Eastern Plains, Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

A huge golden peng spread its wings for a kilometer, almost completely obscuring out the scorching sun in the sky.

This Jinpeng, Ben (body shēn) is already a powerful man with the bloodline of an ancient Kunpeng, but the man standing in the position of its beak at this moment is even more terrifying.

He is like ((cāo)cāo) the king who controls all beasts, the god who rules over life and death.

In the middle of hundreds of sea breaks, the early masters surrendered to his feet, just to compete for the strongest and best divine treasure in the divine burial battlefield for them in the Northern Xuan Qilin Cave.

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At the same time, it was not only these powerful power sects that were alarmed on the Qiwu Continent, almost all the chambers of commerce and kingdoms with a little bit of strength had more or less received the news of the birth of the shocking gods.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

That's a good point.

Although many people know that this is an expedition that they may not be able to reap any benefits at all, and may even lose their lives, there are still one expedition after another that embarks on the journey to the battlefield of the gods' burial.

Among them, there are the heads of small sects, all of whom are dispatched with their apprentices, there are generals of the kingdom, who lead military horses and soldiers, and even a large number of ronins who are scattered and cultivated, all rushing to the shore of Daming Lake with a fluke in their hearts.

In the first (日rì) alone, there were at least 10,000 adventurers from some of the kingdoms closest to Izumo Province, and they flocked into the shrine like moths to the fire.

And this crazy treasure hunt is intensifying.

A drama that caused a sensation in most of the Qiwu Continent officially kicked off.

......

It was the day after the opening of the Divine Burial Battlefield.

A thousand-meter-long white bone battleship pierced through the layers of (Yin yīn) clouds and suddenly appeared in the sky above the Qiwu Continent.

This huge bone warship is like a gluttonous beast that has been running around for a long time, thirsting for killing and blood.

The Netherworld Demon Sect, after more than a year of starry sky sailing, finally arrived at the Qiwu Continent.

This terrifying white bone battleship, the original (身shēn) is an extremely powerful imperial magic weapon, different from other star warships, with terrifying attack functions.

This is a supreme treasure of the Netherworld Demon Sect, originally for the purpose of exterminating many righteous forces in the Southwest Wasteland, but it is obvious that when the White Bone Battleship came to Izumo, the first target had already pointed to the Divine Burial Battlefield on Daming Lake.

Inside the battleship.

Elder Tianyou was listening to a few people who were telling them about the situation of the Qiwu Continent:

"Elder Qiyu, according to the previous investigation of his subordinates, the Divine Burial Battlefield opened two days ago, and some foreign forces had already entered it. ”

"Where are the people who destroyed my Myloric Gate now?"

"Several major kingdoms have shrunk into their own capitals, but according to the investigation of their subordinates, the current power of the Qiwu Continent seems to have increased dramatically, and even some two-star level gangs and forces have been wiped out by the local natives. ”

"Oh?" Tianyou was a little surprised, but then his face turned cold again: "It's okay, when we take the gods and return, we will strangle them...... What about Lin Yang's whereabouts?"

"It is said that he has also entered the battlefield of the gods' burial. ”

"Good. Elder Tianyou nodded slowly: "Even so, then let this divine burial battlefield become the burial place of Lin Yang......

Tianyou (Yin yīn) Sen said, as if Lin Yang's death sentence had been pronounced.

But just then, a faint laugh rang out inside the battleship

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"Hehe, Elder Tianyou is so relaxed, I'm afraid he underestimated that Lin Yang...... That's a big loss!!"

What people!

Two phosphorus fires suddenly rose in Tianyou's eyes.

He didn't expect that someone could sneak into the Demon Sect's Supreme Treasure silently, and he didn't even notice it.

In the air, a transparent fluctuation appeared, and then a smoke-like (body shēn) shadow slowly appeared in the form of (body shēn), and a cold young man in a black shirt and white face appeared in front of everyone in the Nether Demon Sect like this.

Chen Chaoge, with a cold smile, looked at the surprised people of the Demon Sect.

"Hehe, don't be nervous...... Under the entrustment of the Ten Thousand Pyloric Sect to destroy the common people, I came to tell the news about Lin Yang to everyone in the Demon Sect. ”

Elder Tianyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the demonic young man in front of him.

He had been practicing the Demon Dao Exercises for many years, and he actually had a feeling of being ashamed, as if the young man in front of him was the real Heavenly Demon who had descended into the world and made all demons surrender.

On the other side, Chen Chaoge walked forward, came to Tianyou leisurely, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly:

"I dare to ask Elder Tianyou, how do you plan to kill that Lin Yang? I'm afraid you don't know yet, Lin Yang's current strength is not as fragile as you imagined...... Besides, it is not yet known what the situation will be in the Divine Burial Battlefield, and where will Lin Yang's kid hide? If Elder Tianyou doesn't even think about these questions, he rashly says something to strangle Lin Yang, I'm afraid that you will become the second to destroy the common people......

"Presumptuous! Who are you talking to?"

Beside him, a Shadow Demon Guard commander stopped the young man on the spot.

