Chapter 560

In a flash of time, five days passed.

Shua! Shua!

In the early morning of this day, there were bursts of sounds of breaking the sky. At least thousands of coffins were flying to the ancient city from all directions.

"No, the heavenly corpse sect has launched an attack. There are many coffins!"

In the ancient city, there was a scream, which spread all over the city.

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

The Lord of the wasteland city appeared in the air and gave a loud command.

In the ancient city, there are at least thousands of people running.

Shua! Shua!

More than a dozen figures appeared beside the master of the ancient city, such as the master of the hall of thunder, the master of the hall of fire, and some experts of the ancient city itself.

"What's the matter? Why did the heavenly corpse sect launch an attack today and send out so many people? "

The Lord of the earth hall roared, full of doubts.

"Maybe, the man they're waiting for is here."

The ancient city master sighed.

"What are you waiting for? Who are they waiting for? "

People are puzzled.

Kaka...

thousands of coffins were opened, and one corpse guard, with a body refining body, appeared in the air.

"Haha, Lord of the wasteland City, hand over the dark iron epee and let us open the ancient tomb. We can consider letting you go!"

An old corpse guard sneered.

"Dream, and even if you get my black iron Epee, you can't open the ancient tomb."

The main road of the ancient city.

"Is it? You think we don't know? We have already investigated and found out that there are two keys to the ancient tomb. If we don't get them, will we attack rashly? Bring it up

With a wave of the old corpse guard's hand, a corpse guard appeared with a beautiful young woman.

This woman is Xuanxiang.

"This is the descendant of the branch that your Xuan family left ten thousand years ago. We have got the key. As long as the two keys are combined, we can open the ancient tomb. Hand in your dark iron epee."

The old corpse guard sneered.

The master of the ancient wasteland city looks very ugly.

"It's impossible for me to hand it over, unless I die!"

The master of the ancient city roared.

"Stubborn, in that case, kill!"

As soon as the old corpse guard waved his hand, the overwhelming corpse guard manipulated the corpse refining and rushed to the deserted ancient city.

The fierce war broke out in an instant.

Thousands of bodyguards, controlling more than 2000 corpses, launched a crazy attack on the ancient city.

Although the number of Xuanjia in the ancient city was small, there were still thousands of people. With the help of the God's palace, they fought fiercely with the heavenly corpse sect.

Boom! Boom! ...

the four masters of thunder hall, fire hall, earth hall, and the ancient city master burst out a powerful breath, which is as dazzling as the four round little sun.

During the wave, the blazing thunder, the blazing flame, and so on, diffused all around, dozens of corpses were split into pieces in an instant.

"Hehe, the four kings of Wu, Jiuchong, OK. After being killed, they can be made into four powerful refining corpses."

A sneer came out.

Then, four figures, rushed to the hall of thunder and others.

These four figures, there are two huge monsters, this is the demon corpse, filled with a strong incomparable breath.

Two of them were human corpses, but they were dressed in iron armour and held spears. They killed the Lord of the thunder hall and others.

These two refining corpses are completely different from the others.

The Lord of the hall of thunder and others dare not be careless. They start a war with these corpses. For a while, they are only tied.

Ah! Ah! From time to time, shrieks were heard everywhere in the ancient city, and some people were killed.

On a mountain outside the ancient city, Lu Ming is hiding there.

"A lot of strong people didn't expect that several hall masters came to the emperor's heavenly god palace. With the original strength of the ancient city, there were eight great kings alone!"

Lu Ming felt the breath in the distance and thought in his heart.

In addition to the three main hall owners, there are also two strong ones at the rank of king.

The ancient city itself has three great kings.

However, the Tianshi sect is obviously prepared. There are more than eight corpse guards of the king of great success. With the control of refining corpses, their strength is obviously higher than that of the ancient city.

Taking Lu Ming's cultivation as an example, participating in it will not play a significant role at all.

"I still watch the change and seize the opportunity to rescue Xuanxiang."

Lu Ming decided to pay attention to it, hiding there, convergence breath, motionless.

As time went on, the war became more and more fierce. In the barren ancient city, people were killed continuously, and the whole city was filled with blood.

And the king of thunder hall, such as the king, also suffered more pressure.

Before the corpse, there are more than four tools for them to attack.All of a sudden, they fell completely into the wind.

"Go, let's get together and get out!"

Thunder hall master roars.

"No, we're rushing out. Everyone else is going to die, and the grave can't be opened!"

The ancient city Lord roared.

"At this time, we can't care so much. If we don't rush out, we will die!"

Thunder hall master roars.

He had some regrets about coming to the task.

But they did not listen to him.

"Damn it!"

The master of the hall of thunder roared, waved, and thundered, and slashed forward wildly. The two bodies besieged him were chopped back. He rushed forward and wanted to break out of the encirclement.

"You're running away!"

The Lord of the house of fire roared.

"A bunch of idiots, who would like to stay here and die?"

The Lord of thunder sneered and rushed forward.

But --

whew! Whew! ...

in the air, two strong refining corpses appeared, blocking the way of the Lord of thunder hall. Behind them, the two refining corpses rushed up again.

There is no way out!

"Oh, damn it!"

The Lord of thunder roared and was forced back.

"I have already sent a message to the palace master and asked for support. As long as we persist for an hour, the palace master will be able to come!"

Cried the Lord of the house of fire.

"There is a way, we retreat to the edge of the ancient tombs. Around the tombs, our Xuan family has engraved inscriptions there. For so many years, the inscriptions array there has been quite strong. We retreat there and open the array of inscriptions, and we can definitely persist for an hour!"

The main road of the ancient city.

"Well, that's it!"

The Lord of fire and the Lord of earth agreed.

The Lord of the temple of thunder had no choice but to follow them and kill the ancient tomb.

"Confluence, confluence, retreat to the ancient tomb together!"

Summon the ancient city and retreat to the wasteland at the same time.

However, the heavenly corpse sect tried its best to stop it, and there was a lot of fighting everywhere. There were not many people who could get rid of their opponents to join.

Finally, only a hundred people rushed to the edge of the ancient tomb.

"Open the array!"

The ancient city Lord roared, his eyes full of pain.

Once they have opened the battle, the rest of the city will die.

But now, they have to.

The inscriptions are shining, the light is shining, and a curtain of light appears in front of the ancient tomb.

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