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If you fight, you will definitely suffer.

What's more, Xu Tian and the others are severely depleted of energy and blood, so they don't have the strength to fight hard.

"Fellow Taoist, we are just taking advantage of the passage and have no ill intentions. Let's leave now!"

Taking advantage of the other party not making a move, Xu Tian shouted quickly and bowed his hand politely.

"Ancient Blood Clan?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the door, like a knife being sharpened on sandpaper, and it was extremely scary.

Several people frowned slightly when they heard this, and the voice made them feel hostile.

There are only five of them. Except for King Qian, the other four are all from the ancient blood clan.

This place is the cemetery of the Ming Ancestor. The Ming Ancestor fell in a battle with the Blood Ancestor, so he naturally hates the ancient blood clan.

If the guess is correct, the being in front of him must be the acquired god and demon born after the death of Ming Ancestor. He has inherited the inheritance of Ming Ancestor, and his cultivation has reached the late ninth level. He must have awakened the inherited memory.

Ming Ancestor must have an extremely deep hatred for the ancient blood clan in his heart. At this moment, his enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

…

Whoosh!

When the man raised his head, his pale face showed murderous intent.

He raised his right hand instantly and pointed forward.

The nine skeletal figures let out a roar that penetrated into their souls, and instantly pounced on the five people in front of them.

"Walk!"

Several people realized something was wrong and immediately teleported away.

"Um?"

However, the next second, several people realized something was wrong. This space was locked by a powerful spiritual force, making it impossible to teleport away.

Nine skeleton shadows immediately surrounded the five people.

The terrifying roar made everyone's scalps numb, their eardrums about to burst, and their eyes turned white.

Nine terrifying spiritual powers intertwined, like a big hand, trying hard to tear their souls apart.

It really hurts!

It was a shock from the soul, a pain from the soul!

"Walk!"

King Qian was in a daze, and felt an unfounded fear in his heart. With the last trace of reason, he grabbed Ji Ying, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

"Um?"

The three people in Xutian next to them were stunned for a while. How did those two people leave?

At this time, nine skeleton shadows had surrounded him.

Xutian and the Sword Demon Ancestor looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of decision, and each sent a palm in tacit agreement, hitting the chest of the Huang Tan Ancestor together.

"boom!"

Ancestor Huangtan was caught off guard and was shot flying out.

The body exploded and blood flew out.

"Ouch..."

The nine phantoms of skeletons quickly rushed toward the Ancestor Huangtan, like a dog flying.

"Xutian, Sword Demon, I will go to your ancestors!"

The Ancestor Huangtan roared angrily, and was immediately drowned out by the roars of the nine phantom skeletons.

At the same time, Xu Tian and Jian Mo had already taken advantage of this gap to break through the space barrier and escape.

…

A moment!

The roar of the Ancestor Huang Tan disappeared, and the nine phantoms of skeletons turned into ten. Among them was a phantom, whose appearance was somewhat similar to that of the Ancestor Huang Tan.

The ten shadows cried out and flew towards the long-armed man, flying and circling around the long-armed man.

The long-armed man raised his right hand, and the phantom skull that was somewhat similar to the ancestor of Huangtan hovered in his palm.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the skeleton in front of him, and the two seemed to be communicating something.

"I see!"

In the underground palace, a hoarse voice sounded, "Blood Ancestor Yinghou, defying heaven and breaking the law? It's a good plan, but unfortunately, I'm afraid it won't go as you wish..."

After saying that, the figure melted into the darkness and disappeared, and the underground palace returned to darkness and silence.

…

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Chaos world!

The halo in front of his eyes was flowing, the scene was changing, and the familiar atmosphere of chaos came to his face.

Is this the world of chaos?

Standing on the top of Dazhou Mountain in the north, looking at this vast world, Nan Ming felt a little confused.

What hits the face is the vast breath of chaos. This is a breath that is different from the Hongmeng world. It is very strange and wonderful.

Indeed, the level of this world is not high.

Nan Ming's divine thoughts encompassed the entire chaos almost instantly, and indeed he could not find anyone who had reached the seventh level.

Or, to be precise, there are very few people who even reach the heaven level.

Very few!

In this world, the energy level is actually not low, but why are no strong people born?

Is it because of the restrictions of the Ultimate Law?

But why does the law of the extreme limit this world?

Why not limit the world of gods and demons?

Is the Jida afraid of something?

For a moment, Nan Ming was a little distracted.

"Let's go!"

Chen Muyu's voice brought Nan Ming back to reality.

After not coming back for several months, Chen Muyu also felt like he was in another world.

The chaotic world is still the chaotic world.

A few months ago, he and the war envoy made a plan to open the emperor's tomb, which is the entrance to the world of gods and demons, and use a conspiracy to bring the holy emperors and most of the powerful people who have reached the super-god realm into the god. Demonic world.

When they left, they were in a state of embarrassment. They left the chaotic world with confusion about the way forward.

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But now, in just a few months, when he returned to the chaotic world, he was already a strong man in the middle of the eighth level.

The realm and combat power are no longer the same.

Let alone the super-god realm, even the Holy Emperor is nothing in his eyes now.

This feeling of being in a different world is really, really awesome!

Chaos Inner Domain, Holy Palace.

The palace has become unusually deserted, and the longevity tree at the back of the palace is gone.

Mu Changsheng also went to the Emperor's Tomb and did not come back. His life and death are unknown.

With his third-level super-god realm strength, he is probably only at the bottom of the world of gods and demons.

Forget about him, the nine Holy Emperors went to the Emperor's Tomb, and only five came back.

One person has died, and three more are missing.

In the courtyard, several people sat around a stone table and remained silent for a long time.

I'm back, I'm finally back, I've left that hell-like place, the experiences I've had these days are like a nightmare, I don't dare to think about it.

This time, they were tricked by Zhan and Chen Muyu, but at this moment, no one complained. Surviving was the best result, and in the final analysis, it was because of their greed.

"Is this the Holy Emperor Monument?"

Chen Muyu stood in front of a stone tablet, quite curious and fresh.

Zhan walked over and stood next to Chen Muyu. On the stone tablet, there were only three names left.

Several of them have been removed from the Holy Emperor Monument.

The only ones left were the Holy Emperor Tyro and three others who were still in the world of gods and demons and had not returned.

"It seems that they are still alive!"

Jiang Haotian also came over and reached out to touch the stone tablet.

Since there are still names on the stone tablet, then these three people must still be alive.

"Oh, Taro and the others are still quite capable!" He said in a sullen voice, but he didn't know if he was mocking them.