"What's going on?"

"Zhang Bin's death? Is it because of Zhang Bin's death?"

"Because Zhang Bin gained a huge amount of merit, such a strange change occurred after his death. This is why the whole world is crying. Zhang Bin has completely fallen."

"Hahaha... Zhang Bin has died. It's great. Once our senior brother Wu Gang is buried alive, he will be invincible in the world and can kill all the masters."

"..."

Many monks were shocked, and the monks from the Tianwu Sect were all grinning.

Even Wu Gang smiled ferociously, "Zhang Bin, if you fight me, you're still far behind."

He is not worried about making huge mistakes because the cultivation of disciples of Tianwu Sect is different from that of ordinary monks.

They refine their bodies, and as long as their bodies become stronger, they can tear through the void and ascend to the fairy world.

They are defying heaven, fighting and confronting heaven and earth.

They are self-centered and fight against everything.

Mistakes won't affect them that much.

"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhang Bin, you won't really die, will you?"

"Son, you will be safe and sound."

"..."

Many Chinese monks, including Taiqing Sect disciples, everyone in the Golden City, and Zhang's mother all looked nervous and frightened.

Because the previous tomb was still moving.

However, the tomb is now motionless.

Even the bag didn't bulge out.

After another ten minutes, there was still no movement in the giant tomb.

Quietly.

There was dead silence.

"Referee, you can announce the result now, because Zhang Bin has fallen."

"Referee, why are you still standing there? You can collect Zhang Bin's body now."

"Referee, declare Wu Gang as the winner."

"..."

The monks of Tianwumen all shouted excitedly and feverishly.

"You fart, senior brother, you will be fine."

"Senior Brother, come out quickly and teach him a huge lesson."

"Our senior brother is invincible, we can definitely kill him."

"..."

The Chinese monks all shouted angrily.

Several referees began to discuss, and the last referee shouted: "Zhang Bin is a Dzogchen monk in the Jindan realm. He has a very strong vitality and will not die so easily. Wait another half an hour. If it is not broken, we will announce the result of the game.

"

Half an hour?

The monks from the Tianwu Sect stopped making noise and showed a ferocious smile on their faces.

Because in half an hour, Zhang Bin will definitely be dead, and even if Wu Gang releases him, there will be no way to revive him.

This is equivalent to completely killing a super master.

Of course they are happy.

The Chinese monks were a little confused.

I hope Zhang Bin can break through the tomb in half an hour, win the game, and win the championship.

I also hope that this time will pass soon, Wu Gang will put away his magical power, and Zhang Bin may be able to be resurrected.

In the void, the ceiling continued to fall randomly.

The elf continued to sing and dance.

Miraculous to the extreme.

"Boom..."

The thunder continued to ring in Zhang Bin's heart.

He entered an extremely magical realm.

It was as if the Hongmeng had just opened, and the world was in chaos.

The void is filled with purple mist.

Filled the heaven and earth.

Countless plants sprouted from the soil, greedily and excitedly devouring the purple energy.

There was a sky full of flowers, and the elves were densely packed, covering the sky.

"Woo..."

A strange sound sounded, and Zhang Bin's soul was swallowed up by the seeds.

Integrate thoroughly with the seeds.

As the seeds swallow up the nutrients of the earth spirit, they become stronger rapidly.

Slowly, it finally reached a limit.

"Click..."

There was a loud noise, and a gap opened on the surface of the seed.

A bud also grew from that gap.

"Click..."

There was a louder sound, and the seeds were broken in more places. Snow-white roots emerged.

Zhang Bin finally reached the small tree realm!

The roots of the small tree began to crazily consume the nutrients of the earth spirit.

The roots extended rapidly, crisscrossing the giant tomb.

Yellow light spots poured out quickly, and were all absorbed by the roots.

The momentum was really terrifying.

Shocking.

However, that little bud did not grow up quickly and developed extremely slowly.

After more than ten minutes, it had only grown two inches tall.

Two emerald green leaves developed on the top, like emeralds, exceptionally beautiful and attractive, exuding a mysterious atmosphere and great pressure.

It was as if the Hongmeng had just opened and the innate spiritual tree appeared in the world, about to suppress an era.

"Look, something has changed."

A monk suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes were immediately cast on the giant tomb.

Can't move away anymore.

Because that giant tomb was shrinking rapidly.

It seemed as if it had been swallowed by some monster.

Even Wu Gang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "Soil spirit, come back here."

He used his strongest earth magic power to take back the earth spirit.

This treasure is too precious.

But, it's of no use.

The local spirit still hasn't come back, and is still wrapping up Zhang Bin.

Can't move at all.

Although Wu Gang subdued the earth spirit, it was only preliminary. In fact, he did not really know the magical ability of the earth spirit and only used it as a magic weapon for attack.

It's simply a waste of resources.
To be continued...