Chapter 247: Destroy the Tomb Beast! A Golden Egg

"Boom..."

The void trembled, and the tomb beast launched another wave of ferocious attacks.

The prodigies from all directions were sent flying away by Beng.

Their expressions were gloomy and their eyes were dim.

"I can't stop it anymore, my power has been exhausted."

"I'm afraid I'm going to die here."

The geniuses felt a sense of despair.

The power of the tomb beast is too terrifying. It seems like it can't kill them all with its strange tentacles.

Fighting for so long.

Not only did the tomb beast show no sign of fatigue.

On the contrary, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce!

Gu Xian'er was almost exhausted at this moment.

She stood in the void, like a mountain, blocking Yang Haotian.

She had no intention of retreating.

"We've all given up. You still haven't given up?"

The voice of the tomb beast came to Gu Xianer's mind.

Without saying a word, Gu Xianer activated the big hand seal of the void to repel the attack of the blood-red tentacles.

"Ha, it seems you are not afraid of death? Then I will let you die first!"

Ouch!

A roar caused turmoil in the entire Holy Tomb space.

The Grave Beast took action himself!

It was like a river of blood, a swirling, blood-red hurricane, carrying icy murderous intent, sweeping over Gu Xianer.

at this time.

In the sky below, a rune lit up.

Bang!

The "Holy Body" soars into the sky.

Kowloon pulls the coffin and flies towards it.

A chaotic light flew up from the "holy body".

The Holy Body suddenly lost consciousness and fell from the sky.

The bronze coffin opened a gap to catch the holy body.

With a bang, the copper coffin was closed.

The nine dragon corpses turned into streams of light and pulled the coffin away.

"The Holy Body is actually still alive..."

"Nine dragons pulled the coffin and took away the holy body..."

All the geniuses were surprised.

far away.

Yang Zhuxian always paid attention to this battle.

His greedy eyes were fixed on the Emperor Que God's trump card to see if there was any chance to seize it.

pity.

The tomb beast was too strong and made him feel threatened.

Another direction.

There is also a woman's figure also hidden.

She restrained all her breath and stared at Yang Haotian with a pair of flashing eyes.

She is watching.

Let’s see if Yang Haotian will fall here.

There was something in this chaotic body that interested her!

"Whoosh..."

The light that flew out from the holy body flew all the way to the tombstone of the Emperor's Burial Pit.

Tombstone Carrara sank to the bottom of the pit.

The blood-red hurricane was annihilating the void and heading towards Gu Xianer.

Bang-dong, bang-dong!

Gu Xianer's heart beat like a drum in her chest, as if she was responding to something or summoning something.

Eee!

The nine-winged roc eagle swept out.

The nine pairs of huge wings, like nine heavenly knives, cut off most of the tentacles on the tomb beast in an instant.

It flashed in front of Gu Xian'er, and the bloody hurricane hit it, red light shone in all directions, and it shattered.

"It's that strange beast!"

"It actually struck again!"

"We still have hope!"

The eyes of all the geniuses lit up.

"The flat-haired beast ruined my plan!"

The tomb beast roared.

The nine-winged roc sculpture turned into red light and shined directly at the tomb beast.

The snake body of the tomb beast is entangled with the bird body of the roc eagle.

The two fought wildly, causing the earth and sky to collide like window paper, trembling and breaking into pieces.

The brutal fighting lasted for half an hour.

Sudden!

"Boom!"

A stream of light, like a sword from the sky, and like a bolt of thunder, shot towards the tomb beast.

Boom.

The stream of light hit the tomb beast's head hard, making it dizzy and teetering.

"Ouch!"

The tomb beast screamed, its huge body twisting.

The snake body that was originally wrapped around the nine-winged roc eagle suddenly relaxed.

The nine-winged roc eagle took the opportunity to escape from the trap, and a cloud of divine blood was sprinkled in the air.

"Buzz..."

The stream of light exploded and revealed its original form, which turned out to be a magic weapon surrounded by precious light.

The emperor lacks a trump card?

