Chapter 1257 The destruction of the Burial Tomb

In the distance, Taiyu's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, and he said coldly:

"Youyuan, who was hurt by you? In the near future, our Wuyun Sect will lead thousands of disciples to kill him and destroy the Taoist tradition!"

Roar!

Ah Da raised his head and howled angrily, he had the same temper as Taiyu, no matter what happened, no matter the reason, if you dare to touch us, I will kill you!

Qingli and Qingwan twitched their mouths. Elder Taiyu's temperament was really not in line with the demeanor of a generation of powerful Tianzun, but it was somewhat like the temperament of an ancient ferocious beast. Problems that could be solved by fighting would not be asked too much.

They also didn't know that Taiyu was raised by A Da and A Er. The disciples of the Wuyun Sect knew very little about this matter.

They thought that Ah Da and Ah Er were spiritual beasts who followed the elders of Taiyu, but the fact was that Ah Da and Ah Er were the eldest and second fathers of Taiyu...

Youyuan took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head and stared at Taiyu and shouted: "Senior, Zangtian, the Zangtian Tomb has turned into the Zangtian Domain, and no one has survived!!"

Buzz —

As soon as these words came out, the mighty sect team suddenly came to a standstill, and a series of unbelievable sharp eyes were shot at Youyuan. They were buried in Tianzhong. They were the forces that followed their ancestors to fight in the sky.

It's Prince Gu's old department!

Youyuan's chest rose and fell violently, and blood from the corner of his mouth slowly dripped onto the back of the Seven-tailed Sky Fox. The latter's pupils were stained with lingering gloom and fear, as if he had experienced some great horror.

"What?" Taiyu's voice was like thunder, his ink hair danced wildly, shaking the mountains and rivers in all directions, but he calmed down now, "The Burial Tomb is an immortal dojo, and it cannot be destroyed quietly."

Youyuan's expression was extremely determined, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My Xingque Immortal Palace is also involved, and the immortal magic is coming to the world!"

The Chen family looked at each other secretly, their eyes extremely solemn.

"When Prince Gu was born during the Tianhe War, it seems that now some people can't sit still."

"The ancient Immortal Palace's national religion has the great secret of immortality with ten palms. There must be many immortals staring at Prince Gu. Senior Frog was also targeted by unknown beings."

"The old man once said that there is a pair of big hands that have been stirring up the wind and clouds behind the wilderness. Is it the Boundless Ten Thousand Races..."

"Why are you preparing to take action against Prince Gu now?"

"I don't know, but I have just summoned Old Ancestor Xiang, and his eyes are directed towards this place."

"Protect Youyuan well. I am afraid that the old man has already predicted today's situation. The great migration of his troops has arrived. I am afraid that this world of cultivating immortals will not be peaceful. A huge wave will soon sweep over."

"Walk!"

…

Dozens of spiritual thoughts quickly converged in the air, and even stood in all directions, forming a large protection formation. The world in this area instantly became a murderous one, and every living creature under the mountains and rivers was swept by the divine thoughts.

Youyuan was in a miserable state. If these Wuyun Sect disciples hadn't been moving slowly, she would have been afraid that she wouldn't be able to reach the edge of the Blue Dome Forest Sea.

Needless to say, I almost died inexplicably along the way!

She couldn't see where the enemy was, and she couldn't feel any attacks from immortal magic. She was like a piece of ice slowly melting... The shadow of death had already eroded her whole body.

Chen Fangsheng silently took her on the back of a spiritual beast and protected her beside him.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky inadvertently. Taiyu shook his head slightly. He didn't see the problem for the time being, and there was no trace of the old monster in his body.

Chen Fangsheng lowered his eyes and continued to look at the young Yuan who was like a frightened bird, both for protection and for defense.

...boom!

The Wuyun Sect and others started to march again, with smoke and dust billowing.

Chen Fang died on the ground and walked alone at the back. His cloudy eyes sometimes flashed with light, sometimes with a cold light, and there was a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was both righteous and evil.

