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In a certain corner of the tomb world, four priests gathered together, and their faces were a little unfair.

"It seems that the Fire Priest has been attacked by their poisonous hands... I thought Lu Yun was really going to trouble the spleen, but he didn't expect that his real purpose was for us! Let the innate magic weapon that was about to turn into a spiritual treasure swallow our inheritance..."

The face of the earth priest was pale, and he murmured in the direction of the volcano.

"Not necessarily, I really felt the breath of the organs of heaven and earth on him."

The ocean priest gradually walked out of his weakness, and his body was like water. Even if it was Hongcheng, it could gather again in an instant.

"He really wants to take that spleen!"

"When the spleen was recovered from the altar of the earth, we were sacrificed to become a god by the sacrificial power of our Xuanyuan Nu. Now it is time for him to repay us!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the earthly priest. He could not enter the underworld tomb, otherwise the earthly priest would have already obtained the altar of earth.

"In fact, we have another way to enter the underworld tomb."

Suddenly, the forest priest who had been silent spoke.

The forest sacrificial priest is also a woman with green lips and green eyes, wearing an emerald green silk skirt, and her long dark green hair reaching her waist and hips. Her body always releases a kind of vitality.

"Mother's Altar!"

The other three priests said at the same time.

"But, the mother's altar has been silent for a long time..."

The earth priest frowned and said.

"Then sacrifice to all Xuanyuan slaves here to activate the mother's altar!"

A blood light flashed in the eyes of the forest priests: "That's the meaning of the existence of those Xuanyuan slaves."

"Get the altar of earth, take down that Lu Yun, get the organs of heaven and earth, and summon other five elements altars with the organs of heaven and earth, we will be completely free. We do not need those Xuanyuan slaves, nor do we have to guard the tomb for the dead ghost anymore."

"It's so good, just to my wish!"

The ocean sacrifice and the blade sacrifice laughed at the same time.

...

Situ Zong swallowed the Fire Altar of Fire of the Flame Priest.

However, it takes countless years to completely refine the power of the mother altar in the Fire Altar and completely swallow it up and complete the advancement of the innate magic weapon to the innate spiritual treasure.

But the underworld has truly taken shape. After the six souls entered the underworld, time had no meaning in Lu Yun's eyes.

He can control the time in the underworld anytime, anywhere, slow down or stop.

However, Lu Yun still does not have enough control over the underworld. When he enters and leaves the underworld, he still has to return to the same time point.

If Lu Yun's cultivation level reaches a certain level and completely controls the underworld, then the time in the underworld will be completely unified with the time in the immortal world.

In the underworld, Lu Yun's six souls control the time acceleration, allowing Canglan Pearl to evolve rapidly and completely merge with Situ Zong.

In the outside world, Lu Yun took A Shu, roughly the Holy Demon Lord, the Flame Priest and others to sneak into the huge cave again.

Zhulong opened one of his eyes, glanced at Lu Yun, then closed his eyes and continued to practice the mindfulness of the soul.

However, Lu Yun saw a trace of dissatisfaction in Zhulong's eyes, as if he had not seen Lu Yun appear ugly, and he felt a little unwilling to accept it.

...

In fact, the gate in front of you is not the tomb door of the tomb in the underworld, but the ‘yin and yang gate’ that can travel through the tomb in the underworld and the tomb in the sun.

The gate in front of me is about six feet high and white, and it is also carved with some strange pattern, making it look very terrifying.

After Lu Yun saw this gate, his eyes suddenly widened, and a deep incredible flashed through his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

When A Shu saw Lu Yun's expression, he couldn't help but ask in surprise. He rarely saw Lu Yun having such an expression.

"Did you see when this Xuanyuan tomb appeared in the holy mountain of the underworld?"

Lu Yun turned his head, looked at A Shu, and asked dumbly: "Is it before the Emperor's death or after the Emperor's death?"

"Before the Emperor's death? After the Emperor's death?"

A Shu shook his head blankly, "I don't know, this Xuanyuan Tomb seems to have appeared suddenly..."

"This gate is made of bone bricks made of bones...but the bone bricks in the tomb of Tianshi were made of bones of ordinary creatures."

At this moment, a faint black light flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, staring at the white gate in front of him that seemed not very tall, and took a breath of air conditioning: "And the gate in front of him was made up of the bones of the Zhulong clan."

"Live and refine."

A Shu, roughly the Holy Demon Lord, and the Flame Priest all shuddered.

Of course they knew what the Zhulong clan meant. In the birth and the humanitarian hell, it was an extremely terrifying innate divine beast. It was at the beginning of its birth at the realm of the ancient kings. The strongest Zhulong was already the emperor.

But now, Lu Yun said... the innate divine beast tribe standing on the top of the heavens and all worlds was actually refined into a door!

It is not one or two candle dragons, but a candle dragon of an entire clan.

Zhulong has a strong talent and his bloodline is not prosperous. At its peak, there were only about one hundred Zhulongs. This is because Zhulong signed a contract with the human race, and the human race cultivated Zhulong's bloodline with all his strength in hell.

But one hundred Zhulongs, one hundred powerful men in the ancient king realm, including three great emperors, are definitely a huge force that can dominate a world.

"In the battle of Emperor Fall, Zhulong exterminated the clan... Who exterminated the clan?"

Lu Yun murmured to himself.

Under his eyes, he could clearly see the breath of life and death on this gate, a total of 185 human king realm Zhulongs and three great emperors!

A Shu shook his head blankly. The battle of Emperor Fall is a taboo between heaven and earth. Even the holy mountain in the underworld cannot see the specific situation of the battle.

Even many things about the fall of the emperor and the emperor became taboos in the world after that battle. Whoever dares to talk about them will be misfortune and erased by unknown existences.

It was also in this era that the immortal path was established and gradually stabilized, and began to fight against the unknown great terrors in the world. Only then could Lu Yun and A Shu and others talk about the Emperor's Fall without any fear.

If it were the era before the Immortal Path, they would have been erased long ago.

Lu Yun turned his head and looked at the Zhulong who was nailed to the dragon lock pillar in the void, and sighed slightly.

"He knew this was his tribe, so he was willing to stay here... Otherwise, this dragon-locking pillar would not be able to lock him."

Lu Yun sighed softly.

In the underworld, Fu Ying was silent.

Zhulong’s experience is so similar to her. In ancient times, all her tribe members were buried in the Five Yin Jue Tomb.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!