The huge tomb passage became extremely depressing after a few words. Feng Jueyu’s words expressed his mentality and purpose. Standing with Sikong Jue and Long Qu without giving in, they naturally became a force.

A force that cannot be ignored.

Ancient Saint Fan and Mo Xian frowned together. In fact, they also agreed with Xiao Hongzhang's meaning.

Saint Fangu stood up and said in a cold voice: "Little friend Feng, your cultivation is hard-earned, but don't ruin your future for a few treasures."

"What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu stood up and walked to the center of the tomb. He stared at Fan Weigui with cold eyes and said, "Does Mr. Fan mean that I am not qualified to get the treasures here? This is unavoidable.

Is it too full?”

Mo Xian stood up without hesitation, looked at Feng Jueyu and said contemptuously: "Little fellow Taoist, we are all in the realm of Qiankun stage, but the three of us are only in the early stage of Qiankun. At this point in our martial arts cultivation, the difference between the realms is very clear.

Don’t you know, friend, that although there is only one level of difference, but if you wait with me, you are still far behind, you may want to eat it to the end for a few treasures.”

"Haha..." At this time, Sikong Jue laughed loudly and said: "What will happen if you die? The names of the three of you are indeed resounding in the cultivation world, but the three of us are not necessarily inferior. We are all here for the treasures.

, If you return empty-handed, wouldn’t it be in vain? Xiao Hongzhang, if you are so unkind, then we will not be afraid. At worst, we will have a fight. I don’t believe that the three of us can’t fight you three if we join forces.

But killing one is more than enough."

"You..." Fan Guiqi's expression changed after hearing this, and his beard was blowing in anger.

It is obvious that Sikong Jue is a dead pig and is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Everyone is in the Qiankun realm. Although the strength of the three here is a little lower, they are not the kind of idiots who are good for nothing. If they really start to fight, nothing will happen.

, and Sikong Jue’s meaning is very simple, if you don’t want us to be happy, then you shouldn’t think about it either. If you really can’t beat me, you are risking your life. Even if you can kill me, I can also make it difficult for you. Who is afraid of whom?

As soon as Sikong Jue said this, everyone had no room for change, but Feng Jueyu was naturally not afraid. Firstly, he was proficient in formations. Secondly, he had the body-refining magical power of the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword and Zhenwu Shengjie.

The key thing is that he still has the Heavenly Dao Bead, so if he can't defeat it, he will get in. Even if you are angry to death and you don't even pay for it with your life, who is afraid of whom?

Of course, it is impossible for Feng Jueyu to tell these trump cards, but because he has so many life-saving trump cards, he has no intention of being afraid at all. He looks at Xiao Hongzhang and the three old guys who want to eat alone with a smile, and is not afraid at all.

Don't give in.

Xiao Hongzhang saw that Sikong Jue was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and encouraged Feng Jueyu and Long Qu to eat to death with the three of them. Anger welled up in his chest, but when he turned around, Xiao Hongzhang suddenly felt that he could drive Feng Jueyu and the others away like this.

It was unrealistic to walk, so I stared intently and thought hard, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, okay, as expected, life after death is terrifying. The courage of these people impressed Mr. Xiao. Since they would rather give up their lives than their wealth, Mr. Xiao has nothing to say. However, if you want to enter this circle, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

.”

When exploring the secrets, the only people who could catch Xiao Hongzhang's eyes were Ancient Sage Fan and Mo Xian. It can be seen that this person is extremely rampant and his cultivation level is only lower than them, so he is not in their eyes. However, Xiao Hongzhang is also afraid that Feng Jueyu and the other three will risk their lives with them.

, so a problem arises.

Sikong Jue said: "What do you want?"

Xiao Hongzhang smiled coldly and said: "The three of us will explore the secret treasure and the treasure will be divided equally. But if you three want to get a share of the pie, you will naturally have to contribute." Xiao Hongzhang said, pointing to the bronze door of the tomb passage and said: "This tomb passage

It is closely related to the inner palace. According to Xiao, we are still far away from the inner palace of the tomb. The next section of the road will not be easy, and everyone must work hard."

Xiao Hongzhang meant something, but Sikong Jue and Long Qu understood it instantly.

Sikong Jue snorted with an ugly expression, pointed to the twelve Qibao Jade Trees and the ancient beast carvings in the tomb passage and said: "I have a share of the Qibao Jade Trees here and the ancient beasts carved from Lingbao Chalcedony. No one can refuse to pay, no."

Open the way? I'll go first."

Sikong Jue snorted and couldn't help but stride towards the bronze door. He came to the door and pressed his palms on the bronze door. With a little effort, the bronze door opened with a roar.

Then a dazzling golden light crowded out from behind the bronze door, instantly illuminating the tomb passage. Sikong Jue frowned. He found that there was an awe-inspiring righteousness behind the bronze door. This awe-inspiring righteousness was exactly who he was.

His natural nemesis, but Sikong Jue was afraid that Xiao Hongzhang and others would look down on him, so he resolutely stepped into the Tongmen.

After a while, everyone heard a loud roar coming from behind the bronze door, followed by Sikong Jue's scolding voice with a voice like a broken gong.

