Grasping Evil

Remember [Chinese Website] www. in one second, to provide you with a high-speed text starter. A day later, Ning Fan suppressed the injury in his body, and his face recovered slightly.

Although the injury has not yet healed, the mana has been fully recovered, and at this moment, it is possible to defeat the broken seven.

"It seems that your injury is no longer a serious problem. In this way, the old man can leave with confidence." Wei Xuan said with a relieved smile.

"Senior is leaving, why don't you join me in the ruins of the Heavenly Court?" Ning Fan was surprised.

"No, this time I brought Chu and Gu Eryou to the lower realm, one is to help you kill Emperor Nirvana, and the other is to bring some things to the sword world to give to your master, and help him complete the final step of unblocking the Taoist soil. " Wei Xuan explained.

"So it is." Ning Fan knew that the old man was busy unsealing the Dao soil for planting Dao fruit.

That being the case, he naturally wouldn't stop Wei Xuan and others from going to the sword world.

"If the senior sees the master, please help the junior with a sentence, and say, 'The person who betrayed the teacher died at the hands of Ning Fan, please sympathize with the master'..."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

He knew that the old demon always had an indelible grief in his heart for Han Nietian's betrayal of his teacher.

He hates Han Nietian, but he never kills Han Nietian...

To outsiders, the old demon is decisive in killing, but to his disciples, even the evil ones, the old demon is kind and soft-hearted.

Ning Fan was convinced that with the old Demon's cultivation base and identity, if he really wanted to find a strong person to detoxify himself, it might not be that difficult.

If he really wants to kill Han Nietian, he just needs to give an order. I am afraid that the strong men of the Black Demon faction will fight against the law and will also be punished in the lower realm.

If he really wanted to kill Han Nietian, he would have let the Golden Eyed Sword Cultivator take action at first. For that Golden Eyed Sword Cultivator, let alone Han Nietian, even if he was a life immortal, an ordinary transcendental real immortal would not be able to do so. hard to kill...

The old devil just doesn't want to...

He has been waiting for Han Nietian to turn back, he has been giving Han Nietian a chance...

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

He was always reluctant to restore his cultivation. There is sadness in my heart that is hard to eradicate...until the appearance of Ning Fan,

Gave him hope and rekindled his fighting spirit.

He wants to restore his cultivation and protect his Xiaomei. I want to hold up a sky for Ning Fan.

But at this time, Han Nietian came to Qimei, destroying the old devil's expectations and hurting the old devil's heart again.

Ning Fan knew that he killed Emperor Nie, although he solved the old devil's heart and avenged a great revenge, it would also make the old devil mourn.

Because Han Nietian didn't wake up and didn't look back until he died.

Wei Xuan sighed. He nodded, then took out a jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan.

"In this picture, there are some introductions of the thirty-three days of the ancient heaven, which may be useful to you. The old man also prepared some things. I want to send you to break through the broken void, but it seems that it is not necessary... Enter After Gu Tianting, be more careful, as long as you don't cause a big disaster, you won't be in danger if you have scattered demons in your hands."

Wei Xuanyan stopped. Sanxian surnamed Chu also stepped forward, looking familiar, and patted Ning Fan's shoulder, "I, Chu Jiangnan, you are very pleasing to the eye, if you come to a real flame star one day. Remember to come to Laozi and have a good drink. Have a drink!"

Sanxian Gu also stepped forward, nodded to Ning Fan, his words were like gold, but his eyes were full of praise, "Old Han has you as a disciple. It's not in vain. Come to Beitian Wanjianzong to find me."

The old demon was down and out, and he was willing to help the old demon. He must be a close friend. Ning Fan didn't dare to neglect, and he clapped his fists one by one.

Afterwards, Wei Xuan and the other three went all the way down to the Fragment Territory, heading towards the Sword Realm.

"Brother Bing, what did you see in that blue-haired old man's memory? Tell me, okay, I'm very interested in Gu Moyuan! Maybe one day I will fly to Gu Moyuan, after all, I'm a dan... "

Mingque was chattering nonsense, and before she could finish her words, she was taken into her arms by Ning Fan and covered her small mouth.

Ning Fan's eyes showed reproach, if Mingque leaked the identity of the Pill Demon here, he would probably cause trouble.

The gray-clothed old man in the cloak twitched, as if seeing Ning Fan hugging Mingque like this was unacceptable.

