"The great catastrophe, the stars collapsed and the powerful fell. Now the great catastrophe is coming again. The tomb of Eternity is about to be opened. Let's work together to control the catastrophe."

The old voice came from Xuan Gu's mouth and echoed in the solidified void of heaven and earth. A terrible aura seemed to have transcended the ancient time and space, causing many powerful people present to automatically change their appearance.

In the void, the saints of the Legalists, Dragon Clan, Zongheng Clan, famous sages and other holy ancestors were staring around, and their eyes swept across the body of the saintly powerful people such as the Galou Batian, Yue Sheng, Xuan Gu, etc., as well as the Phoenix Clan, Confucian and Mohist Clan, their faces were very gloomy and their expressions were difficult/br>"Swoosh..."

The four figures retreated directly from the void without much hesitation.

The huge figures of the huge demon vulture covering the sky and the giant snake scattered across the sky, and the power gradually subsided.

The enemy of the ghost learns from the young gang

The vast aura in the distance also disappeared into the sky.

"I'm walking very fast!"

Jialou Batian shook his hands and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was a little disappointed with the departure of those who were cultivators of the Saint Realm such as the Fa-rectus.

"Amitabha, the Eternal Tomb is reminiscing with you."

A Buddha's voice came out, and a figure wrapped in golden light and Buddha's shadow left.

"I didn't expect this old monk to be full of vitality."

The old lady Galamoro looked at the leaving figure, and there was a slight waving in her eyes and flashed.

"If there was no accident at the beginning, you would only be above the old monk." Xuan Gu noticed the expression in the old lady's eyes and said softly.

“It was all…”

Jialu Batian looked at the old lady beside her, with regret on her face, and her domineering temperament was a bit tender at this moment.

"Needless to say, we have no choice."

The old lady smiled at Jialu Batian and interrupted Jialu Batian's words.

"There must be a chance in the Tomb of Eternity."

Jialou dominated the heavenly way, his eyes were firm, and golden light flashed like lightning.

Xuan Gu glanced at Galau Batian and the old lady Galaumoro, and said, "Don't show your love at the age of your life. The Tomb of Eternity is about to be opened. Let the little guys heal their wounds first."

Upon hearing this, Jialu Batian gave Xuan Gu a blank look, and then said to Du Shaofu: "Boy, can you still bear it?"

"I can stand it, but I can't die."

Du Shaofu's pale face squeezed a smile on the corner of his mouth. After taking a large amount of treasure medicine, his injuries were gradually healing under the influence of the Immortal Xuan Body. However, the injuries were too severe, and the injuries left by the powerful people in the holy realm were not easy to recover.

"A good person is worthy of being my grandson of Batian of Jialu."

Jialou Batian smiled and said, the palm-like palm-shaped palm fan slapped Du Shaofu on the shoulder, almost causing the extremely weak Du Shaofu to fall backwards from the air.

"Shameless, this kid is obviously a human, it has nothing to do with you!" Xuan Gu's leisurely eyes turned to Jialu Batian and said bluntly.

"He practiced the martial arts of my Golden-winged Roc Bird clan. The bones and blood in my Golden-winged Roc Bird clan are owned by my Golden-winged Roc Bird clan. Why has it nothing to do with me? You are jealous." Jialu Batian didn't care about Xuan Gu's words at all. No matter what, he had already determined this grandson and no one could take it away.

"Haha, I've seen two saints!"

There were strong people coming, and there were four people in total.

An old woman dressed in a peasant woman, with white hair and plain clothes and floral shoes, looks ordinary, but her eyes are as deep as the sea on her old face.

A Taoist lord who looked fifty years old seemed to be a little old, with a quaint smell, combed in a high bun, and a rosy complexion, as if he was always smiling.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with elegant Confucian uniforms and extraordinary temperament.

An old man with a wide robe is thin, but the space around him is faintly distorted.

All four of these people restrained their breath and the light dissipated, but they still gave people an extremely powerful feeling.

Du Shaofu looked at the four people, and as soon as his mind flew out, he disappeared without a trace like a stone entering the sea.

"It's too strong. The holy realm and the semi-saint are still the real difference between heaven and earth!"

Du Shaofu was shocked. Those four people were too powerful and could not be seen at all.

In an instant, the four people's eyes also fell on Du Shaofu. They looked carefully and changed their color secretly. Then they did not let Du Xiaoyao and Xiao Xingxing go, and secretly wiped the three people's waves.

"Are you the little devil king? It's true that you are worthy of your reputation!" The old man in a wide robe stared at Du Shaofu, looked at him carefully, his eyes glowing.

Sun Di hatred and ghost ship hates to catch up with technical hatred

"The next wave pushes the previous wave, it's really good!"

The old woman dressed as a peasant woman, the fifty-year-old Taoist, and the middle-aged Confucian scholars also looked at Du Shaofu, and their eyes were rippling.

Sun Ke is not far away and only knows the situation.

They had learned what had just happened from the transmission of their children in their families. The nine and a half-saint cultivators were killed by these three little guys and the souls of the demon king Du Shaofu killed four of them alone. The last quasi-saint exploded, but they had no choice but to do anything to these three perverted guys.

How unsightly this is, how can they not be shocked!

"Boy is rude. I have met four seniors!"

Although Du Shaofu's rituals and his soul spy was unintentionally done, this was definitely an extremely rude behavior. If these four holy realms were deliberately embarrassed, it would be enough to make his soul difficult. From the hidden aura of these four holy realms, Du Shaofu could also guess the identities of the four people, namely the farmer, Taoist, Confucianism and Mohism.

"No gifts, no politeness."

The four powerful men in the holy realm looked at Du Shaofu and smiled, but they were not entrusted.

Such a young man also has a golden-winged Roc tribe behind him. The existence of people like Xuan Gu is enough to make them

More importantly, they all understood that if this demon king Du Shaofu continues like this, it is probably just around the corner to break through the holy realm. There are a group of perverted young people around him, so they dare not ignore it!

"Little Xingxing, how are the injuries?"

From the direction of the Phoenix Clan, a hot aura instantly appeared beside Xiao Xingxing. Then an old man walked out, with flame runes waving in the brocade clothes on his body, and the patterns on his long sleeves were like phoenix wings spreading their wings. His temperament was good, and a supreme aura was filled with no reason.

"It's a bit heavy. Are there any holy medicines? Get some healing me!"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, Xiao Xingxing seemed to know him and was completely unpolite.

"this……"
Chapter completed!