Chapter 382 [The Final Sacrifice! 】

Temple of the Burial Emperor.

The spirit is rolling, and the divine energy is surging.

It is magnificent enough to observe the Emperor Temple from the outside.

The holy land unfolds and the small thousand world field still sneaks in through the crack of the door like particles in the light. After entering the emperor's temple, it will once again shock the emperor's majesty!

So vast and divine!

The dome has a real cosmic river of stars flowing brightly, and the ten directions are surrounded by auspicious clouds without end. The earth seems to be cast and evolved into lifelike holy spirits from the mother gold of the holy spirit.

faintly.

There is also the ancient scene of gods prostrating and praising, the majesty and solemnity fills every inch of space, and the breath of time is lingering. It wants to bring people back to the ancient times, and kowtow step by step to join the team of worshiping the emperor.

"Hiss, it's like a fairyland, taking a breath, it seems to be about to become immortal!"

The Black Mountain Demon Sage who was the first to break into the emperor's temple was full of intoxication and took a deep breath of the almost liquefied cosmic energy in the temple.

The layout of the imperial temple is too scary!

It is suspected that the owner of the tomb took a mouthful of cosmic burial before self-burial, turning the core of the universe into a geomantic treasure.

Therefore, the outer universe they see is heat-dead and withered, its volume is no longer what it used to be, and there is no trace of extraordinary matter.

All divine power!

All gathered in the emperor's temple and the tomb, causing the emperor's temple to become an unimaginable super treasure place, and all kinds of heaven-defying fortunes were born.

This kind of treasure land.

It is simply the supreme pure land of cultivation.

If you can master it and practice in it.

It is easy to go a long way in a day, and under the nourishment of the essence of the universe, the potential talent may also be broken and improved, and the benefits are countless.

"There may be cosmic seeds in the tomb!"

The Devil Sage of Montenegro was short of breath, his eyes were red, and how majestic it is to gather the essence of the universe in one mouthful, it must be more than the treasures in the emperor's temple!

He guessed!

Ninety percent of the essence of the universe should be gathered in the emperor's tomb, not only the mother liquor of the universe, but also the seeds of the universe, the supreme treasure that proves the emperor!

Holy Realm, Emperor Realm!

Most monks in the world only know that after the holy land is the emperor land, but they don't know that the road between the two is far more difficult than going from a mortal to a holy master!

After the consummation of the Great Thousand Worlds in the Holy Master Realm!

There are still three extreme steps to go——

Myriad Worlds Supreme!

Integrate the dragon veins of the world, sublimate and transform the rules, start to comprehend the Dao, cast the Dao scriptures, and condense the seeds of the universe!

Big Supreme!

Thoroughly integrate the dragon veins and refine them into cosmic seeds!

Quasi-emperor!

Taoism is completed.

The rules initially transformed into the Tao, the self became the constituent element of Hong Yuan, and the seeds of the universe grew into the embryonic universe!

After sublimation again.

Fang Wei is in charge and becomes the emperor of the inner universe!

Within three steps of the Holy Lord's limit.

most critical achievement.

It is to condense the cosmic seeds that carry the Dao, which is the Dao's recognition of the practitioner's Dao, which can be called the Xiao Dao Fruit.

If it is before the Great Supreme.

Practitioners get a cosmic seed, which has innumerable benefits for their own growth, and it is guaranteed to be able to achieve greatness despite their potential!

But it is too difficult.

The heavens and the universe are immeasurable, and the cosmic seeds created by nature are hard to come by, and the day after tomorrow requires the great emperor's painstaking efforts, and the vicissitudes of time can condense such a one.

but.

The acquired Xiaodao fruits are all stored in the emperor's tomb.

After the death of the emperor, he built a formation, gathered his own Dao aggregates and a mouthful of divine energy and cosmic essence to shape the Dao fruit, so as to bless future generations.

All emperors have names.

It belongs to the good fortune monopolized by Hong Yuan's overlord, and the general forces are only greedy, and have no chance to get involved at all.

But now it's different—

A tomb of an unknown emperor without an owner!

this means.

