The huge graves were surging, and the ghosts were burning. In the void, ancient tombs quickly spread out.

Ghost fire drifts around.

In the grave, bone hands stretched out.

In a vague way, you can see the rotten corpse squirming.

"A strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!!!"

This sudden scene made Wu Liu stunned on the spot, and his heart felt like a storm.

"This vision, is this, the nineteenth year of the year?!"

Wu Liu's face changed drastically.

That's a martial arts madman!

According to legend, his talent back then was infinitely close to that of a genius. Although he could not sweep away all his contemporaries, few people could defeat him!

The 19th Lao is the tenth in the small martial arts stele and the big martial arts stele. This is a symbol of strength!

Although he is not as powerful as a genius who is once a thousand years old, he is also a martial madman who is rare in thousands of years and a martial madman!

"His uncle's work was actually made by this old guy. Didn't he say that he had been killed by the people from the Blood Temple?!"

Wu Liu was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

If Yi Chenzi took action, he would not be afraid.

His cultivation is higher than Yichenzi, not to mention that Yichenzi was still hurting his vitality in Dayan Mountain.

But Wu Liu never thought that it would be the nineteenth brother who took action!

"Martial Temple, you are still the same as the greed and useless measures in the past!"

Lao Shijiu appeared, wearing a tattered black robe, disheveled hair, and came in the air, looking like a beggar on the roadside.

But Wu Liu instantly tensed his nerves all over his body, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Old 19, it's really you, you're still alive!"

Seeing the visitor, Wu Liu's pupils suddenly shrank.

People who should have fallen for thousands of years appeared again. Wu Liu knew that Qingzhou would be difficult to be peaceful.

Once those enemies learned that Lao Tzu is not dead, they will make a comeback.

"Who gives you the courage to kill someone who wants to kill me?!"

Lao Shijiu's voice was cold, and the voice fell, and the graves trembled violently. Wu Liu said secretly that it was not good.

Sure enough, the next moment, countless bones, bloody hands grabbed Lao Shijiu.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Liu roared, and his entire body of energy poured into the divine shadow behind him.

That divine shadow is the divine shadow of the martial god, which is the power of the strange phenomenon mastered by Wu Liu.

At this time, the divine shadow became more solid and the body became taller.

He raised his hands high, as if he wanted to support the sky and break free from the grave of Lao Tzu.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

The old nineteen showed disdain in their eyes, and with a sudden grave in his right hand, the grave exploded one after another, and the powerful force directly submerged the divine shadow.

With just one breath, the divine shadow will be destroyed and disappeared.

"If you have the power of Wuzong, you can still take two moves with me. Just half a step into Wuzong, I wouldn't be worthy of carrying shoes to me back then!"

Lao Shijiu was very arrogant and put his hands behind his back, approaching Wu Liu.

The vision was broken, and Wu Liu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and was subjected to a strong backlash.

He stared at Lao Shijiu with a cautious look on his face.

Although Lao Tzu-nine said just now, it was crazy, but it was a fact.

When the 19th brother became famous, Wu Liu was just a young man who had just emerged.

Back then, let alone the half-step Wuzong, even Wuzong, had many people who wanted to follow the 19th Lao.

During this period, countless powerful people were buried in the hands of Lao Shijiu and buried in the grave, enhancing his power of vision.

"I have killed a lot of people from the Temple of War. You are not the first one, nor will you be the last one."

Lao Shijiu spoke slowly.

Behind him, more and more graves appeared.

Unlike the visions of Yichenzi and Wu Liu, the visions of Lao Tzu are very solid.

Those tombs were as real as real.

"Want to kill me? Delusion!"

Wu Liu showed a hideous smile on his face, and a golden jade slip appeared in his hand at some point.

"oracle?!"

Lao Shijiu's face froze and he laughed, "Your Martial God Temple still likes to make these fraudulent things. It seems that I have to kill the gods again today!"

"Divine punishment, the catastrophe of heavenly thunder!!!"

Wu Liu's eyes were cold and she shouted in a low voice.

Then the sound rang out, and the oracle in his hand emitted a golden light, rushing straight into the sky!

Zhan Wuque, who was in the imperial guard camp, heard the movement of the fight and was already on the way to arrive. Seeing this scene, he had already guessed something in his heart.

"Ten Thousand Tombs, Burning the Sky!"

Lao Shijiu burst into tears, and countless graves overlapped and turned into a huge grave, almost occupying the entire inner city, dropping a large black shadow.

At this moment, it can be said that everyone in the entire Tang Capital saw this scene.

The top of Danta.

Yi Chenzi stared at this scene in a daze, as if he had remembered something, but he had not come back to his senses for a long time.

There are many legends about the nineteenth brother, but because after thousands of years, except for a few older generations, there are also people in the royal family, and ordinary people have never heard of it.

They would not know that Wan Tombs were a strange phenomenon created by Lao Shijiu.

Ten thousand tombs appear, representing the return of the nineteenth year of the year.

"Boom!!!"

Countless lightning fell and hit the giant grave.

The giant tomb trembled violently, and the broken soil kept rolling down, but it did not collapse.

Wu Liu's face changed.

The power of this oracle has been obtained by the Wuzong, and it can even be said that ordinary Wuzong is difficult to compete with.

But Lao Shijiu resisted.

"He, how strong was he back then!"

Wu Liu was shocked.

This is the only oracle left on him, and it is also the most powerful oracle. If you can't even deal with Lao Tzu...

Thinking of this, Wu Liu immediately disappeared from the spot.

He actually chose to leave the battle and flee!

The dignified Lord of the Qingzhou Martial God Temple actually fled without fighting!

"What a shit oracle, let me disperse it!"

The 19th Lao is worthy of his reputation as a madman in martial arts. He actually took the initiative to attack, directly holding the huge grave with one hand and rushing towards the thunder clouds all over the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder kept falling, but they were all resisted by Lao Shijiu. Finally, with a "boom", the thunder clouds dissipated, and the giant tomb was only one-tenth of the size.

"I still want to escape?"

Lao Shijiu snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the giant tomb soared into the air and flew into the distance at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the Martial God Temple.

At this time, Wu Liu had just returned to the main hall of the Martial God Temple.

When they looked up, they found that the giant tomb was pressing down, and their souls suddenly burst into pieces and let out a desperate roar, "Old 19, if you dare to kill me, the Temple of the Martial God will never let you go!"

"boom!"

Under the huge tomb, the main hall of the Temple of War was directly razed to the ground.

"You dare to threaten me, are you really scared to me?!"

Lao Shijiu didn't agree with it at all. He didn't know how many enemies he had. As the saying goes, if there were too many lice, he wouldn't be afraid of biting them. He still cared about this one more?
To be continued...