The broken army aimed at the stone tablet that exuded scorching brilliance, and slammed out a punch, and the fist containing the hidden power of the gods slammed directly into the stone tablet. Under this fierce attack, the stone tablet that radiated light was not damaged in the slightest.

"It's useless, if you want to destroy the stone tablet, you have to break the ban on this Divine Hidden Star, but your Divine Hidden Power should only be cultivated to the third turn! It's impossible to break this stele, so don't waste your strength. ”

"There's nothing I have to do that I can't do, old fellow, and I can see with your eyes wide open. Po Jun was enraged by the old voice, he slowly floated, and the Ten Directions Wei Tuo Yuan Shen appeared behind him, and the Bagua Divine Consciousness Space in his body was also running wildly. Po Jun stared at the stone tablet in front of him tightly, and for a while, the battle intent on his body reached its peak.

"Shattered Empty Fist!" The shattered empty punch sent by the broken army was not aimed at the space as before, but only at the stone tablet. The shattered empty fist mixed with the power of the hidden gods and the rules of annihilation bombarded the stone tablet heavily, and a loud earth-shattering sound came out slowly, and the stone tablet shook slightly, but it was not shattered, only a few slight cracks appeared.

Breaking the army naturally knew that it was impossible to destroy this stone tablet with such an attack alone, and after this punch was blasted, the Ten Directions Wei Tuo Yuan Shen immediately raised the eight artifacts in his hand, and the solemn law without joy and sorrow instantly became hideous, and eight different kinds of light immediately appeared from these weapons.

The energy of the eight artifacts, along with the power of the rule of destruction in the Danqing Tuo Capital, poured into the body of the broken army, and these powers were all condensed on the right hand of the broken army. With a simple wave of his hand, the broken army was released at the same time, and the surrounding space was instantly annihilated.

Po Jun looked at his right fist with a smile on his face and muttered to himself, "Thorough." The punch struck softly on the stone tablet without making any sound, only bringing a whirlwind.

"I told you earlier, it's useless......" The old voice seemed to be startled by something. Just stopped there stiffly.

The seemingly gentle attack actually caused the fine cracks on the stone tablet to gradually widen and widen. With a loud bang, the stele turned into ashes, and the moment it shattered, a huge energy like the source of the hidden power of the gods instantly surged towards the broken army.

At this moment, Po Jun finally saw all the cultivation methods of the hidden power of the gods shrouded in the mist, and his heart suddenly brightened. A wonderful formation then appeared in the mind of the broken army, and the God Hidden Heaven Rebirth Array. Po Jun faintly felt that this wonderful formation contained the absolute Heavenly Dao Truth, even if it was such a powerful existence as the rules, it would be destroyed and reborn in this formation. It's just that the broken army can't use this formation to deal with the rules of death now, after all, he is only the fourth turn that has just begun to glimpse the power of the hidden gods. It is not yet possible to use this formation flexibly.

Po Jun couldn't help but sigh that this hidden power was magical and powerful, and at this time, the old voice came again, dry and excited, "You actually broke this stone tablet, it seems that I didn't see the wrong person." ”

Pojun followed the dry voice and looked at the original location of the stele. I only saw a secret passage leading to the underground, and the stairs of the secret passage exuded a faint light, and Rao was used to seeing the broken army of treasures, and he was also stunned.

"Ming Yao Stone, this top-level aura gem will actually be used by someone to make stairs, what a waste of his **. Po Jun looked at the staircase that exuded aura, and a strange smile appeared on his face, if the Iron Guard or Xiao Shou and others were here, they would definitely tear down the stairs before they could speak, the eyes of these guys were very thief. The ability to appreciate treasures is also comparable to his own. Definitely won't let go of these goodies.

Only now that they are not around, Pojun lamented in his heart. It seems that no matter where you go in the future, you should take some younger brothers with you, and you have to do this kind of thing yourself. The Broken Army didn't do it immediately, and he didn't want to just tear it down until the mystery was revealed. Besides, since it takes such a big deal to build a staircase, there must be something more appealing to me than this.

