Chapter 132: The Tomb of the Lord

"Someone is coming"

In the crowd standing in front of the stone wall, someone slowly spoke, and everyone looked over, but saw more than a dozen people led by Yang Xuan coming forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Luo and Li Fengyu glanced at each other, and they both saw the displeasure in each other's eyes.

"Hmph, this kid doesn't know what shit luck he had, but he didn't die in it?"

"If there is Youruo, how could he die so easily...... Although I don't want to admit it, Yuruo really likes this kid."

The two of them were discussing, their tones were quite resentful, and the resentment towards Yang Xuan was revealed between their words.

"You Ruo doesn't know what to think, you and I are a hundred times stronger than that Yang Xuan, why do you like a soft egg who has no strength?"

"No strength? I remember that in the temptation outside this ancient tomb, it seems that you have suffered a secret loss, or that sentence, don't underestimate anyone, even if there is Youruo's protection first, if Yang Xuan has no ability, it is absolutely impossible to come here alive, the previous Kong Dao, or the trap beast in the main hall, will not be able to survive by luck"

Lin Luo said so, his tone was slightly dignified, Li Fengyu pursed his lips disdainfully, in his heart, that temptation, on the surface, it was true that he had suffered a secret loss, but it was not because of his own carelessness, if it weren't for that, how could he shake the Spirit Desperate Realm powerhouse who had already comprehended the vision with his Yang Xuan's strength in the Peerless Realm?

The slander between the two came to an end as Yang Xuan and the others approached, and many people in the crowd still looked at them in surprise, as if they didn't expect so many monks to survive.

You must know that at the beginning, there were ten holes, and if they were evenly distributed, there would be at least hundreds of people entering each hole, except for these leaders who were in the realm of cultivation or quite strong in terms of strength, although their strength was inferior, but they were by no means weak, and there were many existences, at least stronger than this elegant young man in a green shirt.

But all of them were lost in the previous levels, and looking at the strength of this team, except for the little princess of Wangtian Palace, the strength of the Creation of the Absolute Realm, the rest of the people are obviously weak and pitiful.

They didn't believe that the power of one person alone could protect so many beings who seemed to them to be like oil bottles.

From this point of view, the strength of Yang Xuan and the others is worth scrutinizing, at the entrance of the tomb, Li Fengyu's temptation of him, I can't say that Yang Xuan really has that strength.

Of course, in addition to these disdainful and suspicious eyes, Yuwen Bufan saw everyone coming here, and his eyes lit up, and the brim of his hat was slightly lifted, still with that light and breezy expression, but with his strength and vision, it was not difficult to see that the priority in the crowd was not difficult to see, to be honest, Yang Xuan really caught his attention for the first time.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Yang Xuan slowly walked to the stone wall, frowning and looking at the blood-colored font on it.

"Hehe, the junior's strength is good, it can be regarded as having passed my test, after this stone wall is the real main tomb, if this trip is just for treasure hunting, then you can leave after obtaining the main tomb, the portal is in the main hall of the main tomb, of course, if you want to get the inheritance of this seat, hehehe, I'm sorry to tell you, the test has just begun......"

After reading all the words in one breath, the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth lifted an indifferent arc, and the owner of the tomb reminded everyone again and again that treasure hunting and obtaining inheritance are two different things, and it is nothing more than a small test.

It seems that if the will is not firm, it is destined to have no chance with the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, after all, the road ahead is unknown, and there is such a dangerous desperate situation ahead, these monks who have survived the hardships and survived by luck have to consider whether life is important, or the ethereal inheritance is more attractive.

"The owner of this tomb is really interesting, if we hadn't experienced the dangers of this, I wouldn't have thought that a strong man like him would be a kind and kind old man."

"Hmph, if you cultivate to this point, and your cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, it must be a shocking feat achieved by stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, how can the means be ordinary? Not to mention the ruthlessness of the heart, it must not be a good person."

But there is no doubt about that...... I don't know what kind of treasures are in this main burial chamber......" As he spoke, the man's gaze seemed to inadvertently pass over the person beside him, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

The treasures are in front of them, and the brothers are still turning against each other, not to mention these children of the sect who are rarely seen on weekdays.

In addition, with the previous calamities and dangerous situations, for the monks who have not yet obtained the treasure, this opportunity is impossible to let go, and for this reason, there must be another bloody battle in the main tomb.

I don't know how long I waited, but the next moment, there was a familiar sound of the machine, and everyone moved in unison, putting on a defensive posture, but I saw that the stone wall slowly opened from the center, revealing the golden and brilliant hall behind it, and it was a little embarrassing.

The danger along the way actually made everyone take precautions on their own.

"It's ......"

"Oh my God......"

Exclamations came and went, and everyone was stunned by the gorgeous scene in front of them.

I saw that on both sides of the main hall, there were hundreds of stone platforms on display, yes, on the stone platform, there was a spiritual treasure that exuded a misty halo, or weapons, or scriptures, or some strange but absolutely extraordinary gadgets, the beautiful light flowed, and this already magnificent hall was reflected more magnificently.

Behind the stone platform were quiet rooms, which were not marked, but it was not difficult to perceive the astonishing aura emanating from the room.

The crowd was stunned, stunned and didn't know what to do.

"This is the main burial chamber of the Emperor of the Divine Power Realm?

