When the light curtain trapped them, Luo Xiaotian sensed the stars under his feet and reacted, but it was only silent for a moment.

At this moment, the treasure light of the central existence emitted ripples, encompassing everyone in it, and no matter what method they used to resist, they could not resist it.

But there is no need to resist, the ripples that spread out do not have any malicious intent, but only contain some information, which is transmitted in this way, and all the creatures present receive it.

It roughly means that they want to compete for all kinds of treasures and inheritances here, and finally enter the treasure light to compete for the final inheritance of the ancient and immortal ancients, and say that there is a towering creation in the treasure light, and the final winner can enter the holy one step.

Some monks have joy in their eyes, some monks hesitate in their eyes, and only a few of them have a slight sinking in their eyes, and when they enter here, they all know some secrets more or less.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart sank. If nothing else, this is the worst-case scenario.

He wasn't sure until the news came out of the Treasure Light.

The creation of heaven is awakening.

The creation of the heavens is for the monks' desires, and the thoughts of the transformation, when they become extraterritorial heavenly demons, they are almost unstoppable, and they will destroy such a realm second only to the Hongyu Continent to what it is today.

At the same time, in the Tomb of the Stars outside the forbidden land, the monks who had not become the King of the Stars had a look of horror in their eyes, and from the sea of stars below, countless monsters emerged, each with the heads of different creatures, one or more. As soon as they came out, they attacked wildly when they saw the creatures.

The strength of these monsters will increase with the number of heads, a monster with one head is nothing to most monks, but a monster with two heads is a bit troublesome for some monks, three heads can crush them, as for more heads, few monks can escape and ascend to heaven.

"What the hell is this!" someone shouted in alarm.

Some people were devoured and powerless to resist, some people were trapped and gave up half of their bodies to escape, and even if some people could escape temporarily, their faces were extremely pale, and they saw the boundless sea of monsters against Buddha, and their hearts were born of despair.

"I am the queen of the Snow Mountain!how can I die here!" someone roared, and under the eruption, the frost spread in all directions, freezing hundreds of monsters and shattering them all.

I saw that the man's hair was frost white, and there was a monstrous battle intent surging in his eyes that were so white that he was holding a big knife that was scattered all over the place, and every time he swung the knife, he could cut down dozens of monsters, but in front of so many monsters, it was inconspicuous at all.

But it is better to resist than to wait for death, and the monks who can enter the Tomb of the Stars are not ordinary, even if they fail to achieve the King of the Stars, they cannot absolutely show their strength.

A phoenix roared out, and countless flames gushed out, turning into the shape of countless birds, flying in all directions, and each flaming bird crashed into the monster, and the explosion could not blow the monster within a radius of ten zhang into pieces.

"Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Formation!"

There were monks gathered together, the stars under their feet were running wildly, and a large amount of star power was attracted, condensing into the shape of stars above, and sword qi gushed out from each star, turning into turbulence, and rushing out of a blank space surrounded by monsters.

Some are resisting, some are waiting for death, and some are watching from the sidelines.

"They... All of them are going to die...... For the resurrection of the Lord!"

A pair of crazy eyes scanned the others, and among them there was a frenzy that penetrated into the soul.

On his face, a black lump bulged and bulged, as if responding to something in the sky.

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Resources and chance, for monks, are everything. In the face of countless opportunities and resources, even if it is a threat of life and death, it cannot stop the monk's footsteps.

Someone gritted his teeth, rushed up, grabbed the outermost magic weapon, turned around and ran.

This time, the big hand that appeared before didn't appear again, and I don't know if it was only the power of that blow, or if the fluctuations that had just spread made these magic weapon inheritances unable to resist.

Seeing that someone got the treasure and could get out of the way, everyone's eyes lit up, and everyone moved, to compete for their own opportunities. And the man who had snatched the treasure but did not die, had not gone far before the monks who had gathered around him were bombarded to ashes, leaving only the stars at his feet suspended around and left unheeded.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes flashed, but he didn't go.

Not only him, but many people did not go to fight and rob, and those people looked further out.

There are four treasures there.

Luo Xiaotian saw Gong Lianghua's figure move, turning into a long rainbow and heading towards the Immortal Emperor Pagoda in the east. Without the Buddha's light floating on the little monk's body, he took a thousand steps and passed towards the leg bones in the north, and Lin Xuexuan and Shangguan Jing, who came with Luo Xiaotian, flew towards the cup in the south together.

The space here was too big, and the scene was so chaotic, Luo Xiaotian didn't see where everyone else was going, he thought for a moment, and flew towards the fog in the west.

He had a guess in his heart to go to the fog to see if it was really what he thought.

The nameless star in the shape of a heart carried Luo Xiaotian forward quickly, and in a few breaths, he arrived in front of the mist, and without any reason, Luo Xiaotian plunged directly into the mist.

Just like entering the fog before, as soon as he entered, he lost his sense of direction, and only with the power of the nameless stars could Luo Xiaotian not get lost here.

But unlike before, none of the suppressed treasures in the mist were gone, but only the altars where the treasures were placed still existed.

Luo Xiaotian saw the empty altars one by one, and lost the treasures that were placed on them before, but they became even more mysterious, as if those treasures were not originally here, but they were later things.

"These altars...... Self-contained. ”

Luo Xiaotian connected the altars he had seen in the mist before, and slowly constructed a formation diagram in his mind, not just a few broken pieces, Luo Xiaotian, who had a corner of the first magic formation, could feel the magic in it.

If such a formation diagram is presented completely, even if it is compared with the corner of the first magic formation pattern that Luo Xiaotian has, it is not inferior at all.

You must know that the primordial formation pattern is a thing that has just opened up heaven and earth, and even if it is an existence at the holy level, it is also a treasure.

"What I guessed before was wrong, it wasn't those treasures that suppressed the existence in the mist, but these altars. Those treasures are just a source of power, and now that these altar attributes are gone, those treasures are no longer needed. ”