There seems to be an ancient beast humming and roaring among the barren mountains and ridges.
The ancient ridge is ancient and mysterious, with no vegetation growing and no living creatures inhabiting it.
Three figures shrouded in dazzling light stood in the void, like immortals descending to earth, and like guiding lights in the dark night.
As Zhou Luo and Duan De approached, the three of them naturally sensed its presence and couldn't help but be on guard.
And within Zhou Luo's body, the Tianzun Dao Fruit trembled.
Divine energy that transcends the realm of immortals spreads throughout the limbs and bones.
It far exceeded the mana that emerged from the corpse energy of the Dacheng King before.
Zhou Luo only felt that catching the stars and catching the moon seemed to be easy for him now.
There is definitely a true Dao-killing king among those three!
Zhou Luo can be sure.
Because, if it is just a Tao-level forbidden weapon, or a king's magic weapon, it will not cause feedback from the Tao Fruit if it is hidden and not revealed.
Apart from this, only the hostility from the true king can touch him.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo glanced at Duan De next to him and saw that his expression was as usual, so he thought he didn't notice anything.
While Zhou Luo was thinking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the three figures.
Duan De greeted with a smile:
"Fairy Luo, Fourth Brother Zhao, and Mr. Xiang, you are so polite!"
Fairy Luo is a graceful girl with ordinary appearance.
But at this time, Zhou Luo, who had the cultivation of a king, could see at a glance that Zhang Qingli's face was hidden under her plain appearance, which was worthy of the title of beauty.
The other Mr. Xiang is an old man in rich clothes with a sinister expression, and Brother Zhao is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance. According to Duan De, the three of them are casual cultivators.
Zhou Luo's mind was clear and he could sense that the aura that made Daoguo tremble came from that honest middle-aged man.
But no matter how Zhou Luo probed, the cultivation level shown by the latter was also at the second level of Sendai.
Zhou Luo guessed that he might be a special clone cut off by a certain king, or a god bred by the secret method of the Taoist palace, so that he could perfectly hide his true strength.
As the two approached, the three of them frowned when they saw Zhou Luo next to Duan De. The old man immediately said dissatisfied:
"Taoist Master Duan, didn't the four of us agree to explore Tianzun's tomb together? Why did you bring someone here again?"
Hearing this, Duan De showed a smile on his face:
"Mr. Xiang, you can't say that. Without me, how could you have found this place, let alone entered Tianzun's cemetery? What would happen if I brought someone with me, Master Tao? This is my brother, but
Not an outsider!"
Zhou Luo admired Duan De for talking nonsense without blushing or out of breath.
"you!"
The old man was furious and was immediately stopped by the other two.
Fairy Luo raised her eyes, her face as boring as wood showed no color at all:
"If we want to enter Tianzun's ancient tomb, we have to rely on your secret Feng Shui skills, Taoist Duan. It's no big deal to bring more people."
Relying on Zhou Luo's understanding of the way of the soul, he was able to fool several juniors easily.
In their perception, he was just a monk in the realm of dragon transformation and posed no threat.
After reaching a consensus, Duan De suddenly smiled:
"Look, Fairy Luo is still sensible!"
"Without further delay, we hurry up and miss the right time. I'm afraid we will have to wait for several years before we have the opportunity to open the cemetery."
After Duan De finished speaking, the three of them nodded and took out things in unison.
Zhou Luo heard Duan De talk about it.
The four of them were well aware of the power of Gu Tianzun, and they knew in their hearts that their juniors would undoubtedly die if they went there rashly, so each of them prepared a token of Daofu Tianzun.
This is right, you immortals and kings want to dig my grave. Do you think I am the Qing Emperor?
The moment they opened the space magic weapon, Zhou Luo actually felt a familiar aura, and couldn't help but begin to look forward to what they could come up with.
I saw that in an instant, this place became filled with fairy clouds, and there were extremely mysterious ancient Taoist accumulations flowing.
The things Fairy Luo and Mr. Xiang took out were very similar, both were inconspicuous stones.
The two of them didn't seem to expect it, and looked at each other in surprise.
Fairy Luo spoke first: "It is rumored that Daofu Tianzun once preached in the mountains of a certain ancient star. This stone was tainted with a trace of Tianzun's charm at that time."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo nodded, and what he said was basically consistent with what he said. However, the stone was obviously far away at the beginning, with only a trace of aura lingering around it, and now it has almost disappeared.