"Tut-tut, this kind of collection is indeed eye-catching."

Bursts of greedy gaze suddenly rose from everyone's eyes, and the reckless glance of the gaze was actually dazzled by this vast collection like a sea of smoke.

The sudden sound of ......breaking the wind resounded, and some people couldn't hold it back, taking advantage of the consternation of everyone, they took the lead in shooting their bodies and rushed straight to the high platforms.

Their purpose is very simple, looking at the stone platform, it seems that there is no previous prohibition, that is to say, all these treasures are casually taken, rather than standing there stupidly and marveling, it is better to take them into their pockets, and leave them for the pleasure and comfort of future research.

"Grass, Wang Lin, that sword weapon is my first fancy"

"you,, can you write your name?"

As he spoke, the monk pocketed the sword.

"You...... Lao Tzu fought with you" For a while, the true yuan was agitated, rolling up endless smoke and dust, and the two people who had a dispute because of a sword weapon collided together in an instant.

Up to now, the monks who have been able to come this far are all real leaders, otherwise, even if there are people to protect them, it is absolutely impossible to walk through such a powerful and dangerous place unharmed.

Yang Xuan smiled coldly and looked at Lin Luo and the others who didn't move, including Yuwen Bufan, who was impressively listed, these people didn't seem to be moved by these dazzling and amazing spiritual treasures in front of them.

They are the same as Yang Xuan, their ambitions are not here, in this tomb, if the real treasure is the inheritance of the Angry Thunder Sword Emperor, the others are quite ordinary compared to them.

After all, with the strength and talent of these people, there will be no shortage of Lingbao pills, such things that contribute to strength.

But having said that, although Yang Xuan is not here, no one will be disgusted with having some more treasures in his hands, not to mention that with Yang Xuan's net worth, I am afraid that he can't compare to Lin Luo, Yuwen Bufan and some others.

"Let's go, let's go too, the things here are not ordinary, just take what you like"

Yang Xuan spoke first, and said to the fat man and Youruo behind him, in fact, he didn't need to open his mouth at all, the fat man was already drooling, his eyes were green, Yang Xuan's words reminded him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that there were already many monks who were frantically plundering in the field, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and he stepped heavily under his feet, but his fat figure reflected a speed that did not match it at all.

While rushing straight, he hurriedly said, "Don't move, put down the ...... for the fat man"

Yang Xuan was stunned, glanced at Youruo with a smile, and the two of them moved lightly and followed into the entrance.

They did not compete with it around the stone platform, but came to a quiet room with a hidden majestic momentum, Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the true yuan turned into a heavy bombardment on the stone gate, and the stone gate opened in response, but it was a burst of purple mist that was extremely thick.

There are dozens of quiet rooms in this hall, and the reason why I chose this quiet room is because I feel it.

After the stone door was opened, there was only one stone platform in the small space where Zhang Xu was square, but the things displayed on it made Yang Xuan secretly awe-inspiring.

"What is this?"

Without waiting for Yu Ruo to speak, the sound of breaking wind suddenly filled his ears, and a streamer of light shot into the quiet room from the side of the two of them, and Yang Xuan faintly saw a face with a hideous smile and a greedy face.

His face changed suddenly, and Yang Xuan's left palm condensed a fierce thunder flash, and with one palm, it turned into a giant palm print of golden thunder jumping, and it was drastically covered.

The man also seemed to feel the fierceness of the attack from behind, and his speed increased a lot, and he dodged the invading thunder giant palm at the last moment, and stretched out his hand to put the purple strange stone on the stone platform that was only half the size of a palm into the Sumeru ring.

Turning his head, he glanced at Yang Xuan and Youruo gloomily, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when his body moved again, he was about to run away to collect the treasure.

"You want to leave, isn't it rude?"

As the cold words came out, Yang Xuan shook it with one palm, and the fierce thunder shot out, turning into a huge net, blocking all the way of the person, and the crackling thunder seemed to scorch the air a little.

The momentum of the man's forward rush suddenly stopped, and he glanced back at Yang Xuan, who was maintaining the thunderous giant net, with an unkind face, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Hehe, a waste who has only come to this point by relying on the protection of women, when will he dare to care about your Grandpa Mu Yun's affairs?"

Yang Xuan's face turned cold, and together with Youruo's face, he looked at the monk named Mu Yun unkindly.

"Isn't it too much for Your Excellency to snatch what I fancy without making a sound?"

"Hmph, excessive?" Mu Yun sneered, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and looked disdainful, "I advise you, this kind of treasure is not something that you can touch in a desperate situation, so it's better to hide behind that woman with peace of mind and collect some tattered things that grandpas don't want."

Mu Yun's words were full of irony, extremely unpleasant, but many monks who were snatching treasures elsewhere in the main hall actually paid attention to the situation here, and responded in unison, as if Yang Xuan's actions had made many people unaccustomed to it.

looked at Youruo beside him slightly, and his tone was very helpless, "I was underestimated, they all said that I was a little white face who ate soft rice"

"Hahaha, this is what you said" Mu Yun's words changed, and his tone became calm again, "Don't get in my way, before I have the intention of killing you, roll as far as you want"

As he spoke, leaving a cold smile full of sarcasm, Mu Yun stepped heavily under his feet, his body turned into a streamer and rose up, and went straight to the next quiet room with a mysterious atmosphere.