Chapter 535: Bloody place

The two sides will not give up, attacking each other, you come and I, various powerful martial arts constantly shot, and the sky will be chaotic, as if it will shatter at any time.
Tianpeng was originally the speed king. Few people on the Continent of Valkyrie could catch up with it. Unfortunately, the pseudo-sacred tool of Promise Taoism happened to be its nemesis. It suppressed space, blocked his speed, and allowed him to move. , It becomes extremely difficult.
Although it is the Holy Tomb, this small world, after tens of thousands of years, no one knows how long it will be able to sustain it, plus many powerful attacks, it will accelerate the collapse here.
"puff!"
On the occasion of the battle between the two, a powerful Demon clan attacked Tianpeng and almost took out his heart, but the Great Demon Tianpeng was not simple. He was covered in black feathers like a King Kong, protecting him.
"It's a pity, I didn't expect your black feathers to be so strong." This powerful demon claws are three meters long. They are very sharp. Like dragon claws, they can easily crush aura, but they still failed to kill Tianpengda. Demon.
"I've written down this grudge!" Tian Peng was seriously injured, knowing he could not the fake artifact, so he had to throw it away.
"call!"
The direction of the pseudo-sacred weapon rushed past countless powerful people, and the realm was all martial arts realm. Those who did not reach this realm would not even have the qualifications to shoot.
The leader of Promise Taoism would naturally not block Tianpeng's space anymore, and Tianpeng Great Demon turned into a black wind, bleeding all the way, and left here.
"The fake artifact is mine!" A big demon covered in blue gusts, the fastest, grabbed the fake artifact, and just about to leave, dozens of destruction attacks fell all at once, the big demon was instantly killed. The magic blood stained the fake artifact black.
The fake artifact fell to the ground, and countless people broke out into battle again, and their bodies continued to fall. Although they were both in the realm of martial arts, the power of the top sects, especially those of the sect with powerful weapons, naturally possessed extraordinary strength.
The great demon fell, the headless corpse of the strong human race fell, and the various demons were chopped into pieces, and the earth was stained with countless blood. The corpses of the strong men stained this quiet holy tomb with light.
A big demon, with three heads and six arms, was extremely powerful, holding a weapon in each hand, beheading several powerful men, and staining his demon body with blood.
A woman is extremely coquettish, with little jade feet, riding on a white unicorn horse, carrying a white cloud, and joyfully drifting towards the fake artifact.
An old man in a robe has countless spells in front of him, including thunder, purple electricity, black wind, and chaotic rocks, rushing forward and blocking all those who are close to the fake artifact.
There is also an Archaic Alien, with a strong stature, with tumor-like skins on its surface. It has a strong defense. It was hit by countless energies and still did not suffer much damage. When it opened, a flaming flame appeared, burning a whole group of people. .
An old monk was wearing a robes and holding a black wooden fish in his hand. Under the percussion, everyone's spirits condensed and his expression trance, as if being fascinated, like a dream.
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The culprit of all this is just a fake artifact.
This battle swept almost half of the top powerhouses in the Valkyrie Continent. The earth was staining blood, the sky was trembling, ghosts were wandering, howling was screaming, and the world was desolate.
Sacred artifacts are rare, and there are no more than ten in the Valkyrie continent.
Obtaining a fake artifact is the dream of all strong men.
"Grab it for me!" A strong human race, full of coercion, at first glance, he is the person who has been in the top position for a long time, he is the Central Continent royal family, Long Potian.
He is armed with the World Destroying Sword, has unparalleled combat power, a golden armor shirt, a crown on his head, and his eyes are banging with infinite ferocity, crushing the invading enemies one by one. The powerful strength makes many people fearful.
The five sacred places of the human race, the Central Continent imperial family ruled the roost, with arrogant strength, and a sword of destruction, killing several great monsters and trolls, so that other people dare not act rashly.
"Protect the emperor!" A group of soldiers in the golden battle armor, with cold eyes and consistent actions, guarded in front of Long Potian, facing the other martial masters, they regarded death as home.
"Long Potian, you want to take over treasures alone!" The powerful Long Potian made many people feel dissatisfied. Because Long Potian was extremely domineering, he had also attacked people from the same camp in the Holy Land. They are angry.
"Joke, there is only one pseudo-sacred weapon. Is it necessary to prevent you from making it? Treasures, where the able can live!" Long Potian moved to the place where the pseudo-sacred weapon was located, but other people did not let him succeed , Use the power of the artifact to attack him.
"Guardian!"
The golden death warrior is not afraid of life and death, even in the face of a strong enemy, he is proud and regrettable, forming a circular heart shield to block Long Potian.
"puff!"
However, what they are facing is that many Wuzun strongmen attacked with divine weapons. How could they be able to resist it. They were instantly shattered and turned into a color, while Long Potian turned into golden light, avoiding and leaving, and ignored those actions. He died in a golden armor.
From the moment they became dead men, these people were destined to die for the royal family.
"Long Potian, you are quite willing to train these dead men, it cost you a lot of effort." A monster race with blue eyes and red hair, like a fascinating flower, but covered with thorns, and numerous poison ivy behind him.
\"Guiteng Wanji blood!\" Long Potian saw the incoming person, full of coldness. In his early years, the two had a past, but he finally abandoned the beautiful woman for the throne and made the other person hold grudges.
"I haven't seen you for so long, you still know me, hahaha." Wan Jixue smiled lightly, but with an inexplicable sadness, and then, his eyes were cold, as if thinking of something, he acted in shock, behind him a million ghost vines Soaring up, like ten thousand swords covering the sky, rushed towards the opponent.
Long Potian's expression did not change, with the world-destroying artifact in his hand, it was too difficult for the opponent to hurt him.
The divine sword was lifted, and the divine glory exploded. With a wave of his hand, billions of brilliance rushed towards the ghost vine, instantly smashing the ghost vine, forcing it back hundreds of meters.
"Humph!" Wan Jixue knew that as long as Long Potian had the artifact in his hand, almost no one would kill him alone, and it would be very difficult to even defeat him. She was just to vent her dissatisfaction.
However, Long Potian had lost to her and didn't make another move. The two were already strangers, and even the last time they met was twenty years ago.
Where there are treasures, it must be a blood-stained place. Every time a giant treasure is born, it will bring endless killings. Pseudo artifacts are top treasures. There are countless powerful battles. The holy coffins in this place have long been forgotten. .
Now, no one has noticed that the blood of the dead is constantly flowing toward the coffin of the holy tomb. Whether it is the blood of the demon race, the blood of the demon race, or the blood of the human race, it is moving, as if there is life, A stream formed and rushed towards the holy coffin.