Chapter 643： (1/2)

This is the idea that spilled from the tomb of the immortal, belonging to the obsession that once the immortal fell and stayed in the buried place.

Although it was just a breath of thought, it was enough to make many practitioners understand how dangerous the fairy tomb is.

The faces of those cultivators who were about to enter the tomb of the immortal became extremely solemn, the Yuanhuang realm was okay, and those low-level cultivators had already retreated.

This is also the reason why Shengwu Temple requires the Yuanzong realm to enter the tomb of the immortal.

But not every force is like the Holy Martial Temple. More Spirit Island can't help the cultivation of cultivators, as long as they want to enter. Not to mention Ghost Xiu and Mozu, they couldn't help but rank, and for a while, many low-level cultivators learned the way.

Then, there was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth.

All creatures can feel this movement from the heavens and the earth, and subconsciously look at it, only to see strange images rising from the ground in front of them, covering the plains.

The images have mountains, rivers, wastelands, and graves with piles of bones...Various images are intertwined in mid-air from far to near, like a jigsaw puzzle, piece by piece, or superimposed one by one.

However, in just a few breaths, the image has changed from imaginary to solid, and finally completely covered the plain.

With a buzzing roar, the plain in front of it has been replaced by a barren mountain, which is the entrance to the tomb of the fairy.

Strands of aura full of complex ideas spilled out from the entrance of the fairy tomb, and many low-level cultivators couldn't bear it, and the seven orifices bleed and regressed one after another.

These low-level practitioners were the first to be eliminated.

Not everyone can enter the tomb of the immortal, and the strength is not enough, don't think about fluke, in the tomb of the immortal, there is no fluke.

No one cared about these low-level cultivators, they stared at the tombs of the immortals, waiting for the opportunity to enter.

When the fairy tomb was first opened, the mental auras that overflowed from it were extremely powerful, forming a kind of suppression. This is the level of suppression of mortals by the immortals, and no one can withstand this suppression.

I don't know how long it took, that suppressed air machine finally receded.

The cultivators of the three races were all happy, and even if they had some impulsive personality, they flew directly toward the entrance of the fairy tomb.

The disciples of the Saint Martial Hall were also ready to move, but based on their trust in the hall master, they all looked at the hall master.

The hall master looked calm, and said to them: "You wait to enter, everything is the best, after five months, try to try to leave, and don't stay for long."

"Yes, the lord!"

The disciple of Shengwu Temple responded respectfully and flew towards the tomb of the immortal.

Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou followed the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall to enter, without attracting much attention.

Suddenly, Wen Qiao felt a few strong gazes, and turned her head to look over, and found several familiar demons who had dealt with on Devil Wind Island, and smiled at them in a good mood.

Ling Jue, who was the head, had a pale blue face and subconsciously wanted to stay away from her.

Before coming to the tomb of the immortal, he secretly prayed not to meet a certain woman in the Holy Martial Hall. Although he knew that such a great opportunity of the Saint Martial Hall of the Immortal Tomb would definitely not be let go, but he encountered it before entering the Immortal Tomb, and it still made him secretly regretful. He would have hurried in before knowing it would not be with her. road.

The people of the three races gradually disappeared at the entrance of the fairy tomb.

Apart from the high-level cultivators above the Yuan Emperor realm, those who stayed outside the tomb of the immortal were the low-level cultivators who could not bear the aura of the tomb of the immortal and had to regret to give up.

A Yuanshengjing pilgrimage to the temple master of Shengwu Temple came.

"Holy Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The Lord of the Saint Martial Hall looked at the visitors, and slightly nodded: "The Lord of the Pangu Hall, don't come here without any problems."

The Lord Pangu is a vigorous young man with a baby face with a smile, which is extremely deceptive.

"The last time I met, it was when the tomb of the immortal was opened." Pangu Hall Master looked at him, enviously speaking, "I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, the breath of the Saint Martial Hall Master has been solidified again, is it about to break through?"

When the surrounding Yuanshengjing heard the words, they looked over and felt the breath of the Lord of the Holy Martial Arts, and they were also envious.

