Si Huo couldn't hide the shocked expression on her face, she had obviously killed Zhou An, how could he appear in front of her unscathed.

The two halves of the torn corpse on the ground did not disappear, and the large pool of blood that flowed out confirmed that Zhou An was indeed killed by Si Huo all the time.

Is it a hallucination?

Si Huo stretched out his hand and wiped it on his eyes, and then opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that Zhou An was still there.

"Sihuo-sama, you've lost."

Zhou An said calmly.

Looking at Zhou An, whose face did not change, Si Huo was obviously angry, and even stretched out his finger to point at Zhou An again.

"Bang".

Zhou An's body was torn in half, and the entrance was a mess, and the red blood stained the ground.

But in the next second, Zhou An walked in from the entrance again.

After the cycle, Si Huo also forgot how many times she had killed Zhou An, but the look of shock in her eyes became more and more intense, and her mouth was obviously panting.

"Why the hell is that?"

There was obviously a hint of defeat in Si Huo's eyes, she had always called herself a god, not to mention that in the territory of Great Xia, even in this vast world, there were very few who could beat her, but now she couldn't even kill a single Zhou An.

This made Si Huo's heart inevitably produce a sense of frustration.

I only heard Zhou An sigh softly, this time it was a clever one, no one can be immortal like him just now, the reason why he was able to survive over and over again was because of illusion.

"Illusion?"

The light in Si Huo's eyes skyrocketed, this was impossible, she had already wiped her eyes, and it was impossible for her to fall for the illusion.

That's right, Si Huo did not fall for illusion.

Because it was Zhou An who was in the illusion.

In the first layer of the ancient tomb, Chi Lian's biggest ability is to be able to immerse people in illusions, when Zhou An proposed to bet against Si Huo, he had already thought of a way, not to mention taking Si Huo's three moves, even if it was to take her ten moves.

As long as the illusion time of Chi Lian has not yet arrived.

Not only that, in order to make the illusion look more real, Zhou An specially used his own essence and blood as a medium, so that Zhou An continued to appear one by one, and now the time for illusion has come, and the last one to come out is Zhou An's deity.

If Si Huo had killed the deity, he would have really died this time.

At this time, Si Huo also knew that she was in Zhou An's way, but fortunately, she was not a person who did not believe in her words.

"A hundred years have passed in a hurry, and after a hundred years, have you figured out how to deal with me?"

While speaking, Si Huo threw the jade seal to Zhou An, and returned it together with the national fortune that Fang had just absorbed, she had been in the ninth layer of the ancient tomb for so long, and she didn't care about staying for a hundred years.

Zhou An grinned, who can say exactly what will happen in a hundred years, maybe it won't take a hundred years, there will already be no Zhou An in this world, or maybe within a hundred years, Zhou An will find the legendary artifact.

"Master Sihuo, then I'll retire first."

Slowly exited the ninth layer, if there was no Chi Lian to help this time, Zhou An really didn't know how to stop the drought.

"Chi Lian, you come with me."

The woman in the picture scroll showed a happy look on her face, fortunately she chose to stay in the ancient tomb, and she could be regarded as able to walk out of the ancient tomb openly.

At this time, the extremely high temperature in the desert had already subsided, and even the sand on the periphery of the ancient tomb showed signs of melting.

As soon as he walked out of the ancient tomb, Zhou An saw Zhang Chuxue and Qi Tian walking towards this side.

"Zhou An, are you okay?"

Zhang Chuxue looked Zhou An up and down, she and Qi Tian naturally knew the danger in the ancient tomb, and it was a great luck to be able to come out of the ancient tomb alive.

Qi Tian gasped heavily, in addition to being apprehensive about returning to save Zhou Anxin this time, he was more shocked by Zhang Chuxue.

The kind of high temperature in the desert, even if it is him, he has to constantly take off the human skin to alleviate it, according to his estimate, I am afraid that if he can't reach the entrance of the ancient tomb, the human skin on his body will almost fall off.

Unexpectedly, since Zhang Chuxue came to him, it has changed all of a sudden, although the temperature is still quite high, it is not unbearable.

What surprised Qi Tian the most was that the temperature around Zhang Chuxue had always been maintained at that temperature, no matter how close he was to the ancient tomb, the temperature had never risen.

This point, Qi Tian felt the most.

"I'm afraid that this early snow is bigger than Zhou An's!"