Seeing this scene, countless people in the world covered their eyes, their mouths twitched, and some couldn't stand it anymore.

Who would have thought that the new series of video reviews would start with a tomb robber?

At first, everyone thought it was a collection of suicide attempts by the owner of the tomb, some kind of fake corpse, the ghost is still around, seeking death everywhere, and then offending the master...

Everyone helped me think through this whole process, but when I turned around, the person who finally made it to the list was an unscrupulous Taoist priest and a wretched fat man!

Through the lens, everyone in the world has a rough understanding of the identity of the tomb owner.

If nothing else, there are already several thousand-year-old medicinal plants wherever everyone can see them. It is conceivable that the owner of the tomb must have been the top being in this world during his lifetime.

Looking at the scale of this ancient tomb, it is almost as big as a small world. How can such a large tomb not have any back-ups or younger generations to look after it?

By robbing a tomb like this, this damn fat man is really seeking death, or a big death!

In the mausoleum palace, there were constant roars and explosions, gravel flying, dust flying, countless energy fluctuations sweeping across, and the protective formation being stirred up in circles.

But the dead fat man wrapped in the torn sack looked around with his two small eyes, bright and clear, and seemed not to be affected.

Countless people in all the heavens and worlds are speechless.

Many beings in the world of Zhetian frowned when they saw this scene.

Looking at the clothing, magic weapons, and skills, they are indeed very similar to their world, and can even be said to be exactly the same, but they have never heard of such a tomb robber...

Looking at the size of the mausoleum and the magnificent formation, it is the most top-notch size even in their world. If you want to rob such a tomb, not just some unknown thieves can do it!

If this bad Taoist was from their world, who wouldn't look at their ancestors' graves with fear and fear? There's no reason why they haven't heard of him...

In the world that covers the sky, figures one after another look at the picture, doubts and confusion filling the depths of their hearts.

As for Wanjie Video, the pictures continue to flow.

The door was shattered, the formation was paralyzed, and the scene was in a mess. The bad fat man got out of the sack in a flash, excitedly picked up the sack, put it on his shoulder, and swooped into the palace.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist people will count with their fingers, and the auspicious auspiciousness will pour out from the east. This is a sign of great auspiciousness, and an unparalleled tomb must be born."

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being buried with such honors. I will dig the graves of your ancestors, and my descendants will dig your graves. The graves of your descendants..."

I saw him singing happily while frantically sweeping away treasures.

There are indeed many good things in this large tomb, and many psychic magic weapons are escaping in all directions.

However, all this was in vain. Seeing this scene, the bad Taoist grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his smile was so vulgar.

I saw his ghostly figure, wilder than the wind in the Amazon rainforest, his hands like lightning, and between closing and closing, he had collected countless treasures in the sack.

The peerless medicines in the medicine field, the psychic weapons in the Cangbing Pavilion, the miraculous elixirs in the Alchemy Pavilion, the ancient scriptures in the Cangjing Pavilion...

All kinds of treasures fell into the fat man's bag like a storm.

Not only that, the bad Taoist rolled his eyes and even picked up all the herbs in front of the tombstone, not even a root of grass was left.

For others, if a goose plucks its feathers, there will still be something left behind, but for him, a mouse will come out in tears...

I saw him constantly knocking here and there, looking here and there, with a look of a veteran magician on his face. If others only looked at this scene, they would think he was reading Feng Shui.

"Monks have always been compassionate. Just because you and I have a good relationship, I have to go through all the trouble and cross thousands of mountains and rivers just to continue this fate. If you know it underground, you should be reincarnated with a smile.

Bar."

The dead fat man had a compassionate look on his face, and with tears in his eyes, he touched the tomb all over. When he saw that it was completely empty, he slowly stood up and acted like a wise man.

"I think Taoist friends are just like poor Taoists. It's hard for external objects to touch their inner heart. They wipe it diligently all the time, and their heart is like the bright moon in the sky..."

The bad Taoist chanted the Taoist name and still groped around unwillingly.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces twitched to the point of convulsions, and countless people were messed up in the wind.

Little Demon King Hun Tian: "The case is closed, the case is closed, he didn't run away, it must be the corpse exorcism sect. With such skillful techniques and superb skills, besides the corpse exorcism sect, I don't believe there will be anyone else."

Blood Monk Xuanzang: "Amitabha, I am merciful. This donor is really pitiful. He has to suffer such humiliation after his death and dance directly on his own grave. Who can withstand this?"

Di Xin: "It's so pitiful. He was unknown during his lifetime and was not known to all the world. After his death, he became famous as a tomb robber who committed suicide. If he knew about it, I don't know how he would feel!"

Old monster from the Chu Kingdom: "Where is that guy Chen Hei? Take two more bowls of divine blood and watch my divine blood destroy the evil corpse!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if the descendants of the tomb owner knew that their ancestral tomb was dug up, wouldn't they go crazy?"

"If it were me, I would not only be crazy, but it would not be too much to fight to the death."

"Great! This industry has really flourished under his hands. The master of tomb robbing may be able to crawl out of his coffin with a smile."

In the Wanjie video comment area, countless people laughed and joked, and in Zhetian World, the ancient Ji family under the protection of the square ancient mirror, not only the elders of the clan opened their eyes wide, but even the juniors frowned.

He raised his eyebrows.

"If I read it correctly just now, that was... that was the breath of the Void Ancient Scripture?"

That large array of aura fluctuations is exactly the same as the true meaning of their Ji family's Emperor Scripture.

"It weakens the edge of all things, resolves the disputes of all things, harmonizes the brilliance of all things, and mixes it with the dirt of all things, but my body is forever empty and exists forever..."

Among the Ji family members, there was a girl in purple clothes who looked like a banished immortal, with black hair like clouds, a face as pretty as jade, and a pair of big eyes that were incomparably beautiful.

It is none other than the princess of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue.

However, Ji Ziyue now has no smile, no dimples, lacks the playfulness of the past, and the shiny little tiger teeth are no longer visible. Her brows are furrowed, and her eyes are full of thoughts, and she says uncertainly:

"Brother, this...can't really be the ancestral tomb of the Ye family..."

The young man with extraordinary talent next to him also frowned and said: "Let's take a look again, I hope it's an oolong like the parallel world..."

Someone from the Ji family suddenly exclaimed,

"Fuck, he's still going on!"

In the Wanjie video, the bad fat guy doesn't seem to realize how much he wants to die.

In this Tululu mausoleum, even if a mouse comes in, it will leave two biscuits!

But that damn fat man smashed his mouth, smiled obscenely, and walked towards the main coffin of the tomb owner.

Through the picture, it can be seen that it is an extremely luxurious coffin, with a brilliant purple and gold color. Countless rays of light rise into the sky from the densely packed avenue symbols on the coffin, and the void is completely integrated with it, as if this is the origin of void.

"This avenue of fluctuation seems to be somewhat similar to that guy Bodhi's Jiekong Avenue?"

"Oh, Bodhisattva knows how to transform into a Taoist being. Why didn't he ask me to give him a gift? Hahahaha."

"……roll……"

Everyone in the world was joking and not too excited about this video.

And in the world of Zhetian, countless people from the Ji family have red eyes!

The Void Avenue?

A coffin made of void fairy gold?
Chapter completed!