Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

The bronze door was in front of him, and the unscrupulous Taoist was even more proud, but he didn't see a figure who was studying the bronze door. He turned his head and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Who is the fool you said was lost?"

With a thud, the unscrupulous Taoist swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Of course not, we just lost our way!"

"Stop, we have just brushed off the past, but now we are all stuck in this situation. We should help each other and solve the trouble!" Ye Futian knocked on the bronze door behind him, indicating that the dynasty's problems should be solved first.

"The issue of the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty has nothing to do with me..."

"I'll go with you!" Hua Yunfei volunteered and asked to enter the core area with Ye Futian.

Ye Futian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it, but he wanted to have a stronger aura in the lower space than death. Seeing that Hua Yunfei had the power of the phoenix, it would definitely be helpful, so he agreed.

The unscrupulous Taoist people came here to rob the tomb, and Hua Yunfei wanted to go there again, so he agreed to join the action.

Although this copper door is tight, it cannot stop experienced and unscrupulous Taoists. After beating for a while, the bronze door suddenly opened, revealing a downward hole. The billowing death breath hit their faces, and the cold was biting to the bones. Both Ye Futian and Wude Taoist could not bear it.

Fortunately, Hua Yunfei stepped forward, and the flaming phoenix rose into the sky, driving away the death energy.

"Go down quickly, the bronze door will open, and all the tomb-keepers in the imperial mausoleum will come!" Wude Taoist jumped into the cave first.

Hua Yunfei followed closely behind, raising his hand to cover his body with a layer of phoenix fire to prevent the death energy from entering his body.

Hearing the sound of the strong wind rushing through the passage, Ye Futian gritted his teeth and jumped into the cave, sliding down all the way. However, he did not receive such good treatment and could only resist the erosion of the death energy by his own luck.

The three of them fell into a vast space, where the death energy was solid and gray.

"This should be the tomb area. The emperor's home should be a place where dragon energy, emperor power, and righteousness coexist. How...~"..."

The Wude Taoist scanned the surrounding environment. He had been robbing tombs for decades, and this was the first time he had seen this kind of thing.

"No matter what, we still have to find the root of all this!" Ye Futian looked into the distance, trying to find some signs.

Grabbing Hua Yunfei, the unscrupulous Taoist smiled and said: "The Taoist master wants to find the treasure, restore the historical truth, and then send my little brother out. You can slowly find the root cause!"

After that, he took Hua Yunfei and left. How could Hua Yunfei let Ye Futian wander around alone, so he quickly stopped him.

"Unscrupulous Taoist, don't waste your efforts. There are no burial objects in the Eastern Wasteland Imperial Mausoleum!"

Hearing these words, Wude was a little confused: "Little brother, don't lie to Master Dao, this is the imperial mausoleum!"

However, Donghuang is not as extravagant as Zhongzhou, but pays more attention to practice. King Dingjun had already talked to Hua Yunfei that the emperors of all dynasties all wore common clothes and were buried here, so there were not many soldiers guarding the tomb, just to stop ignorant tourists.

As for the interior, only one great sage was sent to guard the corpses of past emperors.

The huge team of mausoleum guards are all descendants of the emperor's bodyguards who volunteered to be buried, and they are willing to guard the imperial mausoleum.

Tell these things to Taoist Wude and Ye Futian, both of whom are hearing it for the first time. Ye Futian showed admiration, this is the style of an emperor. The unscrupulous Taoist looked sad and resentful: "You, the Dongguan Dynasty, don't understand art at all!"

Now it seems that the only way is to explore the root cause.

Hua Yunfei guessed that Ye Futian's great opportunity lies at the root of it.

"We should first find the Great Sage of Donghuang who is stationed here, and the two powerful guardians who came down!" Ye Futian felt that with their strength, they should be trapped somewhere and should be able to provide help.

The unscrupulous Taoist shook his head, expressed his opposition, and insisted on returning to the original route. The most important thing was to get out alive.

"If a great sage and two saint kings cannot solve the problem, we, the two transformed dragons in Xiantai, are just giving away food. And if the three of them are also invaded by the death energy, then... "

Shrinking his neck, the unscrupulous Taoist dared not think about it again.

…"Now all the guardians of the imperial mausoleum are up there, hundreds of them. Do you still want to go back the way you came?"

Ye Futian pointed to the top of his head: "Now we can only get out alive if we find the root cause and solve this trouble. Moreover, the saints and elders can resist the death energy. The saint king and the great sage will not be so powerless. They must be holding on somewhere, waiting. support."

After a heated exchange of words, Hua Yunfei stood by and watched. Naturally, the unscrupulous Taoist could not defeat the protagonist, and the group headed deeper.

Soon, a plain and simple hall appeared in sight. Walking inside, there was only a coffin and nothing else.

"There are really no burial objects..." The Wude Taoist gave up completely and said to himself: "Which emperor is this? Will he cheat his body?"

Hua Yunfei looked at him with wide eyes. An unscrupulous Taoist is not like Wu (De Nuo Hao) Crow Mouth. If this emperor is a corpse fraud, he is at least at the level of a great emperor! Moreover, there are no rules to suppress this place, so he will definitely die. The game section.

Fortunately, the situation was not too bad. When the coffin was opened, there was no corpse of the great emperor as expected, only some dust and ashes inside.

"The emperor's body should be preserved in such a dead place so that it can be immortal for thousands of years!" Hua Yunfei's face turned solemn as he picked up a trace of ashes. Things didn't seem to be any better!

"Is this the remains of the emperor's corpse? How many emperors were buried here, and where are they?" Ye Futian's face didn't look good either.

"There are five of them in total. Except for the first emperor who founded the dynasty, who is buried deep in the imperial mausoleum, the other four are buried separately. I don't know where they are!"

Taoist Wude made a decision: "Then we will go to the dojo of the first emperor!".