Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2485. Chapter 2485-Abstain or Die

boom!

After the great prince successfully activated an altar, the core area of the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan once again rushed out of a holy light.

The holy light on the altar is dazzling, and the shadow of the dragon is lingering.

The entire Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum, no matter where you are, you can see clearly.

In the core area, there are only eight altars, and only six are left at once.

The prince who was still on the road seemed more anxious and had to speed up a lot.

Three hours later, the Ninth Prince and his party finally came to the core area.

At this time, the core area of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb was already very chaotic.

The seven altars have been activated, and countless beasts are densely packed, coming from all directions.

There are also some princes and their friends, mixed in among them, attacking those princes who have occupied the altar.

Xiao Chen glanced away and found that besides the eldest prince and the eighth prince, there were also altars occupied by the thirteen princes.

Except for no other prince to make trouble, there are other princes.

It is also expected, after all, these three princes are the strongest, no one will chew on this hard bone when they have a choice.

“The Avenue of Kings?”

When he noticed the great avenue that the eldest prince Wang Fei had repaired, Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback, and seemed a little surprised.

Kingly way, this is not a great way that ordinary people dare to build.

Without enough fate and luck, you can’t carry the banner of the kingly way, but will suffer from it.

But once it’s done, it shouldn’t be underestimated.

This person is really ambitious, and the killing intent in his eyes is fleeting.

Ignore it for the time being, Xiao Chen glanced across the other altars quickly, thoughtful in his heart.

“Are we going to capture the altar of the other princes, or are we fighting for the last altar remaining?”

Qin Zhuolin retracted his gaze and asked the Ninth Prince and the others.

The last remaining unactivated altar gathered seven princes, and the competition was fierce.

To capture other altars that have been activated, you have to face the pressure of the beast.

There are only these two options in front of them, both of which have pros and cons. The specific decision still has to listen to everyone’s opinions.

Wang Yan’s eyes fell on Tiance Scholar and Xiao Chen, waiting for the two to speak.

Needless to say, Xiao Chen’s demonstrated strength had already secured the position of the Ninth Prince’s core doorman. The scholars of Heavenly Policy, who can count the lives of the common people, can observe people and make decisions, and accurately grasp the current strength of the prince’s luck.

Choosing the weak and avoiding the strong is his best.

The eyes of the scholar of Tiance brilliance bloomed, and an elusive breath erupted, and his body was filled with the aftermath of the heavens, mysterious and unpredictable.

“The few princes currently occupying the throne, except for the second prince, the other princes are prosperous and have no decline. But the thrones of these two princes have been targeted by the third, fourth, seventeen and eighteen princes at the same time. We are likely to face a joint counterattack from the five princes when we go to capture.”

The scholar of Tiance pondered: “Xiao Chen, I tend to snatch the remaining altar with other princes. What do you think?”

Xiao Chen nodded: “I have no objection.”

After another round of suggestions from other customers, Wang Yan already had an idea in his mind, and said calmly: “Just follow what Changji said.”

Whoosh whoosh!

Just when everyone was about to act, a group of people appeared from the flanks, but it was the Seventh Prince Wang Yun and his guests who rushed over.

The Seventh Prince, Wang Yun, ranks high among many princes, and his background is better than that of the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.

Among his followers, all were Dacheng Emperors.

“Brother Nine, it’s a coincidence, are you interested in joining hands with me to capture the altar of Brother Six.” Wang Yun smiled slightly and sent an invitation to the Ninth Prince.

In his opinion, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan did not have the strength to compete for the prince, and he would definitely be eliminated in this round.

I sent him an invitation and gave him a chance to get this round of opportunities. There should be no reason to refuse.

“Sorry Brother Seven, I don’t have any plans to cooperate with others yet.”

Wang Yan resolutely refused, without saying much, and led a group of people to quickly kill the two altars that had not yet been occupied.

The group hurried away, leaving Wang Yun with a surprised face.

After a while, Wang Yun woke up and said, “Damn it, this old nine is really not saving face, it’s a bit difficult to handle.”

Wang Yun’s eyes rolled, and he muttered in his heart, six brothers were deeply hidden. No one teamed up, it would be difficult to take down his altar, and other people occupying the altar were not fuel-efficient.

A withered old man next to him chuckled softly: “Seven princes, in that case, we will not forcefully touch these princes who have occupied the altar. We will rest here and wait for the nine princes and other princes after the chaos. , Is taking advantage of the fisherman’s profit.”

Wang Yun whispered: “Huh, that’s okay. You have to be brave, I’ll see what your strength is. Go, don’t follow them first, deliberately turn them away.”

