"Bang ......"

A golden light burst out in an instant, penetrating the hole in the ground and rushing straight to the surface, and a beam of light rose into the sky.

"The secret is open, it's almost ......" The crowd boiled instantly.

Everyone flocked in. Before, because Qing and Shen were in charge, these people didn't dare to act rashly, but as soon as the secret was opened, they went completely crazy.

"Get out of the way...... a monk waved his hand suddenly, and his aura swept towards everyone like a monstrous wave.

......

"Let's go ......" The monk surnamed Shen had a bright light in his eyes, and his body turned into a streamline, and he took the lead in rushing in the moment the giant door opened.

Immediately after, the monk surnamed Qing, Du Yu and Du Tian also hurriedly followed, for fear of missing something.

Fei Ling was not so anxious, and a faint sense of danger lingered in his heart.

"What's going on?weishenme, I have this strange nervousness?" Fei Ling hesitated slightly, but still stepped into the door.

The moment he entered the vault, Fei Ling felt as if his figure had flashed slightly, as if he had crossed a space.

"Strange," Fei Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "This is definitely not the mausoleum of an ordinary spirit cultivator......

His mood became more solemn, and he walked quickly forward with the crowd.

Walk through a corridor and come to a courtyard. The courtyard is very large, more like a square. Around the courtyard, four giant trees stood as if the torsos of these four trees were supporting the entire mausoleum.

Fei Ling looked at the giant tree in a daze and didn't speak.

"No......" The expression of the monk surnamed Shen instantly became serious, and then, his expression changed, and he scolded loudly: "Retreat!"

And at this time, Fei Ling also felt a powerful aura, surging in an instant.

Shadow Cloak! He immediately cast a spell to block the oncoming attack.

The monk surnamed Qing at the front was not so lucky, he could almost be said to have endured all the strength. He was holding a green bead in his hand. The dark green gas was shrouded, and the whole person looked very struggling.

But Du Tian was not that lucky, although he was also in the realm of gathering spirits, he was obviously far inferior to Qing and Shen, and his body flew out upside down in an instant.

"Brother Tian!" a trace of anxiety flashed in Du Yu's eyes. Hurriedly flew away. stopped him in his arms, and his figure retreated more than ten meters, which can be regarded as stabilizing.

"Stand behind me......" Du Yu's face showed a trace of solemnity, and then said slowly.

Du Tian's face was pale, but he didn't dare to say anything, and nodded solemnly.

The breath gradually dissipated, and a person slowly stood on the steps of the courtyard. This person is dressed in black clothes, and it looks as if he has existed since ancient times, and there is a trace of vicissitudes on his body. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked as if he was asleep.

Fei Ling seemed to understand that something was wrong, and the strange aura that made him nervous was not from the mausoleum itself, but from the person in front of him!

"Spirit Refining Realm? isn't right!" The monk surnamed Shen showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, twisted his neck slightly, and said, "Where did Your Excellency come from, and did you also come here to hide treasures?"

The monk surnamed Qing on the side seemed to see the way, and said slowly: "This is not a real person, but a puppet......

"Puppet?" everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked again. Although the aura on the man in black was powerful, it did not have the slightest fluctuation in life. It's like a dead man.

"In that case, let the old man come and meet this puppet who is close to the realm of spirit refining for a while!"

As he spoke, the monk surnamed Shen suddenly jumped forward, and a treasure suddenly appeared in his hand, shaped like an oil lamp, the whole body was full of brilliance, and the glow was instantly released, and the light curtain shrouded him in it.

"Thousand treasure lanterns?" Du Yu said in surprise, "Brother Shen actually got this treasure!"

Fei Ling glanced at the monk surnamed Shen lightly, and stood aside without speaking.

The monk surnamed Shen's whole person was instantly shrouded in the brilliance of the Thousand Treasure Lamp. At this moment, the man in black suddenly took a step forward, the placket on his body moved slightly, and then he pushed out a palm, and the surging palm power was like a great river of the Yangtze River, and he headed towards the monk surnamed Shen.

Fei Ling's brows furrowed slightly, this man in black was a simple and true qi liliang, and his level was already so strong. Can condense such a powerful puppet, who is the owner of this cemetery?

At this moment, Fei Ling suddenly felt that Du Yu's eyes were staring at him tightly. Fei Ling sneered, not paying attention.

The other monks quickly ducked to the side, nervously looking for a way out.

It looks like a simple courtyard, surrounded by walls and without other passages.

"It's kind of interesting!" The monk surnamed Shen seemed to be in a hurry, and shouted loudly, quickly flipping the palm print in his hand. On top of the Thousand Treasure Lamp, the wick glows slightly, as if it is about to be ignited.

Immediately afterward, a wave of heat was passed out.

The red flames seemed to be able to sweep the heavens and the earth, heading towards the man in black. The black-clothed man's body moved slightly, and he rushed straight towards the monk surnamed Shen.

At this moment, the figure of the monk surnamed Shen disappeared in place in an instant, and his speed was extremely fast, and he actually rushed directly to the man in black, took advantage of the situation to push out a palm, and then retreated sharply.

The man in black took the slap stiffly, and his face seemed to be a little surprised. But after the monk surnamed Shen retreated, he immediately stopped, and stood there quietly like a log, continuing to guard the courtyard.

"Infinitely close to the realm of spirit refining, this puppet is really powerful......" The monk's face was slightly pale, as if the seemingly inadvertent quick hand blow just now had consumed a lot of his mana. "You don't plan to let the old man do it alone, do you?"

"Look there!" said the monk coldly.

Du Yu hurriedly raised his head. Behind the man in black, there was a passageway, not very wide, but capable of allowing a person to walk through. This man in black is blocking everyone's path, and it seems that he will not be able to enter this mausoleum without defeating him.

"Let's do it together......" The monk's expression changed, as if he didn't want to waste any more time here. "You don't need to kill it, you can rush in!"

"Okay!" the two brothers surnamed Du nodded immediately, "Later, we will shoot with the three of Qing Daoyou, and Shen Daoyou will use the Thousand Treasure Lantern to arrange a flame curtain." You should be able to buy a little bit of time, just go through that passage!"

"Okay, whether the others can go in or not depends on their own ability!"

"Shoot!" The two brothers surnamed Du shouted at the moment, and their bodies moved together instantly, as if they had used some kind of combined attack technique to rush directly towards the man in black.

The monk surnamed Qing also made a move, picked up a handful of dust in his hand, shook it slightly, and a cyan beam of light flew around the silkworm cocoon.

Seeing that someone was attacking again, the black-clothed puppet suddenly stomped his foot and threw a punch, and the powerful Liliang instantly shook him as the center of the circle.