The emperor's corpse will appear, shaking the ancient road.
As soon as the news came out, many unparalleled masters came out and rushed here. There were no less than eleven or two people in total. Although the number was small, such a force was enough to wipe out the endless star field!
Among them, there are human race great sage-level guardians, ancient evil gods from foreign races, and the Holy Spirit born and raised on earth, which shocked countless testers. After all, the great sages are not just three or five saints.
Under this situation, many people wanted to follow them in, but there was no way to get close to the underworld. They were contaminated by the aura of the emperor's corpse, which was the most terrifying Yin death energy——
If an ordinary saint is contaminated by a wisp of it, he will directly turn into dust. Even a saint king needs to be careful.
And this is just the outermost edge.
"When entering the imperial mausoleum, all sentient beings must accompany you, recite the Sutra of Saviors, and keep everything safe, otherwise many strange things may happen."
A human protector who rushed over said in a deep voice, acting very cautiously.
In just a few breaths, the great saints of all races gathered together. There was nothing to hide or hold back from each other. In such a large tomb, no one dared to mess up as soon as they entered, and they needed to work together.
"There is a Buddhist bridge across the river here. Although it is not an imperial weapon and is not very powerful, it was once blessed by Emperor Amitabha through chanting sutras. It can transform countless evil spirits and help people cross the river and go to the sacred bank."
An old monk spoke. He had a pair of yellow eyebrows, a bright head, and was wearing a shabby cassock.
Everyone on the ancient road knows that he comes from the Amitabha Ancient Star Territory. He is a powerful saint with boundless Dharma. He has traveled across the starry sky, and now he has become the protector of the human race on the ancient road.
"That's very good."
Seeing this, the others nodded.
You must know that throughout the ages, when it comes to the way of mindfulness blessing, almost no one can compare with Amitabha. This great emperor has never killed any living beings since his practice. He can only transform the enemy of life and death. Devoted followers.
Almost at the moment when the proposal was approved, a purple gold bridge appeared in the old monk's hand. He shook his hand and threw it. The bridge quickly enlarged, crossing the underworld and leading directly to the land inside the gate, flowing with golden luster.
Maybe it's hypocrisy.
Or, fear.
During the whole process, the old monk kept reciting his sins and worshiped in the tomb, as if he was repenting.
In this situation, people of different races from all the major forces imitated the situation, and quickly climbed onto the Zijin Buddha Bridge while saluting the tomb.
"The hypocrisy is tight."
Deeper, Lu Li and others, who opened the place, used the spaceship to clearly see this scene:
There were countless armies, and under the protection of the great saint-level beings, they all entered the tomb. As the yellow mist flowed, it seemed as if many heavenly soldiers were entering the Nine Netherworld.
"What kind of bottom line can we expect in a world that does not practice morality? You pretend to be guilty, saying that you have disturbed the emperor's purity, but you are actually deceiving yourself and asking for peace of mind."
Pan Ming said with emotion: "This is good. Everyone is here for profit. If there is a conflict, they can kill without any scruples."
While the three of them were communicating, another human protector said: "When we protect ourselves, we cannot let accidents happen to the various parts of the chanting sutra. We must protect them."
"It's natural."
A great saint-level bull demon king from the ancient demon star was very heroic. He sacrificed the diamond and hung it in the high sky. A silver ripple fell down, not only protecting his family group, but also protecting others below.
Clang!
Almost at the same time, the stone man's Holy Spirit opened his mouth and spat out, and the green measuring ruler flew into the sky, drooping the chaotic energy, and there were endless immortal tears, and the divine light shrouded the place.
Even if there is any grudge between them, or no matter how arrogant they are, they have been temporarily abandoned now.
Is there anything more important than the immortal treasure left by the ancient emperor?
For the great saint-level beings who have been struggling for thousands of years and have been unable to make progress, they can let go of everything. They lead a group of sages and even monks in the realm of kings to recite the Sutra of Savior in unison.
This is a treasure left by the Lingbao Tianzun in the mythical age. It is specially used to restrain the corpse disaster. Even the monks who practice Buddhism are happy to join the ranks.
After crossing the Buddhist Purple Gold Bridge and dispelling the death energy of the surrounding underworld, everyone officially arrived at this secret realm. There were towering ancient trees and there was no lack of energy, but it was still accompanied by a strong mist of death.
In addition, the bursts of white fairy mist make people feel like they are in a dream.
Is it really a large tomb?
How does it feel like entering the fairyland!
"The Dao mark has disappeared. If we can understand it, maybe we can break through on the spot."
As he spoke, a great sage sat down directly on this peripheral land, facing countless fairy mountains, with a solemn look on his face, hoping to achieve enlightenment here.
Others were not satisfied with this, and continued to move forward with the chanting group until they were far away from the underworld and entered the fairy mountain, that sacred and peaceful place.
"Who opened the emperor's tomb?"
"Maybe there's some fraud involved."
Amidst the whispers, the sound of water came from ahead, and a silver sacred river replaced the Yellow Spring. There was a huge monument beside the river bank, with three large characters engraved in ancient divine inscriptions:
Imperial Soldier Mountain.
Just for a moment, everyone who was discussing the inside story was trembling in their hearts. They did not expect that not long after they entered, they would arrive at the place where the ancient emperor buried his imperial soldiers!
At this moment, no one can remain calm and their hearts are surging. Even the venerable holy monks are not exempt from the secular world. There is no other way. There are treasures here. If there is no accident, the emperor's soldiers will be born.
"What is that?" someone suddenly screamed.
In the upper reaches of the silver divine river, there was a huge creature lurking there, looking at them indifferently, with a kind of supreme majesty.
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"It's a horse with the characteristics of a dragon!"
To be honest, Lu Li was surprised when he saw this scene for the first time, because it was a red horse with a dragon head and a body, and thick limbs. Now it jumped up suddenly, like a mountain peak, huge and red. The clouds are dancing.
There is no doubt that it is a dragon horse, almost identical to the black mane horse's younger brother under Kunlun Immortal Vein.
However, it is just an illusion.
With a dragon roar, the dragon horse turned into a stream of red glow fairy energy, disappeared on the spot, and reorganized into a red dragon in the sky, swaying its head and tail, and rushed into the depths of the Emperor's Army Mountain.
"Oh my God, is this true? The ancient emperor's exclusive mount has survived into this life?!"
Covering the world, the signature exclamation.
In this regard, Lu Li and the others, who secretly peeked at the screen with the help of quasi-emperor level formation patterns, have long been accustomed to it.
Also...the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind.
They want to use other forces to gain more benefits, or in other words, use latecomers as pawns to conduct tests——
After all, the emperor's tomb is not that easy to attack. If the owner of the tomb is intentional, the quasi-emperor will probably damage it. The Ancient God Emperor is only responsible for taking care of the truth, and Lu Li is not willing to rely too much on it.
In this way, a group of monks from all races who thought they were about to reap unparalleled gains and were always vigilant pursued forward. Mainly the great saints, they rushed into the depths of the Imperial Arms Mountain to find out the truth.