It was even more unacceptable to hear Ming Que say that he wanted to ascend to Ancient Demon Abyss.

What a joke, she is noble... how can she soar to the filthy place like Ancient Demon Abyss!

"You want to know the information of Gu Moyuan, I can tell you, but you should stop talking nonsense, remember?" Ning Fan reprimanded.

"Well... I remember..." Being half hugged by Ning Fan like this, Ming Que felt her heart beating faster and her face flushed.

"Look, these are the incomplete memories of that loose demon."

Ning Fan let go of Mingque and pointed at her eyebrows, passing scenes of incomplete memories into Mingque Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Then he took out the jade slip given by Wei Xuan, and his spiritual sense was buried in the jade slip.

"Is this Gu Moyuan... Ancestor Zhaohe is obviously a demon who crosses the real world, but Zhaohe Sect is only the last force in Gu Moyuan... Gu Moyuan is so powerful..."

Ming Que couldn't stop exclaiming, causing the old Void Shattering monsters to listen carefully, especially the Demon World cultivator, who listened very seriously.

Gu Moyuan is very mysterious, and even the ancestors of the four major scattered demons in the demon world have very limited understanding of Gu Moyuan.

They don't have the spirit of Ning Fan, and they have summoned the memories of Hezong's powerhouses...

Ning Fan ignored Ming Que, as long as she didn't talk about her identity as a pill demon, she could do whatever she liked.

His mind was completely immersed in the jade slip presented by Wei Xuan, and after looking at the jade slip, he pondered.

In the ruins of the heavenly court, there are many monsters and monsters rampant, but these are not worth noting.

It should be noted that it is the Immortal Burial Clan!

The ancestor of the Immortal Burial Clan, rumored to be a strong man formed by the grievances of the immortal corpses who died in ancient heaven.

In his lifetime, he founded the Immortal Burial Clan with one hand, and it stands above the thirty-three days.

Immortals died and no one was buried, so they were born and buried with immortals.

There are a lot of Void Broken Powerhouses in the Immortal Burial Clan, and there are even nine ancestors and eighteen kings, all of them are scattered immortal-level powerhouses.

The burial immortals cultivate corpse qi, practice corpse skills, and refine corpse poison, often looking for ancient corpses in heaven to swallow them.

If it is thirty-three days, try not to kill the strong immortal burial clan. If you kill one person, it will cause the siege of countless immortal burial people.

This is Wei Xuan's warning...

Passing through the gate of seal, you can enter the first heaven. When others enter the door of the seal, they need to wait for the seal to be broken. If they hold the Void Heaven Order, they can ignore the seal and escape into the First Heaven Realm in advance.

There are two heavenly gates in the first world, which can lead to the second world. These two heavenly gates are guarded by the buried immortals. You need to pay Daojing to pass.

From the second realm to the third realm, there are three heavenly gates.

For every extra day, there will be one more gate of heaven, and the realm will be much wider.

Put away the jade slip. Ning Fan patted the storage bag and took out a red copper token with ten sun marks on it.

This is the order of the virtual heaven, which is a token of the ancient heavenly immortals, which can directly enter the door of the seal and enter some special forbidden places in the ancient heavenly court.

Generally speaking, only the Four Heavenly Immortals are eligible to hold...

"It will take two days for the seal to be opened, so boring." Ming Que pouted boringly after reading the information about Gu Moyuan.

"Then, let's enter the ruins of the heavenly court first."

Ning Fan grabbed Ming Que's small body with his right arm. With a move of the bronze order in the left hand, the two immediately flashed brilliance, passed directly through the door of the seal, and entered the first heaven.

"Xu Tian Token! The False Heaven Token that can directly enter the heaven! The **** emperor actually has this thing!"

"Even if this thing lasts for four days, only the old monster above the true immortal will have it. How could he have it!"

Countless exclamations from all directions reminded that even the old man in gray in the cloak was slightly surprised.

All of this has nothing to do with Ning Fan.

He put away the virtual order, put down the Mingque, and was already in the first heaven.

As soon as he got here, Ming Que straightened his nose. She sniffed hard, her eyes full of excitement, "A lot of delicious food! Here, here, and here! Let's go find something to eat!" The little girl drooled.

"Well, wait. I'll look for Tianmen first."

Ning Fan closed his eyes. The sky blue rain rose all over his body, and he performed the sky-peeping rain technique.

