"What's going on?"

The sudden change caused Ye Bufan and others to change their faces and make them shocked.

Hasn’t Qian Rumeng already failed? Why did such a big deal still cause such a big deal?

The sky and the earth were shaking, and strong winds were rippling everywhere.

This scene is so similar to the scene when Hao Pang obtained the inheritance.

"boom!!"

Before Ye Bufan and others could think about it, blood clouds surging above the void above their heads, and another muffled thunder sounded. Then, the wind became even more fierce in the entire gods and demons cemetery.

Everyone's cheeks were blown to make them hurt.

The sky began to tremble, the earth was trembling, and the whole world seemed to be about to collapse.

This kind of change is even worse than before.

"What's going on?"

"This, this situation seems to be the same as before. It's difficult. Could someone be a saint again?"

"Damn, for such a big disturbance, someone must be saint again. Damn, we have lost so many people and opened so many tombs in the Divine Martial Realm. Why didn't we succeed in one go? We didn't even see a burial object? This is unfair."

"Dragon, Master Long, then, that seems to be the holy realm area? The saint named Ye even slaughtered?"

"Holy Land Area?"

"It's Ye Bufan again?"

"Damn it, both times, people from the War Department entered the Holy One. What luck did the War Department have? "

"Hahaha, there are people in the Holy Realm area who will be Saint, so it must be Mr. Ye and the others. Guess who will be this time?"

...

The sudden change instantly alarmed everyone in the Gods and Demon Cemetery, causing everyone to look at the location of Ye Bufan and his party. Many people were even besieging the heroic spirits of the Shenwu Realm at this moment. Because of this sudden change, they attracted their attention, so that they lost their minds. Many people were directly killed by the Shenwu Heroic Spirit.

Ye Bufan and others are located.

"Xuan, Xuan'er..."

Looking at the tomb, his eyes widened, his mouth opened into an "o" shape, he looked up at the sky, and Ye Bufan's messy voice sounded.

He was stunned and stupid.

Ye Bufan is like this, and so are the others present.

Originally, everyone thought that Qian Rumeng's inheritance had been delayed after the refining of Qian Rumeng was successfully done, but when everyone saw Ye Jingxuan who had already run into the tomb at some point, they instantly realized it.

With this sudden change, it was not Qian Rumeng who successfully refined it, but Ye Jingxuan.

I want to become a saint.

I want to dominate the world.

Thinking of Ye Jingxuan's previous bold words, everyone couldn't help but be confused.

Thirteen-year-old saint?

Damn, it's scary!!

However, no matter how everyone present thinks or is messy, the facts are facts after all, everything has become a fixed number and will never change.

"boom!"

In the blood cloud above my head, a seven-colored thunder pillar fell, followed by another "boom-boom" sound, and seven-colored thunder pillars fell from the sky. In an instant, ninety-nine-eighty-one thunder pillars directly blocked the entire tomb chamber.

Hao Pang entered the saint with only eighteen purple thunder pillars, but in front of him there were eighty-one seven-color thunder pillars.

Which one is stronger and who is weaker can be seen at a glance.

Eighty-one seven-colored thunder pillars connect the heaven and earth.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

Ye Bufan and his group were all repelled five hundred meters away from the tomb by an inexplicable force.

The sudden change and the terrifying aura made each of them tremble in their souls.

What's more, a strong feeling in everyone's heart emerges involuntarily.

Five hundred meters away from the tomb chamber, God's forbidden area, at this moment, who dares to step into the foot, God enters the killing of the gods, and demons enters the destroying of the demons.

This feeling was extremely strong, which also shocked Ye Bufan and others' souls again.

But no matter whether this feeling is true or false, everything in front of you is destined not to change.

The wind raged.

Thunder and lightning.

Heaven and earth change color.

Above the tomb, in the blood cloud, a huge vortex took shape instantly.

