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Name:Ancient Divine Master Author:
I don't know how many thousands of years passed, a group of strong people entered the holy devil's abyss, among which countless martial arts strong men bled here.

Now, the legendary emperor's tomb has finally come into the world!

At the moment, the holy devil's abyss is boiling!

Tens of thousands of venerable people and the strong people above the realm of the devil's abyss all set out, and there was only one destination, that is, the place where the emperor's tomb was located.

In addition to the warriors of the human race, all the evil spirits in the holy demon valley are also gathering and going to the emperor's tomb.

A terrible storm is just around the corner.

"Xiaolingzi, what are you waiting for? Let's not let the inheritance of the emperor to be taken away by a group of rascals!"

Xiaobailong is in a hurry.

"Well."

Lingyun nodded and disappeared in the sea of fire.

What is Xiaobai Long's idea? Is it not his idea?

Zhutianwanyu did not know how many races owed a great favor to the Yao people. They did not know how to be grateful, but coveted the inheritance of the Yao people.

Do these people deserve it?

The inheritance of the Yao nationality is naturally to return to Zhao and give it to the Yao people themselves.

…… The depths of the abyss.

A vast and boundless continent was floating in the dark fire.

That continent has already been dyed red into the color of blood.

There are black blood of demons and bright red blood of warriors.

The body of a strong man fell on the ground.

At the end of all the corpses, a palace burning black magic fire seems to be standing in ancient times.

A magnificent and majestic atmosphere arises spontaneously from the Ming Palace.

This is just like a mountain palace. Only those who are strong in the way of the emperor deserve it.

"Emperor's grave It's already open! "

Ling Yun's eyes flashed.

The gate of the Ming Palace has opened, and all the evil spirits have been killed and retreated. It is obvious that the strong men of the holy abyss realm have already attacked the emperor's tomb.

From the gate came the terrible smell of slaughter.

It can be imagined that in order to fight for the inheritance of Emperor Yao's imperial way, the tomb of Emperor Yao may have become a Shura.

Ling Yun stepped down, fell on the mainland, along the road of blood, to bury a great figure of the Ming Palace.

"Something is wrong..."

All of a sudden, the voice of small white dragon rings, reminding Ling Yun.

"Look at the blood on the ground..."

Lingyun to the ground to see, see countless blood confluence to do a stream, in the earth on the extension of the crooked shape.

"It seems It's a big array

"This is a formation!"

Ling Yun and Xiao Bai Long's voice sounded at the same time, both of them were surprised.

So many evil spirits and the blood and soul of the strong martial arts, this is how big a pen!

What's the man in charge of the battle?

"This time I can't see through it. At least it's written by God! And it's more than one Heavenly Master who has been spread by his family and life

Little white dragon can't help but remind Lingyun: "if things go wrong, there must be demons. Xiaolingzi, after entering the palace of the underworld, you must keep a good mind."

"It's not so easy to take the inheritance of the emperor's way."

"Well."

Ling Yun nodded and walked to the palace of the underworld.

Now.

If someone looks down from thousands of miles of high altitude, you can see a shocking scene.

The land under the netherworld palace was a sword of great size and indescribable size.

Moreover, with countless blood flowing into the sword body along the array, the whole sword body began to emit a dark red light full of evil.

But all of these, all the martial arts strong men, including Ling Yun, don't know.

When Ling Yun stepped into the Ming Palace, the scene was extremely tragic.

Countless strong people killed red eyes, fighting each other, a chaos.

"Get out of here, the emperor's way is inherited by me!"

"My father, it's mine, it's mine!"

"Take your life! Give me the sword soul you got

…… The scene in front of me is too miserable. The ground is covered with countless pieces of broken limbs mixed with blood. It can be said that it is blood floating sculls!

And more strong, still lost their minds in general, just fight!

As time goes by, more and more people die!

"Are they all crazy? No matter how good the inheritance of the emperor's way is, there is a life to practice! "

Ling Yun could not help frowning.

Looking up, you can see that at the end of the Ming Palace, there is a bronze coffin with a hundred Zhang long suspended. On the coffin, there is an ancient sword burning with fire.

A breath that makes Ling Yun feel extremely dangerous comes from the ancient sword.Obviously, the ancient sword is a marvelous weapon.

"Is that the coffin of Emperor Yao? Is that terrible sword on the coffin his magic weapon? "

Ling Yun also noticed that there were countless transparent sword Qi shuttling in the Ming Palace, and all the strong men were robbing those transparent sword Qi.

"That's what they said Sword soul? "

"According to this logic, is this a test? Only by getting all the sword spirits can we get the recognition of the magic weapon and finally inherit the emperor's way? "

Ling Yunzheng is suspicious, suddenly the air issued a scream, the original is a wisp of transparent sword soul to his direction.

Ling Yun stretched out two fingers and easily grasped the soul of the sword.

"It's mine. Go to hell, boy."

A strong man in Wupin wuzun state was surrounded by terrible thunder mystery, attacking like a god of thunder.

Ling Yun didn't look at the man, but he blew out with a fist, which instantly exploded the man in the air.

After the death of the man, several transparent sword spirits ran out of his body, and Ling Yun also caught him.

"Well, it's a power beyond the upanism..."

Ling Yun feels the transparent soul of the sword in his hand, and his eyes are full of enlightenment.

"It's mana."

Little white dragon suddenly said.

"Mana?"

Little white Dragon said: "yes, it's magic power! The living beings who respect the master's realm have a higher level of cultivation, and the profound meaning is transformed into magic power, which means that they possess the vast supernatural powers of heaven, nature and earth. "

"There is a saying called: the power is boundless, which means the existence of the sovereign realm."

"Xiaobai, I feel more and more wrong."

"What are the levels of the divine soldiers on the coffin?" Ling Yun suddenly asked.

"What do you think?" said little white dragon

"It makes me feel dangerous and tough, but to tell you the truth, it's still a thousand miles away from my expectation! To put it bluntly, I think it is impossible for a powerful person to be a powerful emperor to have such weapons. "

Little white Dragon said: "your guess is right."

"The ancient sword on the coffin is not a magic weapon of the emperor to be, not even the god soldier of the heaven level. It is just a magic weapon of the master level. The so-called sword soul that everyone is fighting for now is the magic power of this ancient sword."

"So this imperial tomb..."

"Nine times out of ten it's fake." Little white dragon is not afraid of the way.

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