Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

Enter the main hall.

This place is empty and void, which is different from what you see in the outside world. It seems like you have come to another world. There is no distinction between up, down, left and right.

Everything was dark and filled with strong demonic energy!

It can be said.

This is a paradise for demon cultivators!

"Xiaodongtian?"

Yang Qiu was shocked. He didn't expect that his sect actually had such a foundation.

"Yang Qiu, what do you mean when you come here today?"

An old and majestic voice came from the void, with fluctuations like Wang Yang, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, which was frightening.

From the power in front of you, you can deduce that the owner of the voice must be a saint king level existence

"The disciples are here today to inform all the Supreme Elders that the ancestors of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land and the imperial soldiers are going to war with the Yaoguang Holy Land! Yang

Qiu said in a deep voice.

"oh?"

In the void.

A soft sound came, calm and without any surprise.

"If they start a war, what does it have to do with the Nine Nether Demon Sect?"

The voice came again.

This sentence is true. Let alone two holy places, there is a war between five holy places. Everyone has imperial weapons. What can they do?

Jiuyou Demon Sect does not have imperial soldiers. If they participate, It will only set you on fire.

If you are not careful, there is a danger of the sect being destroyed.

"Elders can think about it. The ancestors of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land brought the imperial soldiers to the Holy Land of Shaking Light. The Holy Land of Shaking Light will definitely resist with the imperial soldiers. At this time, this is our opportunity of Holy Land of Shaking Light! Yang

Qiu said excitedly

"you think too much."

At this time, another voice came. This voice was extremely cold. It was not like the voice that humans could make. It had a cold power that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Just listening to the voice made people's hair stand on end.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light has stood for millions of years. Do you think they can rely on just one imperial soldier? Don’t forget that his sect’s formation is also at the emperor level!"

The emperor's weapons are like the strongest spears, and the emperor-level formation is the strongest shield. The Holy Land of Light has a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, let alone the Red Flame Holy Land.

Even if there is another holy land, it will still bring the emperor with it. The soldiers can't do anything to them.

As long as they open the formation and shrink inside the sect, no one can do anything to them.

If the quasi-emperor is attracted to come forward, it's hard to say who will hit whom.

"Ahem, elders......"

Yang Qiu coughed dryly and said slowly:"What if, this junior has a way to break the mountain-protecting formation?"

"Um?"

A soft hum came from

""Boom", as if the world was turned upside down, countless black symbols rushed out, black light rushed into the night, and the entire small cave sky was shaking. The terrifying power flooded the heaven and earth, crowding every corner.

On the sky dome.

Eight stalwarts. Figures appeared at the same time, each one possessing supreme majesty, and their spiritual thoughts fluctuated like a surging Wang Yang, so vast that the heaven and earth were moving.

Of these eight people, six of them were Saint Kings, and the two Yang Qiu could not see They were of great sage level.

Eight of them were arranged on both sides, with a coffin in the middle. It was made of unknown material. It seemed that it had gone through a long period of time. The surface was dilapidated, revealing a hint of decay. The breath seemed to be shattered by a touch.

Eight eyes fell on Yang Qiu at the same time, causing his expression to change instantly.

"Yangqiu!"

A haggard old man with a stooped figure said in a hoarse voice:"You just said that there is a way to break the mountain-protecting formation of the Shaking Light Holy Land?"

"right!"

Yang Qiu affirmed.

Although he has nothing to do at the moment, he can wait a while and go to the Tianji Tower. It will be available soon. However, it will cost a lot to go to the Tianji Tower. These ancestors must be willing to open it. fanny pack

"Tell me in detail!"

A Supreme Elder said indifferently, like a demon lord, standing above the nine heavens, intimidating the world.

"Well......."

Yang Qiu's expression froze, he rubbed his hands and said awkwardly:"Actually, it has something to do with the Tianji Tower. You elders should understand that the reason why this junior became a saint is thanks to the guidance of the Tianji Tower."

"Previously, during a conversation between the junior and the poster of Tianji, I overheard that the senior poster said that he knew the method of breaking the formation in the Holy Land of Shaking Light."

"Just this price......."

"Tianji Tower?"

The eight people looked at each other, and they all saw the emotion in each other's eyes. As Yangqiu's elders, they had experienced Yangqiu's sanctification, and they had heard of the reputation of Tianji Tower.

If they can really break the fluctuating light. It seems that the mountain-protecting formation in the Holy Land cannot be gambled on.

"Could what you just said be true?"

On the right side of the coffin, an old man in gray clothes opened and closed his eyes, and the fluctuations on his body were astonishing, like an ancient ferocious beast resurrected, and the whole world was about to explode.

This is a great sage!

He is also moved!

For a mere price, They don't take it to heart. The Jiuyou Demon Sect has a great cause and can still get some good things. What they are more concerned about is the authenticity of this matter.

"Nature is absolutely true, and......."

Yang Qiu raised his head and said again:"This disciple once bought a piece of news in the Tianji Tower that the quasi-emperor of the Yaoguang Holy Land is not currently in the Yaoguang Holy Land."

"But in the Chaos Star Sea!"

"Click!"

As soon as Yang Qiu finished speaking, the silent coffin made a crisp sound. The lid of the coffin opened a crack, and a skinny palm stretched out and grabbed the edge of the coffin. At this moment, a strong wind blew out of the coffin..

Every wind is black, cutting through the void and blowing away the chaos. The sky and the earth are filled with a chilling air!

It's like a death from hell, breaking through the cage and coming to this world to carry out... The action of destroying the world is filled with murderous aura like a hurricane!

Throughout the ages, the universe has been trembling with this wind of death!