Chapter 227: The Holy Tomb
At this moment.
The leopard-headed man finally put away his condescending attitude.
He no longer had the condescending and arrogant attitude he had before.
"Brother Lion, save me!"
He hid in front of the golden lion in fear.
He couldn't understand why this chaotic body from the lower world targeted him?
It was obviously the golden lion, and it almost killed you!
Go and get revenge on him!
The golden leopard appeared beside the golden lion.
Just about to speak.
"Swish!"
Above his head.
A divine needle, as thin as a cow's hair, flashing a faint green light, pierced through the top of the golden leopard's head and flew out from his chin.
A flash of green light.
"Puff puff puff..."
The divine needle pierced through his heart again and flew out from his eyebrows.
Draw a ∞ shape in the void and fly back to Yang Haotian's palm.
"Boom!"
The body of the leopard-headed strong man fell from the sky.
Revealing his true form, it was a golden leopard the size of a mountain.
A wild and violent aura surged from its body.
In all directions, the mountains and jungles were suppressed by this aura and were dead silent.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
The golden lion widened his eyes.
In the twin space, he had never seen Yang Haotian use this move.
Yang Haotian did not answer, and disappeared completely like a ghost.
In Yang Haotian's mind.
Qinglong sighed:
"You have gained a lot from being tossed around by the evil version of you, and your fighting methods have become more diverse."
Yang Haotian's expression did not change.
With cold eyes, he stared at the golden lion:
This guy is the real target he wants to kill.
He wants to challenge the bloodline of the Ten Evils!
"Thanks to you, I have gained a lot."
Yang Haotian stared at the golden lion dimly, "Also, do you think you killed the two humans from the same place as you? No, they are not dead, they are lurking in the dark, observing your flaws."
Yang Haotian said it in one word.
The golden lion's face really changed suddenly.
"Now!"
Around Yang Haotian, eight magical worlds flowed like eight scrolls.
He disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again.
He was like a ghost, floating above the golden lion's head.
Almost at the same time.
Opposite the golden lion, a hundred feet away, the man in white and the snow girl appeared out of thin air.
"How is it possible! You are not dead!"
The golden lion's pupils widened.
Then he suddenly realized that it was bad, he should focus his attention on the chaotic body in the lower world!
He looked up suddenly.
But it was too late.
The sword light was cold and chilly, like the netherworld.
With a "puff", a flash of blood passed by.
The left head of the golden lion flew into the air.
Yang Haotian raised his hand, "bang!"
The head exploded in the air!
"I will kill you!!!"
The golden lion was furious.
This was a great shame for him.
Especially, he was seriously injured by a lowly "human seedling" in the lower world!
These lowly "human seedlings" are only worthy of being harvested by their upper world.
How can they be qualified to harm their demon race?
"Brother, why do you want to help this lower world person?"
The Snow Girl was puzzled.
The timing of the appearance of the brother and her was too coincidental.
It happened to be when the lower world person drew his sword.
Their appearance just distracted the golden lion.
Thus, the lower world person succeeded in one fell swoop!
Even if the brother appeared a step later or a step earlier.
It would be difficult for this lower world person to succeed!
"Junior sister, you have a special blood inheritance. You should know how great the potential of people with special physiques is."
The man in white shook his head slightly:
"Junior sister, remember, for the chaotic body, there is no distinction between the upper and lower worlds. The chaotic body is born close to the way. Even the heavenly way will show kindness to him. The lower world has a flawed heavenly way, and the upper world has a complete heavenly way. The same is true."
As soon as these words came out.
The Snow Girl's face suddenly changed.
She thought of something and asked tentatively:
"Brother, do you want to take the Chaos Body back to the upper realm?"
She said with some worry, "Without the master's permission, it is a capital crime to take people out of the cage without authorization..."
She looked worried.
The man in white smiled contemptuously:
"What kind of cage in the world can trap a real dragon? I won't care about this Chaos Body. Whether he can break into the upper realm and get the complete Tao depends on his own luck!"
Before he finished speaking.
The man in white's expression suddenly changed:
"This breath..."
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
A faint wormhole reappeared.
A surging wave of air surged out of the wormhole.
It seemed that some powerful existence was about to rush out of that channel.
"They are crazy! Overdrawing the potential of this channel is simply wanton..."
The man in white had a cold look in his eyes.
"Crack, crack!"
The space channel groaned miserably.
The entire holy tomb seemed to be alarmed.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Brahma's Eye, Twin Worlds, Open!"
The Golden Lion was really angry.
He wanted to completely lock Yang Haotian into the world of nothingness.
All his potential, magical powers, and talents were squeezed out!
"Chaos Body, I will let you die a worthy death and maximize your value! Sink for me!"
The Golden Lion was roaring in his heart, and murderous intent was flowing.
His two heads, two eyes between his eyebrows, glared and bloody.
An ancient golden gate that covered the sky tore through the void of the Holy Mother and floated out.
This ancient golden gate, the swastika runes rotated, and the aura of the Great Dao flowed.
There were five similar ancient gates around, flowing with ancient, obscure, and complex spatial laws, interweaving with each other, like dragons and snakes swimming.
"The breath of reincarnation..."
The man in white looked up at the ancient golden gate, with horror flashing in his eyes.
He actually touched the six reincarnations!
The blood of this golden lion is too pure!
It is infinitely close to the ancestors!
It is worthy of being one of the ten fierce ancient clans!
"Yang Haotian, your chance has come, the chance to perfect your own magical powers!"
The voice of the Azure Dragon sounded in Yang Haotian's mind.
Eight world outlines rotated around Yang Haotian.
They exuded the breath of deriving everything;
They seemed to be able to derive everything to the extreme!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Heavenly Eye!"
The Heavenly Eye opened between Yang Haotian's eyebrows.
This is the Heavenly Eye that integrates the true meaning of Heavenly Dao.
After practicing the Divine Eye Thousand Soldiers Dao.
The ability of the Heavenly Eye is even more sharp.
At this moment, the image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the fluctuation of Sanskrit, and the swastika divine text are directly imprinted on the bottom of the eyes.
There is too much information.
The amount of information is too dense.
In a short period of time, there is no time to comprehend.
Yang Haotian chose to suppress it in his eyes.
"Rumble..."
The Holy Tomb trembled.
Above the sky, the huge space wormhole twisted, and the golden ancient gate that descended out of thin air interfered with the space of the Holy Tomb.
The space of the Holy Tomb was turbulent and became more and more violent.
The geniuses of various secret realms and various opportunities around the Holy Tomb were all shocked.
"What's going on, what happened?"
"This fluctuation, why do I feel that the Holy Tomb is about to be destroyed?"
