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The second son of the god kite knew that he had survived, but he also knew that he would be hunted down by the god kite clan like Qinglin in the future, after all, no race or force would allow the existence of traitors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qinglin turned his head to look at the eldest prince of the god kite, he who was originally angry became calm at the moment, he did not look at Qinglin, but looked at the second son of the god kite, his eyes contained too many emotions, angry, and the yin owl still had a trace of unwillingness, "He killed the fifth, sixth, and seventh!"

"So I can surrender, but you can't!" said the second son of the god kite calmly.

"I won't kill you!"

After saying that, Qinglin didn't make another move, although he really wanted to kill all these people, but he couldn't do it.

Walking towards the Ice Species Obsidian, Qing Lin was eager to see what the Ice Species Obsidian knew about the contents of the ancient scroll.

Getting closer and closer, the coercion became stronger and stronger, and the red light emitted by Qinglin's body became more and more, and the blood-colored red light blocked the terrifying coercion around him, and under everyone's gaze, he walked in front of the ice species obsidian.

"Hehe, what an accident, little guy, what's in your body, I'm really curious!" A pitch-black figure suddenly appeared above Qinglin's head, and then smiled faintly.

Qinglin didn't raise his head, not paying the slightest attention to the figure who suddenly appeared above his head.

Qinglin didn't care because he had long known that someone would appear here, and when he just came in, he found that the three coffins outside were different, and the feather lance in his body had been warned before, so he knew that the three coffins were by no means as calm as they appeared on the surface, and sure enough, there were really people in the coffin.

The old man, who had been closing his eyes in the ancient tower, opened his eyes suddenly when he saw the appearance of the pitch-black figure, and a dazzling divine light rushed out, staring at the pitch-black figure.

"After all these years, you haven't even died?"

The old man walked out again, with a wave of his hand, Qinglin and the Holy Sons were all protected by him, and withdrew from the area, everyone recovered, many people looked at Qinglin with a slightly different look, Qinglin's words were still heard by them before, and naturally many people were not very interested in Qinglin.

However, this is not the time for them to make a move, and the pitch-black figure in front of them is obviously an extraordinary existence, otherwise the old man would not have come out.

"Hehe, old and immortal, you are not dead, how can we die!" Two more pitch-black figures appeared in the sky.

Three pitch-black figures appeared in the Netherworld, and they were surrounded by a cold corpse qi, as if it was composed of thousands of yin qi, and the rich corpse qi made people feel disgusting, and many people couldn't stand this feeling and retched a few times.

"Condensed all the corpse qi in this Netherworld, sleeping in the Yin Spirit Coffin, I don't know how much strength you have recovered?" the old man waved his hand calmly, and the original ancient tower gradually became smaller, and then slowly appeared on the palm of his hand.

Seeing that ancient tower, the three pitch-black figures all trembled, and they seemed to be a little afraid of this ancient tower.

"Quack, although I don't have the strength in my life, it's enough to kill you!" said the dark figure in the middle gloomily.

"Ahem, the old man has lived for almost 10,000 years, and he has lived enough, if you can accept me, it will naturally be the best!" the old man said as he stepped forward, his rickety body seemed to stand up, and the ancient pagoda in his hand also bloomed with dazzling divine light.

"Old Immortal, isn't it enough that you have suppressed us for 8,000 years, you really want to break the net!" the figure on the right screamed sharply, but obviously still didn't want to fight the old man.

"I've waited for eight thousand years, and you all refuse to come out, I can't open the Yin Spirit Coffin, so I can only wait, fortunately, I can wait for it, I know that since they have broken the Dao marks outside, then the formation that sealed you will naturally disappear, and you will definitely come out!" The old man coughed slightly, as if there was little life left.

The pitch-black figure was covered in cold corpse qi, and the powerful momentum was hidden from the sky, and three jet-black divine lights rushed straight into the sky, directly breaking this netherworld.

The influx of momentum alone has such a terrifying power, and it is hard to imagine what kind of scene such a character would be like.

