With the movement caused by the birth of King Wu's tomb, it is impossible for them not to know. Since you know it, and you have already arrived, if you don't see it here, then there is only one possibility to enter the tomb.

"With so many people gathered, in the valley must be the place where Xuanyuan Tianyi's tomb is located. However, with so many people gathered, it seems that there are not too many people who dare to enter the tomb of King Wu. Wen Xianghe quickly glanced around, and said slowly in a low voice.

"Go down and find out about the qíng of the tomb. Su Ye groaned slightly, and immediately decided.

Wen Xiang and the others quickly descended the mountain, approaching the crowd in front of the valley. The warriors in front of the valley turned their gazes one after another, but these gazes only glanced at Su Ye and the others (shēn) before they moved away.

After all, knowing that the tomb of King Wu was born, and people rushed over from all directions one after another, and almost every once in a while, warriors would come, and the gaze just now was just a kind of conditional anti (shè).

Standing in front of the valley, looking towards the center, everywhere was shrouded in a thick layer of black mist. This layer of black mist was extremely strange, floating wantonly in the huge ravine, but it did not drift into the valley at all.

But these black fogs give people an extremely strange feeling, as if they are a terrifying abyss that can swallow people into.

"Damn the Fog of Corrosion, there's no way to get through the fog and into the tomb, it's blocking our chances. A middle-aged martial artist couldn't help but let out a curse.

"The tomb is in the fog of corrosion, and if you can't get through, you can't enter it. There was also a look of reluctance in the eyes of a young man.

Su Ye could see that in the most central position of the valley, a black tomb door could be faintly seen, and the tomb door had been opened, as long as he passed through the black fog, he could directly enter the tomb.

But it was this strange black fog that made the tens of thousands of people in front of them forcibly blocked here, unable to enter an inch.

"It seems that this is the first hurdle into the tomb. Su Ye turned his head and glanced at Wen Renxiang and said. Obviously, it has revealed its terrible place, it is definitely not an ordinary black fog, it is really terrifying and dangerous,

"Hmph, I don't believe that these corrosive fogs can hold me back here. The people of our mercenary group originally hung their heads on their trouser belts to beg for a living, and if they were afraid of death, they would not be mercenaries, so let me come. ”

At this time, there was a martial artist of the Four Heavens of the Martial Yuan Realm, who let out a cold snort from his mouth, as if he was emboldening himself. After finishing speaking, he came to the middle of the valley without hesitation and flew towards the black mist.

Before stepping inside, a pale blue protective shield appeared on (shēn). At the same time, a Yuan-level lower grade spirit weapon was sacrificed, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of pale yellow light appeared, turning into a small Ding upside down and enveloping its entire (shēn) body, and quickly broke through the air towards the tomb door.

"Snort. ”

However, the moment he entered the black mist, he saw the small tripod make a slight noise, and the yellow light on it was corroded and melted one after another at a speed visible to the eye. As if it had been corroded by time, it was corrupted by decay in just a few breaths.

The warrior saw that the spirit weapon Xiaoding was broken, and his face showed a trace of horror, but with the body protection shield, he was still flying towards the tomb gate quickly. But at the same time that the corrosive fog eroded Xiao Ding, the protective shield immediately had the worry of being eroded.

"A hundred miles and a thousand lines. ”

The warrior roared, and in an instant, he cast a (shēn) spell, bursting out at an extreme speed. And the strands of true yuan are infused into the protective body gang shield, supporting the operation of the gang shield, as long as the true yuan in the body is not exhausted, and it is not completely broken in an instant, it can always support and protect the self (shēn).

"Snort. ”

The pitch-black mist of corrosion continued to invade the warrior at a rapid pace, colliding with the shield of the protector (shēn), making a slight sound in the air, and it was endless.

"Compared to the Corrosive Mist, his shēn shield is not enough to see at all, and the consumption of his true yuan is extremely huge, depending on whether he can support it to the entrance of the tomb. Hearing the face of the person and narrowing his eyes, he said meaningfully.

At this moment, even if the martial artist's body protection shield can support it, between every breath, there is a massive amount of true yuan that is rapidly depleting in the confrontation.

"It's here, it's almost there. ”

The warrior's face turned pale for a while, and the huge consumption made him also have endless fear in his heart, once the true yuan was completely depleted, if he didn't have time to replenish it, the protective body shield would be broken, and it would inevitably be the time when he fell.

Shrouded in a terrible aura of death, the warrior frantically rushed towards the tomb door. Originally, it was only a short distance. At this moment, it is like an insurmountable moat, which is rigidly blocked in front of him.

"Poof. ”

The corrosive mist was extremely terrifying, and every breath was constantly wearing down the protective shield, and in just ten breaths after rushing into the black mist, the true element in its body had all been depleted.

And the remaining true qi could not support the body protection shield, and it burst on the spot like a bubble in an instant. The warrior's (ròu) (shēn) which (jìn) could withstand the erosion of the corrosive mist, and looked at the tomb door that was close at hand, and it disappeared in a few breaths.

