Chapter 87 actually seized the tomb of the gods, and the killing began!

Tomb of the Golden God!

In front of a red tomb, more than a dozen people were facing each other, one on one side and thirteen on the other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tombstone of this tomb is nine zhang high, and one zhang high can reach the level of the ancient gods.

After seeing the tombstone, everyone knew that this was a tomb of the gods, and before the fall of the gods, the cultivation was only a trace away from the ancient gods.

So, in the face of this tomb, no one wants to give up.

"Again, get out of here, or die!"

Ying Zhen glanced at the thirteen people, and then his eyes fell on the tombstone, he was from the Shura realm, and there were only eighty-one people from the Shura realm this time, although all of them could be on their own, but there was still a gap between them.

He Yingzhen, Luo Tong, and Zhengchuan are the uncrowned kings of the eighty-one people, and among the three of them, he is slightly better.

Therefore, when he saw that the strength of the thirteen people of the demon clan was not as good as that of the people from the Shura Realm, he also lost interest.

"Kill!"

The thirteen demon clans glanced at each other, and they all attacked towards Ying Zhen.

In the face of the attack of thirteen people, Ying Zhen didn't raise his eyelids, still staring at the tombstone, as if looking for the mystery on the tombstone.

"Get out... Get lost... Roll ......"

Suddenly, Ying Zhen looked back, his eyes glared angrily, and he burst into a shout at the thirteen people.

The word 'roll' came out, as if it was a heavenly might, and the thirteen people only felt an invincible will fall into the depths of their hearts, so that they could not raise the slightest thought of resisting.

At the same time, an invisible force also spread from the void, directly spreading them.

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the thirteen people turned into powder and completely disappeared from this world.

Ying Zhen took a slight step forward, came to the tombstone, put his left hand on the tombstone, and stroked it gently.

The tombstone flashed, releasing a red-golden light that shrouded Ying Zhen.

In the next moment, the golden light flashed, and Ying Zhen disappeared in front of the tombstone.

The Golden Tomb is a place of inheritance, the area is so large that it is almost comparable to the area of a planet, and most importantly, it is a primitive place where the aura is rich and no living beings have settled in.

Thirty thousand people poured into this place at once, like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it was inconspicuous at all.

The Jin Feng clan, from the Hunkite realm, is a human and demon clan, with the blood of the demon clan and the human race, which can be described as unique.

When he came to the Xuanyu Realm this time, he wanted to condense the body of the true demon, but he didn't expect to learn that the Golden God Tomb was such a treasure, and he naturally wouldn't miss it.

Nearly a thousand people came to the Hunkite Realm this time, but most of them were of average talent, and only the five of them were pinned on high hopes.

In addition, the level of the Hun Kite Realm was strict and distinct, and ordinary cultivators had to listen to the words of the five of them, so as soon as they entered the cemetery.

The five of them each led a group of men and horses and separated.

He then asked his men to search for the tomb of the gods.

Sure enough, there is great power in numbers.

Soon, someone found more than a dozen tombs of the gods, one of which had a tombstone of nine zhang high, and after learning the news, the Jin Feng clan was also extremely excited.

Unfortunately, he didn't get excited for long before he learned the news that someone had discovered the tomb of the gods.

So, naturally, the conflict occurred.

I thought that the people under his command could defend it, but I didn't expect the other party to be a hard stubble.

After learning the news, he also hurried towards this place.

Zhan Jinyuan was the Tianjiao of the True Spirit Sect of the Cultivation Realm, and after the passage of the Xuanyu Realm was opened, he was naturally sent.

His luck was good, as soon as he entered the tomb of the golden god, he found a tomb of the gods, and what excited him the most was that the tombstone of the tomb of the gods was nine zhang high.

After seeing this situation, he was also overjoyed.

Just as he was about to attack the tombstone, he saw another wave of men and horses also discover the tomb.

As a result, a big battle happened, he was originally a Tianjiao of the True Spirit Sect, and his strength was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

In just two pillars of incense, this wave of people and horses were killed by him, just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to attack the tombstone.

A powerful aura came from far to near, and after seeing this scene, he was also vigilant.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the person who came was still above him, and seeing this, his face also changed slightly.

"Who are you who dare to kill my men?"

Jin Feng's face was full of anger, first, he was angry that his subordinates were too weak, and second, someone dared to kill his subordinates, which was slapping him in the face.

If it is known by the other four, it will definitely become a laughing stock.

Therefore, in order to protect his face, he can only destroy the person in front of him.

After hearing Jin Feng's words, Zhan Jinyuan knew that today's things were difficult to be good, but he was not Jin Feng's opponent, so he also had a sense of retreat in his heart.

With the intention of retreating, he naturally had no idea of fighting.

Immediately, I wanted to retreat.

It's a pity that the Jin Feng clan didn't give him this opportunity.

"Spring is born and autumn is destroyed!"

The Jin Feng clan roared angrily, and saw two attacks appear in mid-air, with a sense of gloom in the attack, approaching Zhan Jinyuan.

After seeing Jin Feng's move, he was also angry, he had already backed down, and Jin Feng was still ready to kill him.

If you don't fight back, you really think you're a soft persimmon, and you can pinch it at will.

Immediately, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon--- the Golden Prison Lamp.

The Golden Hell Lamp is not much different from ordinary oil lamps, except that the flame is the flame, which is a mysterious flame that has evolved from a wisp of dragon breath fused with earth fire.

As soon as the flames came out, with a thick dragon might, coupled with the domineering power of the earth fire, the power was extremely extraordinary.

Recite!

Only the sound of the dragon's groan was heard, and a flame dragon appeared in the sky, and the scorching temperature burned the void red, and the attack of the Jin Feng clan was burned by the fire dragon before it fell to him.

Unforgiving.

After extinguishing the attack of the Jin Feng clan, the Flame Divine Dragon let out a long roar and flew away with it.

Laugh at!

The divine dragon opened its mouth and spit out a red-golden flame, as if a divine fire had descended from the sky, and the radius of dozens of zhang was covered by flames.

After the Jin Feng clan felt the power of the flames, they also avoided the edge for the time being.

At the same time, as soon as he pinched his hands, he saw an illusory demon god phantom appear behind him, this demon god phantom had three eyes, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows was blood-colored, and as his handprint changed, the third eye actually condensed.

In the end, the three eyes opened directly, and they saw a beam of blood light the thickness of a thumb sweeping through the sky, directly submerging into the Flame Divine Dragon.

Bang!!!

The Flame Dragon suddenly exploded, turning into a sky of sparks and regrouping on the Golden Hell Lamp.

Zhan Jinyuan's face remained unchanged, and as soon as he pointed out, he saw a pure true yuan injected into the golden prison lamp.

Suddenly, the golden prison lamp was like a chicken's blood, shining brightly, releasing thousands of golden lights.

In the golden light, there was a prison that seemed to be illusory, and various torture instruments in the prison were hung on the wall, and the killing intent was clear.

As soon as Jin Feng's eyes came into contact with the prison form, he felt a sense of inescapability.

Suddenly, the golden light was sheng, and in an instant, it radiated to a radius of thousands of feet, and the Jin Feng clan only felt a change in front of him, only to realize that he had been sent to prison at some point. (To be continued.) )