Who knows, Chen Chaoge actually smiled coldly, a glance swept over, and a powerful mental power gushed out of thin air and intimidated the Shadow Demon Guard commander in the middle of the sea in the air, as if an invisible hand was fiercely stuck on the opponent's neck, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Enough!!"

Finally, a black evil energy emerged from Elder Tianyou (身shēn), which broke Chen Chaoge's terrifying mental power.

"I'm here, it's not your turn to be presumptuous. Tianyou stared at Chen Chaoge coldly.

"Hehe, Elder Tianyou is worthy of being the strongest in the late stage of breaking the sea, I admire him, but it is useless for your Netherworld Demon Sect to be ruthless to me as a nobody, if you suffer a loss in the hands of Lin Yang in the Divine Burial Battlefield, it is a big joke. To tell you the truth, there is a way to let Lin Yang die in the middle of the divine burial battlefield without a place to be buried!"

Chen Chaoge said, and two terrifying purple magic lights suddenly appeared from a pair of dark eyes, which made Tianyou can't help but tremble.

This Great Elder of the Nether Demon Sect unconsciously had a feeling of convincing and even wanting to worship the young man in front of him in his heart.

How did he know that what he was facing was the reincarnation of a peerless demon between heaven and earth.

Chen Chaoge used the supreme demonic energy to shock Tianyou's mind, and then said lightly: "I just don't know if Elder Tianyou is interested in hearing about it?"

There was silence for several seconds in the battleship.

Tianyou seemed to have gone through a struggle, and finally did not make a rash move.

He actually succumbed to Chen Chaoge's magic power psychologically, and said:

"Tell me about it. ”

"Hehe, okay. ”

Chen Chaoge said with a smile on his face: "This plan, in fact, is very simple to say, but it can make Lin Yang become a public enemy of 10,000 people in that divine burial battlefield!!"

He said word by word: "Borrow, knife, kill, people!!"

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) an incomparably sinister (Yin yīn) conspiracy is brewing in the Huangquan Underworld at this moment.

As the huge white bone battleship drove into the divine burial battlefield, a life-and-death battle arranged against Lin Yang quietly unfolded from this moment.

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Time flies in the battlefield of the gods.

In the blink of an eye, it had been four months since Lin Yang entered.

Although he has been living and cultivating here for a long time, Lin Yang still has to sigh at the mystery and magic of the one in front of him, the strength of his mother Xia Yuwei and the ox ((forced bī)bī).

At this moment, he (身shēn) is in the middle of a rocky canyon.

In front of him was a living bone warrior who was frantically attacking.

It has a powerful skeleton that emits a faint golden light, and it wears a strange armor made of unknown materials, and it is indestructible like Vajra Indestructible (身shēn).

In its hand, it held a rusty broken sword, but each terrifying sword that was swung reached the power of the middle stage of breaking the sea, and it casually flew thousands of meters away, leveling a mountain.

Lin Yang is fighting a tough battle.

He didn't wear weapon armor, but only relied on his own (肉ròu) (身shēn) combat power and the bonus of the Vulcan Four Phases Gong to fight this white-bone warrior.

A pitch-black rolling pin is Lin Yang's weapon now.

A stick in the air!!

Lin Yang's current cultivation is the ultimate of the peak of Yunling, but he has not taken the last step for a long time, Rao is so, his move is a stick in the sky, and he also has the divine ability of ghosts and gods, and the purple lightning and thunder flames that soar into the sky are bursting with crackling electric light, and they slammed into the skeleton's (body shēn).

Boom.

Surprisingly, the Purple Lightning Thunder Flame, which had originally restrained the evil thing, only smashed the skeleton to a stumble, and a small crack appeared in the skeleton of the body, which did not affect the other party's continued crazy offensive in the slightest.

Oh!!

Even, after a ghost scream, the swordsmanship of the white bone warrior became even more fierce, and it cut through Lin Yang's clothes several times.

"It's good to come!"

Lin Yang fought vigorously, and the rolling pin in his hand actually underwent a strange change in the flickering of spiritual light, and it suddenly became thinner and longer, as if it had become a bamboo pole.

A hundred swords are gone!!

Lin Yang's second attack suddenly turned into a stabbing technique in swordsmanship.

There was no trace of a hundred swords, and what was particular was a crazy, chaotic, fast, endless stabbing attack was like a pouring rain, which instantly enveloped the white bone warrior in front of him, and began a round of crazy attacks.

Bang bang bang.

For a moment, only the sound of a dense crash was heard in the valley, and after a full five minutes, everything finally returned to calm.

Lin Yang stood quietly in front of a pile of bone slag, and when he breathed flat, there was a faint golden aura seeping out of it, which was slowly inhaled into his body.

He quickly sat up straight and began to slowly refine this golden aura.

And at this moment, on a rock behind him (身shēn), Huo'er was supporting his head with his wings, crossed his legs, and looked at Lin Yang and yawned:

"Yawn...... Lin Xiaoyang, congratulations on your progress again, now you can kill this little minion in the depths in three minutes, when will we go to the core?"

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