After cultivating to the Yuansheng Realm, it is even more difficult to raise a small realm, and even some retreats cannot raise a small realm for thousands of years.

The Master of the Saint Martial Hall modestly said: "It's just a fluke. It will take some time to break through."

"Even so, there is hope! Unlike us, we don't know when we can break through." Pangu Hall Master said, and couldn't help touching his baby face.

In terms of appearance, he is naturally younger than the master of the Holy Martial Arts, but in terms of bone age, the Hallmaster of the Holy Martial Arts is the youngest among all the Primordial Saint Realm here, and is also the most enviable. In the past, the Lord of the Saint Martial Hall was passed on by the immortal in the tomb of the immortal, crossing two great realms in one fell swoop, from the Yuanhuang realm to the strongest in the Yuansheng realm, becoming the youngest Yuansheng realm.

At that time, I don't know how many people were disturbed by this incident. The old monsters of the three tribes were born because of this, and the world paid more and more attention to the tomb of the fairy.

It’s a pity that no one has the good luck of the Lord of the Holy Martial. Even if you are lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the immortals, it depends on whether the inheritance is appropriate. If it is not appropriate, you can only help them to improve to a small level at most. They want to be like the Lord of the Holy Martial and directly cross Two great realms are impossible.

Moreover, after the Lord of the Holy Martial Temple gained the immortal inheritance and directly promoted the two great realms, it did not mean that his cultivation was stopped. Over the years, he continued to cultivate hard, and every time he met, he was in the Primordial Holy Realm, and he could feel the changes in his body. , The future soaring is just around the corner.

The Master of Saint Martial and the Master of Pangu have a good friendship, and he immediately comforted: "The Yuan Sheng realm has a very long life. If you practice hard, you can break through sooner or later, don't be too discouraged."

A guy who has a great opportunity to persuade the cultivator with nothing to lose heart, it makes people even more discouraged, okay?

Fortunately, the Lord Pangu was also a good person, and soon put this matter aside, and talked about the immortal tomb this time.

"I don't know if any little guys will get a big chance this time. If there is another one who gets the fairy inheritance and directly crosses the two big realms, it will be interesting." Pangu Hall Master said with a smile, and took a special look. The direction of the demons and ghost repairs.

The Primordial Saint Realm present has a strong sense of spirit, and the surrounding wind and grass can be seen in full view, how can I not hear him.

Immediately there was an explosive Demon Race Primordial Realm with a sneer: "There are a lot of Demon Race powers that have fallen in the fairy tomb. Maybe it is our Demon Race who became the lucky one this time."

"Not necessarily." A gloomy voice sounded from the Primordial Saint Realm on the side of the ghost cultivator. "Last time the tomb of the immortal was opened, it was our ghost cultivator who got the inheritance of the immortal, and the inheritance of the ghost in the immortal tomb is also very large."

"Compared with the inheritance of your demons and ghosts, it is our people's inheritance." Pangu Temple said not to be outdone. "Since the tomb of the immortals was opened a million years ago, it is our people who have gained the most inheritance from the immortals. repair."

The Demon Clan’s Primordial Sacred Realm was also unwilling to show weakness, and said in a strange manner: "It can only prove that in the battle of the Three Realms that year, more human races fell on the tombs of immortals than our demons."

Otherwise, how could there be so many human race inheritance left to these despicable human races?

The fallen immortals in the tombs of the immortals are tribes of demons and demons. The inheritance of each tribe is derived from all races. No human race can cross the boundary to obtain the inheritance of the demons or ghosts, and there is no demons or ghosts to obtain the inheritance of the human races.

The Lord Pangu sneered, "This has nothing to do with the identity of the fallen fairy, but the bloodline of our human cultivation can be more easily inherited by the fairy. It's better than you demons and ghosts, no matter how many cubs go in, you won't get much. Don’t you feel ashamed to pass on?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hugh's nonsense!"

"..."

There was a disagreement, the Yuansheng realm of the three races finally put aside their face and lizi and directly quarreled.