Whoosh ......

In the void, those spiritual weapons that shot at the Yin Evil Spirit suppressed the Yin Evil Spirit one after another, and every time the light vibrate, some spiritual weapons were destroyed, causing those cultivators to let out a terrible scream.

This kind of coercion, I can see that Xiaoyao Lang is a little smacked, the strong man who was once alive, I don't know how powerful it is, just the residual war intent after death makes it difficult for these people to resist.

When the spiritual weapons of those cultivators burst more than thirty pieces, the original qi that exploded and attacked, like a **, made a loud rumbling sound, bringing a terrifying hurricane and swept out.

The destruction of these spiritual weapons made Xiao Yaolang feel a little distressed, you know, those spiritual weapons, on weekdays, it is absolutely impossible to be taken out of the family, only when it comes to these major events opened by the tomb of the martial king, they can take the family's spiritual weapons as a magic weapon for protection, but unfortunately, in just a few rounds, these rare treasures are like fireworks.

Whew......

The footsteps of the Tianxiang County Lord and the Golden Prince took a few steps closer to the tomb, and the brilliance on their bodies continued to flow, transmitting to the blood Linglong and Jade Ruyi not far away, and continuing to suppress the Yin Evil Spirit below.

Under the suppression of the two rays of Tianxiang County Lord and the Golden Prince, the violent coercion of the Yin Evil Spirit finally began to restrain a little, and the murderous aura that suppressed it in all directions gradually became mild.

"Hey, it's time for us to do it!"

The two old men brought by the golden prince laughed loudly, and their real bodies pressed down towards the Yin Spirit like a big peng.

Two dazzling rays of light formed in front of the two old men, and the huge original qi surged, making this space suddenly brighten up a little, and the sonorous sound began to ring in the ears above the tomb door.

With the action of the two great cultivators, some cumbersome and mysterious runes flashed in the vast original qi, and began to carve on the tomb door, and the formation of each rune caused some small cracks to appear on the jade.

Above the tomb door, the light on all the stone walls began to dim.

"The powerhouse of the other world, the tomb of the Martial King, has been silent for a thousand years, and is about to be born!"

The scene in front of them made all the cultivators understand that this tomb of the Martial King, which had been rumored for thousands of years, was finally about to be born.

Bang!

The first to dissipate was the Yin Evil Spirit in front of the Heavenly Fragrance County Lord and the Golden Prince, and with the dissipation of the Yin Evil Spirit, the tomb door without the protection of the Yin Evil Spirit also turned into a pile of fragments at this moment, forming a chaotic light flying in the sky, rolling out.

Whoosh ......

All the figures flickered and began to retreat in all directions!

After countless lessons, these cultivators had learned to be obedient, and they knew that there was a terrifying evil aura in every tomb, so the moment they broke open the tomb door, they chose to hide without hesitation.

It's a pity that the speed of some cultivators was still a split second slower, and a huge wave like a raging wave gushed out, and the powerful shock wave and strong corrosive force directly harvested their lives.

These cultivators, before they even had time to scream, turned into a cloud of black smoke in the gloomy aura, and there was not even a trace of bone residue left.

The violent Yin Qi began to wreak havoc in this space, and all the cultivators had to withdraw from this space, hiding behind the stone wall and waiting for the moment when the Yin Qi dissipated.

Such a rare opportunity, how could Xiao Yaolang let it go, when those cultivators withdrew, his figure flashed, and he merged into the yin and evil qi.

The yin and evil qi that was as thick as a mist was absorbed into Xiaoyaolang's body, so that Xiaoyaolang's original soul had a cheerful vibration, and Xiaoyaolang's body also emitted a baby-like sucking feeling at this moment, and he shivered comfortably.

The figure of Xiaoyao Lang quickly moved towards the coffin.

He didn't go far, and behind Xiao Yaolang, there was the sound of some cultivators flying in and breaking through the air.

"These guys, they're not fuel-efficient lamps, they're coming so fast!"

Xiao Yaolang glanced back at the cultivator who rushed in like a Yin Spirit Child, and immediately quickened his pace.

"Ah......h

One by one, the cultivators let out a terrible scream, and the trace of yin and evil qi actually took the initiative to wrap around the cultivators' bodies like ghosts, although those cultivators held their breath, but those yin and evil qi passed through their clothes, entered their bodies through the pores of those cultivators, and directly pounced on their original souls.

Several cultivators with slightly weaker strength were directly corroded by the Yin Evil Qi and fell directly to the ground, and their entire bodies seemed to be deflated by the pockets of the deflated gas.

But this tragic scene did not stop those cultivators, the treasures among them had already made them crazy, and they sacrificed their hole cards one by one, resisting the corrosion of the evil qi, and rushed towards the coffin.

