Yu Die's explanation made Xiaoyaolang suddenly realize in his heart that they were stealing the sky, hoping to take advantage of this troubled water to catch a big fish.

"No, it looks like we need to use other means!"

There was a hint of panic in the voice of the Tianxiang County Lord, and the blood under her control was exquisite, although it could suppress the coercion of the Yin Spirit, the entire tomb did not show a trace of being affected.

Boom Boom Boom ......

On the side of Xiao Yaolang and the others, a passage was opened by some other cultivators, and they finally came to the center of the Tomb of the Martial King through heavy confinement.

"This is the tomb of the real Martial King!"

All the comers, shouted loudly at the tomb, and the bloodstains on their faces could not hide their crazy eyes, after a lot of hardships, they finally saw the true face of the tomb of the Martial King.

Among this group of people, there is Chu Yuan, who made Xiaoyaolang remember his face, this guy, the moment he saw the grave, the greedy color in his eyes was like a hungry wolf.

The arrival of this group of people made the Tianxiang County Lord's heart confused, and the jade hand shrank, withdrew the blood in the void, and stood by Xiaoyaolang's side.

Xiao Yaolang's eyelids jumped, and among these comers, there was another person he couldn't have dreamed of.

This person is a woman, and she is also the exquisite girl of the Heavenly Wound City who has a relationship with Xiaoyaolang, and the top singer who saved Yaya with a thought of benevolence.

A dusty woman actually has the strength to enter the tomb of the Martial King, which makes Xiao Yaolang a little suspicious that this Origin Realm is out of order, how can a random woman be a character with special means.

Xiao Yaolang's footsteps quietly moved over, he wanted to see what kind of strength and means this delicate girl had.

When Linglong was approaching, Linglong's expectant eyes still found Xiaoyaolang, his brows frowned slightly, his small mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

"Miss Linglong, don't panic, everyone has their own secrets, I came mainly to thank you for saving Yaya. ”

Linglong's slightly flustered appearance made Xiaoyaolang hurry up to explain, for fear that Linglong would misunderstand him and fight with him.

Breathing softly, Linglong smiled: "It's a good job, it's not enough to worry about it, I didn't expect to see you here." ”

Similarly, in Linglong's heart, she never imagined that she would meet Xiaoyaolang here, let alone that Xiaoyaolang would have the strength to enter the Heavenly Tomb.

At the beginning, she saved Yaya just a thought, in her words, it was a good work, not to accumulate any merits.

Bang!

While the two of them were talking, another group of people broke through the wall and entered the center of the tomb of the Warrior King.

The person who walked in the front turned out to be the little prince who escaped from the Snow King City, and behind the little prince were Lingxi and Princess Qianle.

"You bastard, you're still alive!"

The little prince swept the corner of his eyes, and saw Xiaoyao Lang standing between Yudie and Tianxiang County Lord, pretending to show a look of surprise.

In fact, he had long known that Xiao Yao Lang had returned to Dragon Emperor City, so he hid early, hoping that after the rumors passed, Xiao Yao Lang could spare him.

"You're the bastard, the big bastard of the shrunken turtle!"

Xiao Yaolang shouted as he rushed over and punched the little prince in the chest.

The little prince didn't dodge, rubbed his chest, even if it made Xiaoyaolang angry, he also knew that no matter how Xiaoyaolang played him, it would be impossible to put him to death, after all, it would be up to Princess Qianle's face.

Many cultivators, seeing the peerless beauties around Xiaoyao Lang and the little prince, couldn't help but feel jealous, this god-like woman made this space suddenly full of spring.

"That is Jin Yuluo, the third prince of Sea King City, you better not provoke him. The two old monsters beside him, one called the white old monster and the other called the black old monster, are both the strength of the three-star weather master. ”

Leaning over Xiaoyaolang's ear, the little prince reminded Xiaoyaolang that he hoped that Xiaoyaolang would not have a hard time with those people.

The strength of the three-star weather master is equivalent to the existence of a natural enemy at the tip of the pyramid here, and if you want to kill a cultivator, I am afraid that it is easier than pinching an ant to death.

Xiao Yaolang nodded, and his eyes fell on a young man wearing a dragon crown not far away, just the primordial aura that permeated his body had already shown his royal dignity.

The strength of the golden prince has reached the peak of the two-star weatherman, which is equivalent to a quasi-three-star weatherman, as long as there is an opportunity, the golden prince can easily break through the bottleneck and be promoted to a three-star weatherman, and become a well-known figure in the Xiyue Kingdom.

This golden prince, when he just walked into this space, in the arms of the Tianxiang County Lord, the blood Linglong trembled slightly, and then let out a low whisper.

The eyebrows of the Tianxiang County Lord frowned slightly, which could make her blood exquisitely appear to be inductively vibrate, and it seemed that the golden prince's hand had the same magical thing as her.

At the same time, a slight sound wave was heard from the Golden Prince's body, and it was clear that the object he was carrying had the same reaction.

