Chapter 401: Shot

Ask for collections, ask for red tickets~

The meaning of the indifferent voice made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts, eight thousand years, this is an age that makes everyone feel cold, the power of the world is only two thousand years of life, a king is only three thousand years of life, eight thousand years Even an ancient saint will not live to this age, and the withered old man in front of him is far more than this year, is he more powerful than the ancient saint?

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The thin old man looked indifferently at the surrounding Holy Sons present, and then sighed: "I really didn't expect that for eight thousand years, in an instant, I would be so old. ”

After a lot of emotion, the old man looked into the distance with cold eyes, and then said indifferently: "Get out of here!"

The older generation powerhouses who were originally hidden in the void suddenly appeared one after another, and even the current Tongtian Realm powerhouse was pale when he saw this old man again.

"Could it be a character from 10,000 years ago!" These strong men in the sky no longer have any grace, and some people said their guesses in a trembling voice.

This has to be said to be a frightening thing, 10,000 years in the world can live for such a long time, could it be said that the old man in front of him is a godless emperor, if this is the case, no one in this heaven and earth can be his opponent.

"This is not the place for you to come, get out!" the old man glanced at these frightened powers with an expressionless face, and with a wave of his big hand, everyone disappeared into this world.

Outside the ruins, suddenly more than a dozen powers of the Tongtian Realm appeared, although they were expelled, but no one dared to say anything, facing a person who might have been left over from 10,000 years ago, even the forces behind them couldn't be provoked.

In the main hall, the old man looked around lightly and said calmly: "You can take the things in it, but you need to have the ability." ”

After saying that, the old man turned into a puff of black smoke and returned to the ancient tower, sitting cross-legged, no longer caring about the people present.

"Buzz!"

The nine-headed divine kite was the first to strike, his eyes were like electricity, he scanned the four directions, and waved the halberd in his hand, the huge power made the surroundings dim, the void seemed to be smashed and distorted, and the surrounding air heard the sound of explosions from time to time.

The young king of the Divine Kite Clan turned into a silver light and rushed towards the obsidian, but instead of taking the ice obsidian, he stretched out his big hand to snatch the animal skin scroll.

"Dare!"

The nine-headed divine kite was the first to strike, breaking the balance of the audience, and everyone was dispatched at once, no one wanted him to get that thing, and they all prevented him from touching the ice obsidian hanging in the air, and the divine punishment sword, the reverse dragon whip, and the Dao drink bombarded together, and the powerful force was like crushing, shattering the air.

"Excalibur!"

The nine-headed god kite shouted, and the whole body bloomed with silver light, and tens of thousands of silver swords clanged, rushing in all directions, this is an indiscriminate attack, every Holy Son has to face his attack, it is very terrifying.

There was a sudden chaos in the Netherworld, a scuffle broke out, a delicate balance was broken, and many holy sons had to make a move, and the murderous aura was permeated.

In fact, this is the purpose of the nine-headed god kite, he doesn't want to fight so many strong people alone, but wants to break the peace and let everyone start fighting. He has the advantage of being extremely fast in the world, he is not afraid of melee, and the more chaotic it is, the better it is for him, so he retreated in an instant, got rid of the encirclement of everyone, rushed out of the main hall, and then looked coldly at everyone present.

Knowing that this was the conspiracy of the nine-headed god kite, but they had no choice, and now, there was no way to stop it, and everyone had only one day, rushing to the pitch-black ice species obsidian to compete for the animal skin scroll.

Fusang Gongzi was very decisive, Sen Han's magic knife appeared, and at the same time, a huge amount of sun divine power surged out, to yin to yang, the two forces converged together, forming a huge behind, unable to see the shape, but flew towards the ice obsidian.

The strong man of the Legalist family was also very simple, and sacrificed a divine sword, the sword was covered with dense patterns, full of the rhyme of the avenue, and the slightest sword qi was spit out, which could easily cut through the air, and the divine punishment sword slashed down with a sword, as if it was going to split this ice obsidian.

These two people not only wanted to compete for the ancient scrolls, but they didn't even let go of the ice type obsidian, and the others were naturally not far behind, and they sacrificed their weapons and forcibly collected the ice type black obsidian.

Fortunately, there is a powerful formation in this Netherworld Mansion, otherwise it would have been beaten into powder by the top powerhouses of the younger generation, and even so, there was a slight shaking in this space.

However, the strange thing is that many holy sons made a move, and the huge divine power bombarded the ice obsidian, but it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest, let alone the ancient scroll on it. Ice obsidian is like the root of heaven and earth, the pillar of Qiankun, unshakable, let you wind and rain, I stand still.