All the saint-level figures all retreated sharply, and the second son of the Divine Kite did not walk with the two of them, but followed behind Qinglin with a calm face, and the original arrogant head was now slightly lowered.

For the extra person behind him, Qinglin didn't say anything, and also quickly retreated with everyone.

Four powerful breaths swept the heavens and the earth, and this ancient ruins suddenly swept through like a violent wind, and the area within a radius of hundreds of miles was all razed to the ground, and a large pit nearly 100 meters deep appeared in the place of the ancient ruins.

Originally, those powers that had been driven out also felt this divine power like heavenly might, and their faces were extremely pale, and even they felt like ants under such power.

"For so many years, you have not wanted to go out all the time, and half a month ago, a monk came here by accident and you let him go, because of this, this ancient ruins have surfaced, but I am not waiting for you to appear!" The old man calmly looked at the three figures in front of him, his tone was calm, and he was not in a hurry at all.

Breathing the air that had been lost for a long time, they wantonly exuded their power, this power seemed to alarm the sky, and a series of chaotic divine thunder brewed in the sky, and then fell ruthlessly, the chain of laws was extremely thick, and fell along with the chaotic divine thunder, this is the heavenly punishment, not the heavenly tribulation, the heavenly tribulation still has a glimmer of life, but the heavenly punishment is ruthlessly obliterated.

"How is this possible, how can this little bit of power trigger heavenly punishment!"

For their current state, the fear of heavenly punishment in the body condensed by the yin qi is even stronger, so that the supreme power of heaven and earth can easily bombard their origin divine power, making them disappear between heaven and earth.

The old man also raised his head and looked at the heavenly punishment above the sky, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something, "It seems that the heaven and earth are locked, but I feel that the lock has been opened, but this chain of heavenly punishment has not yet dispersed, and it makes no difference if you burst out your own strength with all your strength to find death." ”

"Old immortal, don't be complacent, just punished by heaven, the three of us haven't taken it to heart. ”

With a roar, a pitch-black divine power surged into the sky, the void shattered, the surrounding space was unstable, huge cracks appeared, and the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles was like a shattered eggshell, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

Just after the three of them burst out with all their divine powers, they sensed that there was a place in the Northern Regions that they feared and were familiar with.

"Graveyard of the Gods!"

"Those old immortals are still there!"

"Leave this guy alone, let's go check it out!"

The three figures quickly exchanged words, and then hurried towards the cemetery of the gods.

However, the old man didn't want them to leave, and with a big hand, the ancient pagoda in his hand floated into the sky, blooming with supreme divine light.

A breath of the Great Emperor permeated out, and the power to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds burst out, this is the breath of the Great Emperor, up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Netherworld, and the heavenly punishment above the sky has become dim under such divine power.

The supreme emperor reigns over the world, all things in heaven and earth are subjugated under this divine might, even the power of the heavenly realm is also prostrate on the ground, now no one can stand, no matter what cultivation everyone does, they all kneel on the ground, this is the emperor's might.

The three pitch-black figures looked at the divine light above the sky in horror, feeling the rich imperial might, and they shouted frantically: "What is this, isn't he dead, how can he still be alive!"

"The Great Emperor is naturally dead, but in order to suppress the three emperors of you, he left a palm. The old man was extremely respectful at the moment, and said calmly to the three people.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, everything is lost in history!"

The godless Dao Tianwei above the sky condensed into a huge palm, and the palm fell, like the suppression of the Tianshan Mountain, and there was nothing to stop.

All resistance was futile, and all attacks had no effect.

"No, I'm not reconciled, I've just come out!"

"I still have a good life to live!"

"You can't ......"

......

The more powerful people are, the more they care about their lives, and the three figures were wiped out with one palm under the power of the emperor.

The sudden appearance, the rapid death, the dreamy story, but the reality is incomparable.

Looking at the big hand that gradually dissipated, Qinglin took a deep breath and said to himself: "This is Diwei, so high!"