"It's on!"

There was a burst of exclamation, and below the root of the mountain, the gate that had collapsed nearly half of it trembled, and finally it was able to tear a corner, shattered, and scattered, shooting out in all directions, like a flash torrent erupting, trembling under the nine heavens, and the brilliance was annihilated there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Several peerless figures retreated sharply, their faces were a little pale, the blood of Fang Cai was extremely depleted, infused with all the essence and spirit, almost hurt the vitality, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover after a few decades, those few artifacts have lost control, the brilliance is gone, and it is dim like a stone that has been tortured and bruised all over the body, and it fell straight down from the air, and it burst out of the dense cracks, and the forbidden treasure from Tianzun has almost been scrapped.

At this moment, the gate was opened, and the fragments of the gate were spread out on the blood pool, opening a way for everyone, which was the best opportunity to enter the ancient hall.

"Win the treasure by strength!"

The monks' hearts were beating faster, although their cultivation had been suppressed to the lowest level here, they all used their housekeeping skills and rushed over as soon as possible, and no one was willing to lag behind.

They were awe-inspiring, driving the Divine Rainbow, offering their respective magic weapons, and all kinds of light flashed in an instant, obviously there were only dozens of people, but they were like endless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals descending to earth, scrambling to be the first, vowing to win the greatest creation in this life.

"Rumble. ”

The ancient hall made a muffled sound, constantly shaking, many people rushed in, found that those treasures were flowing in the glow, and when they looked closely, it was actually a weapon, it was actually spiritual, knowing that they were about to be born, flying in the passage, changing into golden flowers, emitting bursts of resonance, and the strange light bloomed, and it could be seen several miles away from the mountain, and people couldn't open their eyes.

They are all burial utensils in ancient times, buried under the soil with the king, some are the blades of the young people before the king is enlightened, and some are the natal magic weapons of the great enemy he slayed, piled up into a mountain, no matter which one it is, it is extremely touching to the hearts of the people, and it is the dream of the monk.

Many big hands poked out at the same time, not their own fleshy palms, but the magic images condensed with spiritual power, faintly emitting the sound of wind and thunder, and they all wanted to take those light clusters for themselves, but at the moment of touching, they suddenly felt a tingling pain, very hot, sharp and pressing, so they had to hurriedly throw out, and the flesh and blood bodies that were closely connected with it were burned, and the skin on the five fingers was almost falling off.

They were shocked, their eyes full of anger and unwillingness, and they didn't want to be unable to grasp these weapons, and their hearts were powerless.

Suddenly, a layer of misty smoke filled the entrance of the king's pile, like a dragon and a snake, jumping in the passage, covering everyone's eyes, so that those who were not hot-headed outside and calmly chose to look outside did not know what was going on inside.

"Ahhh

There was chaos in front of the ancient hall, someone accidentally stuck his back to the wall in severe pain, and suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, his body burned on the spot, and he struggled desperately, but to no avail, he became a human figure wrapped in firelight, and after an instant, he turned into ashes and fell down.

All this came too suddenly, the death of the man was extremely tragic and shocking, and before the others could react, a few more people who rushed to the front exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a "pop" and died.

"It's not good, there's a change, retreat!!"

The people inside were suddenly terrified, and felt a chill, they seemed to trigger some mechanism, and some kind of devouring flame squirmed in the passage, colorless and formless, invisible to the naked eye, but omnipresent, touching it and dying, it seemed to have become a steamer, and the surroundings became more and more stuffy, and the sweat dripped, and it dried into a string of white smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

As soon as they wanted to withdraw, one of the people who fell behind suddenly shouted, and a tongue of fire spat out of his mouth, and in an instant he turned into a fire man, and the flame seedlings sprayed out from the seven orifices, he covered his mouth and nose, swaying, and the others retreated, and after a while, he fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

There were invisible flames in front and behind, and the white smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the monks inside were sealed here, unable to advance or retreat, almost in despair.

The people outside who had not had time to enter were all frightened, their pupils shrank, and they felt that something was wrong, they saw with their own eyes the terrifying and distorted expression of that person before he died, the skin and flesh melted, and the internal organs were burned to a scorched past, like the karmic fire of judgment, and several living monks disappeared like this, and the people died in the road, leaving only one place to rob the ashes.

