Chapter 1491 The Land of God's Burial

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

The entire Corpse God Mountain was already full of noise and shadows.

I saw a number of strong demons of different shapes falling from the sky and standing respectfully on the square.

There are giants covered in carrion, beast shadows with six eyes and two feet, and wolf guards in armor.

In short, there are all kinds of strange things, and the power of each magic is so powerful that it shocks the world.

As the dominant clan in the north, the corpse god clan is the real royal clan in the hearts of thousands of demons in the north.

No family dares to show any disrespect to it.

However, in the past few days, it is said that an outside boy came to the place of burying the devil, not only suppressed and killed Tianjiao of the Corpse God Clan, but also slaughtered many strong vassals of the Corpse God Clan.

This rumor was like a thunderbolt, which shocked many powerful demons.

At this time, countless people from the Demon Race wanted to see what kind of young man dared to be so arrogant and domineering?

Three heads and six arms, or nine waists?

In the center of the square, a bluestone altar stands quietly.

What is placed on it is not incense tributes, but tightly bound creatures.

"Did you see that bald head? A creature of flesh and blood."

"It's been a long time since I have seen flesh and blood creatures in the place where I bury the devil."

"I don't know what his relationship is with that boy named Ling Xiao."

All the demons looked at one of the burly young men with a look of greed on their faces.

"clang!"

At this moment, a loud chime suddenly came from the top of the mountain in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Dao's corpse aura shot up into the sky, covering the sky.

Layers of mist began to rise from the entire Corpse God Mountain, like purgatory.

And in the depths of the mist, there was another low sound of footsteps.

Hearing the sound, the complexions of all the demon powerhouses changed drastically, and there was a look of panic in their eyes.

The corpse god is born and devours the sacrifice.

This ancient ritual has been going on for tens of thousands of years.

But all the sacrifices that are selected will eventually die, without exception.

"Well, this corpse god mountain smells so bad."

only! !

Just when everyone was tense, their faces were pale and their heads were lowered, and they didn't dare to let out more air, a laughing sound suddenly came from above the void.

Hearing the sound, everyone's faces showed a dull look.

Then, all eyes suddenly looked far away, looking towards the place where the voice came from.

I saw that at the place where the corpse's aura surged, there was a sudden ups and downs of immortal brilliance, and the mist was blown away, revealing a tall and straight figure in black.

It was a young man with a gentle face and bright eyes.

From top to bottom, exuding a detached and unparalleled aura.

He stood there, like a round of sun, shining thousands of lights, making the dark hearts of countless strong demons feel the warmth that has not been seen for a long time.

"This is…"

"Flesh and flesh...it's that...that Ling Xiao!!"

Immediately afterwards, countless shocking sounds resounded instantly, and many of the proud girls of the demon clan unconsciously covered their lips tightly, their eyes trembling.

so perfect! !

Compared with the creatures in this place of burying demons, this young man in front of him can be said to have directly refreshed their understanding of the opposite sex.

It's an instinctive impulse.

"Presumptuous!! Who dares to act wildly on my Corpse God Mountain?"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the hall on the top of the mountain.

I saw a man in a golden robe with black skin stepping forward, and soon appeared in front of everyone.

And the fog of corpses that originally pervaded the world also strangely stopped at this moment.

Around the square, countless powerful corpse gods stood quietly, watching the figure of a young man descending from the sky with cold eyes.

"Shi Li, I should have told you, have you dug out all the ancestors of your corpse god clan?"

Ling Xiao smiled, looking at Shi Wujie with calm and indifferent eyes.

At the age of nearly a thousand years old, he just broke through to the fourth rank of the Holy Land.

It has to be said that the Tianjiao of this place of burial of demons is indeed... weak and pathetic.

Ten thousand corpses, the way of corpses, eight thousand luck.

A regular little leek.

"Young master, be careful, this Shi Wujie's combat strength is not weak even among the six minor overlords."

Lan Yue lowered her head and reminded Ling Xiao softly.

"Not weak? So, is there anyone stronger than him?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. It seemed that there should be some small surprises among the six little overlords.

"Well, among the six major clans, the Corpse God Clan is... the weakest clan. Among them, the Desolate Clan and the descendant of the Abandoned God Clan are stronger than him, especially the one from the Abandoned God Clan. According to rumors... it seems that he has returned to his ancestors. "

"Oh? Divine veins?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Since the gate leading to the dark forbidden area can only be opened jointly by the six overlords.

In the end, he will meet the other five successors.

At that time, whether it is a god or a demon, they will only become the dead souls of his subordinates, without any accidents.

"Presumptuous!! A mere outsider dares to be arrogant in my corpse mountain!"

Shi Wujie's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped out directly, smashing his handprints.

Endless corpse energy surged into the sky, turned into a hundred-foot corpse print, and descended from the sky.

only!

strangely enough

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't move at all, watching the corpse print fall, the cloud was calm and the wind was light.

"this…"

A trace of surprise appeared on the faces of all the onlookers. They had seen domineering ones, but this outside creature seemed to be a little too domineering.

Facing the offensive of a domineering young master of the fourth rank of the Holy Realm, he didn't have the slightest intention of guarding against it?

"Buzz!"

Can! !

Just when the corpse print landed about ten feet above Ling Xiao's head, a black flame suddenly burned in his eyes.

Then, the corpse mark was directly burned into nothingness.

"I... Gan, what kind of method is this?!"

Although the blazing heat only appeared for a moment, some tyrannical people still felt extremely terrified.

"It seems to be more terrifying than the natal fire of the purgatory family..."

"How is it possible? A human youth..."

"It's interesting now, I'm afraid that Young Master Wujie has met an opponent."

Even if Shi Wujie is not the top existence among the six minor overlords.

It may be a supreme honor to be one of these six people.

The place where the devil is buried is the top of the contemporary era, fighting against the evil masters from the outside world.

This battle seemed to suddenly become much more interesting.

"Huh? Sure enough, it has some strength."

Seeing that the offensive was wiped out, a gloomy look flickered on Shi Wujie's face.

With the background of the Corpse God Clan, it would not take too much effort to suppress and kill a holy boy.

But if the ancestor made a move, he would definitely be ridiculed, which would damage the majesty of the corpse god.

Therefore, in this battle, Shi Wujie did not retreat at all.

"The sacred body of ten thousand corpses, the place where the gods are buried!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, Shi Wujie's body suddenly swelled and twisted.

Thousands of corpse patterns are connected together, turning into a big world, covering Ling Xiao's figure.

Faintly, in that great world, there seemed to be tens of thousands of corpses standing tall and mighty, shocking!