Chapter 450: Come back
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Invincible Fairy King in the City
- The Book of Nine
- 1797 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:11:19
Nearly ten divine realms, it is easy to touch a layer of wall before approaching Dongfu, was bounced back by a force of force.
No one thought that after the extreme cold field had dispersed, there was a layer of restraint in the tomb of Renxian itself, which blocked the pace of all the gods in the field.
This situation was unexpected.
Several gods have shot again in succession, but all of them have returned from the dead, and have been reversed by the extreme force of the shock, repaired to be unstable.
"You, everyone must join hands, otherwise no one can break the barrier here." Roman Stanislav said solemnly.
"I agree."
Earl Wilson nodded. Then his eyes swept towards many divine realms beside him, and the Son of Light nodded and said, "It should be so."
Several other divine realms also agreed. Even the ancestors of Hongmen and the great wizard who had always been similar to the water and fire have temporarily put down their hatred and are ready to join forces to attack Xiandongfu.
Basically every divine presence present agreed. The founder Roman Stanislav nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at Lin Lang again. Lin Lang was the only one on the field who didn't take a stand.
"What about you? Your Excellency is also in the divine spirit, and you shouldn't sit idly by and wait for the benefit of the fisherman." Roman Stanislav's eyes flashed.
"You can't break it."
Lin Lang shook his head. The tomb of envy, now or may be called the thirty-third pass, has a unique formation, which is not reflected in the attack, but a simple high-defense rune, which is almost difficult to open.
Even the lines cannot be broken, let alone the extraordinary material of the tomb of Renxian. It is estimated that the shots listed as Divine Realm did not work.
"Joke, we have more than a dozen divine realms here, and have joined forces to fight for the strongest in the world. Why can't a dead thing fail?" Earl Wilson sneered: "I think you deliberately raised your value and let We lowered our body to ask you. "
The Dark Titan snorted: "Don't worry about him, let's break the ban with ease. Someone doesn't cost a little bit of effort, and we give it a shot, and he is really a good abacus. I put a sentence here , Those who do not participate in breaking the ban are not eligible to share with us the tombs of immortals. "
"If an unqualified person also wants to get involved in the tombs of immortals?"
"That is our common enemy."
The Dark Titan was stubborn.
"You can try at will. If you can break the tombs of the immortals and belong to you, I will not participate." Lin Lang smiled, showing strong confidence. He dared to say that anyone except him could not resolve the immortal tomb, even if he wanted to attack.
"Hope you can keep your promise." Roman Stanislav said.
"Take care of him, if he doesn't have his good fruit till then," Count Wilson snorted.
"Yes, kill him." Hachi Tengmaru licked his lips, full of bloodthirsty light.
The Son of Light did not speak, but his attitude was basically the same.
Several divine realms came together, and the old blind man was also among them. Instead of launching the offensive at the first time, they set their own strengths, and the sky became more depressed and heavy.
Mountain rain is coming to the wind!
Since there has been an agreement in advance, everyone will naturally not be too clumsy. In the face of the stable formation, it would be better to hit it with a single hit.
"It seems that Lin Youye is destined to miss the tomb of Renxian this time. He is arrogant and has no one in his eyes. He will pay the price for his pride." The masters below all shook their heads.
Over the top of the head, there are a total of ten Divine Strongmen who are brewing the strongest blow. It can be said that the best power in the world, they are united in a single place, can it be a single tomb?
Breaking a layer of restraint is easy on these legendary figures. Everyone takes it for granted.
After all, the ten strong men launched an attack at the same time, and they faced everything withered. It is not an exaggeration to call it a ten-foot plough. Suddenly, a mighty air machine suddenly broke out, the situation was eclipsed, and the world shuddered.
The power of so many gods shooting together is undoubtedly destructive. Ten different colors of light illuminate the whole world, and they can't open their eyes.
What's more, someone felt the violent atmosphere and came overwhelmingly, and could not help but kneel down completely, and looked up hard. The power of ten gods should be comparable to a bomb of ten thousand tons equivalent.
boom!
The dazzling light in the sky suddenly converged, and then nearly ten light beams rose into the sky, refracting in the opposite direction.
Bang Bang!
The magical power blew and converged into a devastating area.
Several gods were embarrassed, and this feeling of being bombarded by their magical powers was not good. When they completely stood still, they stared a little in shock.
The tomb of Renxian was unscathed.
