Just when the war was about to begin.
At this time, other immortals, such as Leng Yue'er from the Yin-Yang Cave, as well as the elite disciples from the Chu family in Wangcheng and Tianmang Mountain, joined forces to break the magic circle and rushed into the hall.
Within a moment, because the magic array was destroyed, most of the monks were able to enter the hall unimpeded.
There were only three people just now, but now there are cultivators like rain. Among them, Zhang Tianxiong from Jidi City, although he is the lord of the city, has become the weakest among many cultivators.
Mr. Gu and Yin Gengzi were both smart people and they took back the spiritual treasures in their hands.
If their injuries got worse, it would be detrimental to the subsequent treasure hunt, so they chose to give up.
Princess Yinfang smiled relaxedly.
"By the way, I saw a golden light just now. Who was it?" A tall and majestic man, nearly two meters tall, asked in a muffled voice.
Obviously, they all hated the person who crossed the magic circle and entered the hall, disrupting all their plans.
"I don't know. He was the only one who came in. I don't know if it was him?" Mr. Gu said indifferently.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was a Chinese face. They immediately shook their heads, thinking it was unlikely.
Facing so many people, Lin Yi maintained his usual aura. His powerful spiritual sense dug deep into the ground, analyzing this complex formation layer by layer.
Therefore, I have no time to deal with these other people.
An old man with gray hair who looked to be four or five hundred years old stood out and said in a deep voice, "This immortal tomb was created by True Lord Beihan, who used his supreme magical power to combine the energy of the icy ground veins to create it. It will take a long time to break it open and enter. From what I can see, no one has ever entered it before."
This person was an old ancestor of a certain sect. His words carried a lot of weight, and everyone felt relieved after hearing them.
But there are still some people who don't believe it. They think that these words were said by the old ancestor on purpose to make everyone let down their guard. Maybe the person who just entered was the elite disciple of their sect.
"I don't believe it, kid. Tell me whether anyone entered the immortal tomb just now." A rough man said with a strong innate aura.
Lin Yi stood motionless like a clay sculpture, staring at the gate of the immortal tomb that was a hundred feet high. The gate was shining and crystal clear, with complex golden runes flowing inside the ice column.
Magic arrays of varying sizes are densely covered on the door of this immortal tomb.
"Since you dare not answer, I will send you to death!"
The big man swung the Purple Dragon Blade, a magical artifact in his hand, and chopped it down at Lin Yi's head. As the blade fell, the sound of thunder resounded in the hall.
However, the blade stopped an inch away from Lin Yi's head. Even the man's earthly immortal power could not make his blade move forward any further.
"What Purple Dragon Mad Blade? You're useless. Let me do it!"
An old man in a purple robe, with a profound aura and a great achievement as an earthly immortal, practiced poison skills and once confiscated all the poisonous substances in the Tianxing Star Domain, and finally developed the poisonous dragon power.
"Bang!"
Just as the old man's poisonous dragon power was about to touch Lin Yi, it dissipated with another spurt.
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, and they were all very shocked.
Lin Yi's performance told them a terrible truth.
The young man in front of him was actually at the Golden Core stage.
Golden elixir. The emperor and queen of the Northern Ice Domain were only in the late Golden Core stage. Even in the Tianxing Star Domain, there were very few powerful Golden Core masters.
Which one of them is not a figure who is called the ancestor of the sect? How come he met such a strong man here
Thinking of this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.