"Broken!"

The powerful divine power that erupted from Yin to Yang was extremely terrifying, and the strong power seemed to be able to penetrate the space, Fusang Gongzi drank softly, and the divine fire around his body was monstrous, and the yin and yang blended and swallowed the holy light, emitting shocking fluctuations, but he still couldn't take away the ice obsidian.

"Up!"

Xiaoxiao held the supreme divine weapon against the dragon whip and attacked strongly, the long whip wanted to roll up the ice species obsidian, but unfortunately this force really couldn't get close to the ice species obsidian at all, even the supreme side of the reverse dragon whip was not enough to resist the powerful divine power emitted by the ice species obsidian.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the main hall, and several young powerhouses of the eighteen fierce men in the Northern Regions appeared, entered the Netherworld, and rushed in, and some of them had some minor injuries.

"That damn coffin, it can't be opened at all!"

Obviously, this group of people just went to the back, where there were three ancient coffins, each of which was the size of a palace, but unfortunately they couldn't be opened, and they found nothing, and they came back here.

"Do it!"

These people all took action, rushing towards the ice obsidian in the center.

The ice obsidian, which was originally unresponsive, fell down one after another, mysterious and heavy, unmoved, and hung there quietly.

"Why is it so heavy?!"

It's not that no one wants to grab the scroll directly, but they can't go there at all, and they are still more than ten zhang away, so they feel a huge pressure.

"Fight!"

Now, there is no need to be afraid of anything, it is time to really grab the treasure, provided that you can rush forward to have such qualifications, and everyone will burst out with their most powerful power.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!"

The strong man of the Legalist family, opened the way with the divine sword, the divine punishment sword qi was magnificent, strong as a dragon, running forward, he took difficult steps, and approached the ice obsidian little by little.

On the other side, the maiden of Bodhi Mountain came to the world, exhibiting the supreme magic of Bodhi Mountain, constantly approaching the ice obsidian,

Fusang Gongzi was covered in two colors, half of the fiery red and half of the ice blue, which made him look very special, the two divine powers flowed, and he approached the black stone platform step by step, but it was very difficult.

At this juncture, there is no one to keep, and whoever can get the scroll in the first place almost belongs to whom.

Because, it is impossible for the major holy lords to fight for this, otherwise the entire Eastern Wilderness will be ruined, and it can only be fought for by the younger generation. And there is an old man watching there, since he has driven out the strong people of the older generation, he naturally doesn't want them to interfere.

Then the choice of this thing belongs to their younger generation, this is a test for them, and it is also the first big collision of which is weaker and stronger.

The smiling girl withdrew the reverse dragon whip, and wisps of crystal sparkled from her eyebrows, wrapping her body, she was slender and graceful, and moved forward lightly. She is like a pearl in the angry ocean, like a lightning spirit moving in the dark clouds, swaying and fluctuating, but she can still only get closer step by step.

The Holy Son of Yipin Jiangshan is very mysterious, so far he has not revealed his true face, a faint mist shrouded his face, making people unable to see clearly, but his strength is beyond doubt, his steps are firm, straight forward, the ancient scroll is bound to be obtained, the divine light overflows, such as the posture of a god king. A divine light avenue appeared at its feet, leading to the ice seed Hei Yaois, which was really like a god king surveying the sky, scanning all directions.

There are also many strong people who are not far behind, and they are beginning to approach the ice type obsidian, not to mention whether they can cultivate that ancient scroll, this obsidian alone is worth a fortune, it is really not moving, and it is worth it to beat down a piece.

The nine-headed divine kite couldn't sit still at this time, and together with his two elder brothers, the three divine kite phantoms appeared behind them, huge, and powerful divine power poured into their bodies, and then bombarded out, and the three of them worked together to use their strong strength to open the way.

Many young masters in the Netherworld Mansion made a move, but they couldn't get close for a while, they could only watch, approaching little by little.

"This is definitely something left by that old immortal, he has lived for almost 10,000 years, how can his things be approached casually!" Sun Jian sneered, but did not step forward, but looked directly at the old man sitting in the ancient tower.

"Then let's just watch it like this?" Qinglin was a little unwilling, watching others come forward like this and he couldn't, it was really unpleasant.

"Unwillingly, you can try, I didn't pull you!" Sun Jian replied impatiently.

"But what really disturbed was the big three coffins in the back, which I didn't think were planks. ”