(Cat flutter Chinese) How ugly and ugly Siddhartha's face is, but he has already spoken full of words at the beginning, and there is no room for maneuver at all, what should I do?!

"Hehe......" Siddhartha smiled bitterly: "It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, isn't it? It's not that I don't approve of the gambling contract, I mean, let's wait until we get out of here, and I'll cook a hearty meal for everyone, okay?!"

"Damn, you are a typical non-confession, what is a hearty meal?"

Hearing Siddhartha's words, everyone quit and condemned Siddhartha one after another, wanting to take advantage of the loophole.

"Slip of the tongue, I'm sorry, it's just a slip of the tongue!" Siddhartha looked at everyone with a smile on his face: "A month, a month!"

"Count your slip of the tongue!" Everyone understands in their hearts that Siddhartha is definitely not the slip of the tongue he said just now, he just feels that he has been taken advantage of verbally by the goatee, and the first of a hundred, although there is almost no connection, but Siddhartha feels that he has suffered a loss. At this moment, I deliberately said it and then made a meal, thinking that I wanted to use this seemingly inadvertent slip of the tongue to return my punishment from a month to a meal. Fortunately, everyone was alert enough, so Siddhartha took advantage of it.

"Let's see what's buried down here, and then go out and rest. Seeing that there was nothing to do here, Feng Yichen said on the side. He remembered the tiger spirit and Ji Yuyao in his heart, and at this moment he heard that there was still a breath down here, and if he wanted to get the whereabouts of a few people, he might only be able to rely on the owner of this breath. Because before the white skeleton died, he had asked them where they had hidden Ji Yuyao and the others, and at that time, the white skeleton was referring to the mark under Fang Tianlong's halberd.

What I didn't expect was that there was an emperor power buried here, and now Feng Yichen also understood that this power might not be sleeping, but was responsible for guarding Ji Yuyao and them.

Knowing the hiding place of Ji Yuyao and the others, Feng Yichen could be regarded as breathing a sigh of relief, since everything here is prepared for the Double Pupil. The heavy pupil was waiting for himself wholeheartedly, even waiting to be reborn with his own body, and then use the blood of the previous generation of God Emperor Body to refine his divine soul and body. Once the wish of the person who gives the double pupil is fulfilled, then it can be imagined. How terrifying the Divine Emperor Body with the Heavy Pupil would be after the Immortal Elixir Quenching Body!

Feng Yichen beckoned, and Fang Tianlong's halberd flew back into his hand. At this time, Fang Tianlong's halberd also changed after Feng Yichen was promoted to the Holy Monarch, the ink-colored spear barrel was flowing like a crystal divine liquid, in the barrel of the gun, there seemed to be a smart aura circulating, such an aura also made Feng Yichen feel that Fang Tianlong's halberd had become stronger. Although it is still not as good as the Red Flame Demon Dragon. But it's a little stronger than before, it's a little stronger than just now.

"Listen to me, go down first in a while......"

"You still call me Goatee%......" Hearing Feng Yichen start to arrange tactics and point his name, Goatee couldn't help but pout: "Otherwise, you can just call a nickname." My name is hard to get up to......"

"Okay......" Feng Yichen coughed lightly and continued: "The goatee will go first in a while, dig up the soil here first, pay attention, the site should be large, clean up the surroundings first." Try not to disturb the person......"

Feng Yichen thought for a while, and changed his words: "Even if it is disturbed, it doesn't matter, I and Bairen, Xiao Qingzi, Xingtian, and Chiyou." The five of us go down, Wu Di, Siddhartha and Xuanyuan, the three of you and your aunt and grandmother are waiting for us on this, once we are defeated and withdraw. You'll find a way to lure that person up, and then you'll strike again, and you'll be hurt with one blow. If the blow misses, immediately retreat to the entrance of the cave, and leave the place inside the cave to us. It's all clear?"

"Clear!" the crowd nodded, now this was the best thing to do. Maybe it would be better to play from the other side, but that would inevitably alarm that person, and once he was alarmed, it was hard to say what kind of action he would make. And from the front, it may also be alarmed, but the goatee borrowed Wu Di's invisible cloak, even if there is an alarm, it is the person behind it, and it is at least harmless to the goatee.

"Now is not the time to be reckless, and everyone must remember that life is the greatest hope. Although saying this now is a bit morale, Feng Yichen feels that it is better to prepare for the worst.

Seeing everyone nodding, Feng Yichen beckoned the group to hide their breath and stand next to the big cross, and the figure of the goatee had already disappeared in place, leaving behind only the soil that was constantly dug out of the ground, and in less than half an hour, a dark gate had appeared in front of everyone.

"Well, I didn't say what I said just now, let's go inside!" Seeing this closed door, Feng Yichen gritted his teeth and led everyone to the underground. I thought there would be a passage or something down here, but now I see that there is an iron door blocking it, and there are countless chains locked on it, and it is impossible to open this iron door silently.

Since it is destined to not be able to break so quietly, it is better to make a big noise.

"Let go of all the breath and cultivation, his grandmother's, if you can't beat him, you can scare him to death!" Feng Yichen decided to fight, and as soon as the words fell, a burst of golden gas rose from his body from the bottom up, and this gas flashed with golden light, with a dense aura, enveloping Feng Yichen.

Siddhartha and the others saw Feng Yichen's sturdy Saint Monarch cultivation and almost left a hala, full of calculations, Feng Yichen only woke up for five years, in these five years, Feng Yichen has grown from a hairy boy who doesn't know anything to a Saint Monarch, this speed, it is difficult to represent the inner tension and excitement when you say surprise!

But then again, Siddhartha saw Feng Yichen alone, and actually lowered his head to look at himself, although the speed of progress was not as fast as Feng Yichen, but within five years, his cultivation was promoted from the early stage of feathering to the late stage of the Great God, which is not something that ordinary people can achieve. In the past, 10,000 years ago, many people would have fought for the great gods and saints for a lifetime!

Everyone's breath was released in an instant, and even the goatee removed the invisibility cloak on his body and returned it to Wu Di, the goatee had just stepped forward, but was shouted aside by Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen was holding Fang Tianlong's halberd, his golden aura set him off like a god, his figure slowly rose, and his hands holding Fangtian's dragon halberd continued to gather: "You guys stand back, let me see how powerful this iron gate is Chinese!"