"Six-point battle?"

The Emperor's Tomb, inside the main hall.

Lu Chen carried his hands behind his back and glanced around expressionlessly.

The main hall is hexagonal in shape.

Among them, the top of the five corners corresponds to a side hall door.

In the top corner, there is a golden table.

Behind the golden table, there is a throne.

On the top of the gold table, there is a rectangular gold medal.

On the gold medal, the five characters of "Six Points of the World" are engraved.

"Those who enter, will be transmitted to the five side halls by this formation, pass the test of the side halls, open the hall door, and then enter the main hall, once the door of the five halls is opened, and then move the gold medal on the table, will the mind of the Lingwu Emperor appear?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, secretly saying that this Lingwu Emperor was scheming.

There is no legacy left at all.

All that was left was his thoughts.

"Well, I'll just wait here. ”

Lu Chen stood with his hands expressionless.

Ao Kun and Ao Fang had been affected by the formation and spread to other side halls.

Lu Chen was able to appear directly in the main hall, all because of the formation of the Lingwu Emperor, it was useless to him, and there was no threat at all.

Thundered!

About half an hour later.

A temple door slowly opened.

Lu Chen, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes when he heard the sound and looked over.

And what he saw was a murmur of bright red blood, flowing down the door of the temple.

The pungent smell of blood was disgusting.

The blood, according to the formation, flowed in the direction of the topmost throne.

"All dead, all dead!"

"Cultivators above the Dao Vein Realm, none of them survived!"

"W-why is that?"

As the frightened voices sounded, I saw dozens of young generation cultivators covered in blood all of them walking into the main hall from the door of the side hall with pale faces.

The blood on their bodies is not their own.

Rather, it is the same as the smell of blood flowing on the ground.

They were unharmed, and they were completely frightened like this.

"Fuck off, shit!"

Ao Kun's voice suddenly sounded.

Under the coercion, the dozens of young Tianjiao flew forward with blood vomiting in unison, and all of them smashed into the center of the hall.

"Lord, the cultivators of the Dao Void Realm of the Heavenly Court have been strangled by the formation left by the Lingwu Emperor, and those who have fallen together, as well as the cultivators of the various clans in the Central Domain, are all Dao Vein Realm, or cultivators above and below the Dao Vein Realm, and none of them have fallen. ”

Ao Kun, who walked into the main hall, immediately stepped forward to report after seeing Lu Chen.

Hearing this, Lu Chen bowed his head slightly, and he had already guessed it in his heart.

"The cultivators above the Dao Vein Realm and the Dao Vein Realm died in this array, all because their cultivation was extremely high, and their flesh and blood could help the Lingwu Emperor's mind to revivenation, but even if his mind was resurrected, he couldn't leave the emperor's tomb, so he left the younger generation and chose one of them as his successor. ”

Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly: "This Lingwu Emperor is quite thoughtful, but it's a pity that there are too many greedy people, so he has to come in and die." ”

Listening to Ao Kun's report, you don't have to think about it, you can know.

Originally, the younger generation entered the emperor's tomb and became all cultivators, all of whom entered.

The source of everything is nothing but greed.

"What!"

"So, we still have a chance, a legacy?"

"The inheritance of Emperor Lingwu...... Ha, haha, hahaha!"

Hearing Lu Chen's words, many young Tianjiao were all surprised.

The previous fear disappeared in an instant.

Since the formation is the case, it only kills the cultivators above the Dao Vein Realm.

Naturally, they don't need to be scared anymore!

"Hmph, human beings are really ruthless, those dead human beings are all cultivators in your clan, but their death, you don't feel anything, but they are still surprised to get the inheritance?"

Ao Kun's face was quite cold, and his eyes were extremely disdainful.

When dozens of Tianjiao heard this, they all had red faces and red ears, and snorted coldly.

Ao Kun is so strong, they think they can't beat it.

Naturally, he didn't dare to refute his sarcasm.

"Is he the lord of Dongzhou, Lu Chen?"

"Ao Kun called him the lord, the Dao Realm powerhouse of the Heavenly Court just now, and before he wanted to suppress Ao Kun, he also mentioned this matter......

"Can we beat him?"

For a while, dozens of Tianjiao frowned, their eyes uncertain.

"Five side halls, one hall door has been opened, six points of the world have been formed, a formation gate has been completed, there are still five ways left, the mind of the Lingwu Emperor will be resurrected and come......"

Lu Chen put his hands behind his back, looking at the throne at the top, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

As for those Tianjiao's thoughts and hostility, I really didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Some young cultivators who can't get on the stage are not a threat at all.

Thundered!

A moment later, another temple door opened.

As before, the blood flowed down the temple gate, into the formation, and then to the throne at the top.

Some young Tianjiao and their souls fled into the main hall.

Zhu Qianqian is impressively listed.

She was joined by an acquaintance.

The strongest Tianjiao of the Dongzhou Heavenly Demon Temple, Motao.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the formation only kills the cultivators above the Dao Vein Realm!"

Zhu Qianqian's pretty face turned slightly white, patted her chest, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Tao on the side seemed quite calm.

As a demon cultivator, he is used to seeing things about the dead.

"This is the battle of the six heavens, and the five palace gates ......"

Immediately, the dozens of Tianjiao who were the first to enter the main hall, according to what Lu Chen said before, told Zhu Qianqian about the key to the formation and the resurrection of the Lingwu Emperor's mind.

The righteous daughters of the Heavenly Court Emperor, they are naturally willing to stammer.

"Oh, how did you find out?"

Zhu Qianqian frowned, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at them in surprise.

With a slight turn of his eyes, he finally saw Lu Chen.

For a while, Zhu Qianqian's delicate body stiffened suddenly, and the look of fear in her eyes flashed, and her heart was pounding even more, unable to be calmed.

"We are ......"

"Needless to say!

Before those Tianjiao finished speaking, Zhu Qianqian immediately pursed her lips and interrupted coldly.

Since Lu Chen is here, as the ancestor of the Lu family, he can naturally see through the key to the formation of this emperor's tomb, and the rest of Tianjiao is afraid that he also heard it from him!

Lu ...... Lord, master. ”

Zhu Qianqian pursed her red lips, and the lotus step with a forced smile moved lightly, and stepped forward to greet her.

She knew very well that the cultivators above the Dao Vein Realm would all die.

The Dao Void Realm powerhouses on the Heavenly Court side were also difficult to survive.

The only people who can still live in the emperor's tomb today are the younger generation.

Lu Chen's strength, Zhu Qianqian is jealous, without the protection of the Dao Void Realm powerhouse, she does not dare to be an enemy at all, and the only choice for the time being is to surrender in exchange for safety.

"Master?"

"Uh......"

"Didn't she just say that she was going to kill ......"

"Shut up, do you want to die?"

Before those Tianjiao finished speaking, Zhu Qianqian's pretty face immediately turned white, and she hurriedly scolded and shouted angrily, and even her delicate body trembled.

(End of chapter)