Perfect World

An Lan also appeared, holding a golden spear and piercing the big hand from the burial ground!

This change was astonishing, very sudden, and beyond the imagination of those present. Not to mention their surprise, even the being from the burial ground was startled. He did not expect it and did not avoid this blow.

The golden war spear was too bright. One spear pierced the big hand, black blood flowed, bursts of enchanting light appeared, and a mysterious aura spread.

"boom!"

The big pale hand vibrated, and the golden spear dripping with blood was forced out. No matter Anlan stabbed hard, the big hand still broke free.

Moreover, from the depths of the remote Tibetan area, there was an earth-shattering roar. Its sound was like thunder, shaking the surrounding wilderness. Corpse aura surged and the fog of death filled the air.

This place suddenly felt like the underworld of hell, so cold that it made people feel that their souls were so cold that they were about to freeze.

The Holy Land of the Burial Area glowed with ripples, blocking those auras and cutting off everything in the black energy sea. Otherwise, this would be a catastrophe!

It can be seen that the big pale hand suddenly rioted, grabbing the golden spear, and even abandoned Yu Tuo's big blurred hand.

"What is this? Is it the king of the burial ground?" The eyes of the successor of the Zhi clan suddenly brightened.

His soul was trembling, which was involuntary. Even with the protection of the Holy Land, his soul was almost destroyed. It was the pressure of the supreme power.

He was a little scared. That big hand was white and bloodless, with corpse fog and a strong aura of death. How could he fight against the ancient ancestor Yu Tuo?

Although it was injured by An Lan's spear, it was obviously fearless and broke free to fight back.

Shi Hao's heart was filled with ups and downs. He had heard the female burial mage say that the strong men in the ancient burial ground, the real top figures, might be sacred and not have a strong aura of death, and their descendants would be the golden burial mage.

However, there are also some Unparalleled Burial Men who don't like the sacred. They always have the mist of death billowing, and they live in a dangerous and evil place, shrouded in the devil's mist.

Obviously, this burial warrior belongs to the latter. He has reached such a high level now, with an invincible posture, and is still shrouded in a gloomy black mist.

"boom!"

The most intense battle broke out. It lasted only a short time, but the movements were extremely fast, beyond the imagination of ordinary strong men.

The time and space there were chaotic, because they interfered with time and saw the long river of time. This is simply unimaginable. Just one battle caused the ancient river of time to emerge. How unnatural is this?

Yu Tuo did not fight again, not because he was not strong, but because the time was up and he was about to disappear. The hand grabbed the rotten wooden box and quickly retreated, wanting to return to a foreign land!

This is only a part of his magical body, just a magical hand, but it is so terrifying and unparalleled in the world. It's really hard to imagine how terrible things would happen if he showed up in person.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, there was a clear whistle, and a huge creature appeared, standing on the horizon. When it was not close, a black air came out of its mouth. There was a scene of all things dying and finally being reborn. It was very shocking.

A burial man actually evolved from the dryness of heaven and earth to opening up the vitality of all things in the world.

And this is only a small part of the profound changes, the unparalleled way.

boom!

The void was cut off, and the three-foot-tall purple bone altar in the black energy sea shattered and turned into powder.

Yu Tuo's big hand suddenly dimmed. When the time was up, and suffered such an impact, it could not maintain its shape and was about to disappear completely.

"You..." Yu Tuo's voice sounded like this for the first time, with reluctance. He was sighing that his real body couldn't get through, so he had no way or time to fight!

boom!

The rotten wooden box fell into the black energy sea. Although it was not very heavy, it caused high waves.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the void, the sound was deafening, An Lan's spear kept colliding with the big pale hand, sparks flew everywhere, the Tao was disillusioned, and the Divine Chain of Order poured down from the sky like ten thousand waterfalls, too many and too dense.

It can be seen that the sky is darkened, and many stars are penetrated by the thousands of lights of order here and are quickly broken.

In the distance, no one could see the creature clearly because the fog was thicker, even with clairvoyance.

It's said to be close, but actually it's still thousands of miles away, but it's so huge that it can be seen.