Through the space, the gazes of the Tianxiang County Lord and the Golden Prince met unexpectedly, and then shifted away without a trace.

On the side of Prince Jin, there are two old men who hide a majestic original qi, it seems that they should be strong men sent by the royal family to protect the eldest prince, in order to get the treasures in the tomb of King Wu and let a prince advance, the entire royal city actually used such a strong strength.

The two old men, one dressed in black and the other dressed in white, looked like the black and white impermanence that came out of the two Yama halls.

Seeing that Xiaoyao Lang and the little prince were talking and laughing, each accompanied by a few pink beauties, and didn't take himself in his eyes at all, Prince Jin couldn't help but scolded and said: "What are you, just because you can call the little prince a brother, you really fucking treat yourself as a green onion." ”

"Loose Lang...... Remembered...... Don't them!"

The little prince heard Prince Jin's scolding and knew that Prince Jin was dissatisfied, especially when he saw the eyes of the old man next to Prince Jin, which made the little prince start to remind Xiaoyao Lang again.

He knew that Xiao Yao Lang was not afraid of the earth, but in front of Prince Jin, he felt that it was better not to provoke, after all, this was a lose-lose showdown.

In the heart of the little prince, it is not a pity for Xiaoyaolang to die, because he is afraid that Xiaoyaolang is because Xiaoyaolang has been cleaned up enough, but he is not really willing to be friends with Xiaoyaolang as a brother.

In several dynasties, the person he was most reluctant to provoke was Prince Jin, so he didn't want to drag himself into the abyss the last thing he wanted.

Those old men, just glanced at the little prince, and they made the little prince feel like a man's back, this world of strength is respected, even if the little prince is a royal family, although he has the realm of a two-star weather master, but compared to the royal family whose strength is higher than his, there is still a feeling of inferiority.

Xiao Yaolang glanced at the old man beside Prince Jin, looked at the little prince with some pity and said with a smile: "On weekdays, I asked you to practice the exercises, but you were among the thousands of flowers, and you sang about wine, wasting the good resources of the royal family in vain, and now I know what it is like to be treated as a three-legged cat." ”

When the little prince heard this, he almost jumped up, and scolded Xiaoyaolang: "You shameless thing, people are scolding you, you are good, Tian is shameless, take all the orders, your face is thicker than the city wall, and you are a man who does your part, it is really a man's face." ”

Xiao Yaolang rolled his eyes and laughed in a low voice: "He scolded me in front of you, did he put you in his eyes?"

The little prince shrugged, pretended to smile, and also whispered into Xiaoyaolang's ear: "When Lao Tzu gets the treasure in the tomb of King Wu, Lao Tzu will definitely beat out Prince Jin's overnight dinner." ”

Xiaoyaolang also knew that what the little prince said was right, as long as the little prince got the treasures in the tomb of the martial king, plus the guidance of those old monsters in Dragon Emperor City, the little prince could break through to the realm of the three-star weather master in a few years, and at that time, it was not a matter of minutes to clean up the golden prince.

As soon as his body moved, Chu Yuan fell to a high place, and said condescendingly: "This tomb of the Martial King, with the strength of one person, is absolutely impossible to open, so everyone needs to work together to forcibly break open this tomb." ”

Many cultivators felt that what Chu Yuan said made sense, and they all nodded in agreement, and various spiritual weapons appeared in their hands, ready to break the soul seal of the Tomb of the Martial King together.

"A rabble!"

Seeing that those cultivators wanted to forcibly break the seal of the Martial King's Tomb, Prince Jin couldn't help but sneer, waiting to see their jokes.

"Let's shoot!"

Finally, with the roar of a cultivator, countless cultivators shot out rays of light from their hands, blasting towards the Yin Evil Spirit above the Tomb of the Martial King.

Although the spiritual weapons in the hands of these people cannot be the same as god-level spiritual weapons or immortal-level spiritual weapons, their power should not be underestimated, and the majestic original qi gathers and suppresses towards the yin spirit.

Among these people, the people on Xiaoyaolang's side, Tianxiang County Lord, Lingxi, Yudie, Linglong, Princess Qianle, and the little prince, did not make a move, and the people on Prince Jin's side also did not move, and from the mocking looks in the eyes of several old men, they told Xiaoyaolang that the stupid actions of these cultivators were nothing more than adding a few more corpses.

Whew!

Suddenly, the Yin Evil Spirit in front of the Tomb of the Martial King actually let out a strange roar, and countless Yin Evil Qi suddenly condensed into a devouring black hole.

Click......

With a loud explosion, the spirit weapon in the void was swept into the storm of the black hole, and it began to collapse in an instant, turning into a piece of gold and iron fragments flying all over the sky.

With just one face, the fierce Yin Evil Spirit destroyed the treasures in the hands of many cultivators, turning the weapons that they regarded as life* into a pile of fragments.