The Three Worlds

"Senior, everyone is waiting for you, so let's not waste each other's time, okay?"

Xuan Yi had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end.

Boom!

Heishan showed his true form directly.

The mountain bull appeared, the road roared, and the momentum surged, flying directly towards the deep wellhead.

There was silence on the field.

The remaining few members of the Giant Mountain Bull tribe were bitter.

They could only watch the elders of their tribe die, but they were powerless to change anything.

That's right!

It was to die!

At this moment, Heishan's body had been swallowed by the entrance of the deep dungeon.

Everyone was still waiting for a reply.

In the dungeon, a corpse appeared silently.

And at this moment, outside the trapped dragon city, deep in the forbidden light curtain, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

There was an extremely huge mountain bull god image, flying at a high speed, and directly crashed into the forbidden light curtain, bursting out with a loud bang.

Inside the city, everyone vaguely sensed something, and when they looked up, they were all in a dignified state.

"What? Heishan's divine appearance was destroyed!"

The eight-armed ape's heart was beating wildly, and he trembled.

Fast!

Too fast!

Heishan died less than three breaths after entering!

What kind of horror is there in this place?

Could it be that the ancient dragons are still alive and swallowed Heishan directly?

But that shouldn't be the case!

Heishan is an immortal emperor of the seventh heaven after all, how could he die so quickly and without any means of resistance!

A rumbling sound was heard.

At the end of the world, the vision of Heishan's fall was still there.

The avenue shook, the immortal power collapsed, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.

Everyone's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and they all became extremely vigilant.

And the expression on Xuan Yi's face has never changed from beginning to end, he is so calm and composed.

Even, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The death of an immortal emperor seemed like a trivial matter to him.

Or, in fact, he had expected such a scene.

The moment Heishan jumped into the dungeon, his fate was doomed.

Death!

He had no choice but to die!

Not only Heishan, but so many emperors from all races on the field all had the same fate.

"Okay, next, which tribe's strongman should enter the dungeon and scout the way for everyone?"

Xuan Yi said lightly.

The surroundings were terribly quiet.

The eight-armed ape and other strongmen all lowered their heads and did not say a word.

But at this moment, the emperor of the Hydra tribe stood up and said:

"Or, let's continue to let the strongmen of the Giant Mountain Bull tribe go in and try. Anyway, the emperor of the Giant Mountain Bull tribe has the strongest defense and has a better chance of success!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the remaining eight emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull tribe all changed wildly.

How could it be possible?

Their cultivation has not yet reached the seventh level of the heaven, and they are much weaker than Heishan.

Even Heishan died quietly, so how could they survive after entering the dungeon?

"Sir, you... you promised Elder Heishan!"

At this moment, one of the elders of the Giant Mountain Ox Clan, who looked a little older, trembled.

"What did I promise? Don't make up stories, imagine things, or fabricate things without reason to ruin my reputation!"

Although Xuan Yi's words were said lightly, when they were heard, the eight emperors of the Giant Mountain Ox Clan all felt cold in their hearts.

Not only them, but also many powerful people of the Ten Thousand Clans around them felt cold in their backs.

The temperature around them did not change much, but some people were shivering all over.

The Immortal Clan finally showed its fangs!

At this moment, Xuan Yi did not speak, but glanced at Jiushe, who immediately understood and stood up, saying grimly:

"Everyone, does anyone feel that this is inappropriate? If so, then you will be the vanguard of this dungeon exploration!"

Silence!

The whole place was dead silent!

No strong man from any race dared to say a word!

Even Zhou Yuan from the God Clan chose to remain silent.

Speaking out at this moment would mean that he would completely break off relations with the Immortal Clan.

Besides, it is not worth it for a Giant Mountain Bull Clan that does not even have an Immortal Emperor.

This is the thought of many leaders of various forces.

Xuan Yi also grasped this point, so his coercion went smoothly, and there was no voice of opposition.

The remaining eight emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan, under his coercion, reluctantly walked towards the entrance of the dungeon.

If they did not go, they would die on the spot!

And if they went, perhaps, there would be a chance of survival!

Bang bang bang!

The eight emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan were all angry, their eyes full of grief, and they wished they could kill the bastards of the Immortal Clan.

But no one dared to do anything, whether because they were intimidated by the power of the Immortal Clan or for some other reason.

In the end, the eight emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan jumped into the dungeon one after another.

They didn't know that their leap would become their last glory in this world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Eight loud noises rang out in succession outside the forbidden light curtain.

At the end of the world, eight images of the Giant Mountain Bull fell rapidly and hit the light curtain directly.

Outside the dungeon.

Although the eight-armed ape and other powerful men had expected this, at this moment, seeing the eight great emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan fall without any warning, they were still shocked.

Dead!

In the blink of an eye, eight great emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan died.

These eight great emperors, united, may not be much weaker than Black Mountain, but the situation is still the same as when Black Mountain fell before, and they died inexplicably.

In the distance.

Su Chen looked at this scene coldly and murmured: "Just at that moment, it seemed that an extremely terrifying formation power appeared."

That's right!

It was the formation power!

He was sure that the death of Black Mountain and the death of the eight great emperors of the Giant Mountain Bull Clan later had nothing to do with the evil creatures in the dungeon.

In all likelihood, they were strangled by the formation inside.

But what level of formation was it that could directly destroy Black Mountain's immortal avenue in such a short time?

Su Chen had the urge to go in and find out.

He even suspected that the immortals killed so many emperors of all races and wanted to collect their bodies just for this moment.

Buzz!

Su Chen moved slightly and was about to get closer.

But suddenly, the Qingyuan lamp in his body shone brightly, revealing a strong warning.

"Oh no, someone is watching me!"

Su Chen did not hesitate at all and retreated directly.

"The Great Void Avenue, chaos in the world!"

As he retreated, he directly disrupted the qi of heaven and earth to avoid being tracked by the newcomers.

Almost within ten breaths of his departure.

A white-haired old man flew out from the depths of the void, holding a Danshu iron scroll in his hand and flipping through it quickly.

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