Chapter 672: The situation is delicate

"Fantasy, how did you get here?"

Xin Ziqi looked alert at the moment, originally he thought that he was the strongest among several people, and if he found the Fighting God Recipe and treasure, he would have the greatest chance.

But I didn't expect to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway, and it was also known as one of the strongest three people in this secret realm, the empty illusion of Kiyomizu Temple!

If he Xin Ziqi is the bright new star in the sky, then the empty illusion in front of him is undoubtedly the bright moon, which is completely incomparable.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Xin Ziqi knew that if he really wanted to do it, it would be a miracle that he could support ten moves in the hands of the empty illusion!

"Oh Mituo Buddha, why can't the poor monk come here, the legend of this underground imperial tomb has been tens of thousands of years, although the poor monk has low strength, but he also wants to come here to surpass those poor people who can't die. ”

It's a pity that such words may be convincing when replaced by a high-ranking monk, but the smile on the empty face in front of him makes people not believe what he said at all.

Even, what kind of virtue Kiyomizu Temple is, Xin Ziqi and others know better than anyone else.

"Acting coy, you Kiyomizu Temple is so hypocritical. ”

Sun Hong snorted slightly, to be honest, there will inevitably be some friction and competition between the three major six-grade forces. However, the three major forces have always been the strongest in Bishui Xuan, followed by Kiyomizu Temple, but the Black Death Cliff, which is the weakest of the three forces.

However, the so-called strength and weakness are not too far apart, forming a three-legged trend.

But now it's different, each of the three major forces has the most demonic genius, but now, the empty illusion of Kiyomizu Temple has appeared, but the other two are no longer here.

"There is something wrong with the shape, the illusion appears, but the Qiu Yi people of Bishui Xuan and the black water of the Black Death Cliff did not come, if this person wants to do it, we probably don't have a chance. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

Feng Wuregret was proud, but now he had to admit that the Nine Great Sects were too complacent and too closed in the past. The heroes of the world who are far from knowing the outside world can now be regarded as having somewhat eliminated the pride in their hearts.

"Oh Mituo Buddha, this is wrong, the poor monk is indeed here to surpass these undead. ”

As soon as the words fell, the empty illusion shook his hand and threw out a shadow.

Boom, the thing was thrown on the ground, and when everyone saw it, their faces changed slightly.

It is a kind of monster that I saw just now, it is not a human or a ghost, but at this moment, everyone also has experience, and after persevering, Sun Hong's face suddenly changed.

"It's the Black Death Cliffs. ”

There is no need for Sun Hong to speak, Li Ye and the others can guess, it can be seen from his face.

This time, Li Ye felt a strong curiosity.

"Just now he was a disciple of Bishui Xuan, and now he is a person from the Black Death Cliff, in this underground imperial mausoleum, could it be that there are people from other forces in those sealed buildings who have been turned into like this?"

Soon, Li Ye's speculation became a reality.

I saw that this empty illusion instantly touched another seal, and then rushed out from one of the monsters howling, but it was knocked to the ground by the empty illusion after a few blows.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

A golden Buddha's hand directly slapped the monster to the ground, and Li Ye and the others who watched it had their eyelids twitching slightly.

This monster is three points more powerful than the one everyone encountered just now, but in the hands of the empty illusion, it was slapped to death with one palm!

Li Ye could understand why Xin Ziqi's face was so ugly after seeing this person.

"Kiyomizu Temple, Empty Illusion! I don't know how powerful the Qiu Yi people of Bishui Xuan and the black water of the Black Death Cliff are. ”

Since they are known as the strongest three, it is obvious that the difference in strength should not be large.

This illusion, and then lifted several seals, killing the monsters inside one by one.

Several people stepped forward to check, and their faces changed slightly.

"It's the people of the major forces, what the hell is going on?"

Guang Mo's expression became a little heavy, because he actually saw a person from the Modaomen, although he was already unrecognizable, but faintly, it made him feel a little familiar.

Suddenly, he exclaimed in a low voice, "Poplar Forest, are you Poplar Forest?"

It's a pity that the monster has been shocked and killed, but Guang Mo has obviously confirmed his identity.

It turns out that the Modaomen, as an old seven-rank force, will also send some outstanding disciples to the secret realm every ten years to experience, in case the table is good and is absorbed by the outer heavens, it can be regarded as an opportunity.

However, every time there will be a certain attrition, and he will die in the secret realm.

"I once heard the master say, a hundred years ago, there was a peerless genius in my Modaomen, who was less than twenty years old, and became the chief disciple of the Modaomen, and then entered the secret realm to further break through but did not come out in the end, and at that time it was a big disappointment to the master and the elders, but I didn't expect to die here! ”

Speaking of this, Guang Mo's eyes looked at the void illusion with a slight hint of coldness.

"Oh Mituo Buddha, this person has already died, and the poor monk is just helping him to liberate himself and attain bliss as soon as possible. ”

Although he knew that these monsters were not really alive, Guang Mo still snorted coldly when he heard the words of the empty illusion.

However, after all, Modaomen can't be compared with Qingshui Temple, and he Guangmo is not an illusory opponent, although he is a little angry in his heart, he can only endure it.

"Why do the disciples of the major forces appear here, and they are still turned into such ghosts?

What Xin Ziqi asked was exactly what others wanted to know.

"Yes, how did you get into this underground imperial tomb?"

They came here step by step, but they hadn't seen this illusion outside the Soul Gathering Hall before, so why could they appear here?

"There is not only one way to enter the underground imperial tomb, but the poor monk cannot tell you this. ”

This explanation is somewhat far-fetched, but since it can appear, it also shows that he is not lying.

"As for the confusion in your hearts, the poor monks, like you, do not know much. But there is one thing I can tell you. ”

"Say!"

Empty Illusion smiled slightly, and then said, "The Wu Dynasty left this imperial tomb back then, with the intention that future generations can one day make a comeback. It's a pity that thousands of calculations have been made, but they have not calculated that once the catastrophe of the heavens arrives, every qiē will become empty talk. These people, presumably entered the secret realm before, accidentally entered the imperial tomb but were finally trapped here, as for why they became what they are now, the poor monk is also puzzled. ”

Li Ye didn't believe the nonsense in this empty phantom mouth, but obviously the other party didn't say it, and no one could do anything to him.

But because of his appearance, for a while, a few people who originally had different minds gradually changed the target of their vigilance to the most powerful Void Phantom now.

At this moment, I only saw a flash of joy on Sun Hong's face. At the same time, not far away, there was also the sound of fierce fighting.