Chapter 30 Human life is like a mustard

A week passed in a flash.

On this day, the ancient tomb of the prehistoric times underwent a tremendous change. The entire ancient battlefield was surging, and large clouds gathered in the sky. The sky was as dark as ink. The figures of mysterious creatures appeared in the sky, making people frightened. Lightning and thunder in the clouds, endless thunder and lightning bursts through the earth. A huge gap broke out on the ground, and endless mysterious energy inside stormed out, instantly taking away the lives of countless monks.

"The grave is closed!"

In an instant, everyone was shocked, and countless monks rushed towards the entrance of the ancient tomb like a torrent, covering the sky and densely packed with figures.

From time to time, someone was hit by thunder and turned into ashes on the spot. On the ground, the mysterious energy of death rushes to the sky, dragging many monks down and dragging them into the cracks.

Everyone was fleeing, and Ling Tian and Bu Yingren mixed in the crowd to disguise themselves with human skin masks, and were also running wildly. Ling Tian did not dare to wear bronze armor on the ship, for fear of being recognized. With the protection of the Ancestral Dragon Qi, he was not very afraid of the thunder and lightning and death mysterious energy in the sky.

After a while, the two arrived at the entrance. At this time, the saints of the major holy places were here, and behind them were their own disciples staring at the cultivators who were swarming in. Above their heads, a quaint bronze mirror that was as bright as the sky was hovering quietly, reflecting every monk.

"The Emperor's Mirror!"

Bu Yingren's heart sank and said, "I didn't expect that they would even use the Emperor's Heaven Mirror. It seems that this time I'm serious."

"The Emperor's Mirror?"

Ling Tian looked at Huang Tianjing floating in the sky and frowned tightly.

This quaint bronze mirror comes from the Yaochi Holy Land. It is the portable magic weapon of Queen Mother West, the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land. Although it is not of high grade and is just a holy weapon, because of the long time, the ancient mirror has been psychic and has magical powers that cannot be kicked.

At this moment, all the holy sons took action together to sacrifice this magic weapon, and were carefully checking every cultivator who fled over.

"What does this mean? Why do we need to check us!"

Many people were dissatisfied and criticized them one after another.

"snort!"

The Sons ignored these remarks. They were arrogant and did not need to explain to the world when they acted.

"You can't keep your treasures by yourself, why do you blame us?"

Someone was dissatisfied with the words, but in an instant, a sword light flashed and the man's head flew out directly.

"The Holy Son is so powerful that he can't defend his treasure? You dare to speak nonsense!"

The one who took action was a disciple from the Holy Land, who was extremely powerful and stood in a high position, and obviously had an extraordinary position.

Seeing this, everyone became even more excited. They dared not speak out, so they could only swallow their anger and wait slowly for the passage.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a shocking thunder exploded in the clouds, and infinite thunder flashed behind the crowd, like a overwhelming net of thunder was coming quickly here. At the same time, cracks occurred on the ground, and the cracks spread rapidly, and black dead mysterious aura ejaculation erupted from it, constantly devouring the lives of the monks around.

Everyone was shocked and rushed forward to force their breakthrough.

"Who dares to take a step forward and kill you without mercy!"

The person who spoke was Zhou Zhengtian. At this moment, his expression was extremely cold, his whole body exuded an evil aura, and he did not hide his murderous intent at all. There was no doubt that if someone forced himself to pass the level, he would definitely take action.

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled behind him, and looked like a vast ocean of thunder. Many monks who had not arrived were submerged in the sea of ​​thunder in an instant, without even ash. The cracks on the ground spread extremely quickly, almost a hundred miles away, and were approaching here quickly.

"For the sake of the so-called treasure, you actually do not care about the lives of so many monks at all. Doing this is different from the demon."

Ling Tian's voice was cold. He really didn't expect that the thunder sea was churning behind him. When life was at stake, these holy sons from the holy land completely ignored the lives of so many monks and wanted to catch them. This was simply crazy.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanzang stood up, his face was neither happy nor sad, and his voice was plain: "If it weren't for Ling Tian and that old Taoist priest, we wouldn't have been like this. Since you are here, you should have this calamity in your destiny. If you pass it safely, your practice will definitely be rising in the future."

"Don't you go shit, it's the most hypocritical thing in your Buddhism. You talk about some things every day. When the critical moment comes, you will be more ruthless than anyone else!"

"boom!"

Xuanzang had no expression on his face and took action. The monk who had just spoken disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

"Hiss~"

Ling Tian's heart was beating with such extremely ruthless methods. He couldn't believe it. Is this still the Buddhist sect full of compassion? He was just angry and was so quick that he beat him up. This method was a bit too fierce. Do you have the ability to do this, but you dare not let someone say it?

"ah!"

Suddenly, screams came from behind the crowd, and the majestic thunderous ocean had arrived!

Ling Tian was very anxious. If this continues, everyone might die. He looked forward, and the major holy places were unmoved and still did not intend to let go.

Bu Yingren stared at the front with a cold look and said, "These dog days holy places are used to being high and above. In their eyes, human life is like grass. If we can't catch us, they will never let it go."

"Anyway, you have to die, so it's better to fight!"

Ling Tian hid in the crowd and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, these holy lands of dogs don't take my life seriously. Anyway, it's death, so it's better to fight with them!"

"Yes, fight them!"

Someone was the first to stand out, and everyone immediately responded. Everyone responded, and they used their weapons to fight to the death with the disciples of these holy places.

"You are the first to be a bird!"

A disciple of the Zhou family with an extraordinary status stood up, a cultivator in the mid-stage Shenquan Realm. He looked at Ling Tian, ​​and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Since you are dancing so happily, then I'll use you to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys. Let these idiots understand what the consequences will be if they offend our holy land!"

After saying that, the man walked out of thin air. He stepped on the heads of everyone, condescending with a proud look on his face. As his toes fell, a crystal clear lotus emerged from the soles of his feet!

"The lotus born in the void!"

Someone exclaimed, his face full of incredible surprise.

"snort!"

Ling Tian was very disdainful. Not to mention that the lotus was born in his void, even if he gave birth to a saint son today, this person must die. His Zhou family wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and Ling Tian also happened to use this person's head to boost everyone's morale.
Chapter completed!