Si Wuxie gave him three years to rush to the thirty-three days, and also said that he would do nothing. Ning Fan had already guessed in his heart that each day of the thirty-three days must be extremely vast, otherwise there would be no need to spend so much time.

"Wow. It's raining!" Mingque looked at the drizzle, and couldn't help but think of those days when the drizzle covered the grave.

The rain curtain has been extending far into the distance. With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he can use the Sky Peeping Rain Technique, which is enough to make the rain cover the entire interface of the Rain World!

But this first heaven is obviously wider than the rain world. With Ning Fan's rain technique, not only did he not spy on the edge of the first heaven, he also did not find the two heaven gates.

And in the area he perceives, there are at least thousands of monsters and beasts above the shattered void.

There are even some scrawny monks wearing black armor and holding a long Ge, who are here to retreat and practice.

Those people are probably the people of the Immortal Burial Clan that Wei Xuan said!

Ning Fan accepted the rain technique and frowned.

For a while, I didn't know which direction to go to, in order to find the Heaven's Gate leading to the second world.

Just follow Ming Que, she has a smart nose, maybe she can smell where the gate of heaven is.

"Little girl, try if you can smell where Tianmen is."

"Tianmen, what is that stuff?" Mingque asked in confusion.

"Forget it, let's take a step by step. You take me on a treasure hunt. If you can meet some immortal burial people who are also hunting for treasure, you can ask where the Tianmen is. They collect the Taojing from the Tianmen, and give them some Taojing, It shouldn't be difficult to ask for directions."

Ning Fan took out the golden ancient sword and walked with Mingque Yujian.

He took pills on the sword to heal his wounds, and Ming Que was in charge of guiding the way to find treasures.

Most of the monsters and beasts encountered along the way were broken and broken, but all the attackers who blocked the road were killed by Ning Fan, and their bodies were thrown to Nie Li to swallow them.

After devouring the flesh and blood essence of a scattered demon and countless powerhouses, Nie Li had another sign of breaking through the broken seven.

With Mingque pointing the way, Ning Fan found quite a few very secret ancient immortal cave dwellings.

These cave dwellings are very old, and the contents inside are long gone. Occasionally, a half-destroyed fairy treasure is found, and Ning Fan can't see it at all.

Daojing had found quite a few, and with the 32 storage bags Ning Fan had seized before, he had as much as 3 million Daojings on him.

In these cave dwellings, there are also some rare elixir growing, the minimum is 50,000 years old, and the highest is even 200,000 years old.

For today's Ning Fan, the elixir is useless for the time being, and he has no time to study alchemy techniques.

Mingque wanted to eat these elixir, so Ning Fan gave her all to eat.

"Brother Bing, it smells so good! It's so fragrant! I smell an amazing fragrance. There are definitely a lot of good things in this direction!"

Mingque suddenly pointed to the north-easterly direction, excited.

"Yeah, let's go take a look then." Ning Fan smiled casually.

Strange to say, along the way, I didn't meet a strong Immortal Burial Clan, so Ning Fan didn't have the chance to ask questions at all.

But in the direction pointed by Mingque. However, Ning Fan vaguely sensed a lot of tyrannical aura, which seemed to be from the Immortal Burial Clan.

Going in this direction, you can probably ask for directions.

The speed of the ancient golden sword is comparable to that of a loose immortal, galloping all the way. After more than ten flashes, it has traveled more than 100 million miles.

In the distance, the blood light rising from the sky could be seen, and that blood light gave Ning Fan a very uncomfortable feeling.

Jianguang galloped all the way towards the place where the blood light was, and when he got close, Ning Fan held back the Jianguang, and an ancient altar could be vaguely seen below.

On the altar, immortal burial people in black armor were beheaded constantly, as if offering sacrifices.

The sky above the altar was filled with blood.

On all sides of the altar, there are countless rare elixir on display.

Countless immortal burial people are chanting ancient scriptures silently in front of the altar. Bow down.

"Oh, these baby medicines have owners... It seems that they can't be eaten." Xiao Mingque showed disappointment.

"Well, these spirit medicines are sacrificed by the Immortal Burial Clan. If it is unnecessary, it is not worth arguing with the Immortal Burying Clan for these spirit medicines..."

Ning Fan entered the ancient heaven. It was to find the immortal tree and save Mu Weiliang.

If possible, he didn't want to cause more trouble, and he didn't even want to offend the local snake here - the Immortal Burial Clan.

If any one of the Immortal Burial Clan is killed, it will trigger the siege of the Immortal Burial Clan.

