Awaken the Chaos Divine Body at the beginning, I have a million points of strength

"The secret realm of the Holy Tomb is really dangerous..."

"Be careful, everyone, don't act rashly..."

The Tianjiao who entered were shocked and cautious.

was talking.

With a "chi la", the space where the Tianjiao were located suddenly collapsed.

A void space wormhole suddenly appeared.

Several Tianjiao were immediately swallowed by the wormhole and lost their breath.

"It's too scary. Every step of the way is dangerous in the Holy Sepulchre. There may be space traps lurking somewhere..."

"Sure enough, the chance is not good..."

Some Tianjiao began to regret it.

When they entered here, regardless of their cultivation base or physical body, they were all subject to certain restrictions.

The intensity of space in the Holy Tomb is much greater than that outside.

As a result, every step they take is extremely difficult.

Metaphorically speaking, outside, they are walking on air with no pressure on their bodies.

But in the Holy Sepulchre, they are like walking in quicksand, not only the resistance is great, but they will fall into danger at any time, every step of the way!
however.

Yang Haotian had a different feeling.

He and the space here seem to be integrated, walking along the way, very relaxed, carefree and freehand!
It was as if the Secret Realm of the Holy Tomb accepted him wholeheartedly, he didn't feel any danger or repulsion!
"How could this be?"

Yang Haotian wondered secretly.

Is it because of the chaos body?
His chaotic body is not only completely unrestricted in its actions here.

He even has a feeling that he can move freely and flexibly in those ancient remnants, ancient battlefields, and space killing formations without restriction!

even so.

Yang Haotian did not reveal this difference either.

Nor did he approach the ruins of that space in front of everyone.

Like everyone else, he carefully explored and observed his surroundings, adapting to the environment of the secret realm of the Holy Sepulcher at an astonishing speed.

Sudden.

A burst of scorching pain came from Yang Haotian's chest.

"It's those two fragments..."

Yang Haotian took it out, and got two palm-sized fragments.

One of the fragments was dedicated to Nalan Aoxue when he was following him.

The other one was obtained from Fang Yan.

For some reason, these two fragments suddenly became extremely hot and shone red.

With Yang Haotian's physical strength, he felt hot.

"Damn it, that's my chance fragment!"

In the turbulent flow of space in the distance.

A dark shadow was staring at Yang Haotian with gloomy eyes.

This black shadow was Fang Yan.

His eyes were full of sternness, he wished he could rush up immediately, kill Yang Haotian, and take revenge.

But he knew that Yang Haotian could not be killed yet.

"I can't kill you, but there are traps here that can kill you!"

Fang Yan sneered and took out a fragment.

The material of this fragment is somewhat similar to the two in Yang Haotian's hands.

The difference is that a black rune is branded on this fragment.

The runes were like tadpoles, swimming quickly on the debris.

Fang Yan grinned ferociously, and input energy into the fragments:

"Yang Haotian! Go to hell with me!"

hum...

The black runes on the fragments suddenly lit up.

On Yang Haotian's side, the two fragments in his hand reacted immediately, and red light flashed out.

"Crack!"

A space thunder descended from the sky.

Hit Yang Haotian brazenly!
The divine thunder dissipated.

Yang Haotian also disappeared.

"The Chaos body was struck to death by lightning!"

"How is this possible! The Chaos Body is so powerful, how could it be killed by a thunderbolt?"

"It's entirely possible, that thunder contains terrifying power of space, it's not ordinary thunder, but space god thunder!"

The prides of heaven changed colors one after another.

A piece of news began to spread rapidly:
Yang Haotian, the chaotic body, entered the secret realm of the Holy Tomb, and was killed by the thunder of the space god, leaving no bones left!

"Yang Haotian is dead? Absolutely impossible."

In a space ruins.

Immortal Yangzhu sat cross-legged in the air.

And around him, there were several powerful figures sitting cross-legged in the void.

"Yang Zhuxian, why are you so sure?"

It was Lin Haotian who spoke.

His eyes were haunted by the sword energy of silence, and his whole body was as cold as ice, as if he had stepped out of the polar ice region.

Other celestial arrogances, such as Youming Shengzi, Ye Xiaoyao and others, also stared at Yang Zhuxian.

They were all gathered here by Yang Zhuxian for the same purpose.

Their purpose is to kill the Chaos Body!

But unexpectedly, before they could make a move, there was news that Yang Haotian was struck to death by thunder?
"If it is a divine thunder of other attributes, Yang Haotian may not escape death. But only the divine thunder of space will definitely not kill Yang Haotian."

Yangzhu Xian's tone was firm and authentic.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the supernatural power of "The World in the Hand" was displayed by Yang Haotian, and its power was no longer inferior to him.

This means that Yang Haotian masters the laws of space no less than him.

How can a person who understands space energy so well be struck to death by a space thunder?
This is illogical.

"If this is the case, then we really need to continue to cooperate, but..."

The Son of Nether has black hair and shawls, with a bloodless face and sunken eyes, staring at Yang Zhuxian like a falcon:
"My Taiyin Shenhu Lake and your Yang family are sworn enemies, how can I trust you?"

Yang Zhuxian sneered:
"You don't have to believe me, everyone is here to kill the Chaos Body, even if there is no me, if you meet Yang Haotian, you will still kill him, won't you?"

The Nether Son sneered, and wanted to speak.

"Without further ado."

Yang Zhuxian was domineering and flamboyant, too lazy to waste any more words:
"Those who want to cooperate can stay, and those who don't want to cooperate can leave."

Youming Shengzi, Lin Haotian, Ye Xiaoyao and others have no intention of leaving.

"Since I want to cooperate, I must always show my sincerity."

As Yang Zhuxian said, a red light flashed in his palm.

A palm-sized fragment appeared in his palm:
"This fragment is said to be a fragment of the core center of the secret realm of the Holy Tomb. With it, several secret realms can be activated.

"Everyone, no matter who killed Yang Haotian, I am willing to send this fragment, but the condition is that Yang Haotian's body must belong to me."

Yang Haotian's growth rate is really too fast.

This made Yang Zhuxian, who was used to controlling everything in his hands, feel quite unable to handle it.

Yang Haotian became stronger too fast, beyond his comprehension.

Yang Zhuxian believed that there was a shocking secret in this person.

So he must get Yang Haotian's body.

Even if it is, donate this miraculous holy tomb fragment.

"Shards of the Holy Tomb! There is a record in my Taiyin God Lake. It is said that if you refine the complete center, you can enter and leave the Holy Tomb at will!"

The Nether Son exclaimed.

Lin Haotian also nodded, and said coldly, "That's true, but it's a pity that the control center of the Holy Sepulcher was shattered for some reason, it seems to be broken into ten pieces?"

Clear records about the secret realm of the Holy Sepulchre are extremely rare.

Even if it is recorded, it will gradually disappear inexplicably, which is very bizarre.

The sporadic records about the fragments of the Holy Tomb are said to have been handed down from the upper realm.

"There are indeed ten fragments of the Holy Tomb. Apart from this one, four more appeared in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, but their whereabouts are unknown..."