As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

The remaining four people in the shifting array saw that something was wrong and escaped.

At the moment of escaping, the teleportation array flickered.

This proves that the movement map has been activated!

It's just that they don't have time, and they don't have the opportunity to go in again.

Yang Yan is right in front of him!

They dare not go in again!

A corner of the teleportation array that lost control floated in the air.

This is good stuff!

In the future, if there is a big crisis, it can be used to escape.

Yang Yan waved his hand and put it away.

"The rest, you take care of it!" he said.

Exercising the Sword God Art and then uniting with the Emperor Corpse Sword consumes a lot of profound energy.

For the rest, he didn't want to make a move.

There is Leng Biyue, Wu Dao Tian and they are there.

There is also a dragon-shaped Luezhen, there is no need for him to make a move.

If there are servants, let the servants do it!

As a host, move less, yes.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be the master for nothing.

"It's the master."

Leng Biyue, Wu Daotian, Jing Yin, and Jing Xin killed them together.

The strength of the four people is much stronger than the strength of the four people on the opposite side.

The means of attack caused Chu Lian, Yuan Shaotian and others to retreat steadily.

"That's right, these holy sons, little geniuses do have something." Yang Yan watched the battle while performing the Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Kung Fu.

The physiques of Zhou He and Zhuo Tian turned into strength, let him devour them, and became his profound energy and strength.

Replenish his lost profound energy and bring him back to the peak.

And among the corpses, many things were found.

As the holy son of the Xiantian sect, Zhou He has a ray of innate spirit in the sea of ​​suffering.

This is good stuff!

Add it to the utensils for forging, and you can refine the innate utensils.

It may be possible to refine artifacts comparable to those made by saints.

There is nothing in Zhuo Tian's body.

Then there is something both of them have, the storage ring.

The two storage rings lost their owners, so Yang Yan easily opened them.

"There are so many good things!" He opened it and laughed.

Although there are not many things in Zhuo Tian's storage ring, there are quite a lot of divine resources stored in it.

Not to mention Zhou He!

He is a holy son of Xiantianzong!

The resources possessed by the other party are much better than Zhuo Tian's.

Not to mention that the other party has innate qi, so there will be less things like Shenyuan?

Without saying a word, Yang Yan took out all the gods from it.

Absorbing the power in it, the profound energy in his body increased crazily.

Pieces of golden profound energy rain fell from above.

One after another profound energy, bless Shenqiao.

It continued to spread, approaching the other end of the sea of ​​suffering.

After absorbing for half an hour, he absorbed all the divine sources.

With all the power, the Divine Bridge on the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is only one-tenth away from being erected successfully.

After reaching the realm of the Trinity of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Divine Spring, and the Divine Bridge, one has stepped into the realm of the Taoist Palace.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Leng Biyue and Wu Daotian working together to kill the last Yuan Shaotian.

Yuan Shaotian opened his eyes, he did not rest in peace.

The first forbearance, retreat.

Let him not be reconciled!

Here comes the second assassination.

I thought that if the arrangements were made properly, it would be an instant success.

Who knew... she had fallen to the point of death!

"Master, this Yuan Shaotian still said that he didn't become an emperor and didn't want to die.

so funny!

Just relying on him to become an emperor?I really thought there was no strong man in the world. " Wudaotian said.

"To become an emperor, the master must also become an emperor!

What is he? "

He flattered him quietly.

Yang Yan threw it away casually, and a storage ring fell into Wu Daotian's hands.

"This thing is for you, there is a magic weapon in it, you can use it yourself."

Afterwards, he threw another storage ring to Leng Biyue.

It was owned by Zhou He, and there were many treasures in it.

But to Yang Yan, it is not as valuable as the fairy sword behind him.

"Thank you, master." The two said happily.

Mute and meditate, looking at this scene with a little envy.

But the two of them knew in their hearts that they hadn't fully recognized the Lord, so naturally there was nothing for them.

Immediately after, Yang Yan ejected a burst of profound energy, turning into a Kunpeng.

Swallow several other people together and get three storage rings and one storage bag.

The power that the corpse can give him is not much.

So he cares more about whether there is a source of God in it.

"With Shenyuan, it seems that today I have a chance to break through the Shenqiao and reach the realm of the Dao Palace!" Yang Yan thought.

The erection of his divine bridge is only one-tenth short.

Relying on the divine source in Yuan Shaotian's storage ring, it should be able to reach half of it.

Adding up the others, it is barely enough.

"Go, go deep into the tomb," he said.

He was going to practice, break through, and enter the tomb.

If he went late, he was worried that the treasure inside would be taken away.

Especially Shenyuan!

There are so many gods in the hands of some holy sons.

For a monk who is in the realm of transforming a dragon, how many gods does he have?

There must be a lot!

Enough for him to break through!

"It's the master."

Jingyin, Jingxin, and Leng Biyue got into the sedan chair together.

Wu Daotian raised the sedan chair and carried the four of them forward.

A sedan chair, plus four people.

For Wu Daotian, whose cultivation base has reached the four-pole secret realm, it is very light!

He can lift it with one hand.

He didn't even use profound energy, so he didn't complain at all.

Inside the sedan chair, Yang Yan closed his eyes.

He absorbed the power of Shenyuan and continued to build the Shenqiao.

His divine bridge is getting closer and closer to the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

As time passed, the group became vigilant.

Because as the distance to the depths of the monk's tomb in the Dragon Transformation Realm got closer, the danger became deeper and deeper.

After walking for about half an hour, they did not encounter a major crisis on the way.

There was only a small crisis, and for Leng Biyue, Wu Daotian and the others, it was easily resolved.

At this time, a tall palace appeared in their eyes.

Around the palace, there are four bridges.

Below the bridge, there is boundless darkness, like a huge mouth of an abyss.

No one knows what's inside.

At the end of the four bridges, there is a gate.

The gates were all open at this time, and fluctuating power could be heard from inside from time to time.

boom!

Suddenly a figure flew out, it was a figure in a black robe.

She was wearing a black veil and held a transparent, shadowless, invisible long sword in her hand.

A pair of big eyes, bursting with killing intent.

Leng Biyue recognized it immediately, she met him on the road.

Chasing down Xue Nishang's Shadow Assassin!

This shadow assassin appeared here, needless to say.

Xue Nishang must be in the palace.

Otherwise, she wouldn't show up.

Because no matter how important the treasures of a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm are, they are not as important as the person the killer wants to kill.

This is the constraint, and also the code of the killer.

Don't be moved by foreign objects, otherwise it will affect their killing intent.

Shake the killing heart!

Once the murderous intention is shaken, it is no longer single-minded.

They are tantamount to a flaw.

Killing people in the future will definitely go wrong.

If the killer made a mistake, he would be the one who died.

The Shadow Assassin glanced at them with a look of astonishment.

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