The last altar that no one has activated.

There are hundreds of giant lava beasts entwined in the four directions, and the body made of lava is like a mountain, braving hot flames.

The seven emperors are divided into two sides and are fighting each other. No one wants to give up this last altar.

But for a time, it’s hard to tell the outcome.

There were too many princes gathered, but they deterred the latecomers and did not dare to choose this altar lightly.

Because occupying this altar, you will surely receive a joint counterattack from the seven princes, and you will feel a headache when you think about it.

If the two parties are headed, one is the second prince and the other is the fifteen prince.

With the help of other princes, the outcome is difficult to distinguish, and with the existence of the lava behemoth, the situation is even more chaotic.

Just as the two sides fought, a bloody battle flag fell from the sky.

boom!

The Scarlet Blood King’s might that broke out in the battle flag swept across all directions, forcibly separating the group of princes who were in a melee from the gatekeepers.

Xiao Suo slowly fell, holding the scarlet blood battle flag, and looking at the four directions coldly.

“Nine brother?”

“Brother Nine!”

The two princes and the fifteenth princes headed for a while, obviously did not expect Wang Yan, who had always been low-key. How could it be so abnormal that instead of uniting with other princes and capturing those activated altars, they would be challenged instead.

But the situation did not allow them to think too much, Xiao Suo used a bloody battle flag to forcefully separate the group of princes.

The golden crow phantom condensed by the real fire of the sun descended from the sky and swooped over.

boom!

The numerous giant lava beasts surrounding the altar were suddenly rushed by the Golden Crow’s phantom, and a bloody path was forcibly opened.

Wang Yan followed closely, followed the gap, soared into the air, and flew towards the altar.

“Damn it, stop him, stop him!”

Suddenly, many of the followers of the seven princes burst out with a terrifying killing intent, and one after another rushed to Wang Yan.

Want to stop him, board the altar.

“Old Feng, it depends on you.”

Haoji smiled slightly and said to Feng Lao beside him.

“receive.”

Feng Lao had a solemn expression, his hands quickly formed seals, and a killer move that entered the Ninth Prince’s body in advance. Activated by it from a distance, in an instant, a shocking wind broke out on the Ninth Prince.

The doormen who were about to kill him blocked one after another.

After stopping the first wave of the most powerful offensive, Wumeng, Qin Zhuolin, and the scholars of Tiance, all shot at the same time, and fell behind Wang Yan.

Whizzing!

Haoji and Feng Lao came to Wang Yan’s left and right flanks to block the others for him.

On the ground, there was a bloody battle flag, dragging the remaining doormen.

For a while, Wang Yan was unimpeded, step by step towards the altar burning with raging flames.

“I want to go to the altar, it’s not so easy!”

The second prince was furious, and the Emperor Yan sword in his hand wanted to grab the sheath.

But the moment he held the hilt in his hand, an icy killing intent came, and he abruptly moved his gaze away from Wang Yan.

I don’t know when, a warrior with long flowing hair wearing a silver armor, embellished with dragon patterns, a long sword on his back.

Appeared in front of him, with two cold corpses lying under his feet.

The corpse obviously wanted to stop him when he was alive, but he didn’t expect to lose his life.

The second prince felt a chill in his back, he didn’t know how the two of them died, and he didn’t notice at all.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and the person next to him in charge of his safety was about to move.

“stop!”

The second prince stopped talking, and he felt that even if the two of them shot, he would also stop the dragon armor swordsman.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the domineering sword behind him, and his left hand condensed the Buddhist Seven Killing Seal, expanding his killing intent seven times.

What is even more frightening is that this explosive killing intent is fascinated in all directions like flowing water.

But not a trace of it was contaminated on him.

It’s like a lotus flower doesn’t touch the water, just like the sun and the moon don’t stay in the sky!

Buddhism’s seven kills seals, the real and the real, the real, the real, and the real, bring huge psychological pressure to people.

In the eyes of the second prince, this dragon armor swordsman seemed to be a hell, pitch black and terrifying. It happened that he himself, like a lotus in the water, washed with lead, not stained with a trace of dust.

Weird, too weird.

As Xiao Chen walked step by step, the pressure of the second prince was like a mountain, and sweat on his forehead kept dripping.

The Yanhuang Sword in his hand couldn’t be pulled out.

“Abstain or die, you choose.”

The Dragon Armored Swordsman stopped, the sword came out half an inch, with a clang, the dazzling light of the sword, like a bright sun, the stabbing second prince did not dare to open his eyes.