Oh my God, don't you want to subvert my worldview so much!

Hong Xiaobao looked at Baili Tu's hand, and then looked at his own hand, and was speechless for an instant, this is really a man? How can he maintain it so well? If there is really such a good skin care product, I must pry something out of his mouth, my mother has been tinkering with maintenance methods all day long, if she knows that there is such a maintenance technique, she will not be happy to die.

But now is not the time to joke, the two are only three feet away from each other and stand facing each other, Baili Tu is holding two inky black iron chains, and Dai Longyin has already grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist with both hands, and a thrilling battle is about to break out.

Who is more powerful? Hong Xiaobao looked at the two of them playfully, he had also seen a little bit of the methods of the two before, but that was only when crossing the weak water, the two of them had different methods, but Baili Tu's methods seemed to be more sophisticated, but when it came to fighting, it was really difficult to say, after all, both of them were demonic geniuses in the transcendent Hidden World Gate Sect, and they really couldn't see it when they made a move.

However, the name of the Demon Lord Yin Jiuyou is known to everyone in the Heavenly Fortune Continent, presumably as the young master of the Demon Domain, Baili Tu will not be weak, so it seems that Baili Tu has a better chance of winning.

"Enough!" Another roar sounded, and Li Haoyang, who usually doesn't smile, broke the silence with his mouth today: "I'm going to fight until I go out!"

He didn't pull out the sword that Hong Xiaobao was particularly concerned about, but slowly took two steps and stood in front of the two with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, what's the good thing about fighting, if you bleed, it's not good to provoke the unknown monster in the tomb to come out, besides, meeting is fate. Fighting is not fun. The little monk smiled kindly, and also stood between the two.

The contrast between the two people, one with a cold face and the other with a smile, was very obvious, but no one in the field doubted the weight of the two of them shooting together.

Besides. If you really want to make a move, don't say anything else, even if you win, you won't be happy, and when the time comes, those spectators will be cheaper, so Hong Xiaobao has long concluded that this is just a farce, as long as the treasure has not been found, the two of them will only move their mouths. Won't really fight.

Seeing that Li Haoyang and the little monk had come forward, Baili Tu's face didn't seem to look good, he glanced vaguely at the two people standing in the center, and finally let go, making the ink-black iron chain return to the coffin again.

At this moment, Qingqing suddenly shouted: "Come and see, there is a chance here!"

As if discovering a new world, everyone rushed to the place where Qingqing shouted in unison. I didn't even bother to look at the results of the previous scolding fight.

Dai Longyin and Baili Tu glanced at each other and snorted coldly at each other. He also flew over with him.

It's a real bracket, but it's too big, isn't it?

If Qingqing hadn't accidentally seen it, no one would have cared about the huge wheel that seemed to be sticking to the wall, after all, it was too big, and it was difficult to pull it with the strength of one person alone, presumably Qingqing had secretly tried it before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have shouted so quickly.

Everyone glanced at each other, and finally temporarily let go of their hatred for each other, and urged their true qi towards the huge wheel on the wall, wanting to integrate everyone's strength to move this "Big Mac" wheel.

Finally, with everyone's efforts. The huge wheel suddenly turned slowly, and as it turned, large clouds of dust suddenly fell on the walls, presumably because of some years.

However, the walls of this hall are made of boulders several feet, and they will not shake even if there is any big movement.

Hong Xiaobao felt the walls tremble, and then, nine huge stone tablets fell from the ceiling of the hall, and at the same time, nine oil lamps hung down in front of the nine stone tablets.

"Poof!"

The oil lamp was lit in an instant, and the hall was instantly illuminated by the huge lamp of the wine lamp.

At this time, everyone saw the words on the stone tablet.

Under the Great Holy Seat of Emperor Tianwu, the Heavenly Fortune Flood Wilderness Infinite Slaughter, left a name for a long time.

"What is the name?" Hong Xiaobao said in surprise.

"Long name, it should be a person, you see, under the Great Holy Seat of the Heavenly Fortune Flood Infinite Killing Heavenly Martial Emperor, the name of the person is naturally followed, but this person's name is very interesting, it seems that none of us have heard of it. Qingqing explained.

"It's still a guess, I've never heard of it, it's a character from a long time ago. Hong Xiaobao rolled his eyes.

Qingqing also glanced at Hong Xiaobao, but instantly frowned again, and said: "Since I haven't heard of it, then no one has found here, but after so many years in the Heavenly Fortune Continent, there will always be many demonic geniuses who come to explore, how can no one notify the news outside?"

As soon as Qingqing's words fell, the audience fell into a dead silence.

