Zhou Nan's matter is just a small episode. After seeing that there was nothing lively to see, these ancestors casually withdrew their gaze. Hit out one by one, and discussed it in twos and threes. It seems that Zhou Nan's affairs can't arouse their interest at all.

"Hey, boy, remember, you owe the old man another life. Later, the old man has something that you need to do, so it should be regarded as repaying the kindness of these two times. Zhou Nan hadn't been cultivating for long, and the voice of the black-robed old man appeared directly in his mind.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Nan nodded solemnly at the black-robed old man, and continued to enter the cultivation.

After passing two levels in a row, he had a lot of effort. While you have time, it's better to step up your pranayama and lean back on the rest.

Time, in Zhou Nan's pranayama, left quickly.

In a short time, half an hour passed.

During this period, one after another, after him, there were more than 30 monks who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and they broke through the realm of the world of the sound in embarrassment and came to the cave. As soon as these people came out, they didn't have time to do anything. His eyes were black, and he fainted directly.

Although their strength is not weak, they can be regarded as rare elites. But compared with Zhou Nan, it is still a lot worse. Therefore, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to pick up a life and come here. If you want to stay out of harm, it's simply impossible.

At the moment when the last person walked out of the passage, a muffled sound of 'bang' came, and the entire cave shook suddenly, and the passages that connected the world of the sound world flashed with colorful light, and disappeared directly, leaving only the bare stone wall.

The back road is broken. Everyone was startled and stared. Hurriedly discussed loudly. Even those ancestors of the Dan stage moved their mouths together. They consulted with each other. Obviously, this incident was also a bit unexpected by them.

At this moment, those who did not come in have been eliminated. The next level will be for these living people to break through. Those who succeed will become the last winners, enjoy the wealth of the entire Evil King's Mausoleum, and become a human being.

And the loser. can only become cannon fodder and become a stepping stone. Successful people are proud of the world, and the future tomorrow is full of excitement and can show themselves to their heart's content. But those who fail can only leave a lingering hatred that dissipates in the whole world.

Although there are now more than fifty of them combined, it is clear. These thirty or so foundation-building Dzogchen monks. They are just cannon fodder, and they are not qualified to participate in the competition at the bottom. The only value of their existence is to contribute their remaining light and heat to these ancestors in the Dan period. But alas. Few people are aware of this.

Therefore, the things discussed by these ancestors in the Dan period did not shy away from suspicion at all. All of them can hear it. But just after listening for a while, Zhou Nan's mouth opened wide. A look of surprise. He really couldn't have imagined that these old fellows would know so many secrets.

The Tomb of the Evil King. Built more than 3,000 years ago, it is the last imperial mausoleum of the Purple Flower Dynasty. The scale is huge, the momentum is magnificent, and the underground city is strong. The abundance of funerary goods inside is rare in the world. Basically, the thousands of years of accumulation of the entire Purple Flower Dynasty are in it.

Three thousand years have passed, and everything has changed. A lot of the news has disappeared and no longer exists. In the case of a royal tomb like Qi Laogou, which is built to be inherited, there is basically no one. Even if it did, it was a bit too lucky.

Even if someone has been here before, they don't know the mausoleum to such an extent. It can be seen that behind these ancestors of the Yudan period, there must be extraordinary secrets. Otherwise, they would not have been able to know so many secrets of the Dao.

In just a short moment, Zhou Nan figured everything out and guessed the details of these old guys.

"The Burning Flame Qi is the most powerful mechanism in the Evil King's Mausoleum, and it is also the most powerful level. There is a special formation that connects the sea of sand above. The energy generated during the previous sand burning eruption can be collected and stored. As soon as someone touches the mechanism, it ignites the energy and burns everything. The incineration gas burned at an unbelievably higher temperature, three points higher than Danhuo. Therefore, if you want to pass, you can only choose hard resistance. Just as Zhou Nan was thinking, the golden-robed man from the Northern Alliance said slowly.

"Yes, the Burning Flame is terrifying. Completely ignoring the defense of the magic weapon spirit weapon, it can penetrate the spiritual shield and directly act on the physical body. After being close, he basically died. The old woman with an ugly face, on crutches, added.

"Hehe, therefore, those who want to pass this last hurdle must be prepared. If you have any hole cards, don't hide them anymore. The thin-eyed old man smiled, glanced at the crowd with dry lips, and said with a playful face.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan frowned unconsciously. It was only at this moment that he finally realized his worth. He is a physical cultivator, his body is strong, and he is still superior to the ancestor of the Dan stage who majored in mana, and he is the biggest bargaining chip through the incineration of flame.

