Chapter 486 The Graveyard of Gods and Demons

Polar Star Continent, the largest piece of land in thirds of the land, is as aggressive as the blue sky, contains twenty-seven major domains, more than 370 continents, and nearly 400,000 great worlds.

Compared with the two continents of Tianchen and Zhufeng, Tianchen is like a spring and a vast ocean, which is really insignificant.

On this vast ancient land, countless immortal gates of aristocratic families stand.

Ancient dynasties, ancient holy lands, and blessed caves, are as numerous as stars in the sky. People from all walks of life emerge in various heavens, and geniuses emerge in endlessly. This is a place that truly belongs to the strong and is the holy land in the hearts that monks around the world yearn for.

At this moment, at the southernmost point of the Pole Star Continent, at the junction with the Zhufeng Continent, there is a large domain called the Motian Domain.

This area is full of mountains and mountains, without plains or oceans, and one mountain and one world. All living beings live on the mountain. Due to different strengths, the height of the mountain where the monks are located is also different.

The mountains are towering green, and the sky is rising up, and it is thousands of miles high. It sways to the sky. In the depths of the nine heavenly clouds, it is the temple of the true gods. The vast sky palaces are as dazzling as the sun, with divine brilliance flowing, illuminating all worlds of the heavens.

At the end of the sky, no one can go up, and they don’t even have the qualification to take a look.

There is a legendary saint deeper in the Nine Heavens. No one knows what the scene is.

At the southern end of the Ferris Domain, there is a magnificent mountain range that stretches for countless thousands of miles, running through the entire world, crawling like a dragon on the vast land, winding and towering.

This place is called the Burial Realm. As the name suggests, it is the place where dead people are buried. The whole world is filled with a strong breath of death.

This huge mountain range is dead, with spherical bulges all over the mountain. It looks like a close look, it is a tomb, as big as a mountain, and looks extremely gloomy and depressing under the dim sky.

Every tomb will occasionally emit a burst of strange clouds and smoke, gathering over the mountains, forming rolling black clouds, accompanied by black lightning, which will pass through the sky for a long time, which is very strange.

The surroundings are silent and there is no life. Coming here is like coming to the border of the world, even the air is filled with a desolate desolate air of death and desolation.

This is the cemetery of Gods and Demons, and the ones buried in it are all famous geniuses in the history of the Motian Domain, and even ancient people from several epochs ago may have been buried here.

After their death, although their souls were destroyed, their bodies were immortal and buried here by their descendants for remembrance.

"What, your disciple died in the Divine Light City?

And he was killed in front of several princes of Divine Light in the royal garden?

Who is so bold? Don’t he know the identity of the Lu brothers?”

When the West Wind Demon Lord heard the words of the Qiankun Demon Old, his face suddenly sterned, and then he asked, "What do you think?"

Want to take revenge?

Now the fog in the realm vein is spreading, and the whole world is in chaos. It is indeed a good opportunity to take revenge now."

The old man Qiankun's face was very cold, and his words were filled with a strong murderous intent, and he said, "You know the person who took action, that is the young man named Fang Mu.

He only had the initial stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. After he could not stay in the Huntian Realm, he ran to the Liyang Realm. It is said that he had held the daughter of the God of Huo Li hostage and brought her into the realm vein. He has not appeared yet. It is probably a great disaster."

"Fang Mu..."

The West Wind Demon Lord muttered this name in a low voice, and couldn't help but sneer on his face, saying, "If I hadn't been targeted by a group of old people, I would have gone to find him after coming out of the secret realm. I didn't expect that he would have been panicked and hid in the boundary vein. Now that the fog spreads, he would definitely die. It would be a good deal for him, and I saved a lot of trouble."

The old demon Qiankun had a gloomy face and said, "Fang Mu is just an ant, I don't care much about it yet.

The point is that my two disciples are extremely important to me, and they are related to my life and death fate. In the future, they are all dependent on them to survive the death disaster. Now they suddenly die in Fang Mu's hands, and all my plans have been wasted. I must think of a new way quickly."

The West Wind Demon Lord frowned and asked in a deep voice: "You have refined so many human puppets, isn't one of them useful?"

The old man Qiankun nodded and said, "It's not possible at all. My half foot has entered the real god's category. His cultivation is too high that he has very strict requirements on human puppets.

I have worked so hard to find the Lu brothers, but now it is all gone."

When the West Wind Demon Lord heard this, he fell into deep thought. After thinking for a moment, he said, "This time the fog spreads, and the monks from all heavens and all worlds gather together in Liyang Realm. For you, it may be an opportunity.

With so many geniuses appearing, there will always be someone suitable for you.”

"It makes sense, but Emperor Divine Light and others may have calculated some of my details. Most of them are not patient to wait. If I return to the Divine Light Dynasty, there will be risks."

As he said that, the old devil of Qiankun fell into deep thought. After pondering for a moment, he looked at the Demon Lord of the West Wind and said, "Maybe, you can take action for me and catch some geniuses to come over to me to refine human puppets."

My cultivation is too high. If you do it a little, it will alert the Divine Light, but you are different. Your strength has not yet been restored, and they will not notice you at all."

The Demon Lord Xifeng nodded and said, "No problem, I was being chased by those old monsters and was ignorant. I took advantage of this time to pick descendants of those old things to vent my anger."

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On the other hand, Ling Tian practiced diligently in the world of heavenly books, and once he sat down, he forgot his time and was completely immersed in the ocean of the great way.

After his body transformed into a Taoist fetus, his nine-minded sea also achieved full evolution, and his comprehension ability was higher than before. His current practice speed was a thousand miles a day. He was rushing towards the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage with a whip. His practice should have been boring, but now he fell in love with this feeling.

The sea of ​​nine consciousnesses runs together, and the great way he has realized, the supernatural powers of practice, various Taoisms, and the spiritual light that emerges in his heart are all practicing simultaneously and making progress together.

This speed is very terrifying. Ling Tian carefully calculated that in a maximum of one thousand years, all his great paths could break through to the fifth level of heaven, and all kinds of magical channels and methods will go further. By then, both his cultivation level and his strength will be upgraded to a new level.

Ling Tian didn't know where he and Li Hanqiu would appear after the fog disappeared, but the improvement of strength was to guarantee his own safety. Therefore, before the boundary meridians returned to normal, he would completely survive in his practice and improve his own strength to the extreme.
Chapter completed!