All the geniuses are excited. Young Master Yang succeeded?

"Yang Haotian! Did you succeed?"

Gu Xianer turned around in surprise.

Behind him, Yang Haotian was dressed in white, with Tao surrounding his body and filled with chaotic energy.

He smiled and nodded, turning into a chaotic light and flying towards the tomb beast.

Emperor Que's divine weapon flew back from the void and hung above his head, with wisps of chaotic energy hanging down.

On the mace, eight of the nine forbidden runes are left.

The entire divine weapon exudes gentle yet fierce waves.

"Big guy, it's time for us to counterattack."

Yang Haotian smiled at the nine-winged roc.

Eee! ! !

The nine-winged roc eagle makes a loud whistle.

They turned into two rays of light and attacked the tomb beast from different directions.

"Boom!"

The Emperor's Divine Mace is an imperial weapon, and together with the Emperor's Burial Pit and the Yin Tomb, it suppressed the Tomb Beast for countless years.

When it comes to tomb beasts, Emperor Que's trump card is natural restraint.

This mace hit the tomb beast until blood splattered everywhere, its head exploded, and it screamed in agony.

The nine-winged roc eagle flew past and flickered, its nine pairs of wings like eighteen heavenly guillotines, cutting off all the tentacles of the tomb beast with a clanking sound.

Blood burst out.

It rained blood on the ground.

All the geniuses were very excited:

The Grave Beast is finally at a disadvantage!

You can turn defeat into victory right away!

"You are too naive. You are trying to beat me on my home court..."

Boom!

The tomb beast was shaken and its body split into two halves.

In the holy tomb, surging energy came from all directions and gathered into its body.

The tomb beast split into two heads in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!"

The nine-winged eagle was caught off guard and was bitten hard by the two heads.

The nine-winged eagle screamed and blood was spilled in the air.

"Big guy, be careful!"

Yang Haotian's face changed, and he urged the Emperor's Divine Mace to unleash his ultimate divine power:

Boom!

The Emperor's Divine Mace shot down the tomb beast from a distance.

The surging imperial power destroyed the void and hit the tomb beast hard.

"Get out of my way!"

The two heads of the tomb beast roared to the sky.

The bloody evil spirit surged out.

The Emperor's Divine Mace was wrapped in blood evil.

"Explode!"

Yang Haotian shouted in a low voice.

The imperial power contained in the Emperor's Divine Mace was fully released at this moment.

The two heads of the tomb beast exploded!

"Puff!"

The Emperor's Divine Mace was blown away by the residual force of the explosion, piercing through the space crystal wall system of the Holy Tomb Secret Realm, and plunged into the chaotic gas base and disappeared.

Yang Haotian didn't even look at the Emperor's Divine Mace.

He teleported to the side of the Nine-winged Great Peng.

The nine pairs of wings of the Nine-winged Great Peng were torn apart by the two heads of the tomb beast.

Its head was also bitten off by the tomb beast.

"Boom!"

The Nine-winged Great Peng fell to the ground, dying.

"Buzz!"

Yang Haotian condensed the Nine-leaf Conferred God Stele, released the rich life essence, and poured it into the body of the Nine-winged Great Peng.

Its body was too huge.

Yang Haotian's life force was just a drop in the bucket.

"It's useless. As early as three thousand years ago, its lifespan had come to an end, and its vitality was on the verge of extinction. It was only holding on with one breath. Now that you have been recognized by the Emperor Que Divine Mace, it has no intention of living anymore."

The voice of Qinglong sounded in Yang Haotian's mind.

The nine-winged roc struggled and crawled all the way to the tombstone of the ancient emperor.

It opened its eyes, looked at Yang Haotian, and then looked at the tombstone.

It was too tired.

The fight with the tomb beast exhausted its last breath.

The nine-winged roc closed its eyes.

"Yiya, yiya!"

In the void, a golden egg flashed out of thin air.

It was as big as a baby, jumping around the nine-winged roc, and intimately snuggling into the arms of the nine-winged roc.