The bronze gate was half-covered and not closed, and the gap was huge enough for all the god race creatures to step in. It was only after entering that I realized that the hugeness of the inside of this magic tomb was beyond the imagination of Fang Xing and others. As soon as I stepped into it, what caught my eye was a winding downward road. How many miles deep. There is no light around, and the cultivators can only rely on their spiritual sense to identify everything around them, and even their spiritual sense is suppressed by the tyrannical devil energy in this huge cave, unable to penetrate thousands of miles. At most, it is just like a mortal, visiting the range of hundreds of feet around, which can be said to be extremely weird...
Fortunately, these evil spirits are only invisible, and they are not malicious, and they did not take the initiative to harass this group of little saints.
It's like a harsh winter, when there is wind and when there is no wind, the meaning of terror is different. When the devil's energy is not moving, Fang Xing and others can resist a little with their own cultivation, but when the devil's energy moves, they may It's hard to resist...
"Here is the tomb of that Heavenly Demon?"
After entering the room, all the little sages of the gods' court also concentrated their attention, and Hua Mi'er seemed to be afraid of disturbing any existence, and said in a low voice.
"Shut up, get into this place, don't speak nonsense, lest you disturb something!"
Hearing the words, the twin god sons of the Ye clan let out a low drink, their expressions extremely solemn, and even terrified.
"Obey!"
Huami'er was startled, and hastily sealed her mouth tightly, with lingering fear in her eyes.
When the other people heard it, they didn't say what they wanted to say. After experiencing the battle of gods and demons outside, everyone said that it was a lie that they didn't admire the God Son of the Ye Clan. This person first showed him tenderness and filial piety. In the name of righteousness, the Immortal Leagues forced them to allow them to enter the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and they coaxed so many people to go deep with him in vain, but in the end, they made a decisive decision immediately and lured the immortal soldiers of the Immortal Leagues to follow him. Entering the enveloping range of the Burying Immortal Demon Cloud, relying on one's own strength to resist the power of the Burying Immortal Demon Cloud, a cup of tea kung fu...
Later, I used an immortal soldier from the Immortal Alliance and the corpses of the gods as sacrifices to divert the power of the Burial Immortal Devil Cloud, and got such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to break into the mysterious area under the Immortal Burial Slope. , all kinds of links, strategic and courageous, not missing a step, it is really beautiful, even Fang Xing can't help thinking, who said that the creatures of the Protoss have only force but no brains
If there were a few more cunning and treacherous people in the Protoss, it is estimated that the immortals would not have enslaved them so easily.
"Little Sage Lord Tongtian, please..."
The son of the Ye tribe finished training Hua Mi'er, but turned around again, looked at Fang Xing with a pair of eyes, and said quietly.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Xing was squatting in the back and licking his ears as if nothing had happened, but he was taken aback when he heard the words, and rolled his eyes to look at the son of the Ye clan.
"Before I left, the Divine Master summoned me alone and gave me advice. Outside the Burial Immortal Slope, I was in charge of all matters and respected me. But after entering the Burial Immortal Slope, the little Sage Lord Tongtian was needed to take the lead. The prince and His Royal Highness Aogu followed, and we hid behind, so as not to be alarmed by some unnecessary existences by our aura, but Tongtian Xiaoshengjun can rest assured that even if you alarm some restrictions, we will Let me resolve it for you, in short, I will safely send you all the way to the depths of this domain... "
"Let me take the lead?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a while, and then he understood.
As early as in the Honghuang Bone Hall, he had chatted with the Honghuang Old Dragon King and the Aogu Little God King. The main thing the gods are looking for should be the legendary list of gods. Although the divine master wanted to get it, he didn't have the qualifications to get it. If he took it forcibly, he might directly disturb the divine object and disappear without a trace. That's why he summoned all the young talents of the gods and recruited the heavenly creatures Some of the arrogant people here, let them go through this for themselves...
The strength of these little saints from the god race who have never been crowned kings is only between the catastrophe and the true immortals, and they are not enough to disturb the list of gods, and the Tianjiao among the younger generation of Tianyuan are mostly famous people on the list of gods, such talents He is qualified to be close to the list of gods, and the arrangement of Shenting is the same now. Even though the son of the Ye clan is powerful, he dare not walk in the front. He can only be recommended to come to the front. I understand that if there is any restriction in the front line, if it is touched by Fang Xing, they will only encounter some dangers, and they can break it with all their strength, but if they are alarmed by the gods, the gods inside may run away.
"This is interesting!"
Fang Xing smiled when he heard the words, and walked to the front slowly without being polite.
"Little Sage Lord Tongtian, you have already arrived here, and we are all in the same boat. I hope you...be more cautious in doing things!"
The son of the Ye Clan forbeared, said something softly, and then glanced at the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm.
A slight movement hinted at his threat, after all Xiaoxianjie was still holding Fang Xing's painful foot.
"Hehe, don't worry, I must be cautious!"