Yes, there are many masters in the Heavenly Fortune Continent, even if there is a person who stumbles upon this place for so many years, then maybe someone will spread the news, at that time, I'm afraid someone has already come here to ransack it, if so, how can this place remain so intact?

It's just that if you don't get the news, then how did these people get the news by accident?

Weird, really weird!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one speaks the doubts in their hearts.

"Why are you staying, there are eight other stone tablets. Dai Long shouted, and walked to another stone tablet.

Others followed.

It's just that what is surprising is that these eight stone tablets also have different names written on them, but none of these names are known.

Thundered......

When everyone was surprised, the stele suddenly shook continuously, and the originally complete stele suddenly shattered, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

This...... Carved like it!

Hong Xiaobao exclaimed, looking around, the figures seemed to be struggling in pain, and two ink-colored iron chains stretched out from their hearts, nailing them to the stone tablet, if this was carved, it was really a perfect work of art.

"Stupid melon, which one is carved, it is clearly the person who was chained to death alive!" Qingqing glanced at Hong Xiaobao, and he didn't have a good airway.

Crucified alive! Who would have such great ability to crucify nine people who looked very powerful here, and besides, what kind of tomb is this, who dares to have such great courage? Could it be that he is the enemy of Emperor Killing Heaven?

Slow...... If it was the enemy of Emperor Killing Tianwu, then this tomb could still be preserved so completely.

Could it be......

Hong Xiaobao was already taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his heart, he looked at Qingqing, and found that Qingqing was also looking at him, judging from her surprised eyes, could he also think of a place with himself?

"Kill the Heavenly Martial Emperor!" Hong Xiaobao and Qingqing blurted out at the same time, startling the people around them.

Many people were still looking at these nine twisted people, and they were so frightened by Hong Xiaobao and Qingqing that their dandruff fell off several layers, and they all looked at the two of them angrily.

"It seems that the two donors are the same as I think. The little monk suddenly smiled, but there was a slight solemn look on his smile that had not changed for ten thousand years.

Hong Xiaobao rarely saw the little monk's expression, so the problem was very serious.

After a pause, the little monk continued: "If the monk's guess is right, these nine lamps should be the 'Nine Mouth Sacrifice Heavenly Lantern'. ”

Nine Mouth Sacrifice Sky Lantern?

What the hell is that? Sounds scary.

"The nine-mouth sacrifice lantern is a relatively mysterious and evil formation, in popular terms, it is a living sacrifice, using the vitality of the living as nutrients, and borrowing the life of the dying person!"

Human sacrifice?

It's really evil, and it's very perverted, if you say that, Emperor Killing Heaven Martial is really a terrifying perverted powerhouse, if that's the case, this lamp ...... It's a symbol of burning vitality, so they still have vitality?

Hong Xiaobao's heart trembled, he was scared by ghost stories when he was a child, and now he still can't see that thing, especially when "that thing" really exists.

"Are these people still alive?" Sure enough, Qingqing was more clever, and said such doubts before Hong Xiaobao could speak.

Hong Xiaobao felt a fragrance like an orchid coming from behind him, and a warm little hand grabbed his arm, but the force of that little hand was a little big, and it was estimated that there was already a mark on the arm at this time.

He hurriedly grabbed Yun Caixiao's hand and held her in his arms, girls are generally afraid of "that thing", but Qingqing seems to be an accident, not afraid of heaven and earth, but he thought about it, this girl is the palace master of the dignified emperor's palace, how can she be as delicate as an ordinary woman in the boudoir.

But it's also good, when girls are scared, it's normal to eat more tofu.

And Yun Xiao is my woman, so if I put my hands and feet in some places that shouldn't be placed, isn't it normal?

As a result, when Hong Xiaobao was refreshed, Yun Caixiao suddenly blushed and turned into an apple, glared at him angrily, and suddenly, Hong Xiaobao felt that the place around his waist that had been ravaged by Qingqing was pinched again.

Oh my God, who invented this, who did it? If I want to find out, I must let him or her dip him in the pig pen, and then use this method to pinch him or her 100,000 times, so that he or she knows what it would be like to be tortured in the closest place to the kidney.

"It hurts, it hurts. Hong Xiaobao relented again and again, and the restless hand had to hang down peacefully.

Everyone politely left Hong Xiaobao ten meters away, and the little monk continued: "There is life but it does not mean that you are still alive, all the donors have suffered, although they cannot live, they must not die, and they cry out and mourn." ”

What a cruel punishment should it be to not live or die?

Just hearing the words made their scalps tingle, and they could already imagine the ruthlessness of the tomb owner. It's just that they didn't notice that the young man in the wide black robe seemed to have a respect for everything here, and even said that he was fanatical.

(To be continued.) )