But at this moment, a blood-colored mist suddenly came in the center of the eighty-one thunder pillars, where the vortex was located, and then the mist directly condensed into a young woman.

White clothes and gauze, peerless face.

The woman who suddenly appeared was nothing but one of the seventy-two concubines, Wu Concubine Xian Ningxiang.

Compared with the blood-colored spirit body before, Xian Ningxiang still has a peerless face at this moment. Not to mention the charming appearance of the whole country, her aura was even more terrifying, and her invisible pressure was even more than thunder.

Even if he was five hundred meters away, even if Xian Ningxiang did not move, speak, Ye Bufan and others felt that his soul was about to collapse and annihilate.

Her strength is already shocking.

The previous man in golden armor was afraid that he could not resist Xian Ningxiang's casual attack at this moment.

However, Xian Ningxiang didn't care about Ye Bufan and others at all, nor did she pay attention to Ye Jingxuan who was already shocked in the tomb. She turned around and faced the central divine tomb.

"Bang!"

The next second, Xian Ningxiang knelt on one knee.

Her kneeling was completely different from the earth-shaking movement of the previous man in golden armor.

When she knelt, the wind stopped, the clouds were quiet, and the whole world was silent.

Even so, everyone's heart was inexplicably trembling and trembling.

That kind of quietness makes people uncomfortable, uneasy, and makes people feel that they have been devastated and abandoned by heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Xian Ningxiang suddenly spoke, her voice was solemn and resolute, which shocked the originally dead world: "Mr. Ningxiang, now he has found his successor, so I will bid farewell to the palace master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xian Ningxiang bowed, bent down, bowed to the tomb of the Gods, and then stood up.

In the world, she stood proudly, cold and silent, lonely, and her fighting spirit was also invisibly rushing:

"Although we are defeated, the Heavenly Palace will be immortal."

"Martial Arts Reincarnation, fight for another century!"

The same words and the same oath, Xian Ningxiang spoke like a thundering sound of a dragon.

Her high fighting spirit swept across the world. Although this scene was not the first time everyone encountered it, they still couldn't help but tremble and their blood was igniting.

‘Buzz!!’

The next second, all the tomb chambers vibrated, all the tombstones appeared, and blood-colored guardian heroes also appeared from the tombstones.

Guiyuan, Shenyuan, Zhoutian, Shenwu, Holy Realm...

In the cemetery of Gods and Demons, all heroes appeared.

Without exception, thousands of heroes stood proudly in the void above the tombstone. They all faced Xian Ningxiang with a solemn expression and a fierce fighting spirit.

The wind raged.

Clouds and sea of ​​blood tumbling.

"Although we are defeated, the Heavenly Palace will be immortal."

"Martial Arts Reincarnation, fight for another century!!"

Xian Ningxiang's high fighting spirit was like a man in the previous golden armor, which inspired all the heroes in the entire gods and demons to roar. Their two words and sixteen words fell.

Then, thousands of heroic spirits bent down, and four words shook the world: "Greatly send the concubine Wu!!"

"Xian Ningxiang, what do you mean?"

As soon as the thousands of heroic spirits finished speaking, a sound of anger like a heavenly sounded in the Soul-Mixed Area.

The seventy-two concubines of the Heavenly Palace, including Xian Ningxiang, are now 72 beautiful women, and young women appear. One of them looks at Xian Ningxiang with a strong dissatisfaction: "The tomb of the gods has not yet appeared, and the palace master has not appeared, but you have found the successor privately. Have you forgotten your original oath?"

The woman's words surprised Ye Bufan and others. But they had just heard Xian Ningxiang say that the inheritances of the seventy-two concubines, the eighteen gods, and the three supreme emperors all belong to the next palace master. Before the Lord of the Heavenly Palace appeared, no one could or could not get involved in these inheritances.

But now...

It is obvious that Ye Jingxuan's successful refining has violated this limitation of the Gods and Demons Cemetery.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Bufan and others felt nervous.
To be continued...