Chapter 1502: Peerless elegance
At this moment, Zhongzhou boiled, directly exploding the hidden forces and some terrifying characters back then.
The mountains shook, palaces soared up, and the terrifying figures who were in retreat were awakened at this moment.
Jiang Taixu!
This man is too invincible.
Not only the Zhongzhou side, but also the Shenzhou side received the news. Luzhou and even Buzhou were also shocked.
Although we can't see the situation here, all five continents are shaken at this moment.
It's just a dead person, with a reputation all over the world, because this person was once invincible in the world.
There has never been anyone, or who can shake the world with a name like Jiang Taixu!
But these people, these terrifying powers, are standing by and treating them with indifference at this moment. No one, no major powers stand up and say a word.
This is a desolation, because Jiang Taixu once helped many of them.
Many of them have now become masters in the Yangshen realm!
As long as they stand up and say a word, even if it is a word, they dare not continue with the power of two ghosts.
"Even if you are invincible, you will only be a handful of loess after death!" On the Taixuyuan, next to Jiang Taixu's graveyard, a great sage sneered.
"Please, let him go!" Mu Changsheng, the tomb-keeper, was furious at the moment, but could only kneel down and pray.
But there is a word in his heart, that is, if Jiang Taixu is still alive, who dare to do this?
What qualifications does a mere saint have to evaluate Jiang Taixu?
"Open the grave!"
The cold voice of the ghost power sounded.
"Stop!" Mu Changsheng roared hoarsely.
But to no avail.
One of the saints stepped down, and Tai Xuyuan split.
It is not so much a tomb as it is a tomb and a soil bag.
There is no brilliance to the sky, no funeral objects.
Only one bone was placed in a sarcophagus, and the clothes had long rotted and turned into dust.
But the bones didn't even have a trace of Shenhua.
"You are looking for death!" Mu Changsheng's eyes were red.
But he was so suppressed that he could not move at all.
"Let him yell!" Another ghost who was hiding in the void said.
And that coercion lowered, Mu Changsheng seemed to be crazy, and suddenly took out an apricot and yellow flag from his arms!
As soon as this apricot and yellow flag came out, a thousand troops came!
Xinghuangqi itself has no power, but it is a symbol and call!
"The tomb of Jiang Taixu was excavated, where are you?" Mu Changsheng yelled abruptly, spreading through the Xinghuang Banner.
This stern and desolate voice spread all over Zhongzhou, reached Hezhou, Buzhou, Shenzhou, and Luzhou!
But there was no response!
"Jiang Taixuzhi"
"Stop shouting."
"They won't come." Suddenly an old man with a decayed wind came slowly on crutches.
Ma Zhaodi!
The old man walked with a trembling body and came with a monstrous killing intent!
In fact, it's not that no one came, this place has already gathered a lot of people, and it can even be said that the sky is full of people.
But these people are all here to watch the excitement.
"Ma Zhaodi?"
A ghost speaks with great power, as if the heavens and the earth are about to split, the power is very close to the gods!
"You all deserve to die!" Ma Zhaodi was old, his face was covered with wrinkles.
"By you?" One of the ghosts sneered.
"You are old!"
"I!"
"Jiang Taixu's woman!"
"that's enough!"
Ma Zhaodi's first step came down, and the originally crooked body suddenly straightened.
When the second step fell, the gray hair turned into blue silk, and the black hair fell behind his waist.
When the third step fell, her wrinkled skin and dry skin suddenly disappeared, replaced by crystal clear jade-like skin.
The fourth step is down.
Wow!
Wearing a white dress to win the snow, a woman who looked like an immortal appeared in front of everyone. This woman stood proudly on the Taixu Plain and stood beside Jiang Taixu's sarcophagus.
And those two hands-on saints turned into blood mist in an instant!
The blue silk was blowing in the wind, Ma Zhaodi's eyes were cold, and a breath that was close to the power of the ghost swept across the square!
"After all, you were seriously injured, and your realm is not at its peak!"
At this moment, a hand came out of the sky, covering the sky, the palm of the hand collapsed into the void, and the fingers were crystal clear as jade!
"Boom!"
Ma Zhaodi shot at the same time, the terrible coercion shocked the universe.
A powerful blow to shake the ghost, but not the slightest disadvantage!
"Sure enough to live up to the prestige of the saint of Yaochi!"
The ghost in the void can show shock.
But the next moment, the void ignited, and the terrifying might covered thousands of miles in an instant, the earth shook the mountains, and the sky aerodynamically.
There were mysterious brilliance on the surface of the Great Dark Soul, whose aura was almost overwhelming.
From the avenue to Jane, a large furnace tripod was buckled down in the air, and the flames in it burst into the sky, and the real fire of Samadhi swept across in an instant.
"It's you?" Ma Zhaodi glared.
"He really shouldn't have opened the net and killed you directly!"
"I want to thank him for not killing me at the beginning, and treating me like an ant!" As the ghost power spoke, the place boiled instantly.
And Ma Zhaodi waved his hand, and thousands of miles of glow fluttered in the sky, like shaking stars, even though it was just a woman, but powerful.
Turning over the unmatched spiritual energy across the hand, it directly dissipated the real fire of Samadhi!
Then step out and take the initiative.
The battle between the two was terrible and turned upside down.
"Kill!" The ghost shouted violently. At this moment, satellites in the sky on the secular side shattered down and the moon was affected.
The starry sky in the horror game was an ancient starry sky, as if in another star field, the big stars were shaken at this moment.
The unrivaled stalwart force struck out, boiling the world, and the brilliance is simply thousands!
"Don't make a move yet?" The ghost who was fighting Ma Zhaodi at this moment said.
This Ma Zhaodi deserves to be Jiang Taixu's woman. Even if his realm has fallen to the level of a holy monarch, he can only transcend the nine-level peak, but he can also fight the ghost power!
"Ma Zhaodi, are you still going to give up?" The ghost power who had been hiding in the Dao Aquarius opened his mouth.
He finally revealed his true body, not a human race, but a Primordial race. He was born with double horns, grand and terrifying, carrying silver wings on his back, as sharp as a heavenly sword.
The silver wings had already cut through the void before they waved.
"Ma Zhaodi, you should know that you can't win or stop us!"
"Without further ado!"
"Remember!"
"The Jiang family has no spoils, my Jiang family, I never give in!" Ma Zhaodi carried an immeasurable divine light with both hands, as if drew out a vast ocean, and turned his head towards the ghostly power of the Primordial race! "you wanna die!"
