"At the beginning of the catastrophe, the stars collapsed and the great energy fell. Now the catastrophe is coming again. The tomb of eternity will be opened. Let's join hands to resist the robbery. "

the voice of the aged came from Xuangu's mouth, echoing in the frozen void of heaven and earth. A terrible breath seemed to have gone beyond the ancient time and space, making many of the strong people in the Holy Land present also change color.

In the void, the sages, such as Legalists, dragon clan, strategists and famous masters, looked around, and their eyes were swept from the strong saints such as Jialou batian, Yuesheng, Xuangu, Fenghuang, Confucianist and Mohist. They looked gloomy and ugly.

"Whoosh..."

Without much hesitation, the four figures retreated directly from the void.

The huge devil vulture covered the sky and the huge snake stretched across the sky and disappeared quietly into the sky, and the power gradually converged.

The vast breath in the distance disappeared into the sky.

"It's very fast!"

Kaloubatian shook his hands and stood with his hands down. It seemed that he was a little disappointed at the departure of the Dharma and other holy land practitioners.

"Amitabha, the eternal tomb is reminiscing with you."

A figure wrapped in golden light and Buddha's shadow left.

"I didn't expect that the old monk was still full of vitality."

The old lady, garumura, looked at her leaving figure, and there was a little light in her eyes, which flickered away.

"If there had been no accident, you would have been above the old monk." Xuangu noticed the look in the old lady's eyes and said softly.

"It was all..."

Jialoubatian's eyes looked at the old lady beside him, and his face was full of remorse. His domineering temperament was full of tenderness at the moment.

"Needless to say, we have no choice."

The old lady said with a smile at kaloubatian, interrupting him.

"In the tomb of eternity, there must be an opportunity."

Jialou batiandao, his eyes are resolute, and the golden light is shining like an electric light.

Xuangu glanced at kaloubatian and his old wife, kalumura, and said, "don't show love when you are old. The tomb of eternity is about to be opened. Let some little guys heal first."

Hearing this, jialoubatian gave Xuangu a look, and then he said to Du Shaofu, "boy, can you carry it?"

"I can carry it. I can't die."

On Du Shaofu's pale face, a smile was squeezed out from the corners of his mouth. After taking a large amount of precious medicine, the wound was healing slowly under the influence of the mysterious body. However, the wound was too serious, and it was not easy to recover the wound left by the strong man in the holy land.

"Well done, I'm the grandson of kalobatian."

Jia Lou batian said with a smile. The palm of the palm of the Pu fan patted Du Shaofu on the shoulder, which almost made Du Shaofu fall from the air.

"Don't you want a face? This boy is human, it has nothing to do with you!" Xuangu that long eyes white Jia Lou Ba Tian, said impolitely.

"What he practices is my golden winged ROC family skills. The bones and blood in his body are all owned by my family of golden winged ROC birds. How come it has nothing to do with me? You are jealous." Jialoubatian doesn't care about Xuangu's words. In any case, he has determined that no one can take away the grandson.

"Ha ha, I have seen two saints!"

There are four strong people coming.

An old woman dressed up as a peasant woman, with white hair and plain clothes and cloth shoes, looks ordinary and can't be ordinary any more. But on her old face, her eyes are as deep as the sea.

A Taoist with half a hundred looks, his Taoist robe seems to be old, with a simple flavor. He wears a high bun and looks ruddy. He seems to be smiling at any time.

He is a middle-aged scholar with elegant clothes and extraordinary temperament.

A broad robed old man, thin and small, but the space around his body is vaguely distorted.

Such four people are all astringent breath, the light disperses, but still gives a kind of incomparably powerful feeling.

Du Shaofu looked at the four men. As soon as his mind was swept out, he disappeared like a stone into the sea.

"It's too strong. Holy land and semi saint are still the real difference between heaven and earth."

Du Shaofu was shocked. The four men were too powerful to pry into.

For a moment, the four people's eyes fell on Du Shaofu's body. They looked at him carefully and changed their color secretly. Then, they did not let Du Xiaoyao and Xiaoxing out of the way, and made waves on the three people's bodies.

"Are you the little devil? You really deserve your reputation!" The old man in broad robe looked at Du Shaofu carefully, and his eyes were shining.

"It's extraordinary that the back wave pushes the front wave."

The old woman dressed as a peasant woman, half a hundred Taoists, and middle-aged Confucian scholars all looked at Du Shaofu's body, and their eyes were full of waves.

They have learned from their children's voices that what has just happened. Nine and a half saints have been killed by these three little creatures. Du Shaofu, the demon king, killed four of them alone. The last quasi Saint blew himself up, and there was no way to deal with these three abnormal guys.This is how against the weather, how they can not shock!

"Boy, I've met four elders!"

Although it was unintentional to spy on the yuan God in Du Shaofu's salute, it was a very impolite act. If the strong men of the four holy places were deliberately embarrassed, it would be enough to embarrass him.

From the hidden breath of these four saints, Du Shaofu can also guess the identity of the four people, namely, the peasant, Taoist, Confucian and Mohist.

"No ceremony, no ceremony."

The four strongmen of the Holy Land looked at Du Shaofu with a smile, but they didn't make it big.

Such a young man also has a family of golden winged ROC birds. The existence of these people in Xuangu is enough for them to value.

What's more, they all understand that Du Shaofu, the demon king, will break through the Holy Land in the near future. There are a group of abnormal young people around him who dare not look down upon and ignore!

"Little star, how is the injury?"

From the direction of the Phoenix family, a blazing breath suddenly appeared beside the little star, and then an old man walked out. There was a flame Rune on his brocade. The pattern on his long sleeve was like wings of a Phoenix. His temperament was not vulgar, and there was a sense of supremacy.

"It's a little heavy. If there's any holy medicine, please give me some medicine to cure it!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the old man, the little star seems to be aware of, completely without any courtesy.

"This..."

Listening to the words of the little star, the old man was suddenly dumbfounded, with a bitter smile on his face. Then he could not help but squeeze out a helpless smile. He took a pill out of the bag of heaven and earth, and a torrent of sunlight came from his palm. The strong fragrance of the medicine diffused at once, making the void change color.

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