Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"What the hell is the old man doing? Get me to this wretched place."

Yang Xuan muttered, being in this dark place is somewhat uncomfortable.

In particular, Yang Xuan looked around, only to find that there were also faintly huge tombs that could be seen farther away from the high altitude, but compared to the one in front of him, they were much smaller.

When Yang Xuan faced the four words "Wan Gu Dou Di" written on it again, he instantly felt that he had returned to the feeling of a mortal entering a mass grave.

Although this place doesn't look like a mass grave, it's the Great Emperor, who knows what weird things you'll encounter.

Why did this old man ask me to come here without saying a word, did he ask me to come here to rob graves?

When Yang Xuan thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Thinking about the novels he read in his previous life, isn't the so-called secret realm Immortal Cave just the tombs of powerful men?

Now that he's here, Yang Xuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth while staring at the word Dou Di, and said, "The tomb of the Great Emperor, fight it out."

After speaking, Yang Xuan fell to the ground and came to the tombstone. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find where to get in.

So he rose up in the air, and slashed down towards the tombstone with a sword.

boom!

Puff!

An astonishing dao rhyme flowed on the tombstone, as much power as Yang Xuan's slash just now, just as much power rebounded on him.

Caught off guard, Yang Xuan breathed out a red fragrance and flew out backwards.

"Bold!"

Yang Xuan, who had just gotten up halfway, a shocking scolding sound exploded in his mind.

Boom!

Yang Xuan lay down again powerlessly, bleeding out from all seven orifices.

"Junior! You are the first to not only disrespect me, but also dare to draw your sword against me."

A mighty, tall and illusory figure slowly landed beside Yang Xuan from above the tombstone.

Yang Xuan didn't care about wiping the blood stains all over his face, and stared at the blurred phantom figure with his eyes wide open.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" The phantom figure didn't know what to think, and turned to look at the stele, "What is my own name, I also forgot. They all call me Wan Gu Dou Di."

"you you you......"

Yang Xuan's eyes widened in shock, looking at this illusory light and shadow that couldn't be seen clearly.

Immediately there was a look of surprise on his face, "You are really the Emperor Dou."

"Yes, I am. It's just that this is a thought I projected on the stone tablet, and the deity has long since fallen."

"You are Emperor Dou. The Great Emperor will also fall?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly became uninterested again.

If I cultivate to the point of becoming the Great Emperor, I will die, so what is the point of my cultivation?

A faint trace of black energy appeared on Yang Xuan's body, and Dao's heart became extremely unstable unconsciously.

Seeing the situation on Yang Xuan, Unreal Light and Shadow smiled slightly, but did not intervene or remind.

Instead, he looked at the struggling Yang Xuan with interest.

"Ding! It's dangerous! It's found that the host Dao heart is unstable, and it doesn't matter if the Dao heart is unstable."

"Ding! It's dangerous! It's found that the host Dao's heart is unstable..."

"Ding! Danger, danger!..."

 …

"What's wrong with me?"

Yang Xuan regained his clarity amidst the sound of the system ding, and I was actually struggling with this problem.

It is a journey for people to come to this world, and the end of others may not necessarily be my end.

Perhaps not only the Great Emperor will die, but the Great Emperor may not be able to live forever.

As long as I continue to be strong, I will live forever and be eternal.

"Ha ha......"

A loud laugh made Yang Xuan break away from his own contemplation.

Looking at the phantom laughing, "I don't know why the senior laughed?"

"I'm happy, I thought you would Qi Deviation, just wanted to watch a good show, but I didn't expect you to return to normal after just a few breaths, and you also created a trace of invincible Dao heart."

"Then the senior's tone is asking me to accept some inheritance, or give me something good? Or something else?"

Yang Xuan looked at this group of illusory figures with strange eyes.

"Then are you willing to accept my inheritance?" Emperor Dou calmed down, stared at Yang Xuan with a serious face, and waited for his answer.

"Great Emperor, please accept three bows from my disciples!"

Yang Xuan wanted to bow down without even thinking about taking his head back, but his bent body suddenly couldn't bend anymore.

"Don't play tricks on this emperor. If you want this emperor's inheritance, then you have to get it yourself, and you want it if you are an apprentice? Ruyi Scepter's abacus is very good."

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Xuan to say anything, he was thrown into a door under the stele.

"Oh, it's too late, I should hurry up." Yang Xuan's face was full of regret.

"Where is this again?"

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

Yang Xuan knew that it must be the ghost of that illusory figure, otherwise with his current Realm, there is not much difference between what he sees at night and during the day.

bang... bang... bang...

bang... bang... bang...

At this moment, a pair of soldiers in golden armor at the end of the cave appeared in Yang Xuan's line of sight stepping neatly from the end of the cave.

Is this full of gold armor? And this is still the best golden armor.

My goodness, the Great Emperor is the Great Emperor.

An ordinary soldier is armed with such luxury.

Boom!

There was a loud sound at the end of the footsteps, and the golden armored soldier had already arrived three feet in front of Yang Xuan.

That kind of chilling air on the battlefield came from the front.

"Pass through the golden armored soldiers, and you can see what I gave you."

The voice of the phantom figure sounded in the cave.

At this moment, Yang Xuan is like a wolf and a tiger, and the halazi is about to flow out.

Whether there is a reward in the end, Yang Xuan doesn't care now.

What he cares about now is the armor armed to the teeth of these golden armored soldiers.

Yang Xuan obviously felt that the mudmen were not very strong originally, but when wearing this golden armor, everyone was the first rank of the respected realm.

This is too terrifying, what do those hostile forces think.

Yang Xuan looked at the golden armor that could not see the end again, and the halazi flowed even faster.

"I don't know if there is anything in it, but even if there is not, Yang Xuan is already satisfied with these golden armors. This is a good thing to make up for the background of Yutian Pavilion."

Break through? No, no, no, I just want to kill seven in and seven out.

Yang Xuan's body rose with a high-spirited fighting spirit, a kind of air cover that a man would treat death as if he would go to the battlefield.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

"kill!"

Yang Xuan rushed into the gold-armored soldiers in an instant, his figure was moving and leaping, the dragon-pattern spear was flying up and down, and his countless moves were like a dragon going out to sea, and as fast as lightning.

After each shot, the surrounding area becomes a vacuum.

But there is a very strange phenomenon, when all the golden armored soldiers who are swept by the dragon spear, when they fly out,

Without the golden armor on his body, the figure of the native appeared, and he flew upside down and fell apart after landing.