Chapter 502 It's a Pity that This Group of Living Experiences

"The Daqian race is just a beast raised by our ancient clan, and if you don't want to die, you can hand over that spiritual vein to me just now. Bayi Chinese? Net ㈧㈧" The ancient demon looked at the tomb with a playful expression , as if the life and death of the other party is now under its control.

Ever since he took control of the Ancient Realm of Ten Thousand Kills, it is unknown how many creatures of the Great Thousand Race died in his hands, and how many creatures of the Great Thousand Race thought they were unparalleled in the world, and were eventually devoured by their ancient race.

Therefore, for a ghost race creature like Mutian, the ancient demon didn't take him seriously at all, even if he hid his cultivation, so what.

"Hmph, if you want this spiritual vein, let's see if you have the ability." Mu Tian sneered, and in an instant, those pale and slender hands stretched out violently, and the flesh and blood on them dissipated instantly. The gloomy bones were revealed.

As soon as the white bone fingertip entered the void, it was instantly torn apart, and the torrent of the void instantly exploded, sweeping towards those ancient tribes.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die, brothers, swallow him up." The ancient demon roared and swung out his fists.

The earth-shattering sound suddenly burst out.

Mutian has only one thought now, and that is to get out of here quickly. These ancient tribes may not be his opponents, but it is not so easy for these ancient tribes to kill themselves.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, don't you even look at who is in control of this ancient domain of ten thousand killings." The ancient demon roared angrily, condensing like a dragon, dividing into thousands, like a spider's web, covering the surrounding void. It was completely surrounded, and it was as difficult as going to the sky to leave.

"You hide your cultivation, do you think we don't know about it? Huang Tian is a high-ranking man, and he is like an ant among the ancient clan." The ancient monster's momentum was surging, like a vast sea, sweeping the world.

Mutian's expression changed. He originally thought that hiding his cultivation would make these ancient clans careless, but he didn't expect that he was overthinking everything. These ancient clans had known his cultivation for a long time, and even allowed him to enter the ancient realm of ten thousand kills , is obviously sure to kill himself here.

Mutian retreated steadily, this group of ancient tribes had unparalleled fighting spirit, and the strength of their physical bodies made Mutian extremely afraid, and dared not fight head-on with them.

As for the other guys who came in with him, I am afraid they also died in the hands of these ancient clans.

"The ancient holy world's will shrouded the ancients, and you Daqian race are ants, how can you fight against our ancients?" The ancient demon roared angrily, and slapped out with a palm, and the seeds of the true law circulated crazily.

"The ancient sage covers the sky."

in an instant,

The ancient clan's pitch-black palm covered the sky and covered the sun, like a giant hand holding up the sky, covering everything. The tomb sky was like a grasshopper. It was undoubtedly a dream to fly out of this giant palm.

"Too much deception..." Mu Tian roared, and the gloomy aura instantly changed into a terrifying ghostly aura, and thousands of innocent souls roared ferociously.

"Avici Hell."

Behind the tomb sky, a dark portal appeared in an instant. Hundreds of ghosts were rampant on the portal, and behind the portal, it seemed to lead to the boundless hell. The ghostly aura burst out, and the strong demon god held a rough iron chain and roared ferociously. Open the gates of hell.

A mass of red lotus flames spewed out and struck towards the palm of the ancient demon that covered the sky and the sun. Those innocent souls opened their mouths with sharp teeth, and the black hole spread, as if to swallow this giant hand.

"Damn ghost clan." The ancient demon didn't expect that the tomb sky would be so difficult, and he turned his backhand into a knife, splitting the void with one knife, and when it hit the gate of hell, there was a clanging sound.

Those unjust souls who were eating the palm of the ancient demon were constantly shattered by the screams and neighing of the shocking voice.

"Destroy..."

The moment Mutian fought against the ancient demon, the other ancient tribes cast their kung fu skills, and the berserk force blasted Mutian's body.

Immediately, the gate of Abi's hell shattered in an instant, and Mutian also spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure was floating in the void, and he was also a little unstable.

"Ant-like ghost clan, die to me." An ancient clan rushed from the side.

"Presumptuous..." Tomb Sky roared angrily.

"The Great Burial Tomb."

As soon as the tomb sky opened its mouth, black air gushed out, and a graveyard instantly appeared between the sky and the earth. This "big tomb" is the magic weapon of the tomb sky, a peerless spiritual weapon.

Mutian came to the ancient holy world for a hundred years and experienced countless hardships. Once in a secret realm, he discovered this treasure, and then refined it in that secret realm.

The moment the "Big Burial Tomb" came out, the "Wan Sha Ancient Realm" became spooky, like a ghost town, and there were countless tombs on the "Big Burial Tomb". Some have names and some don't.

"A peerless spiritual weapon..." When the ancient demon saw this peerless spiritual weapon, greedy expression appeared on his face, "This is not something you can have."

"Hmph, you ancient people are greedy, today I will let you taste the power of this peerless spiritual weapon, have you seen it? There are no names on these cemeteries, but don't worry, because you will be here soon. Up there, I have been tortured." Mu Tian sneered, clapping his palms together, hundreds of palms, thousands of palms, infinite power catalyzed this peerless spiritual weapon.

"Woooo..."

The ghost energy fluctuated, sweeping the world, the coffins on the cemetery suddenly opened, and black lights burst out violently.

"ah……."

Some ancient tribes were illuminated by this black light, and immediately screamed again and again, their pitch-black bodies were riddled with holes, as if they had been penetrated by these black lights.

"Haha, it's just a dream for you to resist. These are the dead energy condensed by countless strong people. Even if your ancient clan is blessed with a strong body, it is useless."

A Minggu tribe was torn apart by the black light, and then the spirit energy of that ancient tribe transformed into a long rainbow, which was swept by the ghost energy and penetrated into the cemetery.

On the "Great Burial Tomb", those ancient clans who had been beheaded walked dully among the graves, like walking corpses.

"Haha..." Mu Tian spat out blood at this time, and he also put all his strength into dealing with these ancient clans. The peerless spiritual weapon "Burial Tomb" has some functions, even if it is him, some of them still can't use it , but in order to kill these ancient clans, it also consumes countless blood essence and acts forcefully.

But what worries Mutian is that there is still an ancient demon, no matter what, he has to support it.

"Bastard, you are looking for death..." The ancient demon looked at his compatriots, and was beheaded by this guy, and he roared again and again, and a ray of light burst out from his body.

The ancient demon ran amok naked, and a pair of armor instantly grew out of the flesh, wrapping its entire body in it.

At this moment, the aura of the ancient demon wrapped in a pair of armor suddenly rose to its peak, and this pair of armor turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

"I'm going to smash your spirit weapon." The ancient demon roared, flashing instantly, the sound of a sonic boom, the explosion exploded, and the trembling void also shattered.

....

"Hey, it's a pity..." Lin Fan, who had been hiding in the dark, looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was full of grief. This group of living experiences were all ruined by this guy.

Damn, it's just too fucking hateful.

Although Lin Fan felt pain in his heart, he didn't dare to come out at the moment, because the fight between these two guys was too fierce.

Especially the peerless spiritual weapon in Mutian's hands made Lin Fan's eyes greedy, a bit domineering.

"boom!"

At this moment, a destructive power burst out, and the entire Wansha Ancient Realm began to become unstable.

ps: My brother in the same family is getting married today and is going to attend the wedding. Don't worry, I will never drink alcohol, and it will definitely be stable every four hours. (To be continued.)