The strong people in the Immortal Burial Clan are like clouds, and there are even nine ancestors and eighteen kings... If he is hunted down by 27 scattered immortals, Ning Fan has no confidence that he can protect himself.

"Humph! Who is coming. I don't know that this place is a forbidden place for my clan, so you can't spy on it!"

12 black-armored men with shattering cultivations rose into the air and surrounded the ancient golden swords.

Among these 12 people, the one with the lowest cultivation base is the Void Shattering 5th Layer, and the highest one is a bald man from the 7th Layer of Shattering Void.

These 12 people. Is the strongest here, seems to be the guardian of this place.

Ning Fan clenched his fists at the bald man who had broken the seventh cultivation base, and said, "I just passed this place by chance, and I don't have any intention to watch."

"Really... It turns out that you are foreign monks!" A trace of disdain flashed in the big man's eyes. sneered.

"That's right, it's a foreign cultivator. I don't know if your Excellency has a map of the first realm, and I'm looking for the gate to the second realm." Ning Fan's expression did not change, and he ignored the contempt of the big man.

"Oh? Do you want the map of the First Heaven Realm?"

The big man rolled his eyes and laughed,

"This is easy to say, a million Daojing is a map, if you are willing to pay Daojing, I will sell you a map. If you are unwilling to pay, just search aimlessly in this first heaven. I might as well tell you one thing. Among the thirty-three days, the first day is the smallest day, but even this smallest heaven is as vast as twenty thousand worlds. Even if you have a map and know the gate of heaven It will take at least half a month to go to the nearest Tianmen from here, if you are looking for it aimlessly..."

The big man raised three fingers and sneered, "At least three years before you can find the Tianmen!"

As a member of the Immortal Burial Clan, Dahan has always looked down on foreign cultivators, and seeing Ning Fan in a hurry, he naturally wanted to make a slap in the face.

Ming Que's mouth couldn't close in surprise. It was too expensive to sell a map for one million Dao Crystals!

For these immortal burial people, making a map is very simple, just engrave a jade slip.

This can sell a million crystals! ! !

It is clear that the price is sitting on the ground! ! !

"Brother Pan, I'm going to beat him up. When I'm afraid of beating him, he will definitely give you a map for free!" Ming Que waved her pink fist.

"Beat him? Can you beat him?"

"Uh... I can't beat it, but isn't there you? Are you willing to see me being bullied..." Ming Que laughed.

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head. If it wasn't for the great importance of saving Mu Weiliang, he would not tolerate the slightest mistake. With his character, he would not be ripped off in vain... He was never the one who suffered.

Now what...

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves, and a storage bag containing a million Dao Crystals flew flat into the hands of the bald man.

The bald-headed man was slightly startled, he just wanted to play with Ning Fan, he never thought that Ning Fan would give money.

In his eyes, Ning Fan is a foreign cultivator, and only broken six cultivation base. He is Broken Seven, why should he be afraid of Broken Six, and even more afraid of foreign monks?

With the opening of the Ancient Heavenly Courts, which foreign cultivator is not careful, for fear of offending the Immortal Burial Clan.

Even the scattered immortals should hold their fists and salute the people of the buried immortals. What's more, Ning Fan, who is in the sixth realm?

Who dares to offend Immortal Burial within thirty-three days?

The bald man did not expect that Ning Fan would be willing to bid millions to buy the map.

Holding a million dao crystals, the big man's heart moved, and his greed was suddenly born.

"One million is less. If you give two million Dao Crystals, I will give you the map for the first day."

"I said one million, how come it has become two million again!" Mingque was a little angry.

"If you don't want to pay, let's go. Of course, I won't give you back this million." The bald man joked.

Ning Fan frowned, but didn't say much. He brushed his sleeves again and threw a storage bag to the bald man.

in this storage bag. Another million crystals.

"I want a map." Ning Fan's tone turned cold.

"Another million Daojing!" The bald-headed man licked his tongue, while the 11 Immortal Burial Clan powerhouses looked at the bald-headed man with envy.

Envy, I'm so envious.

In their eyes, Ning Fan is just a fat sheep that can be slaughtered at will. But this fat sheep. But it was monopolized by the bald man.

No way, who made the bald man the highest cultivation base?

There are benefits, naturally he first served.

"I've changed my mind... a map, three million dao crystals! You have to give me another million! Well, wait..."