"Monster, stop for me."

Bang!

Wow!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge roar did not stop after the first sound. A moment later, the sound of fierce fighting and fighting continued to be heard through the bronze door. Feng Jueyu had already stood at the door with Long Yan. Although he did not go in, he

He had realized that Sikong Jue had encountered the formation palace spirit beasts guarding the tomb inside, but this formation palace was different from the previous sleepy sand palace. There was no wind and sand inside, but the vast and impermanent righteousness of heaven and earth, and the golden light.

It's so bright, standing at the door, you can't even see what's going on inside.

The golden light is dazzling, and from time to time, a wisp of black energy can be seen flying around like a sharp arrow, carrying an extremely cold evil energy that competes with the golden light.

The sound of fierce fighting resounded non-stop, and Sikong Jue's angry curses could be heard anytime and anywhere. Time passed little by little, and unknowingly, a stick of incense passed by.

Although they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, from the perspective of Fei Meng disciples, if Sikong Jue, who was so powerful, could stay in the array palace for a full time without even leaving a stick of incense, it was obvious that the monsters inside were extremely difficult to deal with. Thinking back to the previous wind

Jue Yu also stayed at Kunsha Palace for a moment, and the people in Fei Meng began to regret following him.

Now the door to the trapped sand palace has been locked, and the evil wind wolf showed signs of recovery when it came out. The huge tomb must have followed the concept of endless formations. As long as a period of time passes, the enchantment inside will

The restriction will return to normal, and this tomb still looks like a huge one, with a tomb passage connected to a palace. I don’t know how many such places there are, and I don’t know when it will come to an end.

The three elders of Fei Meng frowned. The current situation is that although their strength is good, they can't stand up in front of Feng Jueyu and others. They won't give them treasures. They are here just to watch the flowers. The tomb passage

There are several masters out there. It would be nice not to kill them. Naturally, it is impossible for them to gain any benefit at all.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Jueyu is a good person, at least he has protected them.

The Fei Meng disciples in the tomb passage were in extremely complicated moods. After a short while, the golden light of the bronze door suddenly dissipated.

Standing at the door, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up and he turned to look at Xiao Hongzhang and the others. At this time, Xiao Hongzhang laughed loudly and said: "Yinhe Sikong is not completely useless. It seems that he has some use. Brother Fan, Mo

Brother, did he join the gang?"

Ancient Sage Fan and Mo Xian were also human beings, so they smiled and said: "Listen to Brother Xiao, but if he is in danger, we will not save him."

"Haha, that's natural. Who told him to insist on taking a share?" Xiao Hongzhang seemed to be mocking Sikong Jue, but at the same time he also meant to warn Feng Jueyu and Long Qu.

But Feng Jueyu ignored them and followed Xiao Hongzhang and others into the formation palace with a slight smile on his face.

When they arrived inside, everyone saw an ancient beast statue. It was made of exactly the same material as the Evil Wind Sirius. The only difference was that the ancient beast inside was a huge elephant, very mighty, and the carvings had no aura at all. It seemed that the aura had dissipated.

As if nothing happened, Sikong Jue was sitting on the ground not far away, his face was cold, serious, and slightly pale.

Xiao Hongzhang started clapping his hands as soon as he entered, and said with a smile: "Yinhe Sikong, his reputation is indeed well-deserved. Since you helped us pass the level, you can be considered a member."

Yinhe Sikong raised his eyebrows, his face looked ugly, and he didn't know if he was injured, but Feng Jueyu knew that he would not say anything about this kind of thing.

At this time, Ancient Saint Fan had already circled around the formation palace. Like the trapped sand palace that Feng Jueyu encountered before, there were nine bronze doors in it, but the bronze doors here were three life, six death, and nine.

It is different from the previous five deaths and four lives.

Feng Jueyu was a little confused, that's for sure, but the words "life and death" engraved on the bronze door seemed to have a certain reason, but he didn't see it now.

Feng Jueyu noticed that Xiao Hongzhang and others were naturally not bad either. After watching for a while, Xiao Hongzhang smiled and said: "It seems that the owner of this place is knowledgeable and talented. The meticulous construction is really impressive. The inscriptions on this bronze door must have

Qi Qi, what do you think?"

Long Qu seemed to want to express himself and said: "No matter what happens, the owner of this place seems to be able to only let us choose a bronze door. As long as we are one door away, the original door will be closed, so we have no retreat."

When the ancient sage Fan heard this, he smiled and said: "In that case, then it is up to you to choose the next door."

"Okay." Long Qu's face didn't look good either, but he still moved. Whoops, I saw the old dragon turning into a stream of light and flashing past. After the lightning and flint, there was a pop sound, and a living person turned into a ball of blood mist and splashed on it.

A whole copper door, and that living person is an inconspicuous disciple of Fei Meng.

When it comes to killing people and stealing goods, Long Qu plays it straightforwardly. This move caused the spirits of all Fei Meng disciples to collapse instantly.

Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank, and the three elders of Fei Meng couldn't stop being angry, but Long Qu didn't mean to blame himself at all. Instead, he sneered and said: "This bronze gate must be opened by martial arts essence and blood. It needs to be opened every time."
Chapter completed!