Still standing quietly in its place, majestic and majestic, motionless. Ten gods could not do anything about it, and even a dozen magical powers bombarded at one point at the same time could not leave a little bit of damage on it.
"Is this really a tomb left by an immortal? How can it be so strong?" The divine spirits uttered a voice, and they could not help but think a lot, because they have never seen a real immortal, that level The strength of the strong is beyond measure.
It's just ... Is the renxian really so strong?
This has undoubtedly become a mystery in everyone's heart, because they have never seen the energy of the immortal, they are blocked by the cave house left by only one fallen immortal.
"If I could be a human immortal, wouldn't I have this kind of power." Hachi Tengmaru's eyes flickered, yearning infinitely.
"Don't hide yourself, otherwise no one would want to get any benefit from here today." The Son of Light said with a deep voice, and swept towards everyone present.
The guru's hearts below seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer, shaking violently. Right now ... these gods haven't done their best yet?
"You also participate."
Count Wilson glanced low at the thirty or so masters below him. Although these ants are never seen in the eyes, after all, they can be regarded as a help, at least equivalent to the joint work of the five powerful gods.
"Since the predecessors have spoken, I will wait for my life."
A guru spoke below.
The second attack was even worse than the first one. This time, many powerful gods no longer kept their hands. If they can break the tombs of the immortals, there are many competitors, but there are always some profits to be made.
But if they ca n’t break, they wo n’t get any hair, so they can only run for nothing. It's a matter of self-interest, and no one will naturally attack.
boom!
The sky was a fierce tremor, and the Barry Icefield had a tendency to be uprooted. In many places, a deep stream of water under the strong ice had been exposed.
This time gathered the strongest blows from ten Divine Powers, plus the strength of more than thirty high-ranking masters. If you still can't shake the tombs of immortals, I'm afraid everyone will return.
The mighty devastating storm swept through, with the will to flatten the world, and everyone in the distance was almost exhausted, but their eyes were staring at the immortal tomb, full of hope.
just……
Their hopes fell through again.
The tomb of Renxian was unscathed, but those attacks bounced back again. The entire area was transformed into a world of purgatory at this moment. Numerous chaotic attack beams rolled back, some of them with the power of divine realm.
Many divine realms can still use cultivation as a hard resistance, although they are a little bit embarrassed, but there is no problem at all. However, those masters who had been lowered up were ravaged, screamed and mourned, and many innocent people died directly under the chaos of themselves and others.
Only a few can keep their lives.
The surviving people scanned the corpses around them, and some were not weaker than their existence. It was inevitable that they would be sad, and more desperate.
Can't storm in!
This so-called cemetery tomb is simply a scam!
"Can't this be broken?" Roman Stanislav took a deep breath and was a little desperate. But he still had some hopeful light on the four grooves on the door.
Forcing is useless, and this may be the real way to break the tomb of Renxian. Those four grooves may correspond to the corresponding keys, but who would they have?
Even if the key is really inlaid in the groove, after so many years, the vicissitudes of the sea will be passed on to them, this probability is too low!
"What better way is there for everyone?"
Roman Stanislav asked for an opening. Not willing to give up, then only the wisdom of all people can be gathered.
"The groove on that door must be the way to enter the tomb of Renxian, but who has the key?" Hongmen's ancestor smiled bitterly. It is not only Roman Stanislav who noticed the keyhole groove, but this probability is too low, and no one wants to try it.
Everyone looked at each other and sighed. It seems that this time, it has only failed.
"I've seen that long groove, that's the archangel's staff!" A sudden exclaiming burst out of the crowd, and it was the old man's exclamation.
The Son of Light is also staring. One of the four grooves, it looks like the archangel's staff, just like a mold. It just fits the archangel's staff into it, even the height and width are not bad.
Archangel's staff is actually one of the keys to open the 33rd level? This is a bit subversive.
"What about the other three?"
Everyone shook their heads looking at each other. Only the white-faced youth with Count Wilson showed the color of doubt for the first time. It was like a shovel, but a mark rounder than him. He seemed to have seen it everywhere.
"Can't remember."
The white-faced youth was a little annoyed.
However, he did not speak up, but kept silent in his heart, and it was not too late to describe it to Count Wilson after the incident.
Four grooves, three of which are unknown, a scepter shape, a shovel shape, a diamond mark, and the other a round shape.
Only the bottom one knows it. They knew too much what the Archangel's staff represented.
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