This may be the only use value for yourself. But alas, many people are doomed to disappointment.

With his eyes closed, thinking about it, Zhou Nan's heart couldn't help but sneer again and again.

If he is allowed to fight to the death with an ancestor of the Dan period, Zhou Nan is likely not to be an opponent. But when it comes to conspiracy calculations, unscrupulous means. The ancestors of the Yudan period who died in his hands were not a few. There is even an old guy like Geng Qingnian, who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Yudan.

He had slaughtered the ancestors of the Yudan period with his own hands, and after years of accumulation of experience, Zhou Nan was very clear about their weaknesses in the actual knife operation. As long as it is used properly, the time and place are favorable, and if anyone is unfortunate enough to run into him and anger him, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Therefore, when the other monks in the foundation building period were still looking sad and at a loss, Zhou Nan was already in his heart, but he had already made his own calculations. This time, he will never be cannon fodder. Those treasures must also have his share.

A day later, everyone turned up their condition to the top and stood up. Under the leadership of more than a dozen ancestors of the Yudan period, they left the cave. Passed through the passage and walked into the depths.

But before they could go, under the waves of air rolling up, everyone felt the heavy heat and felt uncomfortable.

The passage is not big, only Zhang Xu is high, and when you are in it, even if you are in a profound state of mind, you will feel depressed.

The passage was covered with bright red stones, like blood, emitting a blinding glow of blood. Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhou Nan even smelled a strong smell of blood. The further you go, the warmer it gets. The degree of elevation is almost multiplied.

Not long after, under the raging heat wave, many people's foreheads were dripping beads of sweat the size of beans. Beads of sweat beaded in strings, dripping on the ground. The crisp sound constantly reverberates through the passage, but it sounds unusually dull.

There were three black-robed old men, two in front of the other, who sandwiched Zhou Nan in the middle and protected them. But somehow, as he walked, Zhou Nan felt a deep sense of unease.

Frowning, Zhou Nan moved, and a small golden sword appeared in his hand. Holding the sealed dragon coffin and the golden sword, Zhou Nan felt some confidence, and his tense nerves also relaxed slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Nan slowly ran the "Soul Determination" and fully mobilized himself. In this hellish place, who knows what danger there will be. As you can see from the first two levels, this third level is definitely not a good place.

Although the incinerating aura is powerful, it is not the only one. If you accidentally fall on something else, you're dead, and you don't have the face to complain about anything. You can only blame yourself, and no one can complain. Therefore, it is not too much to be cautious and suspicious.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, the ancestors of the Yudan period who were walking in front of them were in a commotion, and they took out one magic weapon after another, and quickly guarded themselves. Before Zhou Nan could react, the temperature in the channel instantly rose by thousands of degrees.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan shouted that it was not good, how dare he slack off, and hurriedly injected the mana of his whole body into the golden light armor, propping up the thick golden cover. The left hand tightly grasped the sealed dragon coffin, and the nerves instantly tensed to the limit.

Just when Zhou Nan had just done all this, it was too late, and it was too soon. I only heard a dull popping sound of 'bang', and a large pale golden viscous airflow, rolled up with a thick heat, rushed out from the depths of the passage.

Somehow, the blood-colored stones on the four walls of the passage flowed out of the golden airflow.

These blood-colored liquids are very special, just like oil, and as soon as they come into contact with the pale golden air current, they will 'boom' and explode into brilliant sparks. Whenever something like this happens, the temperature of the air flow rises rapidly, and the power end is terrifying.

Almost in just two or three breaths, Zhou Nan's golden light armor 'creaked' and was easily exploded. As soon as his scalp tightened, Zhou Nan just wanted to resist, and the golden airflow came in an instant, directly submerging him.

Suddenly, Zhou Nan screamed miserably, and felt a sharp pain like a cramp in the skin. But before he could enjoy it, the golden air currents turned into thorny hedgehogs, writhing their bodies, and drilling into his body desperately.

Where the golden air flowed through, Zhou Nan's skin instantly blackened and cracked, falling off inch by inch, and before the blood could flow out, it was burned into nothingness. yelled, Zhou Nanqiang endured the fatal pain, and directly urged "Soul Determination" to the limit.

Suddenly, a large stream of silver air rushed out from all over Zhou Nan's body, quickly blocking the penetration of the pale golden air flow and forcibly expelling it.

Where the silver air flow passed, there was great vitality, and the injuries on Zhou Nan's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Looking at the incinerating qi that had left his body, Zhou Nan patted his chest weakly, and while constantly treating his injuries, he stared at the pale golden airflow, his face was blue and ugly. (To be continued......)