Anyone who enters the emperor's tomb has the opportunity to obtain the possible small path fruit!

"Go away, it's mine!"

"you wanna die!"

When the Montenegro Demon Saint was ecstatic.

A shopping spree broke out in the emperor's temple, breaking the solemnity, and everyone went crazy!

Creation everywhere!

Rare natural materials and earthly treasures everywhere!

I don't care about other things at all, I just want to fight for more luck!

Boom!

During the battle, an innate medicine garden exploded!

A group of human-shaped medicines that were born with spirituality and densely covered with regular Dao patterns ran out!

The monstrous essence gushes out wherever it passes, and the strong medicinal fragrance pervades time and space, and the world is sublimating within the smell, almost making all the demon saints drunk on the spot!

"Damn it, this is Xiyang!"

Sudden.

Seeing the yelling and shouting of the eight-color divine soil in the medicine garden, the demon saint almost rolled his eyes excitedly on the spot.

"What? Xiyang!"

The Black Mountain Demon Saint couldn't calm down anymore, he slapped away several Demon Saints who were scrambling for the medicine, and his greedy hands grabbed the eight-color divine soil that swallowed the essence of the universe like sea eyes.

Xi Yang is a famous innate spiritual root!

Born to absorb the essence of the universe!

The divine soil is the first choice for the supreme power to cultivate immortal medicine, and it can also accelerate the growth and transformation of all things. A plant of grass planted in the soil can transform into a rare treasure!

Eight-color breathing soil!

That is the rank of supreme!

Bury the treasure in it, and if there is enough fertilizer, it can quickly nourish and transform to the supreme level!

"Xi Rang?"

Wu Dao, who was outside the gate of the imperial temple, also moved his eyes slightly, noticing the piece of eight-color breath soil.

The ontology promotion of Yuan Shi Dao Wheel.

Every step has to devour a large amount of high-level treasure materials, and it will take longer and longer in the future. If there is nourishing soil to nourish, then the situation will be completely different.

The star mother has also reached the sanctification node.

Breathing soil can decompose all things and turn them into nutrients to accelerate the transformation of treasures, which is definitely shorter than the time it takes for the star mother to swallow the materials for promotion.

Is it effective to bury people in it?

Wu Dao had a whim, and then shook his head amusedly, any kind of innate spiritual root has a unique conceptual power.

The soil is not used to support people.

After the eyes left the soil.

Wu Dao also discovered that many treasures that he was greedy for had been uncovered in the scramble among the saints.

Boom!

A Buddhist scripture pavilion exploded.

Many ancient stone scriptures flew out, and the sound of the emperor's way of heaven roared, and the murderous aura that permeated through the heavens through the ages was obviously the inheritance of the emperor's scriptures.

clang!

The treasure pools of heavenly soldiers roared and collided, and the precious light was shining brightly. A pool of training soldiers was opened, and many holy soldiers were unearthed amidst clanking, which triggered a new round of fighting.

Orbs surging in the ocean, gourds swallowing stars, golden pills with seven orifices, talismans exploding with thunder...

Too much too much.

The Emperor's Temple is completely a cosmic treasure mine. With the battle of the saints, the vast space is full of splendor everywhere, arousing infinite greed, and the Emperor's Temple will soon be stained with blood!

"The emperor cannot be humiliated, this is courting death!"

Wu Dao looked at Pang Guan coldly.

Did not enter the temple to participate in the treasure competition.

The magnetic field in the emperor's temple is very wrong, arousing the greed in people's hearts, the more you grab, the more you will lose your mind!

Some first and second level magic saints.

They didn't realize that their state was very dangerous, and they fell into obsession.

His eyes were red, and he fought violently and madly with his competitors, completely disregarding the treasures, and just wanted to keep alive.

With the increase in bloodshed.

Wu Dao also noticed that the magnetic field of the killing knives at the end of the emperor's temple, which was inexplicably ignored by all the demon saints, was slowly recovering, as if the butcher knives were about to be unsealed to drink blood!

This temple!

Mostly it is also a sacrificial place.

