novelbest Chapter 75
Chapter 75
A few days later, the surroundings of the imperial mausoleum continued to roar, and more and more people triggered the restriction, leading to the means arranged by Emperor Xuanhuang.
Some died tragically on the spot, while those who survived cursed and continued to immerse themselves in the treasure hunt.
Among these restrictions, the most frightening are those special spells, the spells of killing gods, the spells of rotting blood, etc., which usually cause death upon touching.
Those that will explode are just ordinary restrictions, the most moving, but the least scary.
The ones who are really ruthless are those who keep silent.
You didn't notice anything unusual at first, but when you did, you might have seen that your dead companion, A Piao, was waving at you.
However, the imperial mausoleum's prohibition is overwhelming, and it can't stop some fanatical treasure hunters.
These people bet their lives on the imperial mausoleum just to make a bright future. As long as they don't die, they will bite the bullet and continue.
Some people succeed and leave laughing, while others fail and fall forever in the imperial mausoleum, turning into dry bones.
"Jie Jie Jie, the old man will not accompany you anymore, everyone, there will be a period later!"
All the strongmen in Wanku Mountain laughed heartily. Although they lost a few semi-holy ranks this time, the gains were not small, and they got amazing treasures.
They planned to withdraw and leave without accompanying them.
After all, there are countless restrictions on the imperial mausoleum, and no one knows if there will be a restriction that will cause the entire imperial mausoleum to explode.
At that time, even a saint would have to die unjustly!
The people from Wanku Mountain left.
Two days later, they came back again.
When he left, he was full of vigor, but when he came back, he was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were full of hatred, and his face was as ugly as eating shit.
"Where are the people from the Sun Moon God Sect?"
"Get out of here, old man!"
"what!"
The old saint at the head of Wanku Mountain was about to go mad with rage, the terrifying holy power covered the sky, and the monks around the imperial mausoleum were so oppressed by the holy power that they couldn't breathe, and their faces turned red.
puff!
A cultivator in the Zifu realm couldn't hold on, and exploded directly.
This is just the beginning. The saints and several strong men in Wanku Mountain unrestrainedly burst out their holy power, filling this area, and more and more people died tragically under the holy power.
Even in the realm of heaven and man, under this holy power, they are as weak as ants.
The proud power of heaven and earth has lost its effect at this moment, and the heaven and earth are controlled by the strong men of Wanku Mountain.
The terrifying consciousness swept over everyone, trying to find Xiaoxiao from the Sun Moon God Sect!
"Hey, old man Xieku, you are not good enough, don't blame the uneven road, being robbed, it only shows that you are not strong enough!"
"My Tianshu Holy Land will not accompany you anymore, everyone, goodbye!"
"A word of advice to everyone, there is absolutely a big restriction in the depths of the emperor's tomb, and the main tomb is not allowed to go, remember!"
After satirizing Wanku Mountain, the powers of Tianshu Holy Land left a message to warn those who want to find the master's tomb.
According to their observations, and judging from the prohibitions everywhere in the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuanhuang, the main tomb is definitely a big bomb.
Judging from the situation of the emperor's mausoleum this time, Emperor Xuanhuang is not like a good person!
Not long after, the Tianshu Holy Land returned.
The faces of several people were as black as the bottom of a pot, and the faces of the saints in Tianshu Holy Land were still purple and black.
The strong man from Wanku Mountain hadn't left yet, and he laughed happily when he saw the Tianshu Holy Land who had satirized him just now had eaten a turtle.
"How's the taste? The old man's strength is not good, I think, you are not good?"
The saint of Tianshu Holy Land gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be eating people!
"What are you waiting for here?"
The old sage of Wanku Mountain said: "I'm waiting for you! The old man is also waiting for other people. There are enough people. Let's go to the Sun Moon God Sect to discuss an explanation."
"It's okay to annex other small sects secretly, but now the plan is on our holy lands."
"Does this mean that you are superior to other holy places?"
Tianshu Holy Land also has the same idea as Wanku Mountain.
As a well-known fearless person, Sun Moon God's coach is very strong.
With only the two of them, the Sun Moon God Sect may not bow down.
"Do you think that this matter was really done by the Sun Moon God Sect?"
An old man in Tsing Yi came and spoke quietly.
He is an old sage of the ancient Dongfang clan, who was also robbed by the Luo Ning patriarch a few days ago.
Waiting here is the same as the thinking of the two holy places. The Sun Moon God Sect will never take them seriously just because of the ancient Eastern tribe.
The sage of Wanku Mountain sneered sadly: "Yes or no, it is very important? I only want the result! Finding out the truth is what the Sun Moon God Sect should do."
"As long as the old man is given enough compensation, Wankushan can let the past go, otherwise... Jie Jie Jie!"
The saint of Tianshu Holy Land said: "That's right, if the Sun Moon God Sect feels wronged, he can investigate it himself! We only care about the treasures in the imperial mausoleum!"
"Of course, the Sun Moon God Sect must have an explanation for the physical pain and trauma he suffered before!"
"If the real culprit can't be found out, he will have to bear the blame!"
The patriarch who can become the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao, who became a saint in this age of desolation, who was not the pride of heaven, his wisdom cannot be low.
From the very beginning, they felt strange about this matter.
But that really doesn't matter, and they don't care about being used as a gunman, anyway, they want to get back their own treasures.
The Sun Moon God Sect must take the blame, otherwise, they will accept the people behind it.
Someone must carry this pot!
Not long after, they waited for a bridal sedan chair, which is the magic weapon of the holy land of Yaochi, in which sat the female saint of Yaochi.
The old sage of the ancient Dongfang clan was surprised: "Even the female saint of Yaochi was not spared?"
"It seems that the other party doesn't want to get in, and doesn't give face at all."
Rumble!
Suddenly, in the direction of a million miles, there is a majestic emperor, a mirror shining on the divine splendor, soaring into the sky.
"The Kunlun Shrine has fought against the opponent!"
...
On the top of the mountain where Hua Yunfei was, Daoist Yuntian had already arrived, and Xuanhe also returned soon after, only Dao Wuwu hadn't returned yet.
Master Yuntian said: "Patriarch Wuwu went to block the Kunlun Shrine. Those guys brought the emperor soldiers with them, so they were very cautious."
In Wanku Mountain, Tianshu Holy Land, Yaochi and other extreme holy places, the emperor's soldiers returned to the clan's land on their own when they didn't need to rely on the emperor's soldiers to get through the emperor's mausoleum.
But the Kunlun Shrine was very cautious and did not do so. There were special people waiting outside with the emperor's soldiers, waiting for the return of the powerful Kunlun Shrine who had entered the imperial mausoleum.
Xuanhe said: "This Kunlun Shrine has a mysterious origin. The ancestors came from other star regions. It is estimated that the ancestor of nothingness will have to spend a lot of time."
Hua Yunfei said: "With the strength of the ancestor, there is no problem, but the difficulty is good, and the difficulty is more real!"
"The saints in these holy lands are all too old. In the end of the Dharma Era, their cultivation is stuck in the first three layers of the saint realm."
Daoist Yuntian and Taoist Xuanhe nodded. Indeed, even with the background of the holy land, it is possible to barely cultivate saints in the Dharma-ending era, but this is the limit.
The third heaven of Saint Realm is almost the end!
Yun Tian looked at Di Wei in the sky: "I don't know what floor the ancestor is stuck on?"
Three days later, the fluctuation of the emperor's prestige disappeared, and around the emperor's mausoleum, several strong men from the Kunlun Shrine returned with dark faces.
Glancing at the other holy land saints with weird faces, he said angrily, "What are you looking at?"