It is even known as a restricted area.
If they don't find a way to get out, they will eventually be corroded by the strange aura in this ancient road.
At that time, there will be only one way out: death.
Even the remaining holy-level medicinal effects in the body could not resist it.
"hold head high!"
There seemed to be a pale red phantom of a real dragon, emerging from the tree that looked like it was being watered with blood.
It looked extremely weak, its spirit body was looming, and a sharp light shot out from its turbid eyes as it looked into the distance at Zi Xuan, Zhang Shaoyu and others who had already entered the Yantian Realm.
Slowly shaking his head, an old voice sounded: "No."
"Their foreheads are black and their heads are smelly. This is a sign of death."
"I think it's going to fall."
"A son of destiny shouldn't die in a place like this."
"If one of the forty-nine Heavenly Destiny escapes, even if the Emperor intervenes, the one with the true destiny, even if the realm is weak, still has a glimmer of hope."
Then it slowly turned its dragon head, its cloudy eyes seemed to be looking into the distance through the dark fog.
Constantly glancing around, shaking his head, and sighing.
In just a moment, the deductions for tens of thousands of human cultivators were completed.
His brows furrowed slightly, revealing a look of doubt.
"eccentric……"
It continued to deduce backwards, and finally fixed its sights on a young man in a white robe.
The pupils suddenly shrank and the majestic dragon body trembled.
"This... is not good! The Son of Destiny is only at Tianxuan Perfection, and he is still young."
"How can this realm enter the human race's ancestral path? Isn't this seeking death?"
"That six-eyed thunder lion has taken action."
"Quick! Everyone, take action! If this child of destiny dies, we'll have to wait at least a million years!"
It was a little panicked.
You are not even entering the ancestral road of the human race in Tianxuan Realm.
Even if you are blessed with destiny, you can't do this!
Don’t take your own life seriously at all?
According to the time of opening, if it really happens once every million years, they will probably all be destroyed.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The broken gourd on the dark vine trembled, emitting a terrifying murderous aura, as if a sea of blood was surging across the sky.
It instantly soared into the air and grew a hundred times larger, suppressing the immortal holy corpse that appeared eight thousand meters away.
Ginseng with a deadly aura, ancient trees watered with blood, and seven or eight supreme holy medicines, burst out with terrifying combat power.
Kill towards the outside world.
We must rescue the son of destiny before those dead creatures do.
The human cultivators in the outside world have already fought with the Six-Eyed Thunder Lion, and casualties have occurred. Bright red blood is spilled on the ancient road.
Hundreds of human cultivators formed a killing formation, activated their secret techniques, and burst out with shocking light, attacking and killing.
But… there were terrifying vibrations and an extraordinary aura coming from the depths of the ancient road, which made everyone’s hearts tremble and despair.
This...how come there is still one!
A single descendant of the Suanni tribe was enough to overwhelm them, and hundreds of them died in a short period of time.
Now two more immortal holy corpses have emerged.
If a few more of them emerge from the ancient road, it will be completely over.
Upon seeing this, Ye Changqing summoned the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron and said calmly, "Since he is dead, he should sleep forever."
After all, this group of human geniuses were able to put aside their past grudges and fight together at the critical moment.
Worth saving.
Besides...when it comes to physical collisions, he is not afraid of the so-called Supreme Realm Master!
"Follow the Son of God and kill!"
Xu Yun, Zhao Ren, and Cao Hu followed closely behind, shouting loudly.
In his eyes, fighting spirit rose, like a blazing fire.
The geniuses from all sides behind him also took action at the same time.
Unlike the tens of thousands of human cultivators, they... all regarded the group of immortal holy corpses in front of them as prey, ready to hone themselves!
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