Chapter 1158

Entering the entrance of the tomb, there is a narrow and deep passage, which emits a faint smell of blood. Soon, Han Yu arrived at the first checkpoint, where traces of explosion can be seen. The blood on the wall is still fresh.

This is the first time to open this place. It was contaminated when the explosion happened. It was only because the dead were experts in the realm of Emperor Wu. Every drop of their blood contained terrible vitality, so that it did not solidify for a long time.

Han Yu didn't stop and moved on.

Behind him came the sound of breaking the air, which was pursued by the people of the limitless holy land. Their speed is obviously lower than Han Yu.

When Han Yu reached the second level, the voice behind him had disappeared and he was far away. It's also bloody, and the air is full of a strong smell of blood.

This is a place where there are beasts.

After passing the third level, you will see the light in front of you.

The blue sky, like the tomb, is an independent space. The only difference is that there is no sun in the sky.

Although the dimensional space created by sages is a relatively independent world, it is not a complete world. It also exists on the strength of the outside world and cannot be independent into a new world.

"Chuo..."

A cry of nine days up, nine you down. I saw a bird thousands of feet long flying from a mountain, its wings brushing a mountain, it was the peak of the mountain to be easily cut off.

"The fourth rank demon king!"

Han Yu sighed that when he entered the tomb of the sage, he met such a powerful monster.

After the demon beast, he followed a strong young man with a big knife in his hand to pursue and kill the demon birds. The man is a master of Wuzhong.

"This dimensional space has existed for more than ten thousand years, and a complete ecosystem has been formed in it. The monster beast should be the original monster here. Come here, not only to compete with people, but also with the original monster

Han Yu's blood was boiling for a moment, and his fighting spirit was high.

Looking back at the narrow passageway, Han Yu snorted coldly and was too lazy to wait for them before the people from Wuliang holy land could catch up with them. With a violent stamp of his feet on the ground, he rose to the sky and flew to the inside of the tomb of the sage.

It has been more than ten days since the ancient forces came in. Han Yu must speed up to catch up.

Han Yu all the way over mountains and mountains, across the territory of thousands of miles. We met many battlefields, including people and people, monsters and people.

In the tomb of the sage, it is just a huge treasure house. There are countless miraculous medicines growing in the mountains and fields, even many big ones.

Before a cave, two groups of people were engaged in a terrible war. In the original cave, there was a supernatural power inheritance, which was a kind of metaphysical intermediate magic power.

Although the value of xuanjie intermediate magical power is very high, it does not have much attraction to Han Yu. He did not participate in the struggle.

"It's worthy of being a saint's tomb. It's a paradise for cultivation."

Han Yu sighed. He stopped when he passed a swamp.

From under the swamp, it exudes a wild and demonic atmosphere. There is a dragon of six rank demon king level crouching under it, guarding a eight grade medicine.

"Boom

The swamp exploded and the Dragon rushed out. It was ten thousand feet long. Its huge body could crush a mountain.

"Roar!" The Dragon roared and glared at Han Yu.

It has lived in the tomb of the sage since it was born. It has never seen human beings and naturally does not understand human language. It seems to be threatening Han Yu to leave.

"Give me eight grade medicine, I can spare you from death!" Han Yu's light way.

The Dragon roared, and he could not understand Han Yu's words. However, from Han Yu's expression, he could guess Han Yu's meaning and killed him directly.

He opened his mouth and bit Han Yu.

Han Yu easily avoided Jiaolong's mouth and kicked it on its head. Jiaolong broke the mountain nearby with a whine. He got up and looked at Han Yu. His eyes were full of fear. He chose to escape.

Han Yu didn't go after him. He went down to the depths of the swamp and took off the eight grade medicine in Jiaolong's cave. If you put it directly in your hand, it will be refined.

At this time, Han Yu had reached the peak of Wuwang's six levels. The Golden Dragon did not revive, absorbed too much aura and would not break through. All of them were swallowed up by black holes.

However, Han Yu doesn't care. Anyway, black holes will feed back and be swallowed up by black holes.

Han Yu continued on his way, and the number of people from the ancient forces gradually increased, and the battle became more and more fierce.

"Ah..."

A scream ran across the sky. A disciple of an ancient power was torn in two by a famous ape. This ape has reached the level of the seventh level demon king.

Both passers-by, or people around, choose to look on coldly.

Since stepping into the tomb of the sage, everyone has become a competitor. No one will sympathize with others.

Han Yu avoided the explosive ape. A group of people agreed to kill him and took a fancy to the monster core of the explosive ape.The spirit of the seventh level demon king is a treasure. It can be used to refine utensils.

A few days later, Han Yu killed several monsters, but there were three special blood vessels. After the Golden Dragon devoured the original Qi of the blood vessels, it was getting closer and closer to the resurrection.

Han Yu was stopped when he passed a cliff.

"This place has been occupied by our Wuji temple!" A strong and arrogant voice sounded, and a young man stepped into the void, blocking Han Yu's way.

Han Yu glanced at the past. There were nine people, eight men and one woman.

"Is he Pang Xuan?" Han Yu looked at the woman, who was in her early twenties and had the triple accomplishments of King Wu.

The one who blocked Han Yu's way was a master of Wuzhong, the king of Wu.

"Can Pang Xuan be here?" Han Yu asked.

It's no surprise that the other party didn't recognize him. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Wuji hall. Even if Han Yu has a feud with Wuji hall, not everyone knows Han Yu.

"What's the relationship between you and Pang Xuan?" The young man frowned, and naturally he knew Pang Xuan.

All the people under the cliff stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Han Yu. One of the young people's expression became stiff in an instant and exclaimed: "Han Yu?"

This man's left sleeve is empty. He is a broken arm.

This is Gong SHAOHAO.

"Brother Hao, is he the evil thief Han Yu?" A young man in Wuji temple was furious.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

All of a sudden, all the people flew to Han Yu, and soon surrounded him. They all glared at each other and were murderous.

Han Yu glanced at Gong SHAOHAO and sneered.

Gong SHAOHAO was originally a genius trained by the Wuji hall. However, in the MAHLE Gobi, Han Yu cut off his arm, leaving irreparable wounds. After more than a year, he still remained in the state of six levels of King Wu.

Practice is like sailing against the current.

Although Gong SHAOHAO's accomplishments have been maintained, others are making rapid progress. The genius of the past has been reduced to ordinary people.

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