Ancient Martial God

Because of Sheng Yanxia's belief in the beast propaganda, all the forces in the Rakshasa Territory, large and small, sent people to the outskirts of the southern district of the Rakshasa Jedi.

Not only the major forces, but also a large number of casual cultivators rushed here.

The tomb of the gods was completely opened, attracting an influx of countless people, especially the appearance of the temple complex, which attracted many martial arts cultivators.

"The Tomb of the Gods has really opened..."

Some martial arts cultivators looked at the countless temple groups with excitement. Let alone the outside, the items refined in these temples alone were already priceless.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to enter the temple in my lifetime."

"The inheritance of the gods is mine..."

"Get out! All the treasures in here belong to me."

Some figures who are latent cultivators in the Rakshasa realm have been born one after another, many unparalleled profound sages, and even the most powerful saints have been born one after another. There are even some figures of the older generation who have long been in seclusion and are rumored to be dead long ago. Came here.

When the entrance to the God's Tomb was opened, the major forces had already sent people to keep an eye on it. Now that the God's Tomb is really open, who can hold back?

Seeing countless martial arts cultivators pouring in, the faces of Zuo Guzhu and others in Falling Dragon Valley became increasingly ugly. Originally, they had exclusive access to the opening of the God's Tomb, but in the end, the news was leaked for some reason, causing the Saints to It’s okay to just run in and grab it, but now there are so many people here.

No, it should be said that most of the respectable guys from the Rakshasa Domain have come, and the rest who haven't come are probably still on the way.

"Who leaked it..." Zuo Valley Master's eyes swept across, pausing for a moment on the Third Peak Master and the Jiuxiao Building Master.

"Master Zuo Valley, you don't think it's me, do you?" The third peak master's face turned ugly.

"I just have suspicions." Valley Master Zuo said in a deep voice.

"Master Zuo, you actually doubt me..."

The third peak master's face became even uglier. It was obvious that the left valley master of Falling Dragon Valley wanted to bully him because he saw that the Dao Sacred terrain was weak.

"From the beginning to the end, the Ninth Divine Scroll has been in the hands of your Sword Holy Land, and the news of entering the Divine Tomb is only known to a few people like me. But the Saints suddenly came and disappeared for eighteen Sheng Tianlong and others also appeared in 2008."

Valley Master Zuo said coldly: "I remember that back then, your Sword Holy Land had a good relationship with Sheng Tianlong, especially you, who had a good relationship with Sheng Tianlong."

"Are you suspecting that I am colluding with Sheng Tianlong?" The Third Peak Master looked red and glared at the Left Valley Master.

"Three peak masters of your sword have died, but only you, who has the best relationship with Sheng Tianlong, are still alive." Zuo Valley Master said with narrowed eyes.

"Ha ha……"

The third peak master suddenly laughed wildly, "My two senior brothers and one junior brother all died at the hands of the saints, but you suspect that I colluded with the saints. Master Zuo Valley, I have really seen your caution. Since the paths are different, we don’t want to work together. You take your sunshine path, and I’ll take my single-plank bridge!”

After saying that, before Zuo Valley Master could speak, the Third Peak Master had already risen into the air.

Anyway, the Ninth Divine Scroll is gone, and the Divine Tomb has been opened. Instead of following the Dragonfall Valley and others, it is better to try their luck on their own.

"Wait, when I become a Saint, I will destroy the Saints. Not only that, but I will also take action on you from Falling Dragon Valley!" The Third Peak Master snorted in his heart.

Watching the Third Peak Master leave, the Left Valley Master said nothing.

"Two Valley Masters, take your leave."

The Lord of Jiuxiao Tower also gave in, and now everything is in chaos. If the Lord of the Third Peak is here, he can join forces with the Lord of the Third Peak to contain the two Valley Lords of Falling Dragon Valley.

The third peak master was angry and ran away, and the master of Jiuxiao Tower would naturally not stay anymore. If they encountered any treasure together, he would definitely not be able to compete with the two valley masters of Falling Dragon Valley.

Rather than staying here, it would be better to leave with everyone in Jiuxiao Tower.