Mr. Xiang explained that his piece was a corner cut off from another complete piece of brick, and it was also an existence that Daofu Tianzun had touched.
Zhou Luo had no impression of this, but the aura on it was true. He thought it was the real Daofu Tianzun?
That age is terrifyingly long, so it’s no wonder that the stone is about to decay.
Finally, what the middle-aged man named Zhao Si took out really surprised everyone.
It is a picture of the Heavenly Lord enlightening the Tao, with flowing clear light and hazy light. Even if there is no trace of divine power hidden, the Tao aggregate alone is a priceless treasure.
As expected, he was indeed the person with the highest cultivation level present, and he could actually come up with such a rare thing. Zhou Luo knew in his heart that if it weren't for the golden age, when saints were rare, the Dao-killing King would be honored in a region.
After just one glance at the picture, everyone else had no doubts and immediately looked at Duan De.
Seeing that he didn't move, Old Man Xiang said in a strange tone:
"We have kept our promises. Mr. Duan, you won't still hide your secrets, right?"
Duan De glanced at the other party with disdain, then bowed and said piously:
"Infinite deities."
"Master Dao, I can't compare to you. After all, I haven't found any treasures from the Heavenly Lord."
Seeing that the three of them were serious about taking action, Duan De quickly added:
"But I accidentally got a passage of "The Heavenly Power of Defeating Dao", which may come in handy!"
"What!?"
The lost scriptures of a supreme deity have been obtained by others?
Everyone couldn't help showing suspicious expressions, even Zhou Luo was surprised.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Duan De said "Huh!" and immediately sat down cross-legged.
Duan De's Taoist palace roared, and the supreme scriptures were not spread to outsiders.
However, there is a mysterious flow of Tao between heaven and earth, and deep in the ancient mountain veins, there seems to be a reaction, and there is a faint fluorescence.
It's really a heaven-defying skill! That kind of aura can't be hidden from Zhou Luo.
What Duan De recited was indeed a genuine heavenly skill to defeat the Dao, and it seemed that it was not the kind of incomplete book that was so damaged that it was impossible to practice.
"Taoist Master Duan is really unexpected. It seems that we may be able to see the true face of Tianzun this time."
Old Xiang's face was so full of smiles that his wrinkles appeared.
Zhou Luo on the side was speechless.
Haha, just have your spring and autumn dreams, your Heavenly Grandpa is still fine!
Upon seeing this, the other three people handed over the Tao diagrams and enlightenment stones in their hands to Duan De, who then performed the secret technique of Feng Shui.
Duan De muttered:
"This place is a rare place where a real dragon draws water. The real tomb is not here, but there is another mystery."
"You have to wait until the darkest time and use the Heavenly Lord's token as a guide to make the real dragon spit water, open the passage, and go to the tomb..."
Everyone listened attentively, but Zhou Luo frowned. He didn't seem to have made such an arrangement?
There was no time for him to think too much, Duan De had already gained something.
As Duan De recited inexplicable incantations and the verses of "The Heavenly Power of Defeating Dao" resounded throughout the world, several ancient artifacts overflowed with wisps of fairy light and sank into the depths of the ground.
Immediately there was a huge roar, like an earthquake or a collapse of the sky.
There was no real water flowing out, but a surge of dark wind that seemed to come from the netherworld.
But Duan De screamed strangely: "The passage leading to the tomb!"
I saw, deep underground, a pair of stone gates about ten thousand feet high emerging, surrounded by the chaotic energy of yin and yang.
On it are engraved images of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the sun, moon and stars, as well as figures of all races worshiping.
"Kacha"
Sensing Daofu Tianzun's aura, the stone door slowly opened a gap.
The light and shadow are dazzling, and it is obviously a time and space tunnel.
Zhou Luo originally thought that the king would take advantage of this to attack, but he did not move at all. Instead, Duan De took the opportunity and fell into the stone gate first.
Fairy Luo, Old Man Xiang, and Zhao Si followed closely behind.
Zhou Luo thought for a moment and threw himself behind the stone gate.
"Wow!"
When everyone came back to their senses, the first thing they heard was the sound of a sea wave.
What caught their eyes was a vast golden ocean.
It's like an entire galaxy has been shrunk and accommodated here, with countless star-like water droplets sinking and floating in it.
However, what really attracted everyone's attention was the stone tablet towering into the blue sky and filled with the aura of supremacy:
"Bury my master Daofu Tianzun in his robes and clothes."