My Private Marvel System

Sculpture is more of a calligraphy that combines the strengths of thousands of families with the finest details. `

After a long time, the group of people probably wrote down the carvings on the Gate of Burial Heaven, but they only had the form, not the god, and the difference was far. Xiao Yan's meaning is still inexhaustible, and he can't help but sigh: "The carving on the Gate of Burial Heaven was carved by a venerable named Shi Ketian in ancient times. Its carving technique is very different from others. , Carved with three thousand ghost axe at the same time, each axe is carved with different techniques, the mystery is endless, the power is good fortune, the far and the subtle, the decay is turned into a god, the wonderful chemical industry is worthy of the "three thousand ghost axe, Engraved with the character "Supernatural work". It is a pity that the stone-carved Heavenly Venerable is nowhere to be found. If he is still alive, his cultivation is not much different from the Supreme Lord."

"Let's go."

Dorr frowned, and immediately said, and the leader strode towards the Gate of Burial Heaven. The thin bamboos no longer sprinkled with black light, hanging five feet above his head, followed by his footsteps. mobile.

The two afterimages flashed and passed away, and Dole was standing ten feet away from the gate of the burial, Xianluo, the little monk, and Xiaoyan were standing behind him like a shadow.

Dole strode forward and walked into the restricted area. Xianluo's jade hands hidden in the sleeves of the cloud trembled slightly, clenched tightly, and his eyes fluctuated.

At this moment, the crow of the world of warning awakened again, the small and big eyes of the bean-grained black gleam, gazes gloomily at Dole, Bai Sensen's beak, and the red and bright thin tongue trembling at a terrifying frequency.

Quack!

A jerky and harsh scream resounded like a wood saw when it saw the hard wood, as if it was a sinner who was on the guillotine and was about to cut his head with a knife, struggling hysterically, but couldn't get rid of Xing Suo's shackles. Call to the ground.

And at the moment when the crow of the warning world called out the deadly sound, the deep black bamboo Zou Ran burst into brilliance like black gold, like a black sun, shining in all directions, the black awn range is not large, only It envelops Dole and others to form a circular light curtain.

Hum!

The invisible sound waves full of evil, viciousness, evil, madness, and evil power are overwhelming. Like the sound of thunder, returning to the acupoints in the wrong direction, impacting on the black gold light curtain, but like a mosquito bears the mountain. Unable to do so, the light curtain didn't move at all, it's inexhaustible, just a humming sound.

The Crow of the Warning World is alive but ignorant, and his eyes are still sharp. There is no fluctuation, the bird's beak is wide, and it makes a strange cry.

Quack!

This scream seemed to be a suffocating scream of panic, flustered, overwhelmed, and panic. It was also like a howling of a ghost, a cry of a crane, a sorrow and a terrible anger.

Cang! Cang! Cang...

This sound wave turned into tens of thousands of invisible needles like a squally rainstorm, pierced on the black gold light curtain, and burst into a dense stream of crisp sounds. `But it shakes the tree like a worm, and it doesn't cause any harm to the light curtain.

The black light flashed in the eyes of the crow of the world, like countless beating sparks, he opened his mouth and screamed.

Quack!

This strange cry is no different from the cry of an ordinary crow, but as soon as Fang appears, there is no sky and no sun, the world is dark, and everywhere is full of murderous, tragic and miserable. Above the sky, endless black clouds appeared out of thin air. Like a mountain and rain, coming from the top, the invisible sound wave penetrated into the black cloud like a dragon, and saw the black cloud suddenly churn. Sweeping the world, like a thin sea of ​​joy, black waves lifted the sky, only a moment, the faint black cloud turned into a killing sword nearly a hundred feet long.

The style of killing sword is ancient and clumsy, but it is not work. The whole body of black gas is transpiring, the evil aura is boundless, the mighty power is swaying the world, the aura is piercing through the sky, and the murderous aura is invincible, like a black dragon swallowing black inflammation, rushing towards Dole.

Among the killing swords, there is an evil force that specifically targets the soul (the soul of the world), but does not harm the flesh and the gods.

Boom! Boom! Hey...

The huge killing sword is like a divine rainbow cracking the sky, the meteor falls, and the momentum is shaking. However, as soon as Fang came into contact with the black gold light curtain, it was as if the water of a small river merged into the burning sky, instantly turning into blue smoke and dissipating. The light curtain does not move any minute, like a sacred mountain, standing upright in the world.

After four breaths, the power of killing the sword disappeared, but the heaven and the earth did not return to normal.

Suddenly, a violent storm struck, and a cloud of blood suddenly appeared above the sky, with murderous aura.

kill! kill! kill…

Roar! Ouch! howl…

"Those who committed the imperial tombs of my clan, kill without mercy!"

The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the world is killing the sky.

The wind is violent, sweeping across all directions, covering the sky and the earth, and the wind roars like a thunder, and it is more like the singing and drums before the **** battle, the drums and horns heard each other, a cruel and solemn murderous machine.