This is really a bad omen, before the treasure was taken into his hands, so many people were killed inexplicably, and the people who were still outside were shocked into a cold sweat, and they were afraid, where is the secret treasure house of the ancient kings they expected, it is clearly a demon cave that wants people's lives, and they almost can't bear to be tempted, and they are about to make a mistake and step into it.

"How can this be, what is going on, is it because of the spirit of the king, who thinks that we are going to release the wrath of the demon he has suppressed?"

"A burial place for a human king who has almost become an immortal, if there is no back hand, it is strange!" The blonde boy descended from Luan's car, and four middle-aged monks knelt down on one knee to greet him, each of them was extraordinary, but it was actually a slave-like existence.

The three-headed dragon and the black turtle beast in the sky swallowed the clouds and spitted mist, seemingly very uneasy, hissing lowly, and the blinding smoke flooded the below, gushing out continuously, the pool of blood churning, and the strange sound was loud.

The young monk who had wanted to harm Xi Yu before was anxious and angry, and he recognized that the burning figure was a member of their sect, and now everyone except him had entered, and it seemed that they were all about to be destroyed here.

The young monk's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, his eyes swept back gloomily, and he pointed: "It's you, the old lame man who just said cool things, you go and explore the way for me!"

Before the words fell, he stretched out his hand and inhaled, and with a great force, he grabbed the old man Xi, who had just stood firm and had not yet found the ebony crutches, and threw him into the smoke-emitting passage.

However, before the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth was revealed, the voice of the blonde boy suddenly sounded behind him, and he threw one hand behind his back and the other small hand to the young monk, and threw it over, very casually, and said coldly: "Noise, you can also let me in and stay alive!"

"Grandfather save me!!"

The young monk danced with his hands, but he couldn't resist, fear contorted his features together, and a heart-rending howl came out of his throat, and he stumbled, and in the next blink of an eye he was engulfed in smoke, and it fell on the colorless flames, and life and death were unpredictable.

"You!" the ghostly old man who was shrouded in a big black robe shouted angrily, very annoyed, his two eyes stared directly at the boy, and a cold yin wind blew when he landed, and the human face stove made of white bones rose behind his head, and from time to time a little bit of blue and oily yin fire rose.

The boy just looked at it lightly, raised his eyebrows, was not stunned at all, and said lightly: "How about me? ”

The three-headed poisonous Jiao felt the anger of the master, and the three huge heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time, roaring at the blonde boy in the air, the fierce flames were monstrous, the blonde boy's body was short, and it was as small as a sparrow in comparison, but it just raised its head and glared, and the behemoth poisonous Jiao suddenly suffered like thunder and withered.

"Brute, dare to do it?"

"Why are the two Taoist friends so angry, I don't know how much danger there is down, at this moment, we must not fight among ourselves, we should be in the same breath, don't hurt the harmony. If we delay any longer, if the news leaks out, more Heavenly Palace Ancient Lands will come to hear the news, and we won't be able to please us at that time. ”

The beautiful woman spoke up, persuaded with good words, and dissolved the gap between the two, her eyes were full of waves, delicate and beautiful, and if she let the men in the world see it, she would be shaken, and she would feel intoxicated and gentle.

It is rumored that this Zhen Xiantong is moody, extremely vicious, very vicious, and very powerful, specializing in strange and evil techniques, and his cultivation is unfathomable, until he is forced to do so, he is unwilling to fight with the other party to the point of endless death.

Thinking of this, Lao Suo shook his sleeves and looked stunned, so he had to give up and choose to endure for the time being, not wanting to make a mess at this opportunity.

At the entrance of the underground palace, before the ancient hall, there were countless dead and wounded, and the screams made people's scalps numb, lingering under the starry sky.

Yuxiao's white-haired master couldn't bear it, and played out a fire-avoiding bead, this pearl was a treasure that he occasionally got in his early years, the color was dark red, dripping and turning, opening a cover, personally himself, a little under his feet, from the gravel on the blood pool, by the blue-shirted young man jumped to save the old man Xi, and everyone under the door also entered, where the cover went, the fire did not invade, and the line went straight into the depths of the hall, unscathed.

The big guys are finally going to get their hands dirty!

The hearts of the monks were excited, and the eyes of those trapped in them lit up with hope, and the five great men showed their means and entered one by one.

The moon and stars here are scarce, the night is deep, and there is a bonfire on the mountain that is extinguished by the wind and cold.

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