Chapter 243 The Tomb Beast Appears! The Imperial Weapon Appears

Nine dragon corpses rushed into nine bloody whirlpools at lightning speed.

"Crack!"

Nine bloody whirlpools shattered directly.

Endless blood light burst towards the nine dragon corpses, trying to destroy them.

However, the nine dragon corpses were like bronze castings, without any life at all.

Faced with the blood rain, they did not move at all.

"Swish!"

Nine huge tentacles suddenly shot out from the nine whirlpools on the verge of collapse.

These nine tentacles were hideous and terrifying, with twisted patterns imprinted on them, like layers of brain convolutions.

They directly wrapped the nine dragon corpses and tried to drag them into the whirlpool.

"Boom!"

The bronze coffin suddenly cracked.

The holy body soared into the sky and stood proudly in the sky.

His eyes were cold and proud, and an unprecedented majesty enveloped the four directions.

"That's not him!"

Yang Haotian's eyes flashed suddenly.

Although it was still the appearance of the holy body.

But his eyes and breath could never be hidden from Yang Haotian.

This was at least not the holy body he knew.

This holy body was too powerful.

It was not inferior to the ancient emperor!

"The sneak outside the domain finally showed its true colors."

The cold voice of the holy body sounded.

He was like an ancient war god, destroying the sky with one hand, and with just one wave:

Puff!

The nine tentacles wrapped around the dragon corpse instantly shattered into mud.

The nine whirlpools also broke directly and were about to fall.

However, the next second.

The whirlpool trembled, and another nine tentacles, like thunder spears, wrapped with a large number of unfamiliar laws, shot towards the holy body.

"Buzz!"

A four-legged bronze tripod appeared above the holy body.

In the bronze tripod, strands of magical energy fell.

This energy fluctuation actually made Yang Haotian's chaotic body boil with blood.

In fact, it was not just him.

All the geniuses present, including Gu Xian'er, saw the mysterious energy and their blood boiled uncontrollably.

"What kind of energy is that? How can it be so terrifying!"

Yang Haotian was amazed.

"It is the mother energy of all things. That cauldron is the cauldron condensed by the former great holy body. It is only one step away from becoming an imperial weapon!"

Qinglong's voice of emotion sounded.

His tone was full of reminiscence, as if he had returned to the past.

"You are just a ghost trick, and you want to invade my world? Go back."

"Holy Body" stood proudly in the void, with surging energy and blazing light all over his body.

His hands were like knives, heavy as mountains, and he waved them casually:

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Nine divine lights, like the guillotine of heaven, cut off any obstacles.

Nine tentacles were all cut off.

"Break!"

"Holy Body" shouted, and the cauldron of mother energy of all things on his head shook lightly.

Nine mother energies of all things burst into nine whirlpools.

This time.

The nine whirlpools completely shattered.

The "Holy Body" looked cold and grabbed the nine tentacles in the air:

"Puff!"

The nine tentacles burst in the air, and the flesh and blood were compressed into a ball of meat.

The "Holy Body" looked at the Emperor's Burial Pit below and threw it casually, "Little guy, take it to fill your stomach."

Boom!

The Emperor's Burial Pit cracked.

The Nine-winged Great Peng flew out again and swallowed the flesh and blood in one gulp.

"Ah!"

It chirped at the "Holy Body", as if the two were old acquaintances.

The Nine-winged Great Peng returned to the Emperor's Burial Pit again and disappeared.

"Hmm?"

The "Holy Body" looked at Yang Haotian.

As if he had discovered something, his eyes paused slightly.

Then, with cold eyes, he looked at the distance of the Holy Tomb, as if he could see through the infinite void:

"You opened the Holy Tomb's seal without authorization for your own selfishness. Do you know that this will bring endless disasters to the Three Thousand Dao Realms?"

The Tianjiao wondered:

How could he talk to whom?

The edge of the Holy Tomb.

Yang Zhuxian stood proudly in the void, looking down at the sky. Even when facing the Holy Body, he was not afraid:

"If I want to do it, I will do it. What does it have to do with me if it brings disaster to anyone!"

Yang Zhuxian smiled coldly, and the runes in his eyes flashed, also piercing through the void and locking onto the "Holy Body":

"It's just a thought of a god. This is not your home ground. You can't live forever, so don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will wipe out your descendants of the Holy Body!"

Clang!

The eyes of the "Holy Body" suddenly condensed, but there was no anger at all.

His eyes were cold and his tone was indifferent:

"Going against the will of heaven, you will be entangled by karma. Even if you have calculated everything, you will not be able to escape death. Take care of yourself!"

"Holy Body" no longer paid attention to Yang Zhuxian, and turned his eyes to Yang Haotian:

"Chaos Body, Innate Dao Body, I don't have much time left, can you join hands with me to eliminate a harm for the people?"

Yang Haotian had not had time to speak.

In his mind, Qinglong's voice suddenly rang out like an explosion:

"Promise him! Quick!"

"I promise!"

Yang Haotian said without hesitation.

Even if Qinglong didn't remind him.

He would never refuse.

Just don't know why Qinglong, who has always been calm, is so excited.

Seeing Yang Haotian agree, Gu Xian'er naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Come."

"Holy Body" waved to the two, and Yang Haotian and Gu Xian'er flew in front of him.

The "Holy Body" carefully looked at Yang Haotian, his eyes slightly condensed:

"Born Chaos Body, and... Haha, I didn't expect that even I was wrong, you kid, you are really good."

"Holy Body" looked at Yang Haotian with appreciation.

It is obvious that Tyrant Body and Holy Body are natural enemies.

But Yang Haotian didn't feel any hostility from this holy body.

"Senior, what are you going to do? How to get rid of the harm?"

Gu Xianer asked.

The geniuses from all over the world are also paying close attention to this place.

"Holy Body" looked more solemn and looked towards the sky:

"This time when the Holy Tomb is opened, there is too much noise. I'm afraid such things have already awakened. Be careful..."

The body of the "holy body" shook, and its palm as big as a millstone was shot out into the void in front of it, as if it were made of gold.

A huge golden palm print, like a sacred mountain, smashed into the void.

However, no sound came out.

This palm seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

"Holy Body" frowned slightly:

"Sure enough, it woke up. This bitch is planning to attack you."

"Get out of here!"

Above the head of the holy body, the cauldron of mother energy of all things shines brightly.

Suddenly, it rose into the sky, turned into a sacred mountain, and smashed onto the earth.

"Crack!"

The earth cracked.

Countless blood-red runes burst out.

The world suddenly turned upside down.

The sky is below and the earth is above.

In a huge crack, divine light surged and imperial energy swept across.

"This aura! Could it be an imperial weapon?"

All the geniuses were shocked.

"Boom!"

A huge magic weapon, each node is formed by the condensed Dao.

The divine mace is surrounded by wisps of murderous intent. Each killing intent is condensed from the imperial skills full of viciousness.

The entire divine mace is a hundred feet long, with thousands of divine lights and thousands of auspicious colors. It is like a world-destroying thing, smashing towards the "holy body" head and face.

Yang Haotian's expression changed:

"Great Wild Demon Halberd, block!"

Without thinking, he directly activated the magic halberd in his right arm.

In an instant, a demon soldier, which was also a hundred feet long and filled with demonic aura, blocked the magic weapon.