Chapter 4823

At the same time, the ground is collapsing and starting to crack out of ravines.

Jian Wushuang and others who were chasing also stopped and looked forward.

Among the countless fairy tombs, the one in front of us, which is in the center, is several times larger than the ordinary fairy tombs, like several sacred peaks stacked together, revealing unpredictable oppression.

Dream tapir fell in front of this fairy tomb.

At this moment, with the collapse of the ground, the fairy tomb also began to crack, and it was obvious that it was about to collapse.

"Go!" Zhao Ting was already extremely nervous.

Looking at this unpredictable scene, Jian Wushuang didn't want to be suspected, even if he wanted to escape.

"I'm afraid I can't go." Di Qing's voice sank, and his eyes looked behind him.

I saw that the originally silent fairy tombs were cracking one after another, and a fairy bone that had long been unconscious came out of the tomb and rocked to the void, blocking their way.

"How can it be?" Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it.

The owner of these immortal bones, who had died many years ago, could no longer die. Both Xianyuan and xianti had dissipated and did not have the conditions for recovery.

Even if they are guarding the six crow emperor's heaven, the immortal bones of the three Dayan immortals are also able to keep them guarding because of a certain obsession.

But at present, these immortal bones, which are silent in the immortal tomb, are revived and surrounded layer by layer, no less than thousands of people.

"Only fight out." The sword was silent, and an invisible long sword had condensed in his hand.

Di Qing was also ready to deal with it, and a pair of golden eyes began to surge with the general trend.

With a sigh, Zhao Ting also pulled out a slender straight knife from his waist, ready to deal with it.

More and more fairy bones crawled out of the fairy tomb. They were unconscious, but they all came together.

Unparalleled sword no longer hesitated, a sword cut out horizontally, unparalleled sword intention burst out, and directly swept into the immortal bone.

Jian Yi pushed flat, and instantly cleared a large area.

There is no immortal source at all, and unconscious immortal bones can easily cause damage.

"Immeasurable!" Di Qing also drank with a deep voice, and a black face popped out from behind him, and then bumped into the fairy bone like a mountain and sea.

The northern heaven was shaking, countless fairy tombs were damaged, and fairy bones fell to the ground like rain.

However, all this is just the beginning.

Located in the center, the largest fairy tomb finally collapsed, and thousands of precious lights burst out from the tomb, stirring the changes in the sky.

A figure as high as several feet, wearing a ragged Taoist robe, came out of the fairy tomb.

Behind his back was a whisk, and in his thin and blackened palm was a real sword with precious light.

His cheeks were rotten, and his broken and gray skin showed the bones inside.

His eyes were dry and equally gray, with no sign of life.

All kinds of signs show that this old Taoist who carries the dust and holds the Baoguang real sword has long been gone.

The ancestral magic power world Tianmen, empty in front of a hundred immortal bones, the sword unparalleled dignified looked at the body coming out of the immortal tomb.

The old Taoist's body gave him an extremely dangerous breath. Naturally, he could detect the dead spirit surging around the old Taoist, but the more so, the more vigilant it was.

Once you have an obsession, even if you turn into white bones, it is quite terrible, and this old way, which has disappeared for many years, is definitely several times stronger than the guarding white bones in front of the six crow emperor's heaven.

Di Qing's eyes were also dignified, because he also perceived the smell of danger.

The northern sky, which was originally chaotic like a battlefield, was silent for a moment, and everyone looked forward.

The old Taoist who carried the dust on his back and held the Baoguang real sword took a step forward, and then stretched out his hand to remove the dust behind him.

The old voice then resounded, "I come out of the yellow spring, stir the flags, call the old department again, and destroy all the enemies in front of me!"

He said, waving his hand to brush the dust, and the whole northern heaven became restless and disordered again.

The dust seemed to have a magic sound, waving to every fairy tomb.

At this moment, the fairy bones that had been defeated and crushed slowly wriggled and condensed again. At the same time, thousands of fairy tombs cracked and came out with fairy bones.

There are five thousand immortal bones, and five thousand immortal bones belonging to Yan Xian before their death. Even though they are dead, they still have an unparalleled momentum.

The Taoist priest was holding a brush Baoguang sword, and his dry and gray eyes gradually filled with ferocious scarlet.

"What the sword pointed out, my old Ministry will be suppressed!"

He pointed forward with a sword, and the extremely sharp blade pointed to jianwushuang.

Suddenly, the originally unconscious fairy bones seemed to get some kind of induction, all like a flood, surrounded from all directions.

Jian Wushuang leads the sword, which directly uses the first form of Xinghe lake sea sword, star.

Jian Yi cut straight forward, tearing up immortal bones with an incomparable general trend, and at the same time, Jian Yi mang column broke out completely, almost clearing an area in an instant.

Di Qing is not weak at all. He belongs to the strength of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal. In the collision, immortal bones are almost as easy as destruction, and his strength has reached the peak.

Together, all the immortal bones could not come forward, let alone close.

Seeing this scene in the distance, the old Taoist priest's Scarlet eyes fluctuated a little, and he waved the dust again.

With the waving of the dust, countless broken immortal bones began to condense again, and they mixed together, gradually condensing into a thousand miles of immortal bone array!

The vast array of Dharma has been formed, and all the people like jianwushuang are wrapped in it.

Countless ownerless derivations, violent and disordered, rose from the immortal bone array, like huge white bone palms, constantly pulling them.

Jian Wushuang's heart was in crisis, and he didn't want to cut his sword on the Dharma array under him.

However, the invincible sword meaning, like a clay ox into the sea, was silent.

The more immortal bones are swallowed, the stronger the immortal bone array is.

At the same time, the old Taoist with whisky and Baoguang real sword appeared in front of the Dharma array, and then he held up the real sword with Yanli in his hand and suddenly stabbed into the Dharma array.

This sword goes straight to Diqing.

His golden eyes were dignified, and then he resisted.

"Hum!"

A deep sound like a great bell resounded, and di Qing took a step back heavily. At the same time, the sword Wushuang also shot. He passed the relay and cut the invisible real sword in his palm in front of it, so as to resolve the terrible sword!

The two swords are opposite, and the sword meaning that has been offset by Diqing has been eliminated by jianwudian.

The immortal bone array fell silent.

The retreating Di Qing's right palm trembled slightly, and he saw that the right palm he resisted was already dripping with divine blood!