The tragic (qíng) scene made everyone feel palpitations. The terrifying nature of these corrosive fogs was witnessed by everyone, and many warriors who had been trying to leap (yù) were shocked, and they all looked at the black fog in the middle of the valley in shock.

"If others can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't bury it, for the treasure, the exercises are fighting. The lesson in front of him had just fallen, and there were still warriors who couldn't hold back their stupid (yù) thoughts, and resolutely rushed into the black mist.

"This time, I will give up my old life, and I will also enter the tomb, this is the tomb of Xuanyuan Tianyi Martial King. Xuanyuan Tianyi Martial King was the supreme king who dominated the world back then, and he would inevitably leave a huge legacy, as long as he got a little bit of it. ”

It was as if I was stimulated by the words or treasures of the person in front of me.

Blazing flames ignited in the eyes of the warriors in front of the valley, and more than a dozen warriors roared, and then rushed directly towards the center of the valley at the fastest speed.

One by one, they all tried to weave through the fog of corrosion by using the most powerful means of self (shēn).

"Ahh ”

"Oh no, how could this corrosive fog be so powerful. ”

However, not all martial artists have the ability to pass through the Fog of Corrosion. Only half the distance was crossed, and in the blink of an eye, the corrosive mist completely corroded the defensive spirit weapons of many martial artists, and even the body protection shields, and immediately, a tragic scene appeared in front of him.

Even Su Ye, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Several warriors, the blood (ròu) was rotted piece by piece, (shēn) fell from the bones, and in the blink of an eye, the entire body (shēn) instantly corroded and shattered, turning into powder and scattering. All the breath of life completely disappeared and scattered in the black mist.

In the process, although it was only a dozen breaths, a terrible scream could be heard, which made people feel a fear and chill in their hearts about the corrosive mist. More than ten martial artists of the Martial Yuan Realm fell so easily.

But there was also a powerful warrior who tried his best to step into the tomb gate, and let out a maniacal laugh: "Hahaha, I'm in, Martial King Mu, I'm here." ”

In fact, the warrior who is now blocked out is the existence at the bottom of the martial yuan realm. Whether it is combat power or heritage, it is extremely weak, otherwise it would have passed through the black fog and entered the tomb long ago.

It seemed that he was influenced by the martial artist who entered the tomb gate, and when he heard the person's face and his eyes, a trace of cunning looked flashed, and he said to Su Ye: "Brother Su, I'll go first and wait for you at the tomb gate, this little meaning shouldn't be difficult for you." ”

It's just a little bit of corrosive fog to you, it's just a little pediatric, and it definitely can't stop your look.

Hearing this, Su Ye knew that Wen Renxiang had the intention of testing him, so he nodded and said, "Wen Daoist friend please first, and I will arrive later." ”

"Hehe, then I'll go first. Hearing the human face and laughing, the whole body (shēn) turned into a white light, and disappeared directly from the spot, as if it instantly melted into the air.

This method (shēn) is simply mysterious. Immediately, in addition to holding up the shield of the body, the shield that flashed with a pale yellow light that had previously dealt with zombies appeared in his hand, protecting the whole (shēn) extremely tightly.

"Brush. ”

In just over a dozen breaths, I saw a white light flash at the tomb door, and a strange shēn shadow appeared and stepped into the tomb. His expression was not a trace of embarrassment, as if it was extremely simple.

However, the martial artists outside the valley are only secretly envious, this is not something you can cultivate to be powerful, all kinds of martial arts, spiritual weapons are also the most important part of self (shēn) combat power.

In front of the valley, many warriors were secretly frightened, and their eyes showed a look of shock.

Su Ye also raised his eyebrows, and there was a strong confidence between his eyebrows, and he secretly said in his heart: "If I don't have a protective (shēn) spiritual weapon, then I will directly use (ròu) (shēn) to cross the corrosive fog and enter the tomb, and I am about to try the power of the late stage of the fifth realm of Wuxiang Jin (shēn)." ”

With the powerful defensive capabilities of the Wuxiang Jin (shēn), coupled with the Wuyue Qinghua Gong and the Qianli Remnant Shadow Technique Zhuangzi-level Superior Grade Gong, Su Ye might not necessarily be afraid of the powerful corrosive power emanating from these corrosive mist.

With a thought, he no longer hesitated, and then flew towards the middle of the valley.

At the same time as stepping into the black mist, Su Ye's mind moved, and countless true elements quickly erupted from the pores of Zhou (shēn), and it could be seen that a cyan body protection shield naturally appeared (shēn), and it could be seen on the body protection shield, and cyan mountain lines appeared on it.

The protective body gang shield is actually from the infusion of (shēn) true yuan, condensing the essence of the gang qi, and its gang qi is formed, which is naturally closely related to the martial arts. Moreover, the Yuan-level top-grade martial arts that entered the room were truly fused into the body protection shield, producing incredible mystical abilities.

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