"The coffin in which the world is buried is the property of my heavenly beings"

"The Eight Tribes collapsed at the beginning and have long since disintegrated. Only three or two kittens and puppies are left, running away in panic and hiding in various places in the chaotic time and space, not daring to show their faces."

"We are all gathered here today. I really don’t know who gave you the courage."

In front of the Fatian Palace, one after another powerful figures also stood there.

The rich black light enveloped their true bodies, as if they had returned from the dark time and space.

Their voices were loud, shaking the whole world, trying to make all spirits surrender. Worshiped by the world.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there is a breath that will destroy the world and burst out. This nightmare and demonic realm seems to be resonating. Countless mountains, rivers and earth are trembling violently, as if they cannot bear their breath. To be broken and destroyed.

Just the words made the souls of countless dark creatures tremble and break.

"It's useless to say more. Our eight tribes are the orthodox generation. You have occupied this place for many years without making any progress. Facing endless treasures, you don't know how to use it. No wonder you only dare to hide in the nightmare realm and don't dare to come out at all."

"They are just a bunch of rats, and they dare to claim to be orthodox. It is simply ridiculous."

"There is no need to say more. Since ancient times, the weak has been the prey of the strong. Today, you cannot guard the coffin of the world. It is better to hand it over early and submit to us, so that you can have a chance of survival."

With the collision of words, the dark avenue between heaven and earth evolved. One by one, the runes of the avenue bloomed and manifested there, and then erupted with endless light, as if they were going to shine on the past and present.

They did not say much, and at the moment of temptation, they had already unfolded A bloody battle broke out.

This dark land that had been silent for a long time once again ushered in conquests and killings. Tides of dark creatures collided and fought there, like two giant pythons that stretched across the world, twisting there. Rolling, endless dark energy converges, and then explodes.

Such a scene is enough to frighten countless creatures.

A series of terrifying dark creatures, bathed in dark matter, just overlooking everything, cold and ruthless , sometimes reaching out a big hand, or punching out, passing through time and space, the long river of time evaporates, and the world of dust is shattered, just like the co-lord of heaven and earth, unstoppable.

In front of the Fatian Hall, the eyes of the great priest Wuyue are indifferent and cold, Her whole body was shrouded in mist, and no one could see her true face.

She just stood there without any movement or intervention, as if she was guarding in front of the Fatian Palace, and no one was allowed to step beyond it. Behind her, dark matter can be seen gushing out. On the magnificent altar where all the worlds tremble together, the burial coffin rises and falls, as if it is being carried by the universe, and the space and time are about to collapse. The many sacrifices and chief sacrifices of the heavenly beings , and the protectors are all here to protect them.

Jing Tianyuan, the distant ancestor of the Jing 967 clan, is also included in this list. However, in the Nightmare Demon Realm, he no longer acts as Jing Tianyuan, but is the dark weapon spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life.

In the distant realm, various dark creatures are fighting each other. Even if they come from the same source, they show no scruples or mercy at this moment. The

Heavenly Sect and the Eight Tribes have always been two major lineages from ancient times to the present. , do not obey each other.

Without the suppression of the Lord of Heaven, it is naturally impossible for the Eight Tribes to obey the orders of Heaven. Of course, today's Eight Tribes are no longer the former Eight Tribes, and several of them have Disappeared without a trace.

The intruders today are mainly the three tribes of Yan Mo, Zhu You, and Tian Shui. The two tribes of Shaoyin and Shaoyang have already surrendered to the Tian Shui tribe. The Jian Clan has disappeared and the Luo Clan has disappeared. No one knows.

In other words, there are only three of the eight tribes left until now.

And among the heavens today, there are many remnants of the other tribes in the past, and there are also some who have suffered from other tribes over the long years. The existence of erosion by the tribe, and the hidden chess pieces left by the rest of the tribe.

It can be said that these are the problems left by the heavenly tribe for a long time, but it was not until today that they suddenly broke out.

They also include some guardians and sacrifices , suddenly rebelled, and directly attacked the people around them.

The outside world thought that the dark group was standing still, but in fact they had no idea that a huge internal fight was going on among the dark group now, and they had no time to intervene in the affairs of the outside world.

"Until now, the Wuyue High Priest has not taken action. Is she waiting for something?"

In the vast dark fog, there were several terrifying demonic figures.

One of the figures spoke. He was like a dark dragon, extremely huge. His true body was completely shrouded in the dark fog, and his scales were thick. The horn of the true dragon is filled with the power of destroying the world.

He is a leader of the Yan Demons, named Yan Long, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

Even ordinary existences that have survived eight heavenly decline tribulations are not his The opponent is already very close to the ninth catastrophe of heavenly decline.

"She's waiting for us to make the first move."

Another figure spoke. He was covered in armor and looked like a human, but his eyes were green, like an evil ghost.

