596: C596 Burial Walker

C596 Burial Walker

The body of the Lava Giant was extremely terrifying. It was incomparably tall, and its entire body was made of lava. Droplets of lava fell into the sea, causing the water to boil. His eyes were like two volcanoes, surging with essence energy. When he appeared, everyone felt the temperature in the air rise. Meng Xuan even felt his hair stand on end.

"This sort of Empyrean God is so powerful. He has even more potential than Empyrean Gods like Di Tian." Hong said, narrowing his eyes. Back when he and Meng Xuan rose to prominence, they had also encountered many outstanding races.

What Heavenly Pet, Golden Heavenly Pet, they were all the beloved of the heavens.

Mu Yue said, "That is only natural, because they belong to the true God race, or perhaps the Forsaken Immortal Clan."

After which, the immortal king pointed at the descendants of the Heavenly Court, with six faint golden lines appearing on his forehead, "Do you see those six golden lines? This meant that he was a sixth generation divine spirit, whereas a divine being like Di Tian could only be considered a ninth generation divine spirit. The less golden lines there are, the more potential there is. "

"What if there is only one vertical golden line, or not even one golden line?" Meng Xuan asked.

"That is the first God race, for example, the first generation Athena. That is a true God. None of them are at the ancestor level." Immortal King Mo Yue replied.

"Is there such a person living in this world?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Of course there is. However, living in the Nine Layered Heavens is not something the current you can touch. Even the five generations of gods are hard for you to come in contact with." Immortal King Mo Yue turned around and stared at Meng Xuan, "That's why I said there's always someone beyond the heavens and someone above others. You mustn't let your guard down, this world is very big and also very dangerous."

The lava giant dashed to Qi Daohong of the Heavenly Court, and threw a punch in front of Mo Cangyu, who was a huge demon from the North Sea. The punch was like a blazing sun that was pushing forward. It was powerful and terrifying. As the punch was thrown out, the air distorted and numerous flame pillars rose up like dragons and snakes, swirling into the clouds.

"Qi DaoRong, Mo Cangyu, long time no see." The Lava Giant said, his voice very muffled, like a clap of thunder.

"Hengyi!" The Heavenly Court's descendant stopped what he was doing and squinted his eyes.

These three figures were all representatives of the current supreme youth. They had become Empyrean Gods within five hundred years, and their aptitudes were absolutely terrifying. If word of this were to spread throughout the White Emperor Continent or the Northwest Alliance, it would definitely set off endless waves.

What sort of concept was five hundred years of becoming an Empyrean God?

Back then, Yao Qingcheng's talent was extraordinary, yet she was still chosen by the demon carp. However, after cultivating for more than a thousand years, he had only reached the Niwan Palace Realm.

As for the three in front of them, they had become Empyrean Gods after five hundred years …

"Four hundred years. Let me see if you have made any progress." Soon after, the three of them ignored the crowd and broke out into a great battle.

The commotion caused by the three of them caused quite a few people to look in their direction. There were also quite a few people who appeared, gazing at the three from afar. The birth of these three people also sent a signal, which was that in the sea of stars, the forces that these three people represented could infiltrate into it.

"It is indeed extraordinary." Meng Xuan nodded.

"These three people are truly worthy of being six generations of deities. They are truly terrifying."

"Each and every one of his moves are filled with a strong dao halo. It's not something that a Heavenly God like Di Tian can compare to."

"Is this the sixth god?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was attracted. At the end of the horizon, an immortal-like figure slowly walked over. He stepped on a wave as boundless immortal qi surrounded his body. It was ethereal and independent, as if it had ascended to become an immortal. It wore half a gold hollow mask. His white robe fluttered in the wind as immortal qi flew everywhere.

"Is that an Immortal?"

"He really does look like an immortal."

"The Immortal energy is too vast."

"Immortal King, is that an immortal?" someone asked Immortal King Mo Yue.

The immortal king shook his head, "It's not an immortal, it's a zombie."

Everyone was startled. How could a zombie have such a heavy immortal energy?

The ultimate realm of zombies that can turn into immortals is known as the Burial Maker. The king of this clan is King Graveyard of Night, and his origin is mysterious; it is said that he was transformed from a corpse that has been floating in the endless void for countless years, constantly experiencing the nourishment of the universe's lightning. Immortal King Mo Yue replied.0

"Buried One." The Lava Giant suddenly turned around and looked at Three Zones.

The successor of the Heavenly Court, Qi Daohong, and the Northern Sea Great Demon Mo Cangyu also stopped what they were doing. They stared at Three Zang Ye and narrowed their eyes.

"Buried man, stop. What do you want to do?" The gigantic demon from the North Sea asked.

Meng Xuan's real body, which was also known as Three Buries, moved nonstop. Finally, he arrived before the few of them. He didn't even look at Meng Xuan. There wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in his golden beaded eyes.

"The heart of a pure child, the heart of a flawless person, the soul of a person not covered in dust …" In this state, it's easiest to get close to the Great Dao. " Immortal King Mo Yue muttered to himself.

The Three Zones first looked at the lava giant and the others, then said, "My king wants me to announce that I represent the Burial Scholars who have officially entered society today."

The gigantic demon from the North Sea sneered. "Who are you? I've never heard of you before."

"I only admire the young supreme expert of Buried Worker, Sobbing Tears God. Who do you think you are?" The Heavenly Court's disciple said.

Buried Sobbing God was the young man who had been with the Buried King's woman. He had once forbidden Meng Xuan's true body to enter the Burial Treader Kingdom.

"I've finished speaking. Whether you recognize it or not, the result cannot be changed." After Threelives finished speaking, he turned indifferently, ignoring the three Deities of the Sixth Generation, as if he didn't put them in his eyes at all.

"You don't seem to put us in your eyes?" The lava giant said.

Three Graves did not turn around. "Yes."

"Arrogant. Let me see the difference between you and the Sobbing God." Having said that, the Lava Giant punched Three Zang'er in the back. Just as the fist was about to close in, Meng Xuanhuan suddenly spun around. He reached out with a palm that was as white as jade and grabbed it. Compared to the Lava Giant, he was like an ant compared to a lion.

But after the Three Tombs made his move, it was as if an enormous prehistoric beast had awakened within his body, and his aura was soaring to the heavens. Terrifying power surged from his right arm, blocking the Lava Giant's punch.

"You are not my opponent. Retreat." Three Tombs said, his eyes still unwavering.

The giant's pupils constricted. He did not expect the giant Burial Treader to be able to directly face his punch without anything out of the ordinary.

"You're courting death." The Lava Giant looked down on everyone. When he saw how Three Tombs looked down on him, killing intent appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of flame that was even brighter than the sun. It rushed towards Three Zones.

"If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish. Return and tell your master that no one can stop the Burial Treader when it appears."

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