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Published at 19th of November 2021 07:10:13 PM


Chapter 1610: 1610

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Of course, the current Shura Holy Lord is much stronger than the blood ghost in the past, but the blood ghost is an immortal existence.

After paying attention to the five sons of Kowloon for a while, Qin Yi focused his attention on the seven ghosts of the blood bath gate and the two saints of the eternal night holy Dynasty. He found that their combat power was too strong to exceed his initial imagination.

Basically, the treasure hunting scene will eventually evolve into a fierce scuffle. This is the cultivation world, hot-blooded and crazy!

"Peng!"

Just as these people were frantically killing together, a golden awn suddenly rushed out at the top of the ancient emperor peak.

The golden awn is very huge, just like a huge golden pillar, straight into the sky, reflecting the heaven and earth into a piece of gold.

"God, the coffin of the first emperor!"

After Qin Yi's death, the xuan'er gave a cry, and her well-developed body trembled.

All the people on the top of the mountain, including Qin Yi, were full of enthusiasm. They looked at the huge golden light column on the top of the ancient emperor peak from a distance. Their heart beat faster and their blood was boiling.

"Good, good, this time, we finally want to block the real face of the former Emperor's coffin!"

A gray robed tomb dust, his body trembled slightly, and his face flushed with excitement.

"Hee hee, the coffin of the first emperor is about to be born. Will it bring an opportunity to future generations? The answer will be revealed soon. "

Qingmengmeng has a pair of big eyes with water spirit, staring at the huge golden pillar in the sky, as if she wanted to eat it directly.

Qin Yi, Yan Mei Niang and Murong xian'er, who are also passionate, stared at the huge golden column, especially Yan Mei Niang and Murong xian'er, who have two large seats of considerable scale in front of their chest, constantly rising and falling, rippling with waves of extremely attractive beautiful ripples.

Of course, at this time, no one will pay attention to this, so people's attention has been deeply attracted by the golden pillar.

"The first emperor's coffin is coming!"

Under the ancient emperor peak, there was a cry of surprise.

Those strong practitioners who were fighting each other stopped for a moment, stood there and looked at the huge golden column on the ancient emperor peak from a distance.

With the appearance of the huge golden light column, an extremely ancient atmosphere also diffused. In an instant, it filled every inch of space here, making it seem as if it had fallen into a fairy ancient time and space.

Around the ancient emperor peak, the fighting between those practitioners was too fierce. It was a crazy battle. In less than an hour, nearly 100 practitioners had fallen, and there were corpses everywhere.

The earth under their feet was broken, and the smell of blood and antiquity were intertwined in the air.

"The first emperor's coffin will be born soon!"

Holding an ancient bronze spear, the Jiulong childe quietly looked at the huge golden column on the ancient emperor peak. His originally extremely pale face was red with excitement.

Beside him, four people, silver snow saint, Shura saint, seven killing saint and wind thunder saint, also stopped fighting. They stood there and looked brightly at the huge golden light column on the ancient emperor peak.

"Paralyzed, this momentum is really not ordinary!"

The wind and thunder Lord looked fanatically at the huge golden column and said, "son of Kowloon, let's rush to the ancient emperor peak. Look at this situation, the first emperor's coffin will come out soon. We can only take the lead by rushing to the ancient emperor peak first."

"Rush for me!"

As soon as the voice of the wind and thunder Lord fell, the Kowloon childe had directly turned the bronze ancient spear in his hand into a residual shadow and swept away quickly towards the ancient imperial peak in the sky.

Shua Shua!

Silver snow, Shura, seven murders and wind thunder did not dare to be slighted. They followed the footsteps of the nine dragon childe and swept towards the ancient emperor peak.

"The Jiulong childe of the sun moon god religion, they have taken the lead in rushing to the ancient emperor peak!"

"Go!"

"The coffin of the first emperor, I'm coming!"

“……”

With the action of master Jiulong, other practitioners immediately noticed that there was a cry around the ancient emperor peak. All the practitioners turned into flowing mans and swept away towards the ancient emperor peak from all directions.

The scene was quite spectacular.

The four sides of the ancient imperial peak are cliffs. They go up and down like a knife. There is no place at all.

However, the volume of the ancient emperor peak is huge, and there is no doubt that there is an extremely broad ground at the top. If these practitioners want to get the opportunity of the former Emperor's coffin, they must undoubtedly rush to the top of the ancient emperor peak.

However, they had not yet reached the top of the ancient emperor peak, but the fierce battle broke out again. All the practitioners were fighting together madly in the middle of the ancient emperor peak.