At this time, whoever rushes to the front first may get the most treasures, and the only one who runs to the end is to look at the back of others' heads.

Countless cultivators, stepping on the corpses in front of them, risking being corroded into corpse spirits, finally approached the coffin.

On top of the coffin, the tiger stood on a four-elephant throne made of jasper, and the cold aura made these cultivators feel as if they had entered an underground yellow spring, and every pore in their bodies began to shrink.

Bang!

With a light diffusing from the throne of the four elephants, shining on the coffin, from under the coffin, suddenly a monstrous light gushed out, and one treasure after another flew out, and the treasures of the tomb of the martial king were finally born!

These smart brilliance scorched and shone on those hovering and flying spiritual weapons, making people feel like a dream.

The tomb of the warrior king, which has been legendary in the Origin Realm for thousands of years, was finally opened by chance.

The tomb of the Martial King of the Otherworld, how many treasures are buried in it, must have reached an unimaginable level.

"Rob ......"

Everyone shouted in surprise, ignoring the danger contained in those treasures, and grabbed them directly.

In the face of those rare treasures that were born, in the eyes of those cultivators, no matter what the Heavenly King, Lao Tzu, and Grandfather, they all wanted to seize those rare opportunities in a thousand years in the first place.

At this time, even if their own father and grandfather come out to stop them, they will kill the six relatives without recognizing it, and those treasures are insignificant compared to those thin pieces of paper.

"Kill them all!"

Prince Jin's voice was accompanied by an angry roar, and these people dared to come out to grab food without heeding his warning, which was really a crime worthy of death.

Sou!

The figure of the white-robed old man flickered, and in the next moment, he had already arrived in front of a cultivator, and with a wave of his palm, he slapped out.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, only half of the screams were heard, and then the filth containing the internal organs sprayed out of his mouth, and the cultivator's chest was slapped and collapsed by the white-robed old man, and he directly ended up in a broken body.

Sou!

Immediately after, the figure of the black-robed old man also flashed out like a ghost, and when he arrived in front of a cultivator, he raised his palm and cut it sideways mercilessly.

That cultivator, without even screaming, broke his waist in front of the black-robed old man, and died directly.

Between the two old men, they directly penetrated the bodies of cultivators one by one, and in an instant, in front of the tomb of the Martial King, there was a scene of blood flowing like a river.

"Prince Jin, if you want to swallow the treasure alone, it depends on whether we agree or not. ”

"Yes, it depends on whether we say yes or not!"

"It's a big deal, I'm fighting with you!"

......

The shout of a cultivator made many cultivators echo in unison, resisting the intimidation of the golden prince, and under the temptation of the peerless treasure, any threat would become pale and powerless.

Even though the black and white old man was killing on a killing spree, he still couldn't stop the footsteps of those cultivators, and they let out a roar of rage, and they all rushed towards the location where the tomb of the Martial King was located.

"Prince Jin, you are really shameless, you still ate the shit you pulled out. ”

In the pervasive gloomy atmosphere, Ling Xi's loud scolding came out, and he took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

This girl, but he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he doesn't care what kind of golden prince and silver prince he is, if he makes her unhappy, he will scold the street and smash the bowl in front of her.

Whether it was Prince Jin's deterrence or Ling Xi's scolding, no one paid attention to it, before the tomb of King Wu, no one could stop their greed, and almost all of them were desperately heading towards the treasure package.

"Hahaha...... It's mine!"

"Hahaha...... It's mine!"

"Hahaha, it's mine!"

......

Those who caught the treasure let out a laugh, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the treasure, and began to drip blood to recognize the owner, and then they put it into the storage bag, and then rushed to the next treasure.

In front of the tomb of King Wu, Xiao Yaolang, who absorbed the yin and evil qi to his heart's content, did not take those treasures, those spiritual weapons were not too attractive to him, what he needed was to absorb those yin and evil qi as soon as possible, so that his strength could be promoted from the middle realm to the late realm.

A person, even if he gets a lot of treasures, he also needs strength to protect, as long as his own strength improves, Xiaoyao Lang believes that there are many opportunities for him to get treasures, and maybe someone will take the initiative to send the treasures to him.

"Ah...... How dare you sneak up on me?"

Xiao Yaolang's idea was not wrong, when a cultivator laughed wildly because he had grabbed a treasure, a sharp sword had already pierced through his back, directly stabbing him into a heart-piercing cold.

In front of those treasures, all life is not as good as an ant, at this time, the weak eat the strong, fully embodies what is the true law of nature.

In the entire space, roars, roars, and screams were heard in the ears, and a bloody and cruel drama was staged.