However, the turmoil, which represents the will of the gods, was suppressed extremely ruthlessly, as if the wind blew the dry grass. As soon as it shook it, nothing was seen. All the power could not even splash in the middle of the river.

Death is so miserable.

The millions of corpses are not far away, but not bad. None of them is intact. They are suspended in the sky, just like dead grass that has been cut and broken, scattered everywhere, and the sputtered blood is even more shocking.

"The Immortal Burial Song of the Three Mountains!" They suddenly heard a low tune echoing among the stars, ethereal and melodious, with a hint of depression one after another: "It seems that there are countless immortal saints looking in the same direction from the stars, and it is an invisible sea of ​​yellow sand."

Yellow sand rolls, white bones faintly!

A flag was engraved with the word "Eternal Kill" and was held by the strange demon spirit. It exposed its giant head seven or eight meters high, but was hidden under the mask, with only green fangs exposed. Its huge body sat on the giant beast and rushed through the sea of ​​sand, rolling up a violent fishy storm and rushing towards the people in the world.

A vague sense of despair appeared, which hurt so much. It felt like the soul was torn. Countless blades pierced into the heart. When you have a thought, your whole body felt like you were suffering from the wound of the broken bones.

"This song comes from this ancient burial place, as famous as Tainian Mountain, and is a place of burial destruction. It is said that ancient burial spirits can be raised, and they can escape from the sky and the earth, and enter the dream of living people to escape from their lives."

There was a divine ship in the sea of ​​yellow sand, from ancient times, standing on it, all wearing snow hats and pale faces, like ghosts walking out of snow night.

Weird tunes floated up from the ship armor, whirling and stuttering, rendering a mysterious sadness, like a commemoration of the past ancient times, but the strange thing is that the lips of the burial spirits have not been opened.

The ancient burial places are full of evil spirits, and life and death are ruthless. They are protected by them for thousands of years. Some will stand on the ancient ships and stare at the world coldly, singing songs that people in the world cannot understand.

"What a demon." Many people felt secretly in their hearts. As the divine ship approached, they only felt that their bodies were about to explode and some aliens were about to rush out of their blood vessels. Then their bodies became cold and lost their will.

The endless nights enveloped them. The moment they lost their light, countless divine ships plowed through their bodies from all directions in their eyes.

"Die!" This is their most intuitive idea: "The appearance of this ancient burial site not only captures dead people, but also absorbs the power of living people. It is because they ignore the records in ancient history!"

Ancient burial places have been mentioned in ancient classics!

When this thought arises, the will will lie in a long time, and there is no feeling anymore. Only the despair before death is confused with extremely terrifying fear and continues to spread from the source of the heart.

After they struggled to recover their will, only white bones remained all over their bodies, and their blood was swallowed up. The ghosts in the yellow sand smiled strangely and held the killing flag to take away their corpses.

The corpse was shattered into dust, and some bones really floated on the survivors' faces, awakening them from the shock. He watched in horror as these evil spirits holding the killing flag turned into sails, standing on the cabin, and manipulating the giant ship to the endless night land.

They come and go quickly, but they leave countless killings for the three thousand small worlds. In a blink of an eye, they killed so many of their living people, not to mention that all the dead corpses were harvested.

"Although this ship is in ancient times, its will run through the entire Great Cangshi!" Many gods changed their faces in the world, retracting their strong will, and dared not provoke the ancient burial thoughts that were wandering in the three thousand small worlds.

"The strange ships that were born in the ancient times in God did not symbolize life, but only represented death. Every time they appeared, they would take away a large number of lives, and eventually they would become members of the cabin."

"I don't know how long it took for billions of years to see this ghost ship. Now I see it, it makes people feel terrified, symbolizing death or destruction!"

The other creatures of Da Cang were even more terrifying than the gods: "I have seen so many great horrors in my practice. Such monsters that directly kill people's lives are really rare. I don't know why there are so many mystery in the world."

"Did it appear because of Xiao Nan?" Many people in the East Wilderness Martial Realm also saw this scene and subconsciously looked at the young man: "Is it because of his great murder that he appeared, or is it because of the end-of-day disaster launched by their gods that caused such a terrible vision."

"Good thief." The gods of Da Cang were immediately furious again, and countless terrible cold thoughts were obviously reduced to the eyes of people in the world, but these thoughts were obviously avoiding those wandering ancient burial sites.

Even told them that they had never really landed, because they soon took it back one after another, and said in their hearts: "You are lucky!"

"A thought, a calamity, an era!" They knew that they had finally come. In that sea of ​​death, the ancient burial land rose and fell, pointing directly to the top of Da Cang, and a will that was comparable to the Supreme God was revealed.

The ancient burial place was said to be a place of evil gathered because of the resentment of the gods.

"They are here to compete for the cause and effect of the Emperor's Certification in this era!" The three thousand small worlds were broken but not destroyed, and they swayed together with the uneasyness of the spirits in the world: "It is said that the fruit of the God Emperor came to this life, which led to madness!"

"You think only the divine mastery of deduction?"

The cold eyes were taken back from the gods. The boy could also feel their anger through the three mountains, but the momentary appearance of the ancient burial place was enough to stop the gods from revenge for him.

The gods are extremely powerful, ten times stronger than the immortal king. To restrain them, they can only rely on the rules between heaven and earth.

Unless he achieved the throne of gods, he would not be able to directly fight against him. Therefore, the gods dared to launch the catastrophe of destruction unscrupulously because he was not afraid of his counterattack, but he never thought that he would appear in the ancient burial place.

"The era is still this era, time remains unchanged, some people are different, but some things will still happen." He smiled, and the nineteenth level imperial realm made a loud bang, breaking through the seventeenth level of the ultimate light.

The power and the initiation were actually raised directly, impacting the Tao fruit of the Immortal King Realm, and the world also brought endless heavenly disasters!

A series of dense thunders descended from the highest Shenyue of Dacang, swept across the fairy mountains and the human prison, and gathered at him one after another, endlessly, like a sea of ​​thunder, and the boundary walls of the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm could not be stopped.

The Destiny Wheel appeared again, this time it turned out to be blood-red, flashing with extremely terrifying rules of destruction.
Chapter completed!