"The strongest ones here are the Jiulong childe. As long as we suppress them, we will have the opportunity to get the coffin of the former Emperor!"

During the fierce battle, I heard someone shouting loudly. Even Qin Yi, tens of thousands of feet away, could hear it really.

WOW!

With that roar, dozens of practitioners suddenly killed five people from the West.

"Kill them for me!"

Facing the practitioners coming from all directions, master Jiulong was very angry. The eyes of a pair of Yin vultures were crazy to kill.

Shua!

Lord Yinxue, Lord Shura, Lord Qisha and Lord Fenglei scattered from the son of Kowloon and rushed in four directions.

The four top experts of the sun moon god cult, with all their strength, are so terrible that people's souls can't help but want their combat power.

In particular, the silver snow Lord, the first of the four saints, has completely integrated into the dozens of Zhang long silver sword. With a rush, she can rush the other party into a blood fog in an instant. Her combat power is unimaginable.

In just a short time, dozens of practitioners were slaughtered by the four saints, and their bodies fell from the waist of the ancient emperor peak. There was a thick blood mist in the air.

In a flash, the Four Saints returned to the son of Kowloon and lined up in a "mouth" shape to tightly protect the son of Kowloon in the middle.

"Hum!"

Jiulong childe's face was so blue that he snorted coldly and looked like an arrogant bird: "a group of things who don't know whether to live or die also want to suppress me. It's really ridiculous! How can we show the majesty of the sun moon god religion and me if we do not slaughter you by the most drastic means? "

"Go!"

The Kowloon childe waved his hand: "let's go up. I want to see who can stop me?"

Without delay, the five continued to plunder the top of the ancient emperor peak. During the plundering, the position of the four holy places remained unchanged, forming a "mouth" shape to tightly protect the son of Kowloon.

Mr. Jiulong is not only the son of Jiuhuang, but also a super genius. He is the future leader of the sun moon god cult. These four of them are naturally obliged to protect him. Once Mr. Jiulong has any mistakes and returns to the sun moon god cult, Jiuhuang will undoubtedly blame him.

At the moment, the four saints are silent. Everyone's face is full of slaughter. They don't believe it. This time, the five peak experts of the sun moon god cult shot together. Who can stop their pace here!

This fierce battle is really too fierce. So far, more than half of the original hundreds of practitioners have been killed and injured.

Speaking of people's psychology, sometimes it's really strange. Originally, many people here came with a view of the coffin of the former Emperor, but somehow, they were finally involved in this tragic fight.

The six members of Qin Yi's party always stood on the top of the hill and watched the fierce scuffle from a distance.

In this situation, it is obvious that they must take action at the last moment. Now is not the time to take action.

Boom

In the belly of ancient emperor peak, a dull sound suddenly came, as if something was rising slowly in the belly of ancient emperor peak.

Hearing this dull sound, around the ancient emperor peak, those practitioners who had not died in the fierce battle and were plundering up at a high speed, including the five sons of Kowloon, were stunned. Immediately, the look on their faces was extremely enthusiastic.

"This is the rhythm of the first emperor's coffin!"

"My God, the coffin of the first emperor is really coming out!"

"Go!"

"Those who stand in my way will die!"

“……”

All around the cultivators, suddenly completely boiling up, rushed up regardless of everything. Of course, in the full sprint, they didn't forget to kill each other!

Cultivating the world is really crazy!

The nine dragon childe was as bright as a torch. He stared at the top of the ancient emperor peak. Under the protection of the four saints, he rushed up like crazy.

The Four Saints around him are like a hanging machine. All the practitioners who rush to kill them and want to beat them down are hanged by them.

However, from the outbreak of the fierce battle to now, the five sons of Kowloon, the seven ghosts of the blood bath gate, and the two saints of the eternal night pilgrimage have not met.

In fact, the thoughts of the three parties were clear at a glance. They began to try not to meet each other, preserve their strength, and wait until the last minute to attack with all their strength and strive to kill each other.

A moment.

"Hiss!"

A shrill sound of breaking the air.

You can see that a very light green awn suddenly stabbed at the Jiulong childe who was closely protected by the four saints, and the speed was fast to the limit.

"Who?"

Childe Jiulong just felt a sharp pain on his temple.

It was caused by a powerful and sharp killing impact!

He subconsciously tilted his head, a green awn, which was close to his door and passed by.

At the next moment, a red line suddenly appeared on the forehead of master Jiulong. Then, the red blood gushed out.

Just one line away, I pierced the head of master Jiulong directly!

This blow is too fast!

Even the four saints who closely protected him did not react for a moment.




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