His name was Zhuo Chu, and he was a leader of the Zhuyou Sect. His strength was not weaker than Yan Long.

"Why don't you all join me and take down the chief priest Wuyue first? Without her, the rest of the priests are just chickens and dogs, so why care?"

"When the time comes, we will divide the biac coffin together. According to the previous agreement, everyone will get what they need."

An old Taoist said with a smile, it was Wu Xuzi of Tian Shui Zhong.

"Until now, I haven't seen the ancestor Xu appear. I don't know what he is planning. Since he invited us and others to hunt around, why hasn't he appeared until now? Yan Longhe asked

"There must be a reason why the ancestor did not show up. Everyone knows that when the time comes to open the burial coffin, it will be corroded by the aura of the Lord of Heaven. If it cannot hold on, it will probably explode into powder immediately and the shape will be reduced. All gods were destroyed, and in order to deal with this matter, the ancestor personally sat somewhere, accumulated strength, and waited for that moment to take action."

"Don't worry, everyone. Even if the ancestor doesn't take action, he will still ask others to take action. His strength is not weaker than that of the ancestor. There will be no surprises during this trip."Wuxunzi still said with a smile.

"During the chaos of Daitian, I heard that the ancestor Xu had received a lot of benefits and had understood the secrets of the Lord of Daitian, so he was even more eager to get that physical body.……"

"He is so eager, but he doesn't show up. What does this mean? Do you really think I can fool you by waiting?"

In the thick darkness, another figure sneered. Its whole body was dry and its shape was as withered as a tree branch, but no one dared to look down upon it. Even the face of Xu Zizi was slightly restrained, as if he was very afraid.

The dark fog spread there. , an old man appeared, wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, his eye sockets were sunken, and his pupils were dark. No one dared to look at him.

Where he looked, even time and space were collapsing, and there was an invisible force around him that was disintegrating time, space, cause and effect. , avenue

"Ancestor……"

Yan Long's attitude suddenly became respectful, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

The old man in front of him is the ancestor of the Yan Mo clan, whose single name is Yan.

However, many contemporaries in ancient times, called the ancestor Yan, are equally terrifying existences as the ancestor Xu.

"Since even Yan you have appeared, then I will show up to meet you, so what."

As the words sounded, the same ripples spread, but the difference was that the dark mist collapsed and seemed unable to get closer. A shadow-like figure appeared there.

It was the ancestor Xu.

He seemed to reflect the destruction of nothingness in the past and present. in, both true and false

"oh?"

The ancestor Yan seemed a little surprised, but he quickly flicked his sleeves and robes, and the world, time and space seemed to be isolated by some kind of force, so as to prevent the ancestor Xu from coming at the same time and unable to bear it. The expressions of the other dark creatures here became fanatical With peace and prosperity rising, the two ancestors appeared to attack the heavens together. There would be no surprises in this battle.

The ancestor Yan also nodded slightly, seeming to be relieved. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"When to take action?" He asked.

The ancestor said falsely,"Don't worry, there is another friend coming. After he arrives, we will work together to take action. Even if the chief priest Wuyue can borrow the power of the burial coffin, it will be difficult to stop us."

The ancestor Yan nodded and said,"Great kindness."

After that, he looked through the dark fog and looked at the land. He couldn't hide his covetous and passionate feelings towards the burial coffin floating in front of Daitian Palace.

His strength, Taoism, and ancestors were once comparable to each other. He looked good, but when he saw him today, he was a little unpredictable and couldn't see clearly.

This is enough to show that the ancestor Xu did get some benefits from the flesh and blood of the Lord of Daitian, otherwise why would he be where he is today? The situation.

He did not feel any aura of authority from the ancestor Xu, which is enough to show that he is taking another path, but that path has obviously no way forward, but his strength and Taoism are still improving... The only thing The explanation is that there is a great secret in the flesh and blood of the Lord of Daitian, which involves another path that can be accessed.road.

Yan Zu only regretted why he hadn't been bolder at the beginning, otherwise he would probably have made achievements on another path like the ancestor Xu, instead of making no progress for so many years.

To be precise, it was because the road they were taking was just a dead end. Therefore, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to find a way forward.

"The first time I came to the tribe where the dark creatures were, it was really weird. If it hadn't been for the coordinates given by Brother Tao, I probably wouldn't have been able to find this place.……"

A dull voice sounded in the distance, and a gap opened in time and space. A middle-aged man with a peaceful look and a bun walked out, followed by two boys.

Yan Zu looked at it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he seemed to be a little interested, and said,"Who is behind the Yi Alliance?"

For beings like them, it is impossible to hide what is happening in the vast world today.

So even if you haven't seen him before, you can judge the identity of the person immediately by relying on some causal induction.

In the dark fog, a sensational discussion suddenly sounded. The other dark creatures had obviously heard of the existence of the Luck Lord, but had never seen his true body.

