Bai Bian Weng and Wang Hao stood left and right on Xiao Wutang's left and right, Xiao Wutang seemed to be quite weak, with a hint of kindness on his face, his cultivation was not obvious, and he looked powerless.

The group stood at the entrance of the Immortal Tomb in an unusually low-key manner, waiting for the opening of the Immortal Tomb.

Looking at the crowd of people outside, Wang Hao had expected it.

Almost half of the world's people are crowded at the entrance of this immortal tomb, if it weren't for the fact that this place is flat for thousands of miles, it would really be crowded.

While the crowd was crowded, they saw that Xiao Wujun, who was dressed in beautiful clothes, had already come, followed by a large group of warriors behind him, and when everyone looked up, a huge treasure ship was born, and on the treasure ship, the sound of the piano was faint.

"It's a thousand degrees of gold. ”

"Surprise Qinbo is also here. ”

"You see, it's the red wax and the bracelet of the Red Sleeve Valley, and it's really good!"

"Treading water golden-backed wolf, it's a black swallow!"

A huge water-treading golden-backed wolf came slowly in the sky, but this time it was just an ordinary spirit beast carrying the red wax and bracelet of the soil, Xiao Wujun's eyes were deep: It seems that the color of the soil is no longer good.

"Hahaha, Hall Master Fang is already here!"

"Lord Xiao is not too late to come. ”

"How is the Lord of the Soil Palace?"

Fang Zhiji and Xiao Wujun sang and harmonized, approaching the Yang Bracelet, and the Yang Bracelet smiled slightly, "The mother is very good, and the two hall masters are worried." ”

The red wax seemed to be searching for Xiao Wutang in the crowd, but Xiao Wutang was not seen in the dense crowd, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Xiao Wujun smiled faintly, "After many days, the two immortals are still so brilliant." ”

"The hall master has a good reputation, hasn't the younger brother been here?"

Xiao Wujun's eyes darkened, "The voice is noisy, and there are many accidents." ”

This is true. ”

When the four first-grade palaces finished greetings, some second-grade palaces came over, and they didn't miss this opportunity and began to greet each other.

When the second-grade palace left, the third-grade palace also came over and squeezed here, and it seemed that they also wanted to be familiar here.

The Sipin Palace is not far behind, and it also has a place, but at this time, there was a burst of cheers in the crowd: The Immortal Tomb has finally opened.

Wang Hao only felt a whistling sound of thousands of horses galloping past his ears, and there was a full time for a stick of incense, and the surrounding tide began to die down, if it weren't for the three of them in mid-air, they would definitely be trampled to death.

And even in mid-air, he was filled with countless warriors who flew away, and he was almost drowned in the dense array of warriors like floaters, and he couldn't find a team.

Countless wind and frost had already fallen on the ground, but because of the madness of these countless warriors, there were bursts of whirlpools, not to mention that because of this movement just now, the avalanche collapsed, and the snow on the ground was trampled to the ground and sunk into flat ground

Small snow mounds.

The entrance of the light curtain of this Xian Ling Mausoleum is connected to an inner space, not the interior of the Immortal Ling Mountain, and the person who wants to make this inner space, that is, Ji Taiwen, the Taoist of Bingli Yuzhou, has opened up an inner space, Wang Hao just glanced at it in a hurry, and did not know that it is vast, and even Wang Hao only explored on the edge for a while, and did not go too deep, what is the inner space now, it remains to be considered, but the movement caused by those martial artists, Wang Hao feels that even if he wants to be careful, I am afraid that just after entering the inner space, the inner space also has the possibility of being stepped on。

The sound of the wind re-cried because of the earth-shattering riot just now, as if there was a greater disaster after the disaster, and the wind and snow began to fall slowly, this immortal tomb because of the previous volcanic eruption, it no longer snowed, but the resounding riot just now, I don't know if it also affected the weather here or something, the heavy snow began to fall again.

Most of the warriors who are here are scattered cultivators, and the real ones are from the palace, and they are all waiting for the leader to speak in an orderly manner, so the first to rush out are also scattered cultivators, and those people from the palace are all standing still, as if they are waiting for something.

The feeding spirit chicken of the Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower suddenly shook his leg hair, and raised his head in disbelief, Wang Hao was about to mix in the crowd and go in, but he heard the voice of the feeding spirit chicken.

"Wang Hao, be careful. ”

This spirit chicken has always been an old god, and he didn't even care about Wang Hao being struck by lightning last time, and now he has entered this immortal tomb, and he actually spoke unprecedentedly.