Po Jun slowly walked down the stairs made of Ming Yao Stone, and after just walking through a short staircase, he clearly felt the improvement of the energy in his body, which showed how precious this Ming Yao Stone was.

All the way down, the broken army did not find anything particularly valuable. Whether it was the pillars of the passage made of the essence of the iron tree, or the various gems the size of skulls carved on the murals on both sides, none of the stairs made of bright stone surprised him. He couldn't help but slander the person who built this crypt, he really didn't have taste, and there was nothing to appreciate except the staircase.

Out of hatred for this crypt, Po Jun decided that after seeing the people inside, he must pack up all the things here and take them away, and give some benefits to his subordinates.

The passage was very long, gradually widening, and after about half an hour, a wide stone chamber appeared in front of him, the entire stone chamber was thousands of square meters, and more than a dozen coffins made of black metal were placed in the middle. The style of the coffin is very strange, with two pointed ends, which reminds Pojun of the rule of walking through shuttle cloth.

At this time, several white figures appeared in front of the broken army, although they were only phantoms, but their appearance and clothing could be easily recognized.

The wrinkles on these people's faces were piled up like criss-crossed ravines. Po Jun was a little sick to his stomach, not because he hated the looks of these old guys, but because he didn't like the eyes of these people. These people are all looking at the broken army, and there is a frenzy of fire dancing in their eyes, after all, they have been sealed for countless years, and anyone will be a little excited to have the opportunity to leave here.

Broken Jun's gaze moved from the strange coffins to these white figures, and the armor of these people in front of him aroused his interest, although the armor of these people was tattered, but the style was very distinct, very similar to the armor that Broken Army had seen on the Eight Tribes before.

"You are from the Eight Tribes? Why is it here? There was no trace of emotion in Po Jun's words, and the expression on his face was also indifferent.

Those white figures all trembled slightly when they heard the words of the broken army. In the midst of them. One of the oldest guys walked out slowly.

"How did you know who we are, yes, we were all members of the Eight Tribes. But now......" The old voice clearly revealed a hint of pride as it acknowledged their identity. But in the end, it is full of contradictions, and it is obvious that there is something unspeakable.

Po Jun knew that this old guy didn't tell a lie, as for the sentence he didn't finish at the end. It is very likely that it is important to himself, since these people are people of the eight tribes. Then this may really be the Hidden Man's Grave, so this old guy in front of him should be able to help him unlock the secrets hidden in the Hidden One's Tomb. But before that, we must find out about the hidden power, Po Jun has always been very concerned that his life and fate are interfered with by others, no matter what those people are for.

As soon as he thought that these people in front of him had tried to control him, a nameless fire rose in the heart of Po Jun, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the sound resounded throughout the tomb like thunder. "The last time I came, did you put that ancient phrase into my mind?"

The white-clothed old man's body was obviously trembling, if the broken army was still the little guy at that time, they still had nothing to fear, but now, the broken army had opened the stone tablet seal, then even if his strength did not reach the fourth turn of the hidden power, the difference would not be too much. Coupled with the power of the rules that can destroy everything, they may not be enough to break the army with one hand.

At that time, their original intention was to control the broken army to break the stone tablet to help them get out of here, and use the power of the broken army to overthrow the rule of the main god of Yuntiandu, but they didn't expect that the hidden power cultivated by the broken army was different from what everyone had cultivated before, and they broke the seal with the power of the hidden god of the third turn, so that they didn't even dare to have the idea of controlling the broken army now. But there is one thing that can also be said that they have succeeded, that is, they don't need to use the broken army, the broken army itself intends to overthrow the main god of the cloud and heaven capital.

The old man in white knew that it was obviously a very stupid thing to tell a lie to deceive the man in front of him who had been exuding a dangerous aura, so the old man told Po Jun the whole thing as it was.

