Everyone can command the existence of one side, the supreme overlord is a lord like existence, and there is only one true saint in the true saint country.

The power of rules continued to be absorbed, turned into wisps of rules and integrated into Sun Yi's body, and his power became stronger and stronger.

With Sun Yi as the center, countless rules turned into colorful light spots rushed towards Sun Yi. The light enveloped him, and the rules were mastered by him, as if standing on the heaven and earth.