This is something that His Highness can see through at a glance, but it can turn these people around.

"Over here, I remember that the Tomb of the Gods is here!"

One of the gray-haired men pointed in the same direction, and the man behind him followed, only to turn around and still be in place.

Situ Baiyi continued to infuse spiritual power into the Heartbreaker, and the phantom array became extremely vivid, but he knew that this could only trap them for a while, but this was enough for the people of Netherworld Valley to hide.

Duanmu Rui was still holding Su Mei'er's waist, his fingers ran down his sideburns, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Everyone, I'm afraid we have fallen into a formation!" ”

It was such a little scenery that came and went, and he quickly reacted.

"Formation?"

These two words are synonymous with death in the hearts of everyone, and they look around with great vigilance, and their heartbeats increase slightly because of fear.

"It's just an ordinary phantom array!"

Duanmu Rui chuckled, and the strong energy in his hand was condensed and slapped above his head, and the colorful green picture in front of him was shattered in an instant.

Situ Baiyi took back the heartworm and left without hesitation.

"Want to escape?"

Duanmu Rui's eyes flashed with coldness, and his body moved to block his way.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, aren't you going to the tomb of the gods? Are you wasting everyone's time? ”

Jun Wumian stopped his attack.

And Situ Baiyi took this opportunity to release the Heartbreaker again, and used the illusion to stop them for a moment and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Duanmu Rui slapped his palm again, and after the heartless worm suspended in mid-air fell, he stepped on it with his foot, and crushed it his toes, crushing it into meat residue before he looked up and glanced at the man in front of him.

"The Jun family is really inextricably linked to the Netherworld Valley, is this considered to be exposed?"

Jun Wumian bent the corners of his mouth and said, "What is the relationship between the Jun family and the Netherworld Valley, everyone in the world knows it." Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and your predecessors are in a hurry to go to the Tomb of the Gods, they don't need to care if it doesn't matter, right? Please walk slowly, sleepless here waiting for everyone to return! ”

Those who are famous and decent don't say much, Jun Wumian is a ninth-order intermediate level, it is better for him not to go to the tomb of the gods, there is one less treasure opponent.

Led by the previous wave of those who had encircled the Netherworld, they rushed towards the Tomb of the Gods.

The sun gradually set to the west, and the cold air on Blackwater Bay became thick again.

Suddenly, a circle of ripples rippled on the surface of the otherwise calm and waveless water, which turned fiery red and swung in all directions.

"It's hot, it's hot, you guys go on!"

A hurried voice sounded, and I saw the little soldier holding a fiery red bead in his hand, constantly bouncing in place.

It was originally like white porcelain on the hand bones, but now there are some black marks, and there is a little smell of burning floating in the air.

But even so, it didn't dare to let go of its hand, so it could only jump and urge.

This thing of the sunshine is a spiritual thing between heaven and earth, and it already has its spiritual wisdom, which was originally sealed by a prohibition, but now the seal is broken, and if it is let go, it will definitely fly away.

But Duanmu Ming was leisurely combing his messy hair for his Xi'er, just glancing at it from time to time from the corner of his eye.

With each glance, his palm, which always made the creep loose, tightened again.

"Hades, the creeps are about to be scorched!"