After hearing this, Pojun knew that these guys also thought of using themselves in order to leave here, but they didn't expect these guys to pick up stones and smash them on their feet. But now it is different from the beginning, Miyanaga is the king of these guys in front of him after all, and he is about to start a war with the ruler of Yuntiandu, and he also needs strength. The most important thing is what the old guy just didn't finish. It's important to yourself and you have to know what.

But. Looking at the appearance of these guys, it seems that they don't trust themselves very much, and they are very wary, and it seems that they need to give these guys some hope, so that they can do things conveniently. As a result, the broken army released the soul breath that belonged to Miyanaga.

Feeling this breath, the old man who had just spoken suddenly knelt down out of thin air excitedly, and shouted in his mouth: "The Holy King has finally appeared!" Heaven has not abandoned the eight tribes. The white figures behind him also knelt on the ground and shouted loudly when they heard the words, although the broken army couldn't understand what they said, they could feel the excitement in the hearts of these people.

"My lord, can you tell me, where is the Holy King now? Why do you have the breath of a holy king in you? The old man quickly sobered up from his joy and asked hurriedly.

Po Jun thought to himself, old guy, the uncle hasn't asked you yet, but you asked about the uncle first. It's okay, just take this opportunity to see how many pounds and taels this old guy weighs.

"Who is the Holy King, the owner of the breath I just released? If so, then I'm sorry, she's no longer the Holy King of your mouth, because she's just a servant of mine. Po Jun replied lightly.

A burly white figure kneeling behind the old man stood up at once, and said angrily: "Impossible, how can the Holy King be your servant, you are lying, how can the great co-lord of the eight clans be your servant." ”

The man pounced on the broken army as he spoke, and before he could reach the broken army, he was pulled back by the old man, and the old man reprimanded: "Long'er, can't you feel the power that belongs to the soul contract?" If it weren't forcible to, the Holy King would not have been able to sign such a contract, so this lord didn't tell a lie. However, the Holy King should not have fully awakened yet. Otherwise, his soul aura wouldn't be like this. Am I right? My lord. ”

The smile in Po Jun's eyes became even stronger, and he said lightly: "You should be a member of the Vance tribe who is known for his strategy among the eight tribes, and judging by the attitude of other people towards you, you can judge that you are the King of Van Si." "For these kings who originally belonged to the eight tribes, Po Jun once heard Miyanaga say something that the kings of the eight tribes have their own strengths. He was only particularly interested in this King Vas, who was known for his cunning.

The old man frowned, and said respectfully to Pojun, "My lord." I used to have the title of King of Vance, but now, like them, I no longer deserve to call myself the Eight Tribes, and we are now branded with a new identity, the Hidden One, the disgraceful title. We are just a group of poor people who cannot afford to be abandoned in the world. Although the old man's tone was respectful, Po Jun knew that he still had the arrogance of his life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have mentioned my former identity.

"Oh, the Hidden One, or a bunch of poor people who will not be abandoned from the world, isn't that the Shrunken Turtle? Do you know the situation of your Vance clan now, King Vance? They are now the lowest-class slaves in the Cloud Heaven Realm, and considering that you Vances were once called the wise people, but now they are the lowest-class slaves, do you still think that you are a poor abandoned person? Don't want to do something for your people? If you want to continue to be an escaped turtle. Then I can use the power of the Divine Shadow to reseal here, so that you can continue to be the escaped turtle here. Po Jun was already a little angry at this time, he originally thought that he would have more help, but he didn't expect to run into a turtle.

A hint of anger flashed in King Vance's eyes when he heard the broken army say that the Vance clan was now the lowest slave in the Cloud Heaven Realm, but he quickly concealed the past. He said calmly: "My lord, I said that we are no longer worthy of being called the Eight Tribes, and the brand on our body has made us lose this qualification, my lord......"

