After a while, the sixteen powerhouses all calmed down.

The first to calm down was the old man, he turned around and said to a thin old man in black: "Brother corpse, there are many mechanisms in this corridor, and it is difficult for us to enter safely, so we need to rely on you at this time!"

I saw the thin old man in black take a step forward, and Sen Senran said, "No problem, I'll open the way!"

After that, the corpse puppet walked directly towards the entrance of the tomb, stood on the edge, touched the Qiankun ring with his hand, and saw a figure appear in front of the corpse puppet.

Puppets, real corpse puppets!

It turned out that this corpse puppet was a master of controlling the puppet, this kind of person's combat power was stronger than the average martial cultivator of the same realm, and the corpse puppet could be used as both his weapon and his accomplice.

"Get in!"

The corpse puppet gave an order, and saw the corpse puppet striding into the depths of the tomb hole. After five breaths, he had already appeared outside the five zhangs, and there didn't seem to be any danger, which made everyone puzzled, and even the old man frowned.

Several people glanced at each other, and Qi Qi locked his eyes on the corpse puppet. I saw that the corpse puppet's expression remained unchanged, and he took a step forward and walked towards the corpse puppet.

When everyone saw this, they all followed closely.

The aisle was very long, with more than 30,000 people crowded into it, and it only filled a space.

Half an hour later, the corpse puppet in front of him suddenly stopped, and the corpse puppet he commanded also stood five feet away in front of him.

The corpse golem seemed to sense a dangerous aura, but it couldn't catch it, and disappeared in an instant.

"Everyone, be careful, there may be danger here!"

Hearing the words of the corpse puppet, everyone began to be alert, and secretly mentioned the Colorful True Yuan in case of accidents.

The corpse puppet drove the corpse puppet again and walked forward, but just after taking a three-foot distance, a sudden change occurred.

Thundered!!

I saw that the stone walls on both sides began to move, like an earthquake, and the rumbling sound made people's hearts tremble.

Everyone immediately stopped and stood facing the stone wall.

However, it was obviously too late at this time, and countless small holes appeared in the stone wall, even on the ground and on the top of the head.

Countless quenched arrows rained down, striking everyone, and for a while, screams rang out, and one by one low-level martial cultivators fell to the ground, becoming dead souls, not even leaving bones.

Seeing this, Wu Xiu, who was still alive, suddenly changed his complexion.

This is a poison that melts even the bones - corpse grass!

Corpse weed, a terrifying poisonous weed, can be turned off as long as it is stained with a little, and not even a bit of dregs will be left.

These arrows are obviously coated with corpse weed!

At the moment when the arrow appeared, all the powerhouses released the Colorful True Yuan Protector to avoid the attack of the arrow.

And the martial cultivators below the realm of the human king, the true yuan has not yet become colorful, and the true yuan of the protective body was broken by the arrow, and eighty percent of them fell, and those who survived were basically guarded by the strong men of their respective forces.

Tang Chen didn't have to be afraid of these arrows, first of all, his physical body was strong enough that the arrows could not penetrate, and secondly, he had reached the realm of the human king, and he could condense the Colorful True Yuan Shield.

At that moment, he directly grabbed Qiao Shuangqi and ran forward.

Although Qiao Shuangqi could avoid the crisis, he was still in a hurry, and Tang Chen's actions allowed him to avoid thrills again and again.

Sure enough, when all the surviving martial cultivators crossed the place where the corpse puppet was standing when the danger appeared, the arrows stopped, and the long corridor changed again, and the boulder moved, blocking the exit.

Everyone was shocked, the exit was blocked, and there was no way out!

At this moment, many night pearls instantly appeared on the stone walls on both sides of the aisle, one every three zhang, and there were countless how many there were.

Just now, nearly 20,000 martial cultivators died, and the remaining 10,000 or so martial cultivators were all frightened and frightened.

There are many dangers here, and most of the so-called treasures have already died before they have been obtained, who knows what kind of danger will be next?

Many began to pray, their hearts churning.

Everyone pinned their hopes on the sixteen strong men, and only by relying on these strong men could they get the treasure and survive.

Tang Chen only understood at this time why these powerhouses let low-level martial cultivators come in, he had long expected that there would be many organs in the tomb, and they used these people to pay tribute and collect luck to ensure that they could survive.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, there will be blessings!

At this time, everyone is led by the old man and the corpse puppet, looking forward to finding a safe way.

"Go ahead!"

The old man glanced at the corpse puppet, exchanged glances, and nodded.

The corpse puppet moved again, heading forward.

Half an hour later, a spiraling staircase appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the crowd began to quarrel, and everyone talked about it, obviously puzzled by the sudden appearance of the staircase.

"The tomb should be underground!"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the old man, and then he said in a deep voice.

The corpse puppet explored the way, and everyone did not stop, but walked down, and walked for seven or eight hours before reaching the end of the stairs.

It is estimated that it is already tens of thousands of feet underground at this time.

This is a large stone hall, which can easily accommodate more than 10,000 people, but there is another problem in front of everyone.

There are eight huge stone gates here, each carved with a different pattern, sixteen points weird.

"It's the Eight Gates!"

The old man looked solemnly, looked at the eight stone gates a few times, and said loudly, his words were full of shock and a trace of anger.

The Eight Gates Qiankun Formation is an ancient formation. In this formation, there are only two outcomes, life or death.

The so-called eight doors are the door of opening, the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of death, and the door of shock.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a compass and put it on the ground, and then took out a pair of tortoise shells and nine ancient coins.

He put the coin in the tortoiseshell, closed his eyes, and shook it as he recited the incantation, and after nine shakes, he removed the two pieces of tortoiseshell, and the copper coin fell on the compass.

As soon as the old man saw the situation on the compass, he was shocked, quickly put away the compass, got up and said to the martial cultivators: "Everyone, if you want to reach the depths of the tomb, you can only go through these eight Qiankun arrays, there is no other way, but this array is unpredictable, fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, life and death are uncertain, and it completely depends on personal chance!"

"Ahh

"What?"

"What then?"

.........

When everyone heard this, they were completely stunned.

It's all personal chance, isn't that a joke?

You must know that there is only one trapdoor out of the eight gates, and this trapdoor is not a living door.

In other words, once they enter it, they have only a 1 in 8 chance of survival.

(End of chapter)