No one expected that they would be invited here by the ancestor Xu

"Brother Tao, long time no see."Ancestral Xu nodded slightly in greeting.

Luck Master nodded slightly, looked at Yan Zu, and quickly learned his identity.

In this hunt for the heavenly people, it seems that Ancestral Xu is imperative, with so many strong men When they gather together, there won’t be any surprises.

He was originally a little worried about whether he would be plotted by the ancestor, but it seems that there is no need to think too much.

The paths pursued by the two are completely different, and there will be no conflict of interest..Boom!!!

There was a sudden earthquake in front. An extremely powerful dark creature was killed. Black ancient blood surged into the sky and sprayed on the land. Under the dark sky, a figure appeared, holding up a green oil paper like a lotus leaf. The umbrella blocks the boundless black mist that falls from the sky.

Under the oil-paper umbrella, a beautiful and graceful woman who looks like she comes from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Her beautiful eyes are slightly curved, and her petal-like red lips are curved, and she gently raises her hand. , the dark creatures in front suddenly exploded.

She strolled forward, leisurely, and no dark creatures could stop her steps.

Beside her, other dark creatures rushed towards her, but it was completely useless. As she waved her hand, like There is boundless power pressing down. This ancient land explodes, and dark matter boils. It is like the Nine Nether Hell coming to harvest the world.

All the power of dark creatures seems to be harvested and turned into thousands of strands. The origin of darkness emerged in her delicate hands

"Lishuang, the chief priest of Tianzhong, and a close associate of Wuyue, the chief priest.……"

In the thick dark fog, there was a leader-level presence, and a fearful voice rang out, recognizing the approaching figure.

In addition to the chief officiant, there are four other officiants who are responsible for the officiating on weekdays.

As for the rest of the sacrifices, due to many reasons, they are not very trusted by the chief priest. Today, the first and second sacrifices have disappeared without a trace. Only the third and fourth sacrifices are still walking in the world.

"A friend has come from afar, why don’t you come and meet him? Want to hide here?"

"The chief priest has prepared tea and is waiting for your arrival."

Priest Lishuang opened his mouth and looked towards the boundless area shrouded in black mist.

At the same time, in front of Fatian Hall, three figures appeared out of thin air next to Priest Wuyue, all of whom were women.

Or they were indifferent. She is holding a sword, or she is smiling charmingly, holding a jade bottle in her hand, or she is dignified and grand, holding an ancient seal in her hand. But if you look closely, you will find that behind this woman, there seems to be thousands of shadows entangled, and there seems to be various The heaven and earth are collapsing.

A terrifying aura fills the air, condensing into a black hole there, like the entrance to the ruins of heaven and earth, enough to swallow up all matter.

There are strange sounds of chanting, prayers, and sacrifices, which are so vast that it makes people feel sad. The person's scalp is numb, as if there are endless creatures chanting and kowtowing in it.

Every woman is a chief priest. In the past, when the dark creatures held great sacrifices, they were presided over by one of them. Everyone can seduce The power contained in the world-burial coffin cannot be measured at all.

In the dark fog, the ancestors Xu and Yanzu looked at this scene indifferently without any response.

The chief priest Lishuang still maintained his warmth. With a sweet smile, she stood there holding an oil-paper umbrella. The dark matter floating between the sky and the earth was steaming around her like mist, hazy and unusually beautiful, but also had an unspeakable weirdness that made her scalp numb.

"It seems that you don’t want to show your respect. The gods and the eight tribes are one and the same. The chief priest welcomes you, returns to the arms of the Lord, and bask in His glory together. I don’t know why you don’t want to?"

"Do you want to betray the Lord?"

Priest Lishuang asked.

Obviously her voice was very soft and not loud, but as she spoke, the ancient land seemed to be shaking more. The dark earth cracked open, and the steep walls between the cliffs were twisted. The flocculated dark matter boiled even more, as if she felt angry because of her words.

This was disrespectful to the Lord of Heaven and the creator of dark matter.

For a time, everywhere Cracks and broken spaces appeared, dark matter boiled, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a land of eternal darkness.

The fighting dark creatures were annihilated silently, and countless dark matter was extracted from the body, like a giant It is like fog, covering the sky and the earth, and rolling up to the sky.

Faintly, you can see the bloody light above the Fatian Palace, reflecting the heaven and earth, clearly reflecting the endless rivers of time, the long river of destiny and other empty rivers. This scene, Emerging in every era from ancient times to the present.

At the same time, there was a rumbling sound, and the burial coffin was shaking slightly. The sleeping corpse in it seemed to be angered, as if it was about to reappear in the world.

In the dark fog, there were many dark creatures His face changed drastically, and he felt that his own strength was constantly diminishing and quickly being withdrawn from his body. As the dark matter between heaven and earth boiled, it quickly faded away, being deprived and gone, no longer belonging to them.

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