In the bronze hall, everyone's eyes fell on the old man in Mai in the sixth pattern.

In just a few moments, the old man found the entrance to the seventh floor of the outer mound again.

"It seems...... Sure enough, he is a powerhouse of the Holy Emperor realm!"

Dong Shenyue snorted coldly.

"More than that......"

Song Changling then spoke, "I should also be proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and I have studied the formation quite a lot. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find the entrance so quickly!"

Feng Wuji was also slightly silent, and then said: "Don't worry, he won't be able to go to the ninth layer of the outer mound! Back then, when the Dragon Head Lord died, he knew that the four ancient clans would definitely come after death. Therefore, the eighth layer of the outer mound was turned into a place for the Holy Emperor to kill! Later, Li Baiyi went down to the killing array. It is even more ensured that any person in the Holy Emperor realm who enters the eighth layer will definitely die!"

Lin Huang frowned and never spoke. It's just that his gaze has been falling on the old man in Mai.

Then, Lin Huang flicked the heavenly machine ball in his hand one after another.

However, every change on the sixth floor of the outer mound could not stop the old man Mai from finding the entrance to the seventh floor.

Even after the fourth time, Lin Huang had just turned the Heavenly Machine Ball. The old man in Mai calculated the entrance to the seventh floor and walked over directly.

This made Lin Huang's brows tighten more and more.

Although Feng Wuji is full of confidence, and there is an exception to everything!

In the picture, in just half an hour, the old man in sackcloth completely opened the entrance to the seventh floor and was the first to enter it.

The martial artist of the sixth layer then rushed in!

The seventh layer of the outer mound does not have too many special things, and it is still Qin Changsheng's former thing. It's just that it's much more precious than the treasures of the first six layers.

In just a moment, the thousands of martial artists who survived to enter the seventh layer fought again.

They didn't expect that there were so many treasures in this quasi-emperor's mausoleum. When they get out of the Taixuan Realm one day, they will definitely dominate one side.

Well......

At this moment, Lin Huang suddenly frowned, "That old man in sackcloth is gone!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed instantly, and their eyes fell on the picture on the seventh floor of the outer mound, looking for the figure of the old man in Mai.

However, neither Feng Wuji nor anyone else could find the old man in Mai.

"That person, I'm afraid that he has already thoroughly understood the mystery of the outer mound!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Wuji slowly spoke, and his previous determination became a little hesitant.

The entire nine floors of the outer mound are in the picture of the bronze giant hall, and no one can disappear, even a martial artist who can control space and time, under the power of the corpse of the quasi-emperor, there is nothing to hide.

And the old man in sackcloth disappeared mysteriously, so the biggest possibility is that he has already understood the layout of the entire outer mound.

When Feng Wuji was thinking, Lin Huang had already rolled up his cuffs and walked out of the bronze hall, "If this person really has the Holy Emperor realm, it is very likely that the people of the four ancient clans are already among them. Perhaps already known about the existence of Uchizuka. You guys stay here, I'll go to the outer mound!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Huang jumped and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes and returned to the outer mound!

Dong Shenyue looked at Lin Huang's departing back, his brows condensed slightly, and he was about to move with the magic pillar on his shoulder. However, he was stopped by Feng Wuji, "Even if the outer mound turns the sky upside down, the heavenly evil god is born." You and I also have to stay here, and no one can threaten Xiaoxiao. This is the last life of the dragon head, and it is also the belief of the dragon head for the rest of his life!"

Dong Shenyue's brows were tightened, and there was a hideous look on his face, but he finally held back.

Soon after, everyone saw Lin Huang's figure in the picture on the bronze wall.

I saw that he passed through the first few floors of the outer mound at a very fast speed, and in half an hour, he reached the seventh floor.

In the seventh layer, there was already blood flying and stumps broken!

In just a moment, the martial artists who entered here were sharply reduced by thousands.

Every treasure here can make them leap into the dragon gate.

Lin Huang looked at the scene in front of him like the battlefield of Shura, but the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer. Then he looked up, as if to signal something.

Feng Wuji frowned slightly.

Then he quickly flicked the Heavenly Machine Ball behind the main hall.

In the click and rotation of the celestial orb, the seventh layer suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. The entire space began to rotate, and the space was also divided into three layers.

The leftmost floor, as the space rotates, goes straight back to the sixth floor.

The middle floor, still the seventh floor, is blocked from the entrance and exit.

The rightmost layer, the first floor where Lin Huang stands, moves downwards to communicate with the space on the eighth floor.

The sudden change made all the warriors dumbfounded......

The people who returned to the sixth layer of space looked dazed, and then the killing was everywhere.

The martial artists who stayed on the seventh layer didn't have much feeling.

And the martial artists who entered the eighth layer, after a short period of darkness and saw the place they were in, went crazy.

They never imagined......

It was so easy that he entered the eighth layer of the outer mound.

Here, I don't know how many peerless martial arts are coveted by the world, as well as priceless treasures.

Maybe there is also the inheritance of the Qianqiu quasi-emperor!

There was a brief peace between them, and they were busy looking for something hidden in the eighth layer.

However......

When they don't have a harvest yet.

A majestic coercion that suppressed the mountains and rivers suddenly fell from the sky.

The pressure was like the ancient mountains and rivers, so that everyone couldn't raise their heads, and it was even difficult to breathe. It seemed that above their heads, there was a god, so that they did not dare to look up.

Those who can survive countless battles at least have the realm of Martial Emperor. But at the moment when the coercion appeared, they actually felt their humility and insignificance in their hearts.

"Who, commit my tomb!"

At this moment, in the eighth layer, an endless majestic voice sounded, as if the Heavenly Emperor opened his mouth and looked at all beings.

Lin Huang suddenly raised his head......

I saw a figure appear in the eighth layer of space.

A domineering, domineering and domineering white-clothed blood-stained figure, that figure seems to retain the afterglow of the fight before his death, and the battle robe is flying, like a banner that stretches for three thousand miles.

Looking up at that figure, it was like looking at the ancient emperor above the void. Move your hands and suppress 100,000 mountains and rivers. Dust off your clothes and shake your sleeves to defeat the wind and clouds.

Is that......

- The quasi-emperor of the world, Qin Changsheng!

In the tomb, everyone looked up in horror, and their expressions became more and more frightened. Looking at that ancient and illusory figure is like seeing God.

They can't help but bow down!

Qin Changsheng's three words couldn't help but emerge from their hearts, and they couldn't be suppressed.

Lin Huang looked at Qin Changsheng's demeanor, and he was also stunned for a while. With such a gas, he really deserves to be a peerless quasi-emperor in the world.

In the void, when Qin Changsheng appeared, his gaze wandered on thousands of martial artists without emotion, and then the sound was like thunder, and he did not allow heaven and earth to put his beak:

"Those in the realm of the Holy Emperor, get out of this tomb quickly! If you don't come out, you will be buried with this emperor!