The scene is the elite of the major families, or the elders of the family, and the mainstay.

There are more than 30 people, and they are usually in the family, and they are all high-ranking existences, in a word, they are all respected as gods.

In the martial arts world, it is a society with clear hierarchies, and if you are strong, you can control the life and death of others.

If the strength is weak, the fate is in the hands of others.

Of course, as long as you are a genius of the family, even if you are young, but you are strong, you are also a treasure in the family.

The whole family will hold you in the palm of your hand and on your head.

This is a sentence in the entire cultivation world, the master is the teacher, regardless of age.

In fact, this sentence is the same in any industry.

And now, they actually faced Yang Pojun, a junior, and wanted to let them bleed.

This made them feel a little angry in their hearts, but at the scene, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't dare to say it.

They had already heard of Yang Pojun's prestige, plus that day in the Colosseum, and today Yang Pojun killed the Eight Sect Masters of the Inquisition.

This made them even more afraid to jump in front of Yang Pojun.

Jumping too high will only make them not know how to die.

"Let's go."

One of them took the lead towards the golden cup in the golden desert.

I saw that he slit his wrist open, and then he dripped blood downward.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Yang Pojun's voice sounded again: "You can't just let a little blood, you have to fill that golden cup, otherwise, everyone, you will be busy in vain." ”

“……”

The people on the scene were very speechless.

But what can they say?

There is grievance, swallow it.

If you are unwilling, you still have to swallow it.

The toad standing beside Yang Pojun laughed in a low voice and said, "Boss, you see that their faces are pale, and they are all very speechless." ”

"Huh." Yang Pojun laughed in a low voice and said: "It's normal to be speechless, if it's me, I'm the same, but they have no other choice." ”

"I guess this group of treacherous and cunning guys are scolding me in their hearts, but it doesn't matter, that's what I want."

"......" Even if it was a toad, it was a thumbs up to Yang Pojun.

When the blood in the golden cup was filled, it immediately touched the red thread on the edge.

At this moment, the entire golden desert shook again.

And that golden cup also went deep into the ground.

The scene that appeared at the scene made everyone's eyes wide and dumbfounded.

Underneath the desert, a lot of red scorpions appeared, and these scorpions were the size of a palm.

Together, they moved towards the place where the golden cup was.

At a glance, the entire golden desert was full of red scorpions, and everyone's whole body was in a cold sweat, and if they could appear in the Valley of the Kings, these red scorpions were naturally not ordinary scorpions.

One of them asked Yang Pojun, "Mr. Yang, what's going on?" ”

Yang Pojun put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "You were all standing in the place of the golden cup just now, if you go in the direction of the temple, you will all die." ”

"That's why we need these red scorpions, across the whole desert."

When Yang Pojun spoke, he saw that the red scorpion began to build a bridge with the place where the golden cup sank as the cornerstone.

The red scorpions kept crawling towards their companions, and slowly, the arched bridge stretched longer and longer in the void.

In the blink of an eye, an arched bridge made of red scorpions, on the other side, stretched to the steps of the temple.

"This ......"

This scene shocked everyone at the scene.

This is too mysterious, Rao has never seen this scene with their knowledge.

Yang Pojun took the lead and walked towards the front and said, "Let's go, there's not much time, hurry up." ”

Everyone else was a little intimidated.

At Yang Pojun's feet, it was a red scorpion, what if it bit them?

But when Yang Pojun stood at the top of the arch bridge, everyone relaxed.

They immediately ran towards the arch bridge.

In a short time, everyone, all of them, appeared in front of the temple.

The red scorpions burrowed into the desert again.

Standing in front of the temple, the ancient atmosphere was even more terrifying.

Yang Pojun and they seemed to have traveled through time and space, and a wild breath came to their faces, and on the stones of the stone temple, various ancient totems were carved, as well as some hieroglyphs.

Anyway, with their knowledge, they don't know what these things are.

Yang Pojun first came to the front of the two tall obelisks, and saw that he spoke the mysterious language of ancient Egypt to the obelisks.

The crowd saw a wonderful scene, the hieroglyphs on the obelisk, all resurrected, they all grew a pair of small feet, and then all of them were attached to the huge stone door.

"I went, I didn't expect ancient Egypt to be so mysterious, no wonder no matter how powerful people came in before, they all died, which simply refreshed everyone's three views."

"Indeed, if we come in by ourselves, it is estimated that in those fogs before, we will have already hung up, how can we come to the front of this temple."

Now, Yang Pojun stood in front of the gate covered with hieroglyphs.

Yang Pojun said in a majestic voice: "Up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Netherworld, all the heavens, gods and demons, all my orders, the temple door, open!" ”

As Yang Pojun spoke, he slapped his palm on the stone door.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire temple trembled.

The door of the temple was slowly opening, and some dust was splashing down from it.

Yang Pojun also took a step back.

The toad said in a low voice: "Boss, if you rely on your strength, can you open this stone door?" ”

Yang Pojun shook his head and said: "It's impossible, and it will be swallowed up by the mysterious rules in the temple, and the soul will be destroyed directly, otherwise, you think that the Valley of the Emperors will not be opened until now." ”

"As far as I know, in the past, the cultivators in the entire world, they all formed a team to enter here, and there was no return, I guess they were buried in this place."

"In this world, there are some mysterious things that cannot be understood with normal thinking, just like ordinary people in the world now, they must feel that aircraft, artillery, and missiles are omnipotent and control the entire human society."

"But these things can't cause the slightest damage to the cultivators, they can take things in the air, they can fly with their swords, and they can send out all kinds of magical powers."

When Yang Pojun spoke, the stone door of the temple had been completely opened.

An ancient tune full of the atmosphere of the desolation was passed from within.

At the same time, a golden light shone through.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were a little stinging, and they immediately stretched out their fingers to block the light!!

(End of chapter)