Everyone stared intently at the coffin, everyone wanted to find out the mystery, but no one dared to take a step closer. Let's not talk about whether there will suddenly be a four-sided Shura or a five-sided Shura hidden in the coffin in front of you, just the countless pairs of tiger-eyed eyes behind you can swallow life alive.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, no result. Finally, I heard Ling Huan speak first: "Since no one has stepped forward, it is up to me the Ice Phoenix Clan to take this lead!"

Fu Yulou's thin body took a step forward, the iron rope wrapped around his waist clanged, and said lightly: "Don't bother with the princess of the Binghuang clan, since it is the tomb of the Terran Emperor, it should be opened by the descendants of the Terran race." I, the First Dao Alliance, should inherit thousands of years of great cause, uphold the righteousness of the heart, if it is said that the tomb opener, it should be respected by the First Dao Alliance. ”

"Joke, the righteous path in the world is not only the Jiadi Dao Alliance, and the Compassion Cave Heaven is also orthodox in the Daomen, and it also has the power to open the coffin for the Ziyou Emperor!" Cui Ning was not far behind, Venerable Futian smoked his pipe and didn't say a word, as if he acquiesced to her statement.

Everyone's eyes were red, their mouths were dry, the coffin of the Purple Emperor was located in front of them at this moment, and there would definitely be a treasure hidden in the coffin! Even if the worst result was that there was no treasure, as long as there was the body of the Great Emperor, he could subdue the immortal lamp standing in the abyss of the underground palace, which meant that as long as he captured the mausoleum, he could at least get an Extreme Dao Saint Soldier!

In the face of absolute interests, all sanctimony will eventually be shattered, all hypocrisy and pretense will be ridiculous, and the word "righteous way" has become a fig leaf for the dictatorship of these people. If three years ago, Jiang Changan would have felt that these people were ugly, but now he will not, because now he understands that this is the reality and this is the inevitable.

"Hahahaha......" A hearty laugh drowned out all the noise and echoed in the cave.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound—an old cow-nosed man, ragged, with an open belly, and a big nose like a cow, who had a muffled voice, laughing and patting his belly.

Cui Ning asked coldly, "What is this fellow Daoist laughing at? How can the Great Emperor's Mausoleum allow you to be so frivolous and presumptuous!"

The old man laughed breathlessly, and said: "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm just thinking, what are you people doing here? It's not to worship your ancestors, what you're doing is robbing tombs! It's digging grave......s!

Everyone's faces turned green, and green turned red again! The old words of the bull's nose were like piercing the last layer of window paper, and the skylight was opened to say bright words, but unfortunately the world never liked to listen to bright words.

Listening to the quarrel of several people, the old man of the bull nose was fascinated in his heart, and a group of people who thought they were superior in civilization wanted to divide the high and low in the most barbaric way like monkeys, which was really interesting!

"That's right, what if the Terran Emperor is buried here? Isn't this still digging a self-digging grave for the Terran Race?" Ling Huan gloated, "Since you can't bear to do anything to the Terran Great Sage Mausoleum in person, I'll let the Ice Phoenix Clan come!"

A phoenix god guard suddenly disappeared in place, and two wings grew from behind the silver-blue armor, and rushed towards the emperor's coffin like an arrow!

However, seeing that it was close at hand, a white smoke fluttered and seemed to be extremely slow, but it was already one step ahead of him, invisible and tangible, and the white smoke turned into a demonic wind lion tiger and opened its mouth to devour the Phoenix Divine Guard!

At the end of the day, a butcher's knife was snatched from mid-air, half a zhang wide and two zhang long, and a knife slashed the eyebrows of the lion and tiger, and immediately the whole demonic wind lion and tiger turned into white smoke and dispersed.

A cold sweat broke out behind Huang Shenwei's back, the speed and accurate control of this white smoke were really terrifying, if it weren't for Shen Tai's action, he, the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, would have turned into a revenant under this white smoke.

The blue fluorescence in Shen Tai's hand disappeared, and the wide butcher knife was already the normal size when he withdrew his palm, and laughed loudly: "Venerable Futian's 'Smoke Spirit Atomization Technique' is rare in the world, but why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a junior?"

Venerable Futian, whose head was wrapped in a blue cloth and covered with emeralds, did not answer immediately, leaned against the stone wall and knocked the remaining cigarette ash from the white jade pipe, took out a small handful of golden tobacco from the cloth pocket on his waist and put it into the pipe to ignite, took a deep sip, and enjoyed it happily like a fairy: "It is difficult to distinguish between the human race and the demon race, you and I are not here today to kill each other, but now there is a way to decide who is more qualified to take a look!"

Everyone pricked up their ears seriously, and Shen Tai wondered, "What method?"

Venerable Futian muttered, "That is to let the oldest person in the two clans stand up, and only this person is qualified to come forward and find out." ”

The most senior, everyone looked at Mo Lao who was standing behind Long Yuling and Jiang Chang'an, the gray-haired old dragon, the spirit was strong, and the dragon elephant was not angry and arrogant.

Venerable Futian said: "Just ask Mo Lao to make a move, who is not convinced?"

Shen Tai's face jumped a few times, and he talked to Ling Huan a few times, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth: "The Ice Phoenix Clan has no objections. ”

"There is no objection from the Dao Alliance. ”

"Jiang Crow, these few sects are still arguing, why has it become smelly again? Young Master Ben always thinks something weird...... "Long Yuling asked.

Jiang Changan glanced at everyone coldly: "Of course it's strange, whoever goes up first at this time will become the target of everyone, no matter whether there is a treasure in the coffin, the person who opens the coffin will be pointed out by thousands of people, and then everyone will have a legitimate reason to kill this person together." Such a great opportunity, of course, the first person to be killed must be the strongest one, and it is also the most troublesome stumbling block to get rid of future troubles. Who do you think is the strongest in the cave?"

"Then it doesn't need to be said, Venerable Futian and Qianhu Shen Tai should have entered the middle realm of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the 'God and Demon Hook' Fuyulou of the Jiadi Dao Alliance and the 'Facial Paralysis Master' Cui Ning are unsurprisingly in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, except for the bull-nosed old Dao beside you who this young master can't see, it is Mo Lao's strongest strength......" Long Yuling suddenly realized something, and scolded angrily in a low voice, "Grandma's legs, they will attack it in groups! They want to take the opportunity to kill us first!"

When everyone was making a commotion, there was a loud bang, and the top of the coffin lid flew out!

"The tomb coffin opened by itself!" Everyone was shocked, and Jiang Changan glanced at Mo Lao silently, the latter closed his eyes and remained motionless, but his keen Bodhi eyes still caught the dragon claw hidden in the sleeve robe moving!

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Even if Venerable Futian saw some doorways, it was difficult to say anything, and at this moment, everyone was only thinking about the treasure in the coffin:

"Empty!