Anyway, the three top forces only cooperated to enter the God's Tomb. Now that the God's Tomb has been opened, all forces, large and small, have entered the temples of various parties. Whether they can obtain treasures and inheritance depends on personal luck.

The master of Jiuxiao Tower has this idea, and the two valley masters of Falling Dragon Valley have the same idea of ​​going it alone. Anyway, there are many martial arts cultivators coming in, and now it all depends on their strength and luck.

"They went to the east and north, then let's go to the west." The Zuo Valley Master led everyone in Falling Dragon Valley towards the west.

People kept pouring in at the entrance to the God's Tomb.

Near the entrance, Jian Tianzun was standing in the air, Di Ting was standing beside him, and Huang Chuying was standing behind him.

"It's really strange. Why was the tomb of the god opened without a blood sacrifice?" Diting frowned. According to the opening process of the tomb of the god, a large number of people must have died from the martial arts cultivators who poured into the entrance of the tomb. With the lives of these people, The tomb of the gods will be opened only after performing a blood sacrifice.

This is exactly the plan of those who released the Ninth Divine Scroll, which is to attract more martial arts cultivators, and then open the tomb of the gods with blood sacrifices.

As a result, no one expected that the tomb of the gods had already been opened before the blood sacrifice began.

This was far beyond Di Ting's expectations.

"This unexpected opening should have disrupted those guys' plans." Jian Tianzun said calmly.

"Inevitably, those guys are already prepared, and they also plan to use the power of blood sacrifice. Now without blood sacrifice, they can't use the power of blood sacrifice, and the plan will inevitably be a little messy. But their goal is still the deepest burial in the tomb of the gods. The land of gods." Di Ting said.

"Do you know what kind of gods are buried in this tomb?" Jian Tianzun looked at Di Ting.

"I don't know. It has been buried here since ancient times. It must be an ancient god, but I don't know which one it is. Maybe we can find out after entering the place where the gods are buried."

When Di heard this, he turned his attention to the large temple. Among the rolling peaks, there were countless temples.

With so many temples as burial objects, the ancient gods buried here are definitely not simple.

"Are they coming?" Jian Tianzun asked.

"It should be here, but it's just hidden among the crowd. I don't know exactly where it is." Diting quickly shook his head and said.

Jian Tianzun didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

"Aren't you going in?" Diting asked Jian Tianzun. The tomb of the gods has been opened, and Jian Tianzun's purpose here must be to enter the deepest place where gods are buried.

But at this moment, Jian Tianzun was motionless, just watching, and seemed to have no intention of entering the God Burial Ground.

"There's no rush." ​​Jian Tianzun replied calmly.

Di Ting's cheek twitched slightly, you are not in a hurry, but I am.

It didn't come here voluntarily, but was pulled over by Jian Tianzun's sword placed around its neck. As a descendant of the Tingting clan, it is born with the ability to sense dangerous existences.

There is danger in this god's tomb. The moment he stepped in, chills ran up all over Di Ting's body. He wanted to run away, but Jian Tianzun's sword was always hanging above his head. He had no doubt that once he turned around and ran away , the sword will definitely fall down.

No one knows the Sword Demon's temper better than Di Ting. He may seem gentle on the surface, but his behavior is extremely violent.

In the past, in the eighth heaven, the sword demon dared to kill even the gods...

"Disciple, take a good look and gain some insights." Jian Tianzun said to Huang Chuying on the side.

Huang Chuying nodded slightly and observed carefully. Although her cultivation level was not high, she was not afraid because Jian Tianzun's sword was right here, protecting her.

Huang Chuying turned his attention to various temples. Many martial arts cultivators poured in, but the divine guards stationed in the temples all woke up one after another.

The divine guards with quasi-holy strength completely made those martial arts practitioners despair.

These divine guards are too strong.

Except for the Supreme Saint who could withstand it, no one could resist the power of the divine guards with the strength of the Quasi-Saint Lord, and the screams were endless.

Suddenly, Huang Chuying saw a familiar figure from behind.

Is it him?

Huang Chuying quickly looked for it, but found that the back figure had disappeared at some point. Looking at the missing figure, she couldn't help but look a little lonely.