Chapter 163 163, Immortal Tomb Stone Chamber

(Girls' Literature) Among the remaining scattered groups of less than 100 people, some people reflected.

"Chong, the immortal tomb is opened!"

They were the closest to the immortal tomb, and they were originally in a dangerous realm, but at this time, it seemed to be the best location.

Several of the old men were shocked because a large number of monks had already broken in under their noses.

Qiu Yuntian, who was far away in a safe area, and four or five old men in black cloaks noticed the change and rushed over.

"Someone's breaking in!"

Their hearts were dripping blood, and at this time, without them talking, Qiu Yuntian also saw it.

"Let's go!"

Several people did not hesitate, rushed towards the immortal tomb, and along the way, they even shot and killed some loose cultivators.

Su Zi, Qiu Yue and others were the first to come in.

There is only one way forward, the ground is made of fluorescent stones, and the surrounding area is full of fist-sized night pearls.

Make the entire passage bright.

What a luxury!

It's everyone's idea, it's just a tomb, and even the passage is so luxurious.

The pearl of the night is the size of an egg, it is priceless, and the fist is a priceless treasure, and today, I can see the walls all over here, used for lighting.

Not to mention the fluorescent stone on the ground, this kind of thing is not weaker than the night pearl.

"Meow, shiny, it's all small."

Xiao Bu fluttered his little wings and flew towards the night pearl, wanting to buckle one down.

"Humm, hum!"

For a long time, I didn't see the night pearl move in the slightest.

"Meow, mommy help."

looked at Da Mao pitifully, and pouted his little mouth.

Da Mao flew over, twisting the small one hand and carrying the night pearl with the other.

Hey?

It was shocked, it didn't move?

Obviously, Akizuki and the others also found out.

"It's weird, this night pearl is like growing on it, and it can't be shaken."

Da Mao's strength is not small, and it is still more than enough to move the night pearl, but he can't move a point.

Hearing this, everyone looked at it separately, and it was true.

"Unscrupulous Tianzun, dare is used to prevent thieves?"

Zhang Sanfeng was so sad and indignant that he couldn't wait to rush up and gnaw a few with his teeth.

The Night Pearl couldn't make up her mind, so everyone continued to walk towards a slightly larger stone chamber.

There are a lot of weapons placed here, and it seems to be an armory room.

Each weapon is a Ambilight, with runes and halos on it.

Let a group of people have straight eyes.

"Wow, I've made a fortune, and it's all ancient treasures."

Zhang Sanfeng's saliva was flowing, in fact, not only him, but also Qiu Yue, Su Ming, Qiu Ze, Da Mao, and Xiao Budian were all full of mouths.

Several people screamed and rushed over......

Poof!

Poof!

As a result, he fell on all fours and wailed.

What ancient treasures, what armory.

Nima's are all deceitful.

Those are like phantoms.

A few people have a black face, this bullshit fairy tomb is too pitiful?

It's just the beginning, and their gorgeous collective has been pitted.

No, there is one more person who has not been pitted, and that is Suzi!

"Master?!"

"Little Susu?!"

Su Zi shrugged, "I really didn't see it this time." ”

Cut!

They don't believe it!

There was a sound of footsteps, from far and near, Su Zi, Qiu Yue and the others glanced at each other, hid their traces and breath with treasure weapons, and hid aside.

"Haha, they're all ancient treasures!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

The people who followed closely behind naturally saw it, and their excited eyes were red.

People are greedy, and in front of treasures, killing is naturally indispensable, and a treasure war is set off.

The in-situ spiritual arts were all over the sky, and the fight was fierce.

"Stop it all, it's all illusory."

I don't know who opened his mouth, and everyone who had been killed and killed stopped all hands.

After some inspection, they were disappointed to find that these were all phantoms, not treasures at all.

A group of people gathered together uncertainly.