In Su Chen's view, no matter which one of them means risk at the moment.

Even if you choose to stay in the Holy Sepulchre, the reserves in the Spatial Ring will not be able to withstand the consumption.

After all, there is no way to know when the rescue will be achieved.

If Su Chen still had spiritual power at the moment, he would be able to wait for his breath.

But now Su Chen has no spiritual power in his body, and he is weaker than ordinary people.

Dealing with those Venerable General Realm cultivators before, it had already allowed Su Chen to squeeze the spiritual power in his body to the limit.

I'm afraid that even ordinary pills can't fill the missing aura in Su Chen's body.

This means that food and water are important to Su Chen.

At present, in addition to the stone walls, there are stone walls on all sides, how can you survive it?

Because of this, Su Chen now plans to give it a go.

At least choose the second path, so that you can save your life.

"Since you kid has chosen the second path, then the old man is now to solve the gossip of King Wen and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. ”

"Wait for the old man to give the order, and you will enter it immediately. ”

"If the timing of entry is off, the gate will revert to the shape of a stone monument. The wounded old man looked at Su Chen seriously and ordered.

After hearing the words of the injured elder, Su Chen nodded.

He then sat on one side and tried to restore the aura in his body.

However, Su Chen was a little helpless, that is, he knew his current state.

And the injured old man shook the sleeves of his green shirt at this moment, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The old hands kept sealing, and in the mountain gate in front of him.

It seems that with the seal of the wounded old, a huge gossip array gradually emerged.

After seeing this, the speed of the evolution of the injured and the old became faster and faster.

The lock shadow on the gossip array in front of him is also rapidly opening, and finally the gossip is fully opened.

"Come in!" the wounded old man shouted eagerly towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't think about it, and walked directly towards the gossip halo in front of him.

At the moment when Su Chen entered, the barrier outside the monument also dissipated.

These Venerable General Realm cultivators rushed in and saw Su Chen enter the mountain gate.

I was going to follow, but it's a pity.

The moment these Venerable General Realm monks touched the mountain gate, the mountain gate turned into a solid stone tablet.

Let these Venerable General Realm cultivators pounce into the air, as if they sensed that Su Chen's aura had completely dissipated.

The Venerable Realm monks let out a roar before moving quickly towards the exit of the Holy Sepulchre.

But what is even more regrettable is the moment when the mountain gate in front of me turns into a stone monument.

The exit of the Holy Sepulchre is also gradually closing, and the current changes are happening.

The people waiting outside were in disbelief, as if they didn't understand what was going on?

The one who is still outside the Holy Sepulchre at this moment is the one who has a good relationship with Su Chen.

But when everyone saw that the Holy Sepulchre was closed, they were all in place.

The three Holy Monarchs of Beiyanwu and the three Demon Sect Masters of Li Runze were all looking towards the street pavilion, and there was a gust of wind hanging in the direction of the street pavilion.

Wuchen was holding a bronze sword at the moment, standing in front of the exit of the Holy Sepulchre without saying a word.

"Hehe, what did I say earlier? You are just Su Chen, that kid is just as wicked as you were back then?"

The old madman looked at Wuchen and said playfully, but from the old madman's action of clenching the spear, he could also see the old madman's anger at the moment.

"Why did the Holy Sepulchre close early? Didn't you say it would have to wait until evening?" Wuchen asked, looking at the head of Confucianism.

Feeling the sword intent rushing to his face, the person in charge of Confucianism collapsed to the ground in fright.

The head of Confucianism was also confused, and he didn't know what was happening now.

He was also curious about the early closure of the Holy Sepulchre.

"It should be something Su Chen did in the Holy Sepulchre, which caused the Holy Sepulchre to close early. ”

"Boss, mourn. The three holy monarchs of Beiyanwu looked at Wuchen with emotion and said.

"How do you know that this stinky boy has fallen?" asked Wuchen as he squinted at the three of Bei Yanwu.

Hearing Wuchen's questioning, the three of Bei Yanwu didn't say anything.

Because you can feel it, Wuchen is indeed angry at the moment.

"What's the use of you being angry at them now, who told you not to make a move before?" said the old madman, who was not afraid of the dustless momentum at all, and said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing the old madman's reprimand, Wuchen clenched the long sword in his hand and looked at the stone tablet in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Get out of the way! He's going to do it now!" Feeling the sword aura rattling around him, the old madman said sternly.

After the old madman's words, everyone stepped aside.

Many people are curious, that is, curious about what Wuchen is going to do standing in front of the Holy Sepulchre?

This is the Holy Sepulchre in front of you, unless it is a Holy Realm powerhouse.

Otherwise, ordinary people can't break it at all, and because of this, they are now looking at Wuchen in doubt.

But only those who knew Wuchen's identity were slightly raised at the corners of their mouths at this moment.

Naturally, I know what Wuchen is going to do now.

"Boom!!" With a loud bang, the stone tablet in front of him was really cut open.

This shocked many monks, even the little monks.

"He, he, he did!"

"This is the Holy Tomb! Could it be that he is really a Holy Realm powerhouse!"

"Nonsense! Now that the exit of the Holy Sepulchre has been broken, what is it that is not a Holy Realm powerhouse?"

"I really didn't expect that a Saint Realm powerhouse would come here. ”

"But why is it so face-to-face? This Saint Realm senior doesn't seem to be rare?"

In the eyes of these monks, they felt that Wuchen was a little untouched.

"This bronze long sword! I remember! I'm afraid this senior is not the Sword Venerable of twenty years ago!"

"Sword Venerable, how can this not be as strong as the Venerable General Realm, right?"

"Twenty years ago, the Sword Venerable: Sword Wuchen, suddenly chose to escape from the world. ”

"No one knows where he went, some people say that he has fallen, but others say that he is looking for a place to break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the Venerable General Realm. ”

"If that's the case, twenty years is enough time for the Sword Venerable to break through the Venerable General Realm. ”

"That's right! What I just performed should be the Sword Venerable's famous stunt: a sword without a trace!"

"Hehe, if he had been breaking through for twenty years, I'm afraid he wouldn't have cultivated like this a long time ago. The old madman heard the chatter around him, and muttered something in his mouth.

Others don't know what Jian Wuchen has done in the past twenty years, but the old madman knows very well.

Just as Jian Wuchen was about to enter the Holy Sepulchre, several figures appeared in the sky.

"Look! These should be Confucian saints!"

"Why did the Confucian sage appear here? It seems that he intended to prevent Jian Wuchen from entering the Holy Sepulchre. ”

"This is an inevitable thing, I am afraid that these Confucian saints have been waiting here for a long time. ”

"I plan to wait for everyone to leave, and then break through this barrier and take the rest of the opportunity. There was speculation, but it was.