Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

In order to find the Lotus Root of Nothingness and save Yue Yunlan, Ling Feng came to the Tianlan Sea Area again and learned that the Lotus Root of Nothingness might be in the Soul-Eating Black Swamp.

On the way, Ling Feng also met the Queen of Huanxin and walked with her.

After many obstacles, Ling Feng and his party finally arrived at the final tomb of the legendary Void Saint.

The inheritance of the Holy Lord of Nothingness is within the mausoleum.

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Just when everyone was looking solemn and uncertain, suddenly, the closed door of the Holy Tomb suddenly opened!

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and at the same time concentrated on their legs. If anything went wrong, they would immediately run away.

However, what surprised everyone was that two floating shadows, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, suddenly walked out of the holy mausoleum.

The person on the left is tall and fat, like a mountain of flesh, giving people a great sense of oppression, while the person on the right is thin and small, only reaching the waist of the fat man on the left, and the person with the sinister sneer just now The sound was obviously made by this thin man.

Two shadows, one wearing black and one white Taoist robes, the fat man in white robes on the left, smiling, looking at everyone present with his eyes, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

The thin man in black robe on the right has a pair of triangular eyes with cold light flashing, and a casual glance can send chills all over the body.

"It's been another thousand years, brother. You haven't talked to outsiders for a long time, right?"

The fat man in white robe scratched the back of his head and looked happy.

The thin man in black robe said with a sneer: "Another group of ignorant people dare to disturb the attention of the master's tomb."

"This... misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The Yaori Sword Emperor swallowed hard, sweating slightly on his forehead, "Two seniors, this junior doesn't know that these two seniors are guarding here, disturbing your peace, junior, leave now!"

Facing these two old monsters that should have died thousands of years ago, everyone present felt secretly terrified.

They couldn't even feel whether these two people were alive or dead, and they couldn't feel the slightest breath from their bodies.

And it is this kind of ignorance that makes them even more unsure.

Emperor Tianyun also forced a smile on his face, "Two seniors, excuse me!"

"Now that you're here, don't be too busy leaving!" The fat man in white robe on the left saw that the Yaori Sword Emperor and the others were about to leave, and said quickly: "My eldest brother and I didn't say we wouldn't let you in!"

"Go in...go in?"

The Yaori Sword Emperor's legs felt a little weak, and he said sarcastically: "It's better... don't want it anymore, right?"

Who knows what the fat and thin guys are talking about?

Die in it?

Good guy, there’s no need to dig a hole and bury it!

"You are here, but you won't be willing to enter the holy tomb for a look."

The thin man in black robe squinted his eyes and smiled, and said calmly: "Everyone, I am the Holy Lord Sword Spirit, Xu Lingzi."

"My name is Wuyazi!"

The fat man in white robe held the Void Spirit on his shoulder with one hand, and laughed loudly: "We are the Void Twins under the throne of the Holy Lord of Void!"

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt that something was wrong.

That's right, Wu Yazi, whose body shape already looks very abnormal, is actually so cute!

Xu Lingzi seemed to be a little resistant to Wu Yazi's idiotic appearance. He cursed in his heart and immediately jumped off his shoulders. He coughed twice and said with a straight face: "If you want to enter the Holy Tomb, you need to accompany me." We, the Void Twins, just have to play a gamble. If you win, you can get the inheritance of the Holy Lord. If you lose, you can just go back."

Everyone was relieved. It turned out that the fat and the thin guys were sword spirits. The spirit bodies have a long lifespan and can naturally survive to this day.

"May I ask what kind of bet it is?"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "You were the calmest just now, I am very optimistic about you!"

Seeing Fat Wuya continuing to act cute, everyone not only didn't find it cute at all, but also felt a little greasy and nauseated.

Just imagine, a behemoth weighing more than 500 kilograms would be all kinds of "coquettish" in front of him. Normal people would be driven crazy by him.

No wonder the black-robed Xu Lingzi looked very irritable. He was probably forced out by "Fat Wuya".

"Since you want to hunt for treasure, you must gamble your life!"

Xu Lingzi glared at Wu Yazi, then looked at the Zidian Sword Emperor, and said slowly: "If you win, you can go in. If you die, you can only regret to stay here forever."

Bet on your life? The expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.

Fortunately, this black-robed sword spirit said before that the loser could leave. If he loses the bet, will he still be able to leave with his life?

"Can you... not gamble?"

Many powerful emperors are afraid. There are so many natural and earthly treasures outside the tombs. It is enough to dig out more and go back. Anyway, they will definitely not get the greatest opportunity, so why take risks here.

"Of course you can, but if you don't gamble, you will lose and you will die here!"

Xu Lingzi sneered and glanced at the emperors who had retreated, and said calmly: "Who doesn't want to gamble? Come forward."

"You mean, can I start dinner?"

Fat Wuya stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. For the spirit body, the soul origin of the warrior was a delicious meal.

"Bet, let's bet!"

If you don’t bet, you will die. Only a devil would choose!