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A few days later, the surroundings of the imperial mausoleum continued to roar, and more and more people triggered the Restrictions, leading to the means arranged by the Xuanhuang Great Emperor.

Some died tragically on the spot, while those who survived cursed and continued to immerse themselves in the treasure hunt.

Among these Restrictions, the most frightening are those special spells, the spells of killing gods, the spells of rotting blood, etc., which are usually instant death.

Those that will explode are just ordinary Restrictions, the most dynamic, but the least scary.

The ones who are really ruthless are those who keep silent.

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

However, the overwhelming Restrictions of the imperial tombs cannot stop some fanatical treasure hunters.

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

Some people succeed and leave laughing, while others fail and fall forever in the imperial mausoleum, turning into dry bones.

"Jie Jie Jie, the old man will not accompany you anymore, everyone, there will be a period later!"

All the strongmen in Wanku Mountain laughed heartily. Although they lost a few semi-holy ranks this time, the gains were not small, and they got amazing treasures.

They planned to withdraw and leave without accompanying them.

After all, there are countless Restrictions in the Imperial Mausoleum, and no one knows if there will be a Restriction that will cause the entire Imperial Mausoleum to explode.

At that time, even Saint might have to die unjustly!

The people from Wanku Mountain left.

Two days later, they came back again.

When he left, he was full of vigor, but when he came back, he was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were full of hatred, and his face was as ugly as eating shit.

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

"Get out, old man!"

"what!"

The old Saint at the head of Wanku Mountain was about to go mad with rage, the terrifying holy power covered the sky, and the cultivators around the emperor's mausoleum were so oppressed by the holy power that they couldn't breathe, and their faces turned red.

Pooh!

A purple mansion realm cultivator couldn't hold on, and exploded directly.

This is just the beginning, the Saint of Wanku Mountain and several strong men unrestrainedly exploded with holy power, crowding the world, and more and more people died tragically under the holy power.

Even in the Deva realm, under this holy prestige, they are as weak as ants.

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

The terrifying Divine Sense sweeps over everyone, looking for Xiao Xiao of the Sun Moon God Sect!

"Hey, old man Xieku, you are not good enough, don't blame the uneven road, being robbed, it only shows that you are not strong enough!"

"I, Tianshu Sacred Land, will not accompany you anymore, everyone, goodbye!"

"A piece of advice to everyone, there are definitely big restrictions in the depths of the emperor's tomb. Don't go to the main tomb, remember!"

After satirizing Wanku Mountain, Zhu Qiang of Tianshu Sacred Land left a message to warn those who want to find the master's tomb.

According to their observations, and judging from the restrictions around the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuanhuang, the main tomb is definitely a big bomb.

Judging from the situation of the emperor's mausoleum this time, Xuanhuang Great Emperor is not like a good person!

Not long after, Tianshu Sacred Land came back again.

The faces of several people were as black as the bottom of a pot, and the face of Saint of Tianshu Sacred Land was still purple and black.

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

"How's the taste? The old man's strength is not good, I think, you are not doing well?"

The Saint of Tianshu Sacred Land gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be eating people!

"What are you waiting for here?"

The old Saint of Wankushan said: "I'm waiting for you! The old man is also waiting for other people. There are enough people. Let's go to the Sun Moon God Sect to discuss an explanation."

"It's okay to annex other small sects secretly, but now the abacus is on us Sacred Land."

"Does this feel like I'm above the rest of the Sacred Land?"

Tianshu Sacred Land also has the same idea as Wankushan.

As a well-known fearless person, Sun Moon God's coach is very strong.

With only the two of them, the Sun Moon God Sect may not bow down.

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

An old man in Tsing Yi came and spoke quietly.

He is the old Saint of the ancient Dongfang clan, who was also robbed by the ancestor Luo Ning a few days ago.

Waiting here is also the same as the two Sacred Lands. The Sun Moon God Sect will never take them seriously just because of the ancient Eastern tribe.

Wankushan Saint sneered darkly: "Yes or no, it's very important? I just want the result! Finding out the truth is what the Sun Moon God Sect should do."

"As long as the old man is given enough compensation, Wankushan can let the past go, otherwise... Jie Jie Jie!"

Tianshu Sacred Land Saint said: "That's right, if the Sun Moon God Cult feels wronged, he can investigate it himself! We only care about the treasures in the imperial mausoleum!"

"Of course, the Sun Moon God Sect must have an explanation for the physical pain and trauma he suffered before!"

"If the real culprit can't be found out, he will have to bear the blame!"

The patriarch of the ultimate Sacred Land, who became a saint in this dharma-ending era, was not a proud person, and his wisdom cannot be low.

From the very beginning, they felt strange about this matter.

But that really doesn't matter, and they don't care about being used as a gunman, anyway, they want to get back their own treasures.

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

Someone must carry this pot!

Not long after, they waited for a sedan chair, which was the Magic Treasures of Sacred Land of Yaochi, and there was a female saint of Yaochi sitting in it.

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

"It seems that the other party doesn't like oil and salt, and doesn't have a Giving face at all."

Rumble!

Suddenly, in the direction of a million miles, there is a majestic emperor, a mirror shining on the divine splendor, soaring into the sky.

"Kunlun Shrine is fighting with the opponent!"

…

On the top of the mountain where Hua Yunfei was, Master Yuntian had already arrived, and Xuanhe returned not long after, only Dao Wuwu hadn't returned yet.

Master Yuntian said: "Patriarch Wuwu went to block the Kunlun Shrine, those guys brought the emperor soldiers with them, and they were very cautious."

Wanku Mountain, Tianshu Sacred Land, Yaochi and other extreme Sacred Lands, the emperor soldiers returned to the clan land on their own when they did not need to rely on the emperor soldiers to get through the imperial mausoleum.

However, the Kunlun Shrine was very cautious and did not do so. There were special people waiting outside with the emperor's soldiers, waiting for the return of the powers of the Kunlun Shrine who had entered the imperial mausoleum.

Xuanhe said: "This Kunlun Shrine has a mysterious origin, and its ancestors came from other star fields. It is estimated that the ancestor of nothingness will have to spend a lot of time."

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 Sacred Land are all too old, and their Cultivation Base is stuck on the third floor of the Saint's early stage in the Age of Doom."

Master Yuntian and Xuanhe Daoist nodded. Indeed, even with the background of Sacred Land, Saint can be barely cultivated in the Dharma-ending Era, but this is the limit.

The third heaven in the Saint realm is almost the end!

Yun Tian looked at Di Wei in the sky: "I don't know what floor the ancestor is stuck on?"

Three days later, the wave of emperor's prestige disappeared, and around the emperor's mausoleum, several strong men from Kunlun Shrine returned with dark faces.

Glancing at the other Sacred Land Saints with weird faces, he said angrily, "What are you looking at?"