His voice was so miserable that it was unbearable to look at.

"What do you know!?" How could the monk of the Dharma let go of this opportunity, but just as he was asking, the other party had already fallen into madness again!

Lu Ying looked at everyone with red eyes, and slowly stood up, the demonic qi on his body was surging wildly, and the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Hurry up! That's my Wanhong Sect's stunt!" Wang Wei shouted wildly, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and took the lead in waving his palm, and the people next to him naturally reacted slowly, and followed the attack forward.

For a while, the roar shook the sky!

Before this Lu Ying could be launched, he was bombarded into slag by everyone.

This situation also made everyone completely judge, there must be something strange here! Lu Ying, the great master of the Wanhong Sect, actually fell here, and you can imagine how dangerous and terrifying it is.

The most important thing is that people don't know where this danger comes from.

These humans have obviously not been caused by the puppets themselves, but have been installed.

Thinking of this, everyone was awe-inspiring in their hearts, and their actions were more cautious.

They made their way along the road, encountering several forks in the road and encountering the puppet several times, but they all passed without any problems.

Although there were no major twists and turns, Chen Zijing became more and more worried in his heart, it was too weird here, and the sense of crisis in his heart became heavier.

If it weren't for these old guys, he would never have moved on, but unfortunately his own words don't count here.

Two full days passed.

These ancestors began to show their impatience, and complained in their hearts when this was the end, but there was no way back for them to continue to move forward.

Finally, after walking for another half a day, the road came to an end.

It was also a bronze door, different from the ones I had encountered before, this door was larger, and it was a carving of the human incarnation of the rain god, and there was no other depiction of it. Not even a pattern.

"Another door?" everyone was dumbfounded, this time again there was no choice but to go in and have a look.

However, everyone present was very careful, knowing that danger could come at any time.

The monk was even more cautious, and signaled to Chen Zijing again.

But this time, Chen Zijing frowned, and even his breathing became short, and he had a deep sense of crisis here, as if behind the door was a flood beast.

He stepped into the doorway, his eyes trying to look in, but there was nothing. He leaned down on the crack in the door and looked in, the gap was as narrow as a needle, but with his clear eyes, he could still see a red glow flashing in front of him.

"Hmm, what is that?" Chen Zijing frowned, he didn't know what was inside, but there was a strong sense of crisis surging in his heart.

After a moment, he turned around and said softly: "I don't recommend going in, I don't know why, there is always a strong sense of crisis." ”

But everyone present groaned. They looked at each other, some of them didn't know how to get better, they had worked so hard to get here, they were really curious if they didn't open it.

But as Chen Zijing said. There is likely to be danger inside, which does not need to be reminded by him, it would be strange if there was no danger, but what is the danger. And what kind of treasure is worth the risk, it is a question.

Just when they are undecided, they can't make up their minds. Suddenly, there was a noise!

"Click"

Their eyes widened and they turned their heads to look ahead!

It turned out that this huge bronze door had actually opened on its own! Inside was a rotunda, which was very wide and towering.

Inside, the lights are bright, but the smell is fragrant, and a statue of the rain god with a sword stands at the end of the hall.

The statue of the rain god was not majestic, only as tall as a human, but it had a powerful momentum, and the sword in its hand was made of black metal, which shone with a faint sheen.

The most eye-catching thing is the crystal sarcophagus hanging from the iron chain in the center of the hall!

This sarcophagus seems to be made of jade, and the whole body is transparent, and you can clearly see a dry bone inside.

It wasn't human, and though its flesh was long gone, its dark bones still shone with dazzling runic light.

Where are the bones of human beings pitch black? This must be an alien race, and as for what alien race, it is difficult to say at the moment.

What made everyone's eyes straighten was that through the sarcophagus, they could see that there were many items in the coffin, or medicine pods, or vials, or scrolls, or jade slips, and there were so many of them.

Everyone watched this scene with a cry of horror and greed in their eyes.

If there is no **, people can often analyze it calmly, but if it is **bursting, then the warrior will do his best, just like a businessman chasing profit, not to mention the terrifying benefits!

Only Chen Zijing can still suppress himself here, not how strong and clever he is to surpass these ancestors, but that he has his own alchemy Xiaoding, such an artifact, has made his ability to resist temptation soar.

Coupled with the fact that the main body in his soul continued to pay attention to this place calmly, he could have an absolute advantage over others.

"This, there doesn't seem to be any danger here," Wu Yan looked at the situation inside, and his saliva was about to flow down, and he muttered to himself.

Although it was self-talking, the sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

They were originally a little reserved, but when they heard this, they seemed to have been scratched the itch, and the ** in their hearts couldn't be suppressed!

"It's just that there's nothing in there except a dry bone."

"Well, the old man's knowledge swept and he couldn't see anything, there were really no living creatures. ”

"The runes on that dry bone flickered, but in fact, it was already considered an autopsy, so don't worry, unless he was in the realm of the Martial God before his death"

"It is"

Everyone was full of interest, but at this time, a cold voice suddenly came: "What if this corpse bone used to be the Martial God Realm?"

Everyone's expressions froze, and they turned their heads to look, this disappointing word actually came from Chen Zijing, the little guy!

These words are like facing the beauty of your dreams finally entered the cave room, and was just about to run errands, when someone suddenly poured a basin of cold water on her head, and even the toes softened in an instant.

Looking at everyone's fiery eyes, Chen Zijing continued in a flat voice: "Otherwise, who opened the door just now? Do you think it was blown open by the wind? Or was the owner here too hospitable in his life, and set up a mechanism to open the door once someone comes here, and let us take away the treasures of our lifetime?"

These words are like a few hammers! smashed everyone's fiery ** and made everyone calm again.

"Yes" At this time, the Dharma Monk also frowned and nodded, and glanced at Chen Zijing deeply, admiring this little guy they didn't pay attention to at all.

It's really rare that these old guys have lived for so many years, and they don't have a calm heart

"But don't we just put the treasure and don't take it?" Wu Yan's forehead was blue, although he recognized Chen Zijing's words, but after turning his head to look at the treasure again, his heart was still itching.

Wolf Chen Ancestor and Sanliang Jin Wu Biao were also short of breath, and they looked at the coffin and kept gasping.

There was a sudden silence on the field, and everyone was obviously engaged in a psychological struggle, and they had long lost their minds for a while.

"Huh?" After a moment, Wu Yan suddenly let out a puzzled sound, and he turned his head to the center of the hall to look at the sword held by the rain god.

After a long time, this guy's whole body suddenly trembled.

The others also stared at the statue, and after a moment of closer observation, the eyes of others widened and widened!

Chen Zijing looked at them suspiciously, not knowing what everyone was shocked.

"Isn't it......" Wu Biao said as if talking to himself, the excitement in his voice made people feel that he didn't look like an ancestor at all, but more like a street beggar who had never seen the world.

"Could it be that the legendary artifact of the Heavenly Palace ......?" Wolf Chen Ancestor said slowly, his voice trembling, with a sense of loss of control that was extremely tempted.

And the word artifact made Chen Zijing also shocked all over! )