The bald man suddenly looked at Ming Que in disbelief, as if he had discovered something incredible.

He took out a blood-colored jade pendant and took a photo at Ming Que. Seeing the jade pendant light up slightly, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Haha! Pill demon! I'm really lucky, this time, among the foreign cultivators, there is another Pill Demon! The Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings have orders to find an Pill Demon to help the First Ancestor come back to life! Good. That's great! This great merit was hit by Lao Tzu!"

The bald man put away the blood jade and looked at Ning Fan with a sneer, "Boy, hand over all the Dao crystals on your body. Then hand over the little girl beside you to me. Well, this golden ancient sword is not bad. Give it to me, so I will give you a map!"

"You, you, you!" Xiao Ming was so angry that he was speechless.

She has seen people who are very advanced, but this is the first time she has seen someone who doesn't know how to advance or retreat like a bald man.

After all, the Immortal Burial Clan is used to being arrogant. In their eyes, the foreign monks are the ones who are bullied by others, that's all.

Killing intent flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, but he suppressed it, pulling Ming Que behind him, and said coldly, "I don't want the map anymore, farewell!"

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to go to war with the Immortal Burial Clan, he just wanted to calmly rescue Mu Weiliang.

But it is also impossible for him to give Mingque to these people!

"I want to go! Humph! I wanted to let you go, since you don't know what's wrong, don't blame me for being rude! Let's go together, kill the foreign monk, capture the little alchemist girl alive, and bring it back to receive the reward. !"

The bald-headed man gave an order, and 11 immortal-burying powerhouses swarmed up and rushed towards Gujian.

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes flickered with cold light.

Today, he has endured again and again, but this Immortal Burial Clan has touched his bottom line!

Turn around and turn into black.

Raise your hand and pump out the ground soul and the void soul.

Ning Fan's cultivation reached the peak of Shattered Seven in an instant, and his whole body turned into a shadow of ink in an instant.

The entire sky is covered with ink shadows, and the ink dyes the sky!

In an instant, the 11 Immortal Burial Clan experts were all shrouded in ink shadows!

7 Broken Five and 4 Broken Six all screamed in horror in an instant!

Their bodies were smashed by ink shadows, turning into pieces of blood and meat, and sprinkled from the sky!

Their primordial spirits, in an instant, all died in the Mo Liu distraction technique!

"You dare to kill the people of the Immortal Clan! Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings!" The bald-headed man trembled all over.

At this moment, he felt the boundless evil spirit in Ning Fan's eyes, the strength of the evil spirit was something he had only seen in his life!

This is a slaughtering devil. He thought he had encountered a fat sheep, but he never thought that this person was a fierce tiger in sheep's clothing!

"If I kill everyone here, who will know that I killed you!"

Ning Fan waved his hand to collect the storage bags of the 11 immortal burial powerhouses, the ink shadows scattered, and rolled towards the bald man.

The bald-headed man trembled violently, and fled without saying a word.

He has already seen that he is by no means the enemy of Ning Fan, and even the ordinary Broken Eight may not be able to please Ning Fan!

He wanted to leave, but a golden vortex appeared out of thin air, causing his feet to fall into it. There is no escape.

In the next moment, Mo Ying came and involved him.

In a shrill scream, he was chopped into countless pieces by Mo Ying.

his soul. Then he was captured by Ning Fan, searching for his soul and destroying his memories.

In this way, the map is at hand, isn't it very simple.

Ning Fan swept his eyes coldly towards the Immortal Burying Clan people below. There were hundreds of them, including one or two Shattered Void, all of them looked at Ning Fan with fear.

Many people picked up their fingers and tried to use the sound transmission flying sword to pass information to the nine ancestors and eighteen kings and kill Ning Fan.

Ning Fan would not give them a chance.

Jian Nian turned into an enchantment. Shrouding everyone in sword thoughts, no one can communicate to the outside world.

An incomparably huge golden vortex suddenly appeared on the ground of the altar, and all the hundreds of immortal burial powerhouses were collected and killed in the cave.

Daoguo, storage bag. And the flesh and blood essence of countless strong men...

The flesh and blood essence of these powerhouses was collected by Ning Fan into the Cauldron World and placed in front of the huge cocoon formed by Nie Li.

After these powerhouses died, each gave birth to a corpse aura that floated in the air and was refined by Ning Fan one by one.

This is an unexpected gain. These corpse qi can gradually improve Ning Fan's corpse demon physique.