Wang Hao was a little puzzled, but he held back, Xiao Wutang and Bai Bian Weng both looked at Wang Hao with some puzzlement, as if asking why Wang Hao stopped, after all, the opportunity is not to be lost, and now so many people rush in, and if they go to play, maybe the good things will be snatched away by others.

Wang Hao raised his head and looked at the Immortal Collapse Tomb in the distance, in the past, he came to this Immortal Collapse Tomb, the snow was falling, and he couldn't move forward, but now this Immortal Collapse Tomb is calm, and even the snow has signs of melting.

And the majestic snow-capped mountain he saw before, a huge light curtain in front of him was shining brightly, Wang Hao recognized that this was the entrance he saw when he saw the sea of fire after entering the hot spring, and the golden drum ironback ant told him that there was a different space here.

Only now this entrance is infinitely magnified.

There is also the fragrance of herbs in the wind, and the entrance is also full of safety, which does not seem to be a dangerous place at all.

Everything looks normal, if it weren't for the spirit chicken, he would definitely rush out, but the question is here, why did the spirit chicken speak for the first time?

Although this spirit chicken is old and not serious, when it shouldn't speak, it can't talk when it is killed.

The wind is faint, and the warriors who are almost covered with this piece of the world are densely packed, and now there are only some palaces left that are still waiting, and soon those palaces that are watching can't bear it, and they lead people in.

When he waited a little longer, even a few second-grade palaces entered, Wang Hao

After an inspection, I found that Xiao Wujun, Red Sleeve Valley, Surprise Qinbo and Pillow Frost Emperor Tomb had already entered, presumably because they took the lead, so everyone was afraid that the good things would be robbed by those first-class palaces.

Bai Bian Weng showed an impatient look, looking at the light curtain although it was still flashing with white light, it seemed to be welcome, even Xiao Wutang was puzzled.

Wang Hao's divine sense floated into the Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower, "Why?"

The spirit chicken stood up, looked at Wang Hao, and was very solemn, "Wang Hao, I feel the netherworld qi in this different space. ”

When Wang Hao heard this word for the first time, he was a little puzzled, "What netherworld qi?"

"Wang Hao, have you ever been to hell?"

Wang Hao's eyes darkened, "The remnants of the closure of the previous Prayer Water Mansion Domain, the countless evil ghosts inside, that"

"That's the meaning of the Yellow Spring of Death, not the breath of the Netherworld, Wang Hao, you'd better not go into this Immortal Tomb now. ”

This is really Wang Hao's turn to be surprised, the spirit chicken has always been the master who knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefers the tiger mountain to travel the sky and the earth, but today he is so cautious.

"Are you afraid that there is danger in that place?"

The Spirit Chicken shook his head, "If you don't have the cultivation of piercing the Heavenly Realm, you can't touch that aspect of things, in other words, before you penetrate the Heavenly Realm, if you touch the Netherworld Qi, there will only be one dead word." I'm not afraid of danger, I'm afraid of your death. ”

Wang Hao frowned, "If I don't go, I'm afraid that the path and the silver light marten will hinder my life." ”

"That's the problem, Wang Hao, leave here, now I don't know what the situation is with that Netherworld Qi, or just a simple Netherworld Qi, the purpose is only to intimidate you outsiders, if the source of that Netherworld Qi is the real place, Wang Hao, with your current cultivation, you will be dead. ”

Wang Hao saw the solemnity of what the Lingji said, and his heart was also a little worried, but he finally sank down, "I can't go, the path of the wet road and Xiaoxiaobai are still in the thousand-degree golden capital, if I go, with Xiao Wujun's heart, they will definitely not survive." ”

The spirit chicken sighed faintly, "If you have to find death by yourself, it is also your own choice, but if you really die in this netherworld qi this time, Wang Hao, no one can save you, do you understand?"

Wang Hao sank into his heart, "The path of wetness and the silver light mink have a life-saving grace for me, and I must repay them." ”

The spirit chicken lay down with a sad face, "That's it, I've already warned you." ”

For the first time, Wang Hao saw this kind of look when he saw a heartless spirit chicken, and he had already raised the danger level of this immortal tomb to the highest level in his heart.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Hao's eyes flickered and looked at Xiao Wutang and Bai Bian Weng, the two of them couldn't get Wang Hao's thoughts, but Xiao Wujun told him to be Wang Hao, so he could only follow.

"Immortal Tomb, this place should be called the Tomb of the Pillow Frost Emperor. The feeding chicken muttered, and there was no trace in an instant.