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Chapter 945 The Quasi-Emperor Appears

In the giant bronze palace, everyone's eyes fell on the old man in linen in the sixth pattern.

Within a moment, the old man once again found the entrance to the seventh floor of the outer tomb.

"It seems... he is indeed a strong man in the Holy Emperor realm!"

Dong Shenyue snorted coldly.

"Not only that..."

Song Changling then spoke, "You should be proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and have a lot of research on formations. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find the entrance so quickly!"

Feng Wuji was also slightly silent, and then said: "Don't worry, he can't reach the ninth floor of the outer tomb! Back then, when Master Longshou died, he knew that the four major ancient tribes would definitely come after his death. Therefore, he will not be able to reach the ninth floor of the outer tomb!

The eighth floor of the tomb became the place where the Holy Emperor would kill! Later, Li Baiyi set up a killing array. This ensured that anyone in the Holy Emperor realm who entered the eighth floor would definitely die!"

Lin Huang frowned and said nothing. However, his eyes kept falling on the old man in sackcloth.

Afterwards, Lin Huang moved the secret ball in his hand one after another.

However, every change on the sixth floor of the outer tomb could not prevent the old man in Mai from finding the entrance to the seventh floor.

Even after the fourth time, Lin Huang had just turned the secret ball. The old man in sackcloth had accurately calculated the entrance to the seventh floor and walked directly there.

This made Lin Huang frown more and more.

Although Feng Wuji is very confident, there is an exception to everything!

In the picture, in just half an hour, the old man in sackcloth completely opened the entrance to the seventh floor and entered it first.

The warriors on the sixth floor then filed in!

There are not many special things on the seventh floor of the outer tomb. They are still the things that Qin Changsheng had during his lifetime. They are just much more precious than the treasures on the first six floors.

In just a moment, the thousands of warriors who survived to enter the seventh floor started fighting again.

They did not expect that there would be so many treasures in the quasi-emperor's tomb. When they come out of the Taixuan Secret Realm, they will definitely dominate the world.

Um……

At this moment, Lin Huang suddenly frowned, "The old man in sackcloth is gone!"

Everyone's expressions instantly changed upon hearing this, and their eyes all fell on the screen on the seventh floor of the outer tomb, looking for the figure of the old man in sackcloth.

However, