"A terrible change has occurred inside. There may be a saint who escapes. Its status is unknown, but it is very likely that it will be hostile to us."

Lin Yi looked around and then spoke.

He briefly mentioned what happened in the large tomb at the burial ground.

Of course, Lin Yi did not say much about the news about Hongmeng Purple Qi Root and Samsara Earth.

"How come a saint appears here?"

"Also, why should we trust you?"

The third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty was very majestic, with a dragon aura wrapped around his body and a myriad of auras. At this moment, he frowned and said quite directly.

Lin Yi did not reply, but looked at the others.

That obviously means... Believe it or not, you love me.

"Since it is the Innate Holy Body Taoist embryo who has spoken, we can leave here as soon as possible. She has no reason to deceive us."

The princess of Gaoyang Ancient Kingdom spoke calmly.

Lin Yi had saved her life before entering the burial ground, and now that she had gained a lot from the burial ground, she agreed directly.

"Well, what the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fei said is indeed true. I felt the disturbing aura coming from the depths of the burial ground."

The descendant of the Changsheng Ji family said with a smile.

There was a fresh air lingering around him, and there was a Taoist rhyme all around him, and his face was hard to see clearly, and he seemed more and more detached.

There was convincing power in his tone, and people around him nodded.

Then he quickly woke up and looked at him with alert eyes.

This guy is usually very quiet, but he has inadvertently caused many people to get into trouble.

"It is said that the Ji family has an ancestral skill that can transform immortals. It is very scary. I don't know if this guy has practiced it."

"Human monks have always been timid. You can leave if you want, but the remaining opportunities will be ours."

The alien monk spoke.

He is also a dragon man, but his aura is far different from that of Long Yin who died under Lin Yi's hands.

He can only be regarded as a follower of Long Yin.

Halfway through, Long Yin felt that these guys were in the way.

So he parted ways with them and came alone.

Therefore, these dragon people who arrived a little late still don't know the fact that their master has died in Lin Yi's hands.

"When our Lord emerges from the deepest grave of legend, he will lead us to glory."

Although the dragon man's bloodline is not pure.

But he can be considered a moderately talented person among Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

Wearing gleaming golden scales, his figure is strong and slender, as if he is made of gold sculpture.

"Who is your master...?"

Lin Yi asked with interest.

"It's Lord Long Yin!"

The half-dragon man wearing golden armor said loudly and straightened his chest.

His face was full of pride.

However, soon, his face seemed to be frozen.

First he was stunned, then became extremely frightened.

Even his body was trembling.

Because just now Lin Yi directly placed a corpse in front of him.

"I see... I'm sorry, your master is no longer here."

Lin Yi said with a smile, her smile was so beautiful that it made many talented people look at her with side eyes or even lose their focus.

However, in the eyes of the half-dragon, it looks like a nightmare.

"You...you, do you know what you did?"

He still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He pointed at Lin Yi and asked.

"Tian Noise!"

Lin Yi waved his hand, and Hongmeng purple energy surged.

It turned into a huge slap in the air and directly knocked it away.

Absolutely domineering.

The tribesmen of Wanlongchao all looked down upon others when walking around outside.

Because they are indeed ancient and powerful.

He is called the emperor among many foreign races, and his status is sacred and extraordinary.

However, in front of the innate holy body, there is almost no power to fight back.

Everyone looked at him sideways, not just those present.

Those outside the venue who saw such a scene through the Road, Mountains and Rivers Map were also shocked.

"That's Long Yin! I've seen him from a distance once before, but now he's become something like this. His forehead is stained with blood, and he won't close his eyes until death."

The human monks marveled that the innate holy body was much more powerful than everyone imagined.

Just after he was born, he had already defeated a famous genius in Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

The crowd was in an uproar and talking a lot.

However, then a mountain-like aura suddenly rose.

Like wolf smoke, the divine glow billowed up into the sky, covering the entire ancient burial city and the surrounding disciples who were thousands of miles away.

"He is the quasi-sage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest! His combat power is second only to that of a saint."

The dragon's power was so vast that everyone lost their voice.

"The dragon cannot be insulted. The innate holy body will pay the price for what she has done."

An ancient golden dragon walked out, wearing a gorgeous robe.

He was very old and stooped, but no one dared to look directly at him.

This is true even for some long-lived families and famous sects.

The status of Wanlong's Nest is extraordinary and cannot be competed by ordinary holy places.

"Hmph...you can give it a try."

Ning Meng spoke out, carrying a huge mace on his shoulders, filled with blood.

Those originally bright pupils were now emitting a dark light, with a kind of demonic quality.

Everyone was shocked.

"I always feel that the method practiced by the fairy in the Holy Land of Taichu is weird and does not seem to be the right path."

"Shh... you don't want your life, you dare to say such nonsense!"

The old man from Wanlong's Nest took a look.

The atmosphere was depressing, and the confrontation between the quasi-sages directly caused widespread weather changes.

The void trembled, thunder rumbled, and large numbers of flying birds were startled.

Everyone is terrified if a quasi-holy level conflict breaks out.

Many people present may die directly, or even the entire burial city may disappear.

Fortunately, in the end, the old dragon from Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest snorted coldly.

He retreated slowly, actually taking the initiative to surrender.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I was also shocked by the power of Taichu Holy Land.

"This most ancient holy land of the human race finally revealed its fangs after dormant for tens of thousands of years, shocking many people."

Finally, after a long time.

Only then did the monk speak with lingering fear and commented like this.

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Inside the burial ground, the atmosphere became increasingly chaotic.
To be continued...