Ancestor, stop being stubborn, the universe is going to disappear.

A few days later, the roar around the emperor's mausoleum continued, and more and more people triggered the ban, leading to the methods arranged by Emperor Xuanhuang.

Some died tragically on the spot, while others who didn't die cursed and continued to hunt for treasures.

Among these restrictions, the most terrifying ones are those special spells, god-killing techniques, rotting blood techniques, etc., which generally lead to death if touched.

Those that explode are just ordinary restrictions. They are the loudest and least scary.

The really cruel ones are those who keep silent.

You didn't notice anything unusual at first, but when you did, you might have seen your dead companion, Ah Piao, waving to you.

However, the overwhelming restrictions on the imperial mausoleum cannot stop some fanatical treasure hunters.

These people bet their lives on the imperial mausoleum just to fight for a bright future. As long as they don't die, they will bite the bullet and continue.

Some people succeeded and left laughing, while others failed and fell into the imperial mausoleum forever, turning into withered bones.

"Jie Jie Jie, I won't accompany you anymore. Everyone, see you later!"

The powerful people in Wankuo Mountain burst into hearty laughter. Although they lost a few semi-saints this time, their gains were not small and they obtained astonishing treasures.

They planned to leave without accompanying him.

After all, there are countless restrictions on the Imperial Tomb, and no one knows if there will be a restriction that will cause the entire Imperial Tomb to explode.

At that time, even a saint would probably die unjustly!

The people from Mankushan left.

Two days later, they came back again.

He was in high spirits when he left, but he was in a miserable state when he came back, his eyes were full of hatred, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Where are the people from the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

"Get out of here, old man!"

"ah!"

The old saint at the head of Wankuo Mountain was going crazy. The terrifying holy power covered the sky. The monks around the emperor's mausoleum were so suppressed by the holy power that they could hardly breathe and their faces turned red.

Poof!

A monk in the Purple Mansion Realm couldn't hold on and exploded directly.

This was just the beginning. The saints and several strong men from Wanku Mountain unleashed their holy power without restraint, crowding the world, and more and more people died tragically under the holy power.

Even those in the realm of gods and humans are as weak as ants under this holy power.

The proud power of heaven and earth lost its effect at this moment, and the world was controlled by the strong men of Wanku Mountain.

The terrifying consciousness swept over everyone, trying to find Xiao Xiao of the Sun and Moon God Sect!

"Hey, old man Xie Ku, you are not good enough, don't blame the uneven road. Being robbed only shows that you are not good enough!"

"I, Tianshu Holy Land, will no longer accompany you. Everyone, please say goodbye!"

"I would like to advise you all, there are definitely big restrictions in the depths of the emperor's mausoleum. You are not allowed to go to the main tomb, so remember it!"

After the powerful men of Tianshu Holy Land satirized Wanku Mountain, they left a message to warn those who wanted to find the Lord's tomb.

According to their observations and judging from the prohibitions everywhere in the Xuanhuang Emperor's Mausoleum, the main tomb is definitely a big bomb.

Judging from the situation in the imperial mausoleum this time, Emperor Xuanhuang does not look like a good person!

Not long after, Tianshu Holy Land returned.

Several people's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and the faces of the saints in Tianshu Holy Land were purple-green and pitch-black.

The strong man from Wanku Mountain hadn't left yet, and he laughed happily when he saw that Tianshu Holy Land, who had just mocked him, had eaten a turtle.

"How does it feel? I'm not strong enough, but I guess you're not that good either?"

The saints in Tianshu Holy Land gnashed their teeth, and their eyes seemed to be eating people!

"What are you still waiting for here?"

The old sage from Wankuo Mountain said: "I'm waiting for you! I'm also waiting for the others. We have enough people. Let's go to the Sun Moon God Sect to ask for an explanation."

"Usually, we just secretly annex other small sects, but now the plan has hit several of our holy places."

"Do you think you are superior to other holy places?"

Tianshu Holy Land also has the same idea as Wanku Mountain.

As a person who is famous for not fearing anything, the Sun and Moon God coach is very strong.

Just relying on the two of them, the Sun Moon God Sect may not bow its head.

"Do you think this matter was really done by the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

An old man in green clothes came over and spoke quietly.

He is an old saint from the Eastern Ancient Clan, and he was robbed by Patriarch Luo Ning a few days ago.

Waiting here, I have the same idea as the two holy places. The Sun and Moon God Sect will never take them seriously based on the Eastern Ancient Clan alone.

The saint of Wankuo Mountain sneered gloomily: "Yes or no, is it important? I just want results! Finding out the truth is what the Sun and Moon God Sect should do."

"As long as I am given enough compensation, Wankushan can forget the blame, otherwise... Jie Jie Jie!"

The saint of Tianshu Holy Land said: "Yes, if the Sun and Moon God Sect feels that they have been wronged, then go and investigate on your own! We only care about the treasures in the emperor's mausoleum!"

"Of course, the Sun and Moon God Sect will naturally have an explanation for the physical pain and mental trauma they suffered previously!"

"If the real culprit is not found, he will have to carry the blame!"

The ancestors who can become the Holy Land of the Ultimate Way and become saints in this era of Dharma Ending, who has not been a genius, their wisdom cannot be low.

From the very beginning, they felt there was something fishy about this matter.

But that really doesn't matter, and they don't care if they are used as gunmen. They want to get back their own treasure anyway.

The Sun Moon God Sect must take the blame, otherwise, they will find out the people behind it, and they can accept it.

Someone must carry this pot!

Not long after, they waited for a sedan chair, which was the magic weapon of Yaochi Holy Land, and inside was the female saint of Yaochi.

The old saint of the ancient Dongfang tribe was surprised: "Even the female saint of Yaochi was not spared?"

"It seems that the other party has no money and salt, and does not give any face."

Rumble!

Suddenly, a million miles away, there was a mighty emperor, a mirror shining with divine glory rising into the sky.

"Kunlun Shrine and the other party are at war!"

…

At the top of the mountain where Hua Yunfei was, Yunzhenren had already arrived, and Xuanhe also returned shortly after, leaving only Dao Wuwu who had not returned yet.

Master Yun Tian said: "Ancestor Wu went to block the Kunlun Palace. Those guys brought the imperial soldiers with them and were very cautious."

In several extremely sacred places such as Wanku Mountain, Tianshu Holy Land, and Yaochi, the imperial soldiers returned to their clans on their own as early as when the imperial mausoleum did not need to rely on the imperial soldiers to break through.

However, Kunlun Palace was very cautious and did not do this. Someone was waiting outside with imperial weapons, waiting for the powerful Kunlun Palace warriors who had entered the imperial mausoleum to return.

Xuan He said: "This Kunlun Palace has a mysterious origin. Its ancestors came from other star fields. I guess the ancestor of the void will have to go through a lot of trouble."

Hua Yunfei said: "With the strength of the ancestor, there is no problem, but the difficulty is good, and the difficulty is more real!"

"These saints in the Holy Land are all too old. In the Age of Ending Dharma, their cultivation levels are stuck at the early third level of the Saint Realm."

Yun Tianzhen and Taoist Xuanhe nodded. Indeed, even with the foundation of the Holy Land, we can barely cultivate saints in the Age of Ending Law, but this is the limit.

The third level of the saint realm is almost the end!

Yuntian looked at Di Wei on the horizon: "I wonder which level the ancestor is stuck on?"

Three days later, the fluctuations in the emperor's power disappeared, and several strong men from the Kunlun Temple around the emperor's mausoleum returned with dark faces.

He glanced at the other holy land saints with strange expressions and said angrily: "What are you looking at?"