Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

The demon half-saint roared miserably in his heart, but he couldn't control it. He hit the restriction and exploded into a ball of flesh and blood.

"The demon clan can't enter directly. It seems that this is a comprehensive restriction." King Dingjun glanced at the demon clan sideways. Fortunately, it was so, otherwise it would be difficult to kill them all first.

Things should not be delayed, and changes will happen if they are delayed. King Dingjun proposed that everyone join forces to break the restriction, and everyone readily agreed.

The demon clan also said that all clans can work together to break the restriction, and then each can rely on their own abilities after entering the emperor's tomb, and they do not want to delay here.

Dongguan is not a place where strong people emerge in large numbers in Zhetian Continent. If the time drags on for too long, and when the powerful human race from Zhongzhou, "807" or the powerful demon race from Beihai get the news and arrive, I might not even be able to drink the soup.

"All the monks under the Immortal Platform, please leave quickly to avoid losing your surname!"

King Dingjun discussed with the great sages and issued such an order. This is about to clear the place. Of course, with Xuan Wan here, Hua Yunfei is naturally not among them.

This also saves him a lot of effort, as he doesn't have to hammer one or two semi-saints to prove himself.

Although the low-level monks complained, they had no choice but to retreat angrily. Ye Futian doesn't have to worry. Even if there are many blockades, he will have his own way to enter.

Hua Yunfei even believed that if he was given some time, he would be able to find a flaw in the emperor's formation and sneak into the demon tomb.

But the quasi-emperor great saints here worked hard and figured out the formation.

"If the head of the Zhushan Sect is still here, it would be really easy to open this half-formation, half-weapon ancient formation!" The Great Sage of the Great Desolation Sect complained bitterly, and King Hunshan shrugged indifferently, disapproving of it.

Fortunately, the formation has been running for many years, but it is still weak. After some troubles, it was solved.

Seeing a layer of purple halo filling the entire stone gate, forming a portal, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly cooled down.

"Our human race has contributed a lot, so we should enter first, how about it?" King Dingjun looked at the demon race with a smile and made his request.

How could the quasi-emperor of the demon clan agree? He hissed: "Impossible. The tomb of the demon emperor is naturally advanced by the demon clan."

Some other races knew that they were weak, so they all sided with the human race and asked the demon race to enter last. After all, he is the emperor of the demon clan. He cannot seek benefits for himself, nor should he increase the difficulty!

In the end, the demon clan had no choice but to compromise. The human clan came first and the demon clan came second, entering the demon emperor's tomb.

Hua Yunfei followed Xuan Wan and others into the purple gate. His eyes went dark, and he turned around and was already stepping on a desert.

This is an extremely silent world, gray and silent, and endlessly desolate. Mountain peaks are suspended in the air, and a large city can be seen in the distance, which has been broken into half and is in dilapidated condition.

Looking up, the sky is full of broken stars. The sun is dead and broken into two parts, emitting a faint light.

This is no longer the Zhetian Continent, but an unknown plane, a dead plane.

There is no one around Hua Yunfei. The great sages and hundreds of immortals who came together have disappeared, and they were apparently teleported randomly.

On the other side, a half-saint strong man was horrified that his own realm was actually suppressed to the level of half-power.

This is the final rule of this death plane, suppressing everyone's cultivation. Even figures like King Dingjun have been suppressed to the realm of great power. Even though the magic weapons and methods are still there, their real combat power is only at the level of a semi-saint.

By mobilizing the emperor's troops, he might be able to fight against the saints from the outside world.

A light flashed around the previously frightened human half-saint, and a middle-aged man spitting out snake letters appeared.

"Are you at the peak of power? I didn't expect to suppress it so powerfully!" The demon clan seemed to understand Xin Mi somewhat, and quickly became familiar with the transformation of its own strength...

The middle-aged man turned into a white snake and swallowed the human half-saint in one gulp: "I feel more comfortable in the demon body!"

"It's a pity that our demon clan is not the first group to enter. Otherwise, we could use this difference in strength to kill most of the monks from other clans. It would be a pity."

A black tiger with two wings on its back tore apart a human king with one claw and sighed with regret.

Of course, not all humans were massacred by demons. A human race half-step master walked in the wasteland, took off the white scarf on his head, and transformed into a young man, and his cultivation level also dropped to the dragon transformation realm.

The demon cat that had been watching for a long time jumped out and struck at the young man with one claw, but was blasted away with a backhand punch.

The young man raised his head, but it was Ye Futian who had sneaked in. As a dragon, he and Hua Yunfei were extremely suppressed.

At this time, Hua Yunfei was grabbing a huge blue wolf and hitting its head on the ground.

This giant wolf was the first demon clan saint king to make a provocation, and here he also only had the cultivation level of the powerful realm.

When he saw Hua Yunfei, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although his combat power dropped from the Saint King level to the Dao-killing King level, he still had no problem winning a 4.9 Dragon Transformation Imp.

"I'm going to chew your bones..."

Hearing the words he shouted before attacking, the giant wolf had the urge to cry. The long and hard nose bridge that he was so proud of had been broken.

"Whatever it is you want to know, I'll tell you everything!"

The giant wolf howled loudly, and Hua Yunfei touched it hard before stopping: "Tell me everything you know about the Tomb of the Demon Emperor!"

With the cry of the giant wolf, everything became clear.

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