Po Jun looked at the old guy in front of him, knowing that it must be difficult to open a gap in him and know that thing, but is it the same for the others? The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he looked at the impulsive guy named Longer just now.

The broken army could see from the clothes of the Longer that this guy should be from the Yas tribe. But whether his identity is the king or not depends on the result of his own temptation. "Longer. You Yas seem to be called the Artisans, and they have not denied this title. Now it seems that they are doing all the work of transporting all the buildings in the Cloud Sky Realm. "The implication of the broken army is that the current Yas are also like slaves doing the simplest carrying work.

Longer was not an old fox like King Vance, and as soon as he heard the words of the broken army, he exploded like a lit firecracker. His thunderous voice roared straight out, "Damn, are you saying it's all true?" Our Yas clan is recognized as a clan of craftsmen, how could we become slaves of the porter, ah, I'm so angry, Tefar, we can't do this anymore, tell him about it, the Holy King is by his side, he may have a way to deal with that thing, then we still have a chance to regain the title of Eight Tribes. ”

The old man glanced at Po Jun with deep meaning, "Long'er, are you sure he can do it?" You must know that once you leave here, the prohibition on your body will directly turn you into a being who is not even a ghost. His tone was very flat, but it was obvious that he had loosened a little, and although his words were asking Long'er, Po Jun knew that he was saying it to himself.

Po Jun smiled, he smiled happily, "King Vance, don't you even have the courage to try?" Aren't you called the wisest of the eight tribes? Don't you know that instead of waiting for death, it would be better to tell me the whole thing and see if I really can't help it? ”

King Tesfar has been moved by the words of the broken army, but he still does not have the courage to gamble the lives of his good brothers, if they lose, they will fall into a situation from which they will never recover......

Seeing that King Vance had been shaken, he took advantage of the victory to pursue and said to the others very sincerely: "I will not spare you now, you tell me the true meaning of the Hidden One, I will help you break the ban, and my enemy is also the damned ruler of Yuntiandu." If you think about it, you can get started. "Po Jun knows that if he plays Tai Chi with these guys again, he doesn't know when he will be able to return to Jialanxing.

King Vance pondered for a moment, nodded, and walked in front of the broken army: "These people behind me are all elites belonging to the Eight Tribes. Moreover, except for me, King Tefal and King Longer of Yas, and Landils, King of Bunon, are also there, and the rest of the people are all former powerhouses belonging to the other five clans. As for the Hidden One, let King Bunon tell you. With that, he pointed to a man behind him.

Although the man's appearance was old, his eyes were large and very divine. He respectfully said to Po Jun: "At that time, the kings of our eight tribes gathered in the Colorless City to save the main god, but we were unsuccessful. At this time, the Lord God of Yuntiandu summoned the three of us and asked us to find something called the Hidden Heart. At that time, the main god of Yuntiandu told us that as long as we found the hidden heart, we could be exempted from the guilt of our three clans, although we knew that the main god of Yuntiandu was a person who would repay him, but out of desperation, we came here led by King Vance, because all the clues at that time proved that the hidden heart was here. But ......" At this point, King Bunon paused for a long time as if he did not dare to think any further, and then plucked up the courage to speak again.

"But I didn't expect that all this was just a trap set by the ruler of Yuntiandu, because at that time, our eight tribes were all close to the main god of Colorless City, intentionally or unintentionally, so they were suspicious of him, so he set such a trap to destroy humanity to destroy us. This so-called hidden heart is actually a kind of imprisonment cursed by blood. The moment we get the Hidden Heart, everyone becomes what they are now, and as long as we get out of here, the imprisonment hidden in the bloodline will be activated, and then our clan will disappear with it, if it weren't for the Ming Yao Stone that their clan has accumulated for thousands of years to build the ladder full of aura, we would have turned into nothingness. "Landiers, King of Bunnon, seems to have lost all his strength. The broken army understands that with such a terrible confinement, no wonder they dare not let him try it easily...