Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1637: The tomb of the emperor, now
Huh! Huh! ...
They flew towards the mountain.
Shoo!
Suddenly, a blade of light cut through the void and slashed towards one of Tianjiao.
Boom!
The Tianjiao slapped out the palm, smashing the sword light.
But the next moment, the land of the dead wasteland exploded, and silhouettes rushed out from the ground and stood in front of them.
These figures are of various kinds, in the form of monsters and humans.
Some human figures, wearing battle armor, holding war swords, war knives, etc., but they have one thing in common, full of death.
"It's the undead!"
Someone speaks.
"Kill, kill these human races!"
An undead wearing a battle armor and holding a sword, like a black warrior, gives orders with a wave of the sword.
Roar!
Kill!
A large number of undead races rushed towards Lu Ming and the others. There were at least thousands of them, and they were all of Wu Huang's seventh layer or more.
Various attacks, rushed towards Lu Ming and them.
"Kill!"
The ten princes of the Golden Crow turned into a three-legged Golden Crow. The fire of the sun was blazing, and as soon as it rushed past, there were more than a dozen undead races turned into ashes in the flames.
Kuang Lei Ye Dongfang, his palm is empty, and the sky is full of thunder. Every thunder sweeps through, an undead race is destroyed.
The gluttonous gluttonous turned into the body, and with a loud roar, a light of destruction spurted out of the mouth, and a large number of undead people were destroyed.
This time Tianjiao's move was shocking and shocking, and the large swaths of undead were annihilated.
At the same time, other people also took action, all kinds of attacking techniques blasted out, killing the undead one by one.
However, there are too many undead people, and there are constantly undead people rushing out of the earth.
Moreover, the strength is getting stronger and stronger.
Roar!
A huge white bone, in the shape of a tiger, roared, the space vibrated, and slaughtered towards the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.
This giant white-bone tiger exudes the breath of the third stage of the semi-sacred, law tank body, extremely powerful.
However, there was still a trick, which was solved by the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow.
In a battle at the same level, the celestial spirit body can easily kill the existence of other non-celestial spirit bodies.
Under the earth, undead races constantly rushed out, and many of those who rushed out behind were semi-holy ones, but they still couldn't stop their steps. They kept advancing toward that majestic mountain.
Lu Ming's double fists blasted continuously, and his fist strength leaped across the void, blasting and killing the two half-holy second-stage undead.
Boom!
At this moment, under the ground, a terrifying breath suddenly burst out. A figure, wearing an ancient armor and holding a spear, appeared in the air.
"Holy Land Undead!"
Many people's faces changed.
This undead, wearing ancient armor and holding a spear, is a holy undead, with terrible holy power permeating his body.
"What about the Holy Land? It's still cut!"
The ten princes of the Golden Crow spoke, very strong.
With their combat power, they are not afraid of the ordinary holy realm at all.
However, the holy realm undead did not make a move, but indifferently glanced at Lu Ming and the others, and the shriveled voice came out: "Retreat!"
Then, the undead who attacked frantically, retreated like a tide, sank into the ground and disappeared.
And his holy realm undead clan also sank into the ground and disappeared.
"Retired?"
Someone was taken aback.
"A holy realm, if you don't retreat, you can only be killed. Naturally, you will retreat!"
The tenth prince Jinwu spoke, full of strong self-confidence.
Everyone continued to move forward. Then, there was no accident and no one stopped them. They came to the big mountain.
The mountains are pitch black, surrounded by lifelessness, and there is no grass growing on them.
"Is this the tomb of the Samsara Emperor? I've been here before, and I didn't find the slightest abnormality!"
Ye Dongfang frowned.
This mountain, it seems, is just an ordinary mountain. There is no unusual place to see, and no entrance to it.
Next, everyone flew around the mountain, but they didn't find any entrances or the like.
Everyone frowned. Is the tomb of the Samsara Emperor a fake?
"Let’s take out the key to the Tomb of the Samsara Emperor, how about it?"
Someone suggested.
"Good!"
The others nodded, and then took out the keys to the tomb of the Samsara Emperor.
Om!
After everyone took out the keys, an astonishing scene appeared. Ten keys vibrated, exuding brilliance, separated from everyone's hands, and continued to fly to the mountain.
Then hovering on the top of the mountain, it grows in size at an extremely fast speed, and each one becomes ten thousand feet in size.
Next, the ten keys were actually merged into a great halberd.
Boom!
Qingtian's Halberd, slashed against the mountain.
Boom!
The halberd fell, and the towering mountain split directly, separating to the two sides, and in the middle, a deep canyon was exposed, like a passage.
The halberd flew towards the depths of the canyon and disappeared.
"Is this the gateway to the tomb of the Samsara Emperor?"
Some people's eyes lit up.
"It must be, haha, the tomb of the Samsara Emperor has finally appeared!"
Someone laughed.
But the next moment, the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone flickered, moving away from the others, showing guarded eyes.
The tomb of the Samsara Emperor has appeared, so next, these people will become competitors, and naturally they must beware of each other.
"Hey!"
The tenth prince of the Golden Crow sneered, and set off first, flying towards the canyon.
"Go!"
The others flew towards the canyon in a hurry.
However, when they flew into the canyon, their eyes narrowed.
The lofty mountain was split in half. It stands to reason that the opposite side of the canyon is also the other side of the mountain, but in fact, it is not.
In the depths of the canyon, there is a passage directly through the space, leading to the unknown.
Everyone came to the entrance of the passage. It was still the first Golden Crow Prince to step into the passage. When he stepped into the passage, his face changed slightly, and then he continued to step forward.
Other people also entered the passage one after another.
"It's a lot of pressure, there is no air space here, it is difficult to fly!"
As soon as one enters the passage, someone speaks solemnly.
Lu Ming and Huang Ling~IndoMTL.com~ also stepped into the passage, and suddenly felt a strong pressure on them.
This pressure is as heavy as a mountain. Here, it is difficult to fly, and you can only move forward step by step.
Everyone guarded each other and walked forward step by step.
They seem to have stepped into a spatial passage, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, do not know where?
They move forward step by step.
However, half an hour, an hour, and two hours passed, and they were still in the passage, looking forward, the passage seemed to have no end.
"Why is it so long? When will it end?"
"Ahead, is there really a tomb of the Samsara Emperor?"
"No matter what, I will go to the end!"
Everyone continued on.
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