I thought that there would be a sky-high corpse in the ancient heaven, but I never expected it. The corpse here has been taken away by the Immortal Burial Clan...

By killing these powerhouses, Ning Fan harvested 300,000 Dao Crystals, making 3.3 million Dao Crystals in total.

The countless rare elixir on the altar were taken away by Ning Fan and given to Mingque to eat.

"Brother Bing is so violent, but I like it." Ming Que nibbled on the elixir. With a satisfied look, he said with a smile.

"Let's go, I already know where the Tianmen is, so let's go directly to the Tianmen. Killing the Immortal Burial Clan's people like this will last for thirty-three days. I'm afraid there will be a lot of turmoil."

Ning Fan took a deep look at the altar, the blood on the altar was slowly disappearing, but it gave him an endless sense of ominous...

Putting away the distracting thoughts, Ning Fan stepped on the ancient sword and went straight to the direction of Tianmen.

...

In the first heaven, somewhere in the ancient forbidden area, a skinny old man in golden armor suddenly became furious.

The ground below him was painted with blood-colored runes that were extremely mysterious.

He slapped the storage bag and took out hundreds of broken life cards.

Among these fate cards, there are the sacrifices that should have been sacrificed to the ancestors, as well as the guards sent to the altar.

Dead, these people are all dead!

"Humph! In the first world, the highest level of monsters and beasts is only the third-level of broken virtual world, how can they have the strength to attack the altar! The murderer is not an outside cultivator!"

A murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the golden-armored old man, and the immortal aura all over his body rose to the sky.

"If the old man must guard the forbidden area here and guard the first ancestor's awakening, he must come forward in person and find out who is so bold to kill me and bury the immortals!"

With gloomy eyes, he raised his hand and fired countless sound transmission flying swords.

The content of the sound transmission is only one, ordering all Immortal Burial Clan people in the First Heaven Realm, if they encounter foreign monks, they will kill Wushe!

"The ants from outside, dare to provoke me to bury the immortal clan, hum!"

The golden-armored old man sneered, closed his eyes again, and pinched some kind of extremely mysterious finger between his fingers.

...

In the Upper Fragment Domain, the Sealed Door has finally opened!

A group of Void Shattering old monsters who had been waiting for a long time poured into the First Heaven Realm.

As soon as they entered the first heaven, everyone showed disbelief.

However, at the gate, many immortal-burying powerhouses have been guarded, and when they see everyone entering the world, they immediately launch a lore attack.

"Impossible! Although the Immortal Burial Clan has always looked down on my foreign cultivator, they will not attack me easily. This time the Heavenly Court opens, why should they face me with swords!"

"Could it be that someone who doesn't know the heights of the sky, killed the Immortal Burial Clan's people and angered this clan!"

"who is it!"

"Who else... Only the evil **** emperor has entered the First Heaven Realm one step ahead of time with the False Heaven Order!"

The old monsters sighed again and again, and some people complained to Ning Fan.

They are numerous and powerful, and there are seven Loose Immortal-level old monsters present, so they will not be hurt by the Immortal Burial Clan.

Now that he has made an enmity with the Immortal Burial Clan, there is no need to endure it any longer.

Everyone took action one after another, and quickly killed this batch of immortal burial powerhouses.

But the expressions of the old monsters are very ugly.

Having a grudge with the Immortal Burial Clan, entering the ancient heaven this time, I am afraid it will be extremely dangerous...

"It is rumored that there are nine ancestors and eighteen kings in the buried immortal clan, and in the first twenty-seven layers of heaven, there is a scattered immortal ancestor king... In order to avoid being left alone, the old man suggested that we and others should be divided into seven teams. , each team is led by a loose immortal-level ancestor, and they are divided into seven paths to find opportunities. In this way, even if they are attacked by the ancestors of every layer of heaven, it will not be too dangerous... This old man's suggestion, everyone said What do you think?" an old monster suggested.

"It's a good suggestion of course... I'll wait and have no opinion."

One after another, the low-level shattered virtuals agreed, but their faces were full of sighs.

Walking with the ancestors of the loose immortal level is naturally very small, but if you find the treasure, most of them will be taken by these ancestors.

This time I entered the ancient heaven to find opportunities, I am afraid that I will not get much benefit...

The speed of the treasure hunt will also be greatly slowed down due to the continuous attacks of the Immortal Burial Clan.

Evil **** emperor, it will really cause trouble for everyone...