The sky, thousands of clouds cover the sun, thousands of clouds cover the sky, suffocating, and the wind is like a knife, and it is impossible to remove the blood cloud and let the blue sky reappear, terrifying. This cloud of blood covering the sky and the earth is like a thick blood that cannot be removed. It is weird and evil, fierce and fierce. It seems to be full of endless resentment. It will not die every day, and the cloud will not disperse every day. Perseverance is like a sword. , Forever.

The world is like a pool of flowing blood, disgusting and terrifying, this is a world made of blood, full of misery, misery, sorrow, sorrow, anger, anger, persistence, hatred, absolute and other negative auras that rush into the sky. It is like the **** of the forest, the underworld. `

The carvings on the Gate of Burial Heaven are all awakened and moved, shouting killing, roaring beasts, screaming, howling, roaring, resounding through the sky, flooding all directions, ten heavens and nine earths, endless roars and vast hongs Big, shakes the sky and the earth, like a sea of ​​rage, like the collapse of the Tianshan Mountains, more like the singing of all living beings, the majestic atmosphere, like a shatterable void, shattering everything.

A person rushed out, riding a horse chasing the sun, wearing a red blood magic knife, wearing a purple evil evil armor, middle-aged, black dancing, like a snake like a dragon, his face is cold, like a knife, fortitude and perfect, eyes like lightning , Qi is like a rainbow, murderous awe-inspiring, hunting and hunting in a cloak on the back, bright as blood, shining with brilliance, holding a banner in the right hand, waving and stretching, the flagpole is red gold, the carved cloud dragon is coiled, the teeth and claws are invincible, the flag is waving in the wind, and the letter "Tai Chi The three big characters "Tian", the font is silver hook and iron painting, rich in tendons and strength, running script with dragon and phoenix, it is like a startling dragon, thoroughly murderous, panicking Tianwei.

Afterwards, a person appeared by the dragon, dressed in black iron armor, bright black, engraved with mysterious patterns, unpredictable, containing mighty power, look unruly, burly, sturdy and sturdy. Nearly one foot high, his whole body muscles resemble a horned dragon, like an infinite power god, holding a double axe made of blood. The four faces of happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were carved on the front and back of the two axes. Evil and strange, a wave of horrible murderous aura, from the self-blooded evil axe, went straight to the Xiao Han. As if to split the sky open with an axe, the clear ones will return to the clear, and the turbid ones will return to the turbid, extraordinary domineering.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man at the pinnacle of Nirvana rushed out from the Gate of Burial Heaven 66. They were all riding mounts. These mounts were all powerful alien species, with unpredictable powers. The tyrannical existence of Nirvana.

A unicorn. Stepped on the colorful clouds, the body is as big as a hill, the whole body is thunder and lightning, the arc is chaotic, and the thunder is fierce between breath and breath, the world is turbulent, majestic and domineering. A three-headed fire phoenix is ​​extremely beautiful and radiant. Bathed in the sacred fire, the three heads of deep purple, crimson, and gold rose high, extremely noble, and watched everything. Fengming is high-pitched, piercing through clouds and cracking rocks, moving the earth like a pearl falling on a jade plate, beautiful and beautiful. A dark phoenix in the dark prison hides in a black mist. Only through the black fog can I see a pair of icy eyes shining with faint green light, evil and terrifying, gloomy, creepy, just like **** beasts. A golden-winged roc, the whole body is golden, the bright light is bright, the eyes are shining, like a hot sun, the wings spread out, it is nearly a thousand miles long, covering the sky and the sun, and the breath is majestic, like a mountain like a sea.

Thirty-six nirvana realm powerhouses either ride or stand on top of a different animal, with a distinct aura, or majesty, or dignity, or vast, or rugged, or misty, or evil, indifferent, or arrogant, with uniform eyes Qi gathered on Dole, his icy eyes looked like he was looking at a dead person.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man with a dragon and tiger sword on his waist yelled violently, covering the mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of stagnation, like thunder and explosions, ten thousand drums, all over the murderous look like fighting the sky. Moving, like the sea, the waves are magnificent, suddenly transforming a magnificent scene.

Above the sky, eighty-one blood giants stood floating in the air, bare breasts, stalwart, nearly a hundred feet tall, with bulging muscles, like rocks, strong and strong, with rough and wild breath. Eighty-one blood giants lined up in a row, holding blood-colored drumsticks in their hands, and hammering the blood-colored drums in front of them. It was a noisy drumming, majestic, magnificent and magnificent.

kill! kill! kill…

At this time, the shouts of killing vented from the Gate of Burial Heaven were more vigorous than before, with an awe-inspiring and murderous intent, which went through thousands of miles, like the roar of thousands of thunder, smashing the sky and the earth, with great momentum. I saw an iron-blooded army that seemed to have experienced the world's slaying and killing from the dead mountain and blood sea. It filed out from the Burial Gate. The queue was neat, the pace was consistent, well-trained, like a sparkling prairie, unstoppable, mighty and mighty, Chao Dol and others rushed towards him.

This army is all infantry, which is what Xiaoyan once said not long ago as "Her Ling Yin Soldier". They wore all-black armor and were armed with a gun, the king of a hundred soldiers. They were about seven feet long, with bright heads, cold radiance, and sharp sharpness.

