"Whew...... Hu ...... "The disciples who were lucky enough to leave the Ten Thousand Snake Road and survived were all gasping for air, and the Shenlai Pen was no exception, his aura was already extremely consumed, and now after moving so quickly, he felt like his throat was burning. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Ten Thousand Snake Road behind him has calmed down, but there are many disciples' blood and skins on it, and everyone without exception is terrified before they die!

No one knew who was running the cultivation on the way, and they didn't know whether the person was dead or alive, but the danger in this tomb gave everyone a further understanding!

Ying Feng said to himself in the tomb: "Half of the people who died, are there still about forty people......?" It's not too little......."

Then, he relieved: "But there is still a long way to go to come to me, and if you die according to this trend, there must be only a handful of people who can come to me." ”

Regardless of whether those disciples could hear it or not, Ying Feng said loudly: "Come on! I will wait for you in the innermost part of this tomb! The brave who arrives first will be qualified to be taken away by me!"

The sound was loud, and it echoed countless times in the empty tomb, but the tomb was too big, and the sound had disappeared before it reached the vicinity of Shenlaibi and the others.

After experiencing the illusion realm and the Ten Thousand Snake Road, the remaining disciples who survived had ugly faces, and some of them couldn't help but tremble, and said in a trembling voice: "We have only walked less than a thousand meters, and more than half of the people have already died, what else awaits us next?"

"Will we really make it out of the tomb alive?"

"Damn, I really want to get out of here now, why is there that damn stone gate behind me! The owner who designed this tomb didn't intend to let us leave alive!"

"Do you want to keep going?" asked Pu Pu.

Although he was not as almost out of mind as the other disciples, he was not in a good state. He knew that what he was asking was nonsense, there was a stone gate behind him, where was there any other choice if he didn't move forward?

It's just that at the moment, it seems that only by talking and making a little voice can you prove that you are still alive and inspire yourself.

Shenlai Pen took out a few Qi Replenishing Pills from the storage ring and took them, and the consumed aura was replenished again, and he got up and said, "Let's go." ”

"Brother Shenlaibi......" There are many disciples who look at Shenlaibi with pleading eyes, it's not that they don't want to leave the tomb, it's really the danger of the first two levels that has left a deep shadow in their hearts!

Even if they knew that there was only one way for them to move forward, they still wanted to have some buffer, even if they could stay where they were for a little longer!

Shenlaibi glanced at them coldly and said, "If you don't go, I'll go!"

It's not that he is cold-blooded, and his current state is not very good, but he faintly feels that the air in this tomb seems to be different from the outside world, and every time he breathes, he will have a strange feeling, he can't tell what this feeling is, but he believes that this tomb must not stay for too long!

Now even if it is a god who comes to write, he has a sense of regret in his heart, he wasted so much physical strength, died so many disciples, and so far he has not reaped any loot, there are indeed many treasures on the Ten Thousand Snakes Road, but no one dares to fight the idea of the treasure on it!

The pen gritted his teeth and took steps, pinning his hopes on the very center of the tomb.

Wish...... There will be a magic weapon that will satisfy him.

At the same time, the disciples who chose the other directions of the fork on the left also encountered the first level, and it is a bit inaccurate to say that it is the first level, because the fork on the left side only exists in this level, and it lasts from beginning to end!

The crowd hadn't taken a few steps before a wall made entirely of aura appeared, and the wall was rushing towards everyone at a very fast speed, but there was no look of surprise on everyone's face, because before that, they had already joined forces to break several identical walls.

Tianjiao, led by Wufeng Qi, pinched the trick in his hands, and a large number of exercises were triggered from their respective bodies, completely shattering the walls in a devastating way.

"Haha! We've destroyed another wall!"

"How many times is this?"

"It seems to be the tenth way! It is said that the tomb is extremely dangerous, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"Yes, as long as we work together, the walls made of mere aura are no match for us at all!"

Every disciple is full of confidence, talking and laughing along the way, only the level of Tianjiao such as the windless can faintly feel that those walls that come at a rapid pace are stronger and stronger each time, and they are more difficult to break each time, if they increase at this speed, how can the last wall be broken?

If any wall cannot be broken, they will be crushed into flesh foam in this tomb!

Others don't realize this problem, just because it's just the beginning, and there are still many disciples who talk excitedly about what treasures they will pick up next, only Wufeng Qi and others only think about how to live!

The journey of the two teams of Shenlai Pen and Wufeng Qi is still continuing, during which many disciples died, but there are also many people who have really obtained magic weapons and pills, although most of the magic weapons and pills are scattered in the tomb where Eagle Peak is located, but there are still many treasures scattered in other places, and because the number of dead people is too large, the effort consumed is too much, in front of the treasures, the disciples of the various sects surprisingly did not have disputes, which magic weapon is most suitable for whom, then let whoever take it.

Until now, even if he is thinking about it, it is not that he can get any treasures, but how to get out alive!

After all...... No one knows what else lies in the tomb!

"It's almost time for them to meet the Tomb Keeper!" As soon as Yingfeng's words fell, a group of soldiers wearing black armor appeared in front of the Shen Lai Pen, each soldier held a magic weapon in his hand, and those soldiers saw Shenlai Pen and the others, and immediately attacked without saying a word, looking around, the number was even more than the number of disciples who were currently surviving.

Yingfeng controlled the soul power, closed all the remaining levels, and said: "God comes to write, this mausoleum keeper is the last level I set for you, if you can break through smoothly, I will count you as successful, and you can go all the way unimpeded, and the treasures along the way are free for you to choose! If you can't pass, it can only prove your strength But that's it, I won't use the Soulless Soul Snatcher, but wait for you to die and directly take away your body!"

Eagle Peak gave up Beidingtian and Beimo, fused the primordial gods of the two, possessed their consciousness, and invisibly inherited the characters of the two, although this character had little impact on him, but he didn't know how many flesh body cultivators he had to give up on the way to the Nirvana period in the flesh.

Adding up to a lot, one day he will have an irreversible impact on him, so if it is possible, Ying Feng still hopes to only take away the body of the physical body cultivator, and try not to fuse the other party's primordial spirit.

If the divine pen can turn the danger into a disaster under such a crisis, it proves that his fighting talent is very high, and he has luck, if not...... Eagle Peak doesn't matter!