Wu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the source flow magnetic field of the Zhanjing Dao in the emperor's tomb became more and more amazing. I hope it won't be what he guessed.

If so.

Unless he gives up everything and retreats immediately.

otherwise……

"Heh, old man, I'm sure your gold coins will explode today!"

Wu Dao bared his teeth and smiled.

Back then when the gods were as weak as ants.

He dared to play with Tu Shidi with his life as a bargaining chip, let alone now?

"The Zantian Union really knows some secrets of the emperor's tomb..."

Under observation.

Wu Dao also discovered that the saints of the Burying Heaven Alliance had stepped into the depths of the emperor's temple, standing in front of a gradually scarlet sky monument, and looked coldly at the Heishan Demon Saint and others who were fighting in the temple.

Obviously they were prepared in advance.

After pretending to fight for a while, he retreated quietly, and he was not lost by the strange magnetic field in the emperor's temple.

and.

They found the 'keyhole' of the burial monument!

Once the sacrifice is enough.

That's when they feast on it.

boom!

The last demon saint exploded!

Taotao's golden qi and blood surged.

The Black Mountain Demon Sage stands in a sea of ​​blood, with disheveled hair, and his whole body soaked in blood reveals his true face behind the magic mist. His appearance is as old as scales and stone folds. He holds the breathing soil in his hand and roars madly:

"A group of ants are worthy of fighting with me, it's all mine, hahaha!"

Obviously.

He was completely polluted by the strange magnetic field in the temple, killed all the demon saints in the temple, and was scarred by each demon saint's desperate counterattack.

clap clap ~

The sound of applause shook the temple.

The divine mist covering the imperial temple did not know when to dissipate. Su Xiuqi stood under the monument, jokingly looking at the insane Black Mountain Demon Saint and said:

"The devil saint is really good. In his twilight years, it is still easy to kill more than ten devil saints. I admire him."

behind him.

The scarlet sky stele piercing the sky and the earth is like a blood jade that has drunk enough blood. It vibrates and glows, pulling the veins of the earth, manifesting ninety-nine keyholes in the stele pit!

It seems once unlocked.

The real treasure house of the emperor's tomb will be opened.

"Hahaha, this is old and strong!"

Liang Chen pressed the last burial monument into the keyhole, and complimented the Black Mountain Demon Saint in a strange way, as if he was looking at a poor clown.

"What's wrong with me……"

The Black Mountain Demon Sage woke up like a dream, felt his body riddled with holes, and then looked at those heavenly materials and earthly treasures that had returned to their places again, cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his forehead.

the moment before.

He even came up with ridiculous ideas.

He regarded himself as an imaginary enemy in Zhengbao, and almost killed himself on the spot.

"You guys did it?!"

After the panic, the blood-like eyes of the Black Mountain Devil Saint suddenly looked at the playful Su Xiuqi and the others, and the old and new grudges ran away on the spot:

"Die to me!!"

boom!

Time and space shake, and the sea of ​​stars sinks!

The voice has not yet fallen!

The Black Mountain Demon Sage suddenly sacrificed a Black Mountain that stretched beyond the galaxy and surrounded by demonic energy, shaking the life and death of three thousand small thousand worlds, and played the mighty power of the middle thousand worlds!

It is a great holy soldier!

"Ridiculous."

Su Xiuqi saw that the Black Mountain Demon Sage showed his hole card, he didn't panic at all, he just laughed and communicated with the sky tablet behind him.

Want to control the pattern of the imperial temple.

Revive the Burial Sword!

The Black Mountain Demon Saint was directly sacrificed!

But when Su Xiuqi communicated with the Tianbei, his face instantly changed from complacent to terrified!

boom! !

The Great Saint Soldiers of Montenegro shattered the galaxy, suppressed thousands of worlds, annihilated time and space wherever they passed, did not give Su Xiuqi time to react, and suppressed it all over his face!

Click - boom!

Caught off guard.

Su Xiuqi's body-protecting great holy talisman was smashed, and the glass fragments of his body flew out like a rag doll, so he was not smashed into a pulp on the spot!