The Gate of Burial Heaven is very wide, nearly two thousand meters. There are as many as five thousand Huling Yin soldiers charging in the front row. They are like Changhong and run through thousands of miles with murderous aura.

The first line of five thousand tomb-protecting Yin soldiers, Fang Yi appeared in the outside world, immediately picked up a long spear, thrust into the air, the spear shot out like a dragon, the tiger roared and the lion roared, the sharp edge was overwhelming, a bit of cold light came out of the spear head, and it was not seen. How it flickered, it had already reached Dole and the others unconsciously. Although they hadn't arrived yet, the cold light had arrived, which was strange and unpredictable.

At the same time, the body of the five thousand Huling Yin soldiers suddenly ignited into the sky, and the burned body instantly turned into nothingness. Less than a thousandth of an instant, it disappeared and the flame was also extinguished. At this moment, there is only an inch long distance away from the light curtain that protects Dole and others, and its power suddenly surges dozens of times. If it can turn back to the sky, the power is infinite.

At this moment, Rao was hit by a little bit of cold light, and ordinary cultivators at the peak of the world realm would be directly strangled. Now that there are five thousand cold lights coming out, even if they are strong men who have just stepped into the Nirvana realm, they have to avoid their sharp edges and face positively. Resistance is more ill than good.

boom! boom! boom…

Five thousand cold lights attacked on the light curtain together, bursting out one after another roar, shaking the earth, if it weren't for the tomb of the Emperor Tai Chi at this moment, the space is special and extremely stable, just this sound can make the entire Shenzhou land become It was riddled with holes, the earth's crust collapsed, life was charred, and countless casualties.

However, the light curtain was struck by this destruction of heaven and earth, but it did not move the slightest, as solid as a golden soup, like a divine bell that suppresses the heavens and the earth, with a sense of eternity.

The wave is not calmed again, and the next line of five thousand tomb-protecting Yin soldiers has attacked, and the little cold light is like stars, and the imposing momentum is dashing on the light curtain, but as always, it can’t shake the slightest, the light curtain is ten thousand. The law is not broken, and it is eternal.

Dole, who was in the light curtain, looked calm and calm, with no waves in the ancient well, just like an old monk entering concentration. He knows that even if it is the thirty-six nirvana peak powerhouses, attacking with full force, they can't break the shield.

Because they are spiritual and ignorant, real and non-existent, their attacks are real and illusion.

According to Xiaoyan, this special existence is called the Spirit of Mingkong.

Although the spirit of the underworld possesses a soul, it has only the most essential soul fragments. Moreover, the consciousness is all suppressed in the fragments of the soul, like a walking dead, acting solely on instinct, there is basically no possibility of awakening. Its own power is the power of the dark sky, which is true and illusion, and Xizhu has the ability to break through all illusions, so as long as there is a small bamboo, according to Xiaoyan, the spirit of the underworld of the Promise Realm is also available. You can do nothing.

If the consciousness of the spirit of the dark sky is awakened, its power will also be transformed into a real power, then the thin bamboo has no effect. However, at that time, if the spirit of the dark sky in the small world of the grandmother like the Tianmeng world uses the power of transforming the gods, it will be attacked by the power of the world, and the defenders will also cross the stars to kill. Come.

Thin bamboo breaks the illusion, but not the truth.

If Dole is about to be killed by a real attack, Xizhu will protect the lord, but his power is so weak that even a blow from the sage cannot withstand it. This is what Dole has experimented with himself.

Of course, the power of Xizhu is far from that. In the final analysis, it is because Dole's cultivation base is too low to open more functions.

There are countless treasures in the Tianmeng world, and the reason why no one dared to take it is because there are countless spirits of the sky guarding them. They themselves are unreal and their attacks will not be restricted by the rules of the world.

Dole owns fine bamboos and can be said to be able to come and go freely in most dangerous places, but it is difficult to get to the sky if he wants to obtain the most important treasures. These treasures are sealed by the forbidden formation ~ www.ltnovel.com~ At least Nirvana is required Can break open.

Xiao Yan once took Dole to try his luck in several large tombs and dangerous places, but nothing was found, and the unsealed things had long since disappeared.

These mysteries, Dole only knew that during the half hour walking on the path of God, Xiao Yan told Dole many things, and he wished to tell him everything he knew.

This gave Dole a bad feeling.

After a long time, with the power of thin bamboo, Doer and others survived the "billions of cold light", "disasters and misfortunes", "three thousand punishments", "Ten thousand beasts stepping through eight wastes", and "30 Six Stars Killing Array". Only after going through these five hurdles can the gate of Burial Heaven be opened, and it is impossible to enter the mausoleum through the crack of the open door. Moreover, at the moment of passing through the door, the Burial Gate will launch a real attack, and it will be a powerhouse of the Promise Realm. If it is not at its peak, without accident, it will be destroyed. Formation, prohibition, and some special existence, without spirit and knowledge, their attacks will not violate the rules of the world.

At this moment, countless spirits of the dark sky turned into divine lights, entering the gate of the burial sky, returning to peace, the violent wind was still, the blood man disappeared, and the sky was clear. (To be continued.)

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