Chapter 747

"Is that the fairy tomb?"

Nangong cracked the sky and murmured, his face full of dignified color.

Looking at the huge hole below, he couldn't help feeling creepy.

Even he in golden fairyland felt so, let alone other monks.

At present, Daqin Tianting presents a strange level, that is, the demon clan is stronger than the human race, because the Nanjin sea is originally stronger than the southern region, but recently, many people in the southern region have broken through Taiyi territory, thanks to the resource channels of Daqin Tianting and other regions, and the surge of aura after being recognized by heaven.

The talent of the Terran is recognized as the strongest of all races, so for a period of time, the Terran will surpass the demon race sooner or later.

"Oh, isn't this Nangong Shatian? Isn't your Shizu the former Yi demon emperor? Why, you didn't rely on him to prosper, so you came to grab opportunities with us mortals?"

A cold sneer came, which immediately caused all the friars to turn their heads.

In the southern region evil way, the name of Nangong splitting the sky can be described as a bright moon.

Countless people aim to split the sky in the southern palace. As for the level of the world in the southern region, it is the height of immortals.

The gap between heaven and earth has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Nangong Kaitian, who had attracted much attention, was expressionless. He swept away coldly and saw an old man in a blood robe flying around surrounded by a group of monks. His hair was withered like a sick ghost.

"Tut Tut, the old ghost of heichazong dares to come out, not afraid that his Majesty the holy emperor will destroy you?"

Nangong Kaitian sneered, which made most of the monks in the presence laugh in a low voice.

The previous contradiction between heichazong and Qin Shengdi has already spread all over the devil's way. Many people are guessing how long heichazong will be killed, but Qin Jun has forgotten the gratitude and resentment of that year.

At that time, the black chazong caught the cat Terran, and its black chaquan devil was killed by Lei Zhenzi. Now Qin Jungui is the holy emperor, and the cat Terran is a chicken and dog rising to the sky, which led to the decline of the popularity of the whole black chazong, most of the disciples fled, and has reached the last place of the nine masters of the devil's way.

The old man in the blood robe looked ugly when he was exposed by the south palace crack sky. He snorted coldly, said no more, and turned his eyes to the huge hole below.

On the other side, the other seven masters of the evil way also came one after another, and even the five heroes of the right way.

"Beixuefeng is coming too!"

"Tut Tut, Haori League is coming!"

"I'm in trouble now. I didn't expect the immortal tomb to have such a great influence..."

"You say, will it attract people from heaven?"

"No... Your Majesty the holy emperor is having a headache for the western regions!"

The monks talked and everyone was nervous.

The reason why the immortal tomb was made public was that a few days ago, a jade coffin suddenly flew out of the huge cave, and a rotten corpse jumped out of it. Even if it was dead, it still had boundless power. Fortunately, a four grade general from the heaven of the Qin Dynasty came to kill it in time.

The news spread like this, and the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.

There are Saint generals guarding all over the southern regions and the southern seas. The so-called Saint generals are qualified for this title only if they rank at least five grades or above in the southern regions' heavenly world.

Everyone stared at the huge hole below and thought of their own plans.

Among them, xuanlingzong also came. The patriarch Chang Tianyou brought elite disciples and elders to seek opportunities. In those days, xuanlingzong was one of the three major gates of the Qin Kingdom and supported the Qin monarch. Now the Qin Kingdom has been promoted to the Qin Dynasty. The higher the Qi of the Qin monarch, the higher the Qi of the whole imperial dynasty. In addition, the Qin monarch is the holy emperor, the natural resources will be inclined, The Qin Dynasty developed rapidly, and no one dared to be an enemy.

Xuanlingzong also followed the rising tide, followed by a man and a woman behind Chang Tianyou. They are very young. The men are handsome and unrestrained, and the women are playful and lovely. It is Zhuo Junjie and Chang Qianqian.

When Qin Jun awakened his consciousness, Chang Qianqian was the first person he met. In order to complete the task, he escorted her back to xuanlingzong and fought with Zhuo Junjie, the first genius of xuanlingzong. Since then, Qin Jun showed his evil posture, his fame soared and his unstoppable rise has made everyone of xuanlingzong look back like a dream.

"Father, is there really an immortal?" Chang Qianqian asked nervously, with a look of fear on her pretty face, like a girl next door.

Because they came from the Qin Dynasty, the surrounding forces did not dare to provoke them, even including the nine masters of the evil way and the five heroes of the right way.

Now Chang Tianyou is already a cultivation in the fairyland. Facing his daughter's question, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "how can there be no, but we can't touch it."

Chang Tianyou once wanted to marry Chang Qianqian to Qin Jun, but Qin Jun rose too fast. He couldn't catch it if he wanted to, and his daughter Chang Qianqian never forgot Qin Jun. whenever he thought of it, he had a headache. Now they have no qualification to connect with Qin Jun.

"So many monks, father, don't try to be brave." Chang Qianqian glanced around and warned with worry.

Leaving aside the great Qin Dynasty, xuanlingzong can't even rank in the third class sect. It's no doubt a fool's dream to rob the fairy tomb.

"Don't worry, my father will do what he can." Chang Tianyou said with a smile. If he doesn't come this time, he's afraid that he will regret all his life. How many people practice for becoming immortals, and how many people fall on the path of practice. He hasn't even seen the tail of immortals.

He specially brought Chang Qianqian and Zhuo Junjie to broaden their horizons.

Zhuo Junjie didn't speak all the time, but his eyes kept scanning around. Those big people who only existed in the legend came, which made him very excited.

I don't know how long it took.

The colorful glow from the giant cave suddenly dissipated, which immediately made the monks all over the sky agitated.

In the mountains at the edge of the giant cave, there were many monks, but no one dared to approach.

The rotten corpse a few days ago has a terrible combat power comparable to Taiyi golden Wonderland.

"Ji Yongsheng, you can't die easily!"

Just then, a roar suddenly came out of the huge cave. The sound was deafening and full of endless resentment. The friars all over the sky quickly retreated.

Ji Yongsheng?

The monks looked at each other with frightened expressions.

The sound just now came so suddenly that even Nangong Kaitian was startled.

"Ji Yongsheng, the God of war of the ancient holy court."

A calm voice came into everyone's ears. Suddenly, the void tore a crack, and figures stepped out. The leader was the sword owner.

The sword master was still dressed in black and carrying seven swords. Behind him were 18 sword repairmen in white, with cold faces.

Everyone looked at the sword master. The breath of the sword master was so strong that they were in awe that they didn't even dare to breathe more.

He is so strong

Nangong cracked the sky and was shocked. He thought that his cultivation was almost the top and felt the most. At the sight of the sword master, he felt a sense of death.

"More than 100000 years ago, the southern region was the holy city of the holy court. Ji Yongsheng, the God of war, challenged the immortal gods in the sky. In that war, countless immortal gods fell, the holy court was defeated, and Ji Yongsheng died, but Ji Yongsheng died gloriously. The immortal gods he killed were buried in the land of the southern region." the sword owner's eyes were deep and seemed to be in memory.

And his words let everyone take a breath, as if an ancient secret had been revealed, which shocked them.