Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

This vividly explains that the little villain dies because he talks too much. If you proudly speak out about this situation, Ye Futian and the Wude Taoist will definitely burn you to death, not to mention there is a puppet Great Sage here who cannot be underestimated!

The puppet did not give the Great Sage Netherworld a chance to breathe, and pounced on him as soon as his figure fell down, like a tiger preying on prey, with a strong evil aura.

The Great Sage Netherworld smiled mockingly: "The leader of the Dongguan Dynasty's Forbidden Army can be replaced by another one today!"

The Dao patterns on the two people's bodies flowed with a shocking momentum. Once they collided, the entire imperial mausoleum was shaken.

Dragons roared and tigers roared, the puppets actually resisted the Great Sage of the Netherworld, attacking wildly but not defending, and actually gained the upper hand.

Fortunately, "900" had a large formation arranged by the ancient emperor to stabilize the imperial mausoleum, so the face of the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty did not collapse under the destructive power of the Great Sage. But even so, the momentum like a giant whale soaring into the sea passed through the large formation, traveled thousands of feet, and reached the ground.

The monks stationed near the imperial mausoleum were all staggering around, frightened by it. Is this... is the sky falling apart?

"It came from below. Go into the imperial mausoleum quickly, find the tombkeepers, and find out what happened!" The captain of the stationed thousand-man team, a semi-saint-level strongman, ordered his subordinates to repair +

"But sir, the Imperial Tomb formation was sealed five days ago!"

The half-sage was stunned. It seemed that someone had indeed reported this matter, but he did not take it to heart. This was an oversight.

Seeing the gloomy expression on the face of one of his powerful monks, who was sweating profusely, the Half-Saint felt deeply that something was not right, and let out a powerful aura to press him away: "Why are you acting like this? Do you have something to hide?"

"Don't dare, sir!"

This powerful man was the one who drove Ye Futian away. When he told what happened to Ye Futian, everyone present was stunned - someone really broke into the imperial mausoleum? We didn't notice it. If something went wrong, the emperor would Angry...

"You, go to Tairi City and report immediately! The rest of you, follow me to activate the formation and enter the imperial mausoleum!"

The great master bowed and quickly rushed towards Tairi City. The half-sage led a group of immortals to the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

As the outer supervisor of the imperial mausoleum, this half-saint had a formation disk and could easily activate the formation and open the gate of the imperial mausoleum.

A puff of gray smoke rose up and melted in the sunlight. The deathly aura hit his face, forcing everyone to retreat.

After the formation was activated, the vibrations from underneath became clearer, like a giant hammer hitting the soles of everyone's feet.

"Let's go down and take a look, be careful!"

When the death energy dissipated slightly, the monks took up the true energy to protect their bodies and carefully walked down the stairs. Both sides of the passage were covered with bloodstains and scratches, reflecting the desperate struggles of the tomb-keeper elders who had rushed here but could not get out.

The formations of their tomb-guarding clan have been buried deeper underground along with their leaders.

The group of people carefully walked through the long passage and entered the interior of the imperial mausoleum.

What came into view were several tall figures in black robes standing or sitting, looking at the depths of the imperial mausoleum. The Half Saint and his party didn't notice the aura at all and were shocked by Xiao Xiao.

Looking at the familiar black robes with gold threads on the edges, everyone here is a powerful tomb-keeper elder.

This made the Half-Saint breathe a sigh of relief and walked forward, ready to ask.

Taking one step forward, Qi moved, and several of the tomb-keepers turned their heads, the bloody light shooting out of their eyes was frightening.

"This..." The half-saint's heart was shaking wildly, and he couldn't help but stepped back: "Elders, what are you doing?"

There was a wail that floated out from the ice hell, scraping through everyone's ribs like a knife: "Those who trespass on the imperial mausoleum...die!"

The battle started instantly, accompanied by the sounds of excuses and miserable howls, and immediately returned to calm... The blood on the ground quickly dried up under the death aura and turned into black sticky matter. Stepping on the shriveled and lifeless corpse, several holy tomb guards looked at the long and narrow passage.

"Go out, rescue, guard the imperial mausoleum!" He murmured, wandering here, and gradually fell silent.

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"Where did that boy Yunfei go? Why haven't you come yet?" King Dingjun played with the jade pendant Hua Yunfei left before leaving. Prince Rong was also a little restless beside him.

Did the person he sent not succeed yet, or was Zhao Laogou tricked him? Why hasn't the news come yet?

There was indeed no figure of Zhao Haishan in the audience. He was already far away from Tairi City, waiting for the Holy King of the Zhao family to bring him the Huangta.

At this time, in the underground tomb, the Netherworld Sage's face was covered with blood, and he retreated violently: "What kind of skills are you practicing, you are as solid as iron stone, just like a puppet!"

"What, are you scared?"

The puppet's body shape changed and turned into a silver tiger. His ability to freely change his body, coupled with his White Tiger Transformation, is even more powerful. It surprised Ye 1.7 Futian and others, how could they still transform!

"Ah, the leader is a special life form, not a normal human being!"

Several people could only believe Hua Yunfei's explanation. After all, it didn't look like he was a puppet!

And the Netherworld Sage seems to be starting to fight for his life. If he doesn't kill the 'Legion Commander' in front of him, let alone fleeing to Beihai, his path to Taoism will be smooth. When the great powers of the imperial dynasty arrive, they may have to stay here.

Moreover, he had very little energy left, and he did not want to end up with death energy entering his body.

(Updated, seeking self-determination and complete determination!).