Fang Xing laughed, and then summoned the skulls to sneak into the shrine. After all, in this dangerous place, it would be safer to hide in the small world, but to some surprise, the skulls could not be opened at this time. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that this Heavenly Demon Grave was also a small world. Its power suppressed Fang Xing's shrine and cut off the passage to the shrine. As a result, he couldn't enter it The palace is gone, and the little princess of Yaochi who is in the shrine can't come out.
In desperation, he could only sigh, and reduced the skull to the size of a fist, then passed a celestial rope through his eye sockets, and tied it to his belt. Thanks to the fusion of the skull and the shrine, the With the trait of changing size.
Fang Xing took the lead and walked down the huge stone steps. Behind him, the fourth prince Ao Kuang and Aogu Little God followed, and behind him were the sons of the Ye clan, Hua Mier, negative mountain son, and Li Huo. Waiting for a few people, and at the back, there is a vicious person from the Little Immortal Realm. This group of people also vaguely formed a formation, with Fang Xing as the leader, and the others as the flanks and rear, slowly marching forward...
The crypt is secluded, filled with demonic aura and dead silence, which really makes people feel like they are walking on thin ice...
"Sister, you..."
In the middle of the line, when a group of people's minds were at their peak, suddenly there was a voice of "嗤" in front of them.
A group of little sages of the gods trembled in fright, and a big wing of the Ye clan god son directly reached Fang Xing, concealed, but firmly protected him inside, and the other sages also clearly felt it. The breath condensed and turned into a big umbrella, which was propped on top of Fang Xing's head. If any crisis struck, they could immediately resolve these dangers and resolve the crisis for Fang Xing.
After waiting for a long while, there was no reaction except for the faint devilish energy around him. The little saints immediately looked at Fang Xing with strange expressions.
"Hey, why such a big reaction, it scared me..."
Fang Xing turned his head with a smile on his face, and glanced at Zhu Xiaosheng, quite cautiously.
"Damn it, you're the one who gave us a fright..."
The little sages whose hairs were almost standing on end realized that it was Fang Xing who yelled just now, and they were all furious, even the little God King Aogu looked at Fang Xing with bad eyes Well, in this kind of environment, in such a dangerous place, Fang Xing's sudden voice is really suspicious, and those with weak cultivation bases may be scared to death by him...
"What do you want to do?"
After all, Huami'er was a little timid, she couldn't help but looked at Fang Xing with hatred and scolded.
"I... I sing folk songs!"
Fang Xing seemed to be full of grievances, and looked at Huami'er innocently and said.
"You... in this ghost place, you still want to sing folk songs?"
Huami'er's expression changed immediately with anger. She spoke a little louder just now, and she was reprimanded by the Yezu god son. This bastard is still in the mood to sing folk songs? This is simply deliberately slapping her and the son of the Ye clan in the face, looking for trouble!
"It is in this place that folk songs are to be sung. You are all following behind, but I am walking in front. It is not dark in winter. You think I am not afraid. Just sing a few folk songs to strengthen your courage. Would you like to Then you come to the front?"
Fang Xing turned his face directly, and Hua Mier, who choked on a word, was speechless.
A dignified monk who has crossed the third level of tribulation, are you telling me that you are cowardly, and you still have to sing folk songs to strengthen your courage
"Stop messing around, let's move on!"
The son of the Ye clan said coldly, interrupting Huami'er's complaints.
He had already seen that Fang Xing was testing whether they would really protect him in case of danger, plus there was some nonsense meaning, and he didn't want to argue with him more, so he Leng Leng stopped the exit and moved on.
"Then can I sing folk songs?"
Fang Xing was still reluctant, and asked the Ye Clan God Son with a smile.
The calm eyes of the Yezu Shenzi were about to burst into flames, and he glanced at Fang Xing coldly.
But Fang Xing was not afraid of him at all at this time, and met his eyes with a half-smile and looked back...
"Keep your voice down..."
In the end, it was the Son of the Ye Clan who forcibly suppressed his anger and said slowly.
He could guess that if he didn't agree, the devil would follow up with something...
"I can rest assured that… "
Fang Xing laughed, and didn't bother anymore, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and hummed while stepping forward, "Grandpa, I'm going forward boldly, go forward... grandson, follow up ah, follow up..."
This time the voice is not so loud, the sung songs are nothing, the faces of the people behind him have turned ashen, even the little God King Aogu has a feeling of wanting to strangle him Impulsive, especially the little Sage Lord Ta Ri who hated Fang Xing the most. At this time, his eyes were spitting fire and his veins were exposed. After holding back for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and shouted: "You bastard..."
Before finishing this sentence, Fang Xing, who was walking in front, suddenly kicked a small stone out. The stone hit a restriction on the stone wall in front of him, and there was only a rumbling sound. In the surrounding void, The demonic energy gathered and turned into a huge demon god and slashed towards the place where the restriction was located, causing stone chips to fly, Zhuxiu's face changed greatly...
"Bastard, I told you not to speak so loudly, can't you hear me?"
Fang Xing turned around angrily, and yelled at the little Sage Lord Ta Ri, Lie Shanzi.