It stands at a certain distance and strikes with all its strength!

boom!

A pair of arms flew across the sky, and the eternal blue sky collapsed!

What kind of situation is this?

Whether it was Shi Hao, the young adults of the Imperial Clan, or the fearless lion, they were all shocked, their souls were throbbing, and they could not imagine it.

The long river of time emerges and flows by its side!

Is this to prove that he is invincible?

There is no doubt that this is definitely a Burial King, an ancient creature that has been sleeping for an era or several eras. As soon as it was born, it had an invincible aura that swept across the sky and the earth!

"Can't you come here because of my real body?" An Lan said, very indifferently, still holding the golden spear with one big hand, pointing into the distance, and protecting the rotten wooden box in front of him.

boom!

A prehistoric aura came to my face, not like a living thing, but like an ancient history come to life!

The creature moved, its hands evolved, formed an inexplicable seal, and pressed towards An Lan with all its strength.

Clang!

The golden spear in An Lan's hand trembled, and he thrust forward without hesitation, not flinching from the unparalleled seal.

boom!

And, at this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared behind the huge creature and slapped it down violently, extremely powerful!

Yu Tuo's palm clearly disappeared, but why did it reappear again and attack the Burial King!

boom!

The creature staggered after receiving a hard slap. Huo turned around, pointed a finger, and pursued forward.

"Oh my God!" The fearless lion was in awe and couldn't help but exclaim. It understood that Yu Tuo had indeed returned long ago, and that was the mark of time he left, involving the ancient river of time.

However, it can only affect a moment. Yu Tuo is destined to regret and can only die with one blow.

If it is not the real body, even if you have the means to reach the sky, there is no way to effectively kill it in the end.

At the same time, there was a loud clang, and the Unparalleled Seal of the Buried King struck the golden spear, making the place blurry and turning into chaos.

"It's a pity that Anlan Anlan's time has also come. He can't go all out and have no way to fight!" The young adult of the Imperial Clan sighed.

At this moment, the three young masters felt their bodies go cold. If An Lan also disappeared, not only would the mission fail, they might also die here.

The only good thing is that when An Lan's arm and golden spear dimmed, the creature did not come over and was still far away.

The fearless lion, the successor of the Clan, and the young adults of the Imperial Clan did not notice that there was a vague whirlpool in the distance.

Shi Hao was far away from there, outside the battlefield, and noticed that scene for the first time!

"Tianyuan!" He was surprised. It was Tianyuan that was spinning, as if it was frightening the Burial King, or it might be blocking An Lan and Yu Tuo's true manifestation and arrival.

Boom!

The rotten wooden box fell into the sea of ​​black energy again.

Roar!

The Burial King roared and shot another seal forward. An Lan and his spear disappeared completely because time was up.

In the sky, a huge whirlpool rotates, the abyss of the sky rumbles, covering the surrounding wilderness!

The Burial King did not come over. He stood at the end of the horizon for a moment, then moved away step by step, shrinking continuously, and finally disappeared into the ancient burial ground and returned to the big tomb.

"This..." Shi Hao felt a cold feeling. It was obvious that the branch of the burial ground was in the border wilderness, and was not isolated in a foreign land.

In this branch, there is a burial king!

This is not a good thing. Once it goes crazy, it has a great chance of attacking the Imperial Pass.

What is slightly comforting is that even close by, it is blocked, and Tianyuan is targeting it.

The abyss is peaceful, and there is no vast secret power gushing out.

The Burial King left and never showed up again. He didn't pick up the rotten wooden box. This was surprising.

Didn't it come for this box? Just simply block Yu Tuo and An Lan and not allow beings of this level to come near it?

No one spoke, the three masters looked at the black ocean of energy.

Shi Hao was also staring, eagerly. No one expected that it would be like this in the end. The Immortal King returned without success, and the Burial King also retreated directly.

Shi Hao turned into a stream of light and stood at the edge of the holy land, next to the black energy sea.

Because, not only he, but the other three people also saw the black sea receding at a very fast speed. In just a blink of an eye, it retreated and submerged into the deepest part of the evil land!

In place, there is a rotten wooden box left!