At this time, an immortal thought came to him from the void.

"Chen Fang is dead."

"Old Ancestor Ominous." Chen Fang walked on the earth with his cane firmly in hand. Although his steps seemed slow, he never fell behind.

"Don't let her enter our sect's gate."

"Ancestor, what's the problem?" A strange dead line filled the air in Chen Fang's dead pupils, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered instantly under his footsteps, making no sound.

"There is a corpse whose poison has not yet exploded. This corpse is an immortal corpse."

"...What?" Chen Fangsheng paused slightly. Although his expression was calm as usual, there was a huge wave in his heart. "Ancestor, someone wants to target my Five Yun Sect?!"

"There are no traces that can be detected. The path of the immortal path is completely natural."

The ominous creature pondered for a long time before speaking, "These words were spoken by the Heavenly Wheel Immortal, waiting for the return of Dao Ancestor."

He has not done any research on the poison of immortal corpses, nor has he seen it. As expected, he may have been contaminated by the real aura of the immortal tomb.

Therefore, he went to ask the Heavenly Wheel Immortal. This man had lived for a long time and could understand these strange things.

"Yes, Ancestor." Chen Fang died with a solemn look on his face. He naturally knew who the Heavenly Wheel Immortal was. He was the old scholar of the Immortal Way that the old man had always been thinking about, and wanted to recruit him to be the Master of the Mountain of Transmission.

He looked straight into the distance and continued to follow the disciples of Wuyun Sect without saying anything, not even a hint of strangeness.

…

Wuyun Sect, ninety-nine ringed mountains, in the dojo of ominous creatures.

This place has its own rules of heaven and earth, the sky is dark, the thick clouds are rolling, and an eerie light shines out from time to time.

These rays of light do not come from thunder and lightning on the horizon, but emanate from deep within the clouds, as if there are huge creatures slowly crawling inside.

Every flash of light was accompanied by a low and long roar, as if some ancient behemoth was awakening and was about to break through the sky.

Occasionally, some vague outlines will be revealed in the clouds, like thousands of bones or ferocious beasts.

These outlines are looming in the dim light, giving people a sense of reality and illusion. They seem to have traveled from another world, filling the entire world with a sense of suffocation.

There are no flowers, grass, or spiritual veins in this vast dojo, but the earth is dark and scarlet, as if every inch of the land has been soaked in the essence and blood of powerful creatures.

Once a living being steps into his dojo, he will feel that something horrifying and terrifying will happen at any time. That sense of crisis is innate and will never go away.

And the creature who stepped in was naturally the Heavenly Wheel Immortal.

He still looked like a slovenly old man, but his expression was quite unnatural. He always felt that something ominous was trying to harm him, and the world was filled with murderous intent.

Even he has hallucinations from time to time. He always feels that the origin of his immortal path is contaminated with a trace of dirt, and his future immortal path may not be smooth!

"...Ominous." Tianlun Immortal Weng said with a smile. He was not in the mood to eat his roast chicken. He thought to himself that it would be better to see this ominous creature rarely. "I'm afraid the poison of the immortal corpse is stirring something. It should be for the Wuyun Sect.”

In the distance, on the dark earth.

The ominous creature sat cross-legged on the ground, as if facing away from the Heavenly Wheel Immortal, but the rotten mask on its forehead moved, and the back of his head instantly became his front face.

A glimmer of light flashed through the penetrating hollow eyes, and he spoke solemnly: "Then please leave it to the immortal. There is no room for loss in the Yuzhu Mountains, and no plant or tree can be damaged."

This ominous creature originally thought that he had the demeanor of a great immortal cultivator, knew etiquette, and understood etiquette, but unexpectedly, this scene made the Tianlun Immortal's eyes widen a bit.

Even the immortal power in his body began to flow suddenly, and his vigilance looked like an ominous creature. If he spoke one more word, his heavenly wheel would take action!