Chapter Twenty-Five: Entering the Valley of the Emperor's Death

Lu Fan understood the horror of the Demon Capital.

When he came before, Xue Niang told him that once he was targeted by the people of the Demon Capital, he quickly revealed the identity of the Qingqiu Empress and the seal of Kongtong.

With the blessing of the two empresses, even if the demon capital wants to plot against it, it will be scrupulous.

But the best way to survive is not to provoke those guys.

The coffins in the far sky became the focus of the audience, especially the coffin headed by the leader.

"The people of the Demon Capital claim to be from the Youquan of the Hidden Capital, bordering the ghost world, I don't know if there really is a ghost world in this world?"

"I heard that the coffin is their natal weapon, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the natal coffin, and it is rumored that the emperor's natal coffin is a small world."

The magic capital is mysterious, but because it is too famous, everyone has a certain understanding of it.

At this time, the coffin hung over the Valley of the Emperor's Death.

No one dared to go up to say hello, because most of the people present were monks, how could they be in the company of the demons.

What do they really look like?

Lu Fan was very curious, and then the coffin opened, and the coffin board flew thousands of kilometers away.

"It's him! Fortunately, it's not the Demon Emperor. ”

The hearts of the people who were hanging finally fell.

The older the coffin, the higher the seniority of the person, and the natal coffin headed by the coffin comes from a supreme.

Whew!

The five figures walked out of the black qi, all wrapped in black cloth, although they looked evil, their faces were extremely clear.

This is the Adversary?

Only the leader is older, and the other four are normal-looking.

The youngest of them was protected by the old supreme at his side, and his status in the magic capital was obviously not low.

"I remember, there are eight demon marquis under the Demon Emperor's seat, and each of them is above the supreme, and this should be one of the demon marquis."

Legend has it that there is more than one demon emperor in the demon capital.

The most powerful of the Eight Great Demon Princes seems to have also achieved the Great Emperor Fruit.

"Soul Third Grandpa, why are they all looking at us? Do you think we're outliers? The young man beside the Demon Marquis asked.

Soul Three's whole body was entangled with evil black qi, and his face was still gloomy and cold, as if his true qi was also black.

"A group of sanctimonious guys, who always shout to subdue demons and eliminate demons on weekdays, and when they really see us, they are like shrunken turtles."

Soul Three looked at those Supremes with disdain.

The old eunuch lurked in the crowd, unswerving, unwilling to face this powerful fellow.

He knows Soul Three!

Three hundred years ago, he participated in the Demon Slaying War, and was seriously injured by the Soul Three's palm, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the battlefield and recuperate for two hundred years before recovering.

Now goodbye to the Demon Marquis Soul Three, the other party's domineering and awe-inspiring momentum has always suppressed him.

"The demons won't kill us yet, I'm so scared, I don't want to go in."

"The demons kill people without blinking, in the same realm, the demons can pick one hundred, how can this be played?"

Everyone shook their heads, timid.

Demon cultivators, the physical body is far beyond ordinary people, almost invulnerable, invincible at the same level.

If the cultivation is suppressed in the Qi cultivation realm, many Dao methods cannot be used, and the genius of the demon race can push everyone sideways with the power of his physical body.

This is not the most terrifying thing about the demons.

They have a powerful secret technique that can mad themselves and forcibly ascend several realms.

In other words, the demons of the suppressed realm can increase their strength by one or two grades after using madness, which is almost the level of the Jindan realm.

Lu Fan put his hands behind his back and felt calm.

Although these people gave him a very awesome feeling, they also stimulated his fighting spirit.

Since then, Lu Fan has never fought, and he has always shown himself as a weak doctor.

But he's different now, the system is activated, he wants to dick up, people don't take teenagers lightly, he wants to beat everything.

"Rumble!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, hundreds of miles of black wind were surging, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the elements began to beat.

"The hour has come!"

In the sky above the Emperor's Death Valley, there was a strong storm circling, which was transformed by the Dao Law, and it was full of might.

"The ruins are about to be opened, and the disciples of the Phantom Beast Sect are ready to enter at any time after listening to the order."

The representatives of the various sects are scrambling to share the first cup of the relics.

On the other hand, the people in the magic capital seem very calm.

They were closest to Taniguchi, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell, almost concentrating the soul three.

"Hmph, the class has an axe, and it is far from the thunderstorm that the old man crossed back then."

Soul Three snorted and laughed, he did it on purpose, luring the heavenly thunder to his side, trying to stimulate his own potential.

He had stayed in the Supreme Peak Realm for too long, and he had never been able to penetrate the Great Emperor's Realm.

Therefore, he led the people to the Valley of the Emperor's Death, hoping to find the opportunity he wanted.

Suddenly, Soul Three's actions seemed to trigger a terrible ban, causing thunder to fill the sky.

Above the mausoleum, there are thunder and lightning forests, the scene is extremely spectacular, the thunder hits the valley mouth, resonates with the ruins of the magic circle, and reflects the magnificent light.

In an instant, a huge golden rainbow appeared in the entire heavenly abyss, sweeping all the heavenly thunder and rolling all the light into the Emperor Death Valley.

So far...... The Valley of the Emperor is open!

"What an ancient atmosphere, is that the tomb of the sages? I'd like to go inside and find out. ”

It turns out that the barrier of the valley mouth is a wordless tablet, and it is also the seal of the secret realm, which can only be opened by heavenly thunder.

"Wait a moment, the Heavenly Thunder Yu Wei is still there, I am afraid it will be inappropriate to rush in...... " said the leader of the Seven Killing Sect.

They don't want to be the first pathfinders.

Lu Fan and Xiao Ming stood together, "I'll go in later, remember to follow me." ”

Yu Qingqiu also advised, let Xiao Ming listen to Lu Fan in everything, although this guy seems to be a novice, he is still quite reliable in serious matters.

Soon, the remnants of the heavenly thunder gradually subsided, and thousands of geniuses from the major forces began to move.

"I'm one step ahead!"

The female disciple of the Shifting Flower Palace was like a star flying, falling into the Emperor's Death Valley.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changgeng and Ning Chuan also jumped down.

The Fengqi Holy Altar, the leaders of the Glazed Immortal Sect, and some loose cultivators, poured down one after another, lest they miss the opportunity.

"Big brother, it's our turn!"

Xiao Ming said eagerly, he saw that the old eunuch also went down, this guy is not easy to deal with.

"Don't worry, wait!"

Boom!

A beam of black light flickered, and there was one less person in the position next to Demon Hou Soul Three.

The Holy Son of the Demon Race has gone down!

"It's our turn!"

Lu Fan's body was elegant, and he pulled Xiao Ming and jumped down, leaving Yu Qingqiu waiting outside.

Within a moment, all the geniuses entered the valley, and only the older figures of the major forces were protecting the Dharma outside the ruins.

Everyone appeared at the entrance of a cave, and they were all extremely cautious, knowing that both chance and danger coexisted.

After all, it is an ancient mausoleum, where the body of the emperor is buried, and anything can kill people.

"Don't touch it, it's a burial ......"

Someone stepped on the mud on the side, and was entangled in a large area of anger, and instantly turned into bloody bones.

Everyone was terrified, and a Jindan master died like this, without half a struggle.