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Volume 4: Burning Immortal Valley 565. Deceiving the Emperor

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    Wow!  A large tomb emerged from below the Styx River. The Netherworld Divine Iron was as black as ink, and cold rays of light circulated above the tomb, gloomy and cold.  Above the tomb, the endless black mist was billowing, falling downwards, making loud bangs, as if thunder was moving through it.  "The soul is back!" The loud voice was extremely distant and exploded, as if it was pulling the thick fog. As soon as the voice fell, the thick fog rolled even more violently.  Figures flew towards them from a distance, and when they saw this scene, everyone's eyes suddenly showed shock.  Not to mention the large tomb, the black clouds covering the top were like a dark mountain, falling from high in the sky, causing a huge visual impact.  The big tomb seemed like a dark steamed bun floating on the water, motionless. The black mist fell and soon fell on the big tomb.  Immediately afterwards, the black mist resembled a funnel, and the endless black mist formed a thick black column from above the tomb, falling suddenly towards the tomb.  Boom!  The tomb suddenly shook, and big waves suddenly rolled up around the Styx River, sweeping towards the sky, and then smashed hard on the water, splashing out huge splashes.  Thick black mist poured into the tomb. This situation made the Xuanxian flying towards them stunned.  ??The thick fog on the Netherworld Continent cannot be dispersed even by the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse. Now that this large tomb has appeared, it has actually attracted all the thick fog and sucked it in.  What on earth is this tomb?  Whoosh whoosh!  Figures shot out from a distance, hanging high in the sky, looking at the large tomb on the water, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty. Even the boldest people did not dare to act rashly, but in fact it was the aura emanating from the tomb.  It was so astonishing that even the strong men of Xuanxian Dzogchen would feel wary when they looked at it from a distance. They felt that they were as weak as an ant in front of this big tomb. As a result, no one dared to get close.  The news of the emergence of the Linglong Imperial Pagoda a few days ago has caused some tremors in the Immortal and Buddha battlefield. Now that the big tomb appears, people suddenly have doubts in their hearts. They begin to wonder if another imperial weapon is about to be born?  The Nether Emperor!  This is the great emperor of the ghost cultivator clan in ancient times. His strength is monstrous. He led the Nine Nether ghost cultivators to fight against the Paradise for who knows how long. The imperial weapon Netherworld Wheel of Life and Death in his hand is the real treasure of killing.  Thinking of this, all the Xuanxian's minds suddenly became excited.  The Imperial Soldier!  Some time ago, the Linglong Emperor Pagoda was born and fell into the hands of a banished immortal. This made all the immortals and immortals on the battlefield of immortals and Buddhas jump to their feet and scold their mothers. Now another imperial weapon is about to be born. Think about it, even a banished immortal can get it.  The Emperor's Soldier is a Mysterious Immortal himself, and is much more powerful than the Banished Immortal. Doesn't that mean he has a better chance of being recognized by the Emperor's Soldier?  Boom!  The water surface exploded, and a light cocoon wrapped in six figures flew out. In the light cocoon, the six figures collided rapidly. Each collision shattered large tracts of space, and the power was amazing.  Seeing this scene, the originally enthusiastic Xuanxian shuddered and retreated violently.  The space in the heaven is extremely stable, and the battlefield of immortals and Buddhas is the most stable. Even the existence of Xuanxian Dzogchen can only shake the space. Of course, if you have the ancestral weapon in hand, you can break the space, but after breaking it, use  In less than a moment, the space can quickly return to its original state.  Being able to break a thousand-foot-long space crack with just a wave of his hand on the Immortal and Buddha battlefield, this is at least an Immortal Emperor-level expert!  Although the emperor's soldiers are important, even the aftermath of a battle at the level of the Immortal Emperor is not something Xuanxian can bear. Everyone on the Immortal Buddha battlefield knows the importance of life, and without any hesitation, one by one they retreat violently.  The tomb emerged, and even Ghost King Jiang couldn't figure out the reason for this sudden change. However, when he saw the black mist gathering, the flames in his eyes suddenly grew louder.  Except for him, the ten ghost kings under the Netherworld Emperor were turned into thick fog in the sky of the Netherworld. They have been sleeping, but now these nine ghost kings are about to wake up.  "Is it time for the emperor's tomb to be born?" Ghost King Jiang was confused. The big tomb is the place where the emperor is buried. He didn't know in advance when he would be born, but obviously, the emperor's tomb chose this time to be born.  Not only Ghost King Chiang, but also the Tsar and others had slightly moved expressions. While they were surrounding and killing Ghost King Chiang, they were also paying attention to the tomb, and they quickly communicated with each other.  "This tomb is definitely not the tomb of the Ghost King, it must be the tomb of the Netherworld Emperor!" "This emperor's tomb actually chose this time to be born. First it was the Linglong Emperor Pagoda, and then it was the Netherworld Emperor's tomb. This battlefield of immortals and Buddhas seems to be changing.  ¡±  "Do you think the Netherworld Emperor's imperial weapon, the Netherworld Wheel of Life and Death, will be buried in the emperor's tomb?" "It's hard to say. The disappearance of the great emperors in ancient times is extremely mysterious. Immortal emperors like us have endless lifespans.  Yuan, a powerful person at the level of the Great Emperor, has a much longer lifespan than us. No one knows whether they are really dead, but since there is an emperor's tomb, there must be some treasures in it. " The five people exchanged words quickly.  As they looked, their expressions showed joy, but there was a lot more caution between their brows.  Although Ghost King Jiang was suppressed by the five people, the skeleton of the ghost cultivator was too strong to say anything. Even if the emperor's ultimate soldiers hit the skeleton, it could not cause much damage, especially now that the emperor's tomb was born, and the nine  The Great Ghost King is about to wake up. This is the best news for Ghost King Jiang. Seeing these five guys continue to surround and kill him regardless of life and death, instead of choosing to escape immediately, he suddenly sneered in his heart: "  When my nine brothers are born, you will all die!" "Boom!  Boom!  Boom!  From the tomb, a sound like muffled thunder came out, like the sound of heaven, echoing between heaven and earth.  Hearing this sound, Ghost King Jiang's eyes suddenly shone brightly, he shouted loudly, and the bone knife in his hand suddenly slashed out. The blade cut through the space and collided with the Tsar's golden scepter, causing a series of explosions.  "Succeeded?" Jiang Ghost King almost shouted excitedly. Back then, nine of the ten brothers chose to sleep and practice the secret method, leaving him alone to guard the tomb. Now he heard these dull sounds, one after another, like  Normal heartbeat.  A figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the tomb. It was all dark, as if it was painted. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boom!  Boom!  A clear vibration came from the figure's chest. The figure's hands and feet were extremely stiff, and it seemed extremely difficult to even move. However, the figure exuded a sinister aura that almost completely froze the space.  Feeling the terror of this aura, the expressions of the five Czars suddenly changed, and they immediately abandoned Ghost King Jiang and retreated violently.  In an instant, the five figures retreated nearly ten thousand feet away. Each of them stared at the sudden appearance with bewildered eyes, their expressions extremely ugly.  Not only the tsar and others, but also the ghost king Jiang felt the aura, his heart palpitated, and he also stepped aside violently.  This dark figure didn¡¯t seem to be aware of the consequences he had caused. He was still moving his arms and legs, but his whole body seemed like a puppet, his body was extremely stiff, and it was extremely difficult to even bend his arms.  "Little bald man, how dare you trick me!" This buzzing voice reached everyone's ears, like a muffled thunder, almost frightening everyone around to death.  This emperor?  A strong man who dares to call himself an emperor is at least a quasi-emperor, especially since he came out of the emperor's tomb. Could this be the Netherworld Emperor?  Puffy!  ????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  The dark figure twisted quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the black retreated, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was a middle-aged man with a tall and tall body, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of piercing eyes below, and an extremely majestic face.  As soon as the man appeared, he slapped the ball of Buddha-nature that he had just spit out. With a loud bang, the ball of Buddha-nature exploded.  This man glanced around with cold eyes, and the people caught in his gaze, even the tsar and several other people, were filled with palpitations.  "You want to dig my tomb?" The voice was so cold that it made everyone stiff, especially the Czar, who almost knelt on the ground in fear.  "A group of ignorant people dare to mess with my things. It seems that I haven't shown up for so many years, and the world has forgotten me!" The voice was indescribably lonely, and the master was lonely.  "Buddha has done it. This grandson is showing off. You guys, please bring him back. This opportunity to show off was taken by this grandson! Let this grandson get down and Lord Buddha get up!" The little monk lay on the bricks.  On the ground, he struggled violently, with an angry look on his face.  Chen Xu pressed the young monk with his big hand and said angrily: "Ma Dan, please be honest with me. I just gave you a chance. Who told you to lose with scissors, cloth and hammer!" "It sounds like I am happy to lose.  Yes." The young monk pouted and said with an unhappy expression.  "You two, please be honest. The emperor's tomb suddenly appeared. I'm afraid Emperor Xuanyuan in Heaven and Buddha in Paradise have already turned their attention to this place. If these two people discover the clues, I'm afraid they will take action in the next moment."  Fu Qing?Looking at Chen Xu and the little monk, he scolded.  Fu Qing is one of the few masters who does not sell the little monk's face. Not only that, he even dislikes Chen Xu. Otherwise, he would not have never met Chen Xu. However, the situation is different this time. An oversight may not only cause Chen Xu to  If they die, even they will fall into the hands of other great emperors.  Before they were refining the resentful spirits in the giant coffin, they discovered that Netherworld actually set the destruction of the resentful spirits as a condition for the emergence of the Emperor's Tomb. As a result, the resentful spirits here were killed and the Emperor's Tomb was born directly, and the few of them blocked it.  Before he had time, the emperor's power had already spread out.  Diwei!  This is the unique symbol of the emperor. This tomb is the place where the Netherworld Emperor built for himself. It naturally has the imperial power. Before, it was under the seal, and the imperial power was never revealed. Now that the emperor's tomb is born, the imperial power is instantaneous.  This sudden change caused Fu Qing and others' expressions to change dramatically.  Fortunately, this giant coffin is extremely extraordinary and can cover up all auras. Now everyone is hiding in the giant coffin.  As for those in the outside world, it is Ling Emperor Ling Zhiang. He is originally a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor. Now he has refined a Yinsha divine body that is comparable to the one left by the resentful spirit and is only slightly weaker than the Great Emperor's divine body, pretending to be a  A great emperor is naturally not a problem.  It¡¯s just that Fu Qing knows that Ling Zhiang only has half the spirituality of the ancient Ling Emperor. Although he has refined the Yin Sha divine body, his real combat power is only that of a quasi-emperor. He is still far away from the great emperor, but he only sends breath and  Judging from the divine body, even a strong person at the level of the Great Emperor would not be able to discover the clues without testing it personally.  "Now we can only leave it to fate." Fu Qing couldn't help but sigh.  Nowadays, there are two great emperors in the entire fairy world. One is Emperor Xuanyuan of Heaven, and the other is Buddha of Paradise. In other words, the two of them are the strongest people in heaven. Fortunately, Heaven and Paradise have always been at odds, otherwise they would have taken action.  There is no more scruples, and it will be even more dangerous when the time comes.  Outside, Ling Zhiang glanced around with majestic eyes and shouted coldly: "Get out! If you appear in the sight of this emperor again, you will be killed without mercy!" Hearing this voice, the Tsar and others suddenly felt relieved and turned towards this figure.  After bowing, he hurriedly shot away.  Even the powerful people at the Immortal Emperor level have left. Naturally, all the Xuan Immortals on the Netherworld Continent will not stay for long and immediately retreat violently.  In an instant, countless figures retreated violently and disappeared without a trace in less than a moment.  Lingzhi raised his head, stared at the sky with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You two juniors haven't left yet, do you want me to ask you to leave?" Boom!  In the endless chaos, two eyes facing each other stared at Ling Zhiang below.  One eye has a sharp gaze, like a sword, which can see through people directly.  As for the other eye, it seems that there are countless worlds hidden in it. Every time the eye is closed, the worlds are annihilated and alternated.  "Ancient Spiritual Emperor, I didn't expect you to be alive until now!" A majestic voice sounded, as if he was the king of the gods, extremely noble.  "Amitabha, the ancient emperor, is indeed unpredictable." Two voices sounded one after another, and then with a bang, endless chaos rolled up high in the sky, and the two eyes disappeared without a trace.  Ling Zhiang¡¯s eyes were cold and he didn¡¯t see any movement. The entire tomb suddenly disappeared. Immediately, his figure disappeared without a trace, and no trace could be found again.  In a magnificent temple, a man with a majestic face sitting on the throne showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.  "Ancient Spiritual Emperor? Netherworld Emperor? Is there any relationship between these two people?" There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the man with a majestic face, and doubts filled his heart.  He has only been an emperor for 120,000 years. Although he knows a lot about things in ancient times, he doesn't know much about those powerful people who were emperors like him in ancient times.  "If that bald donkey hadn't been there, I would have tried today to see how powerful the emperors of ancient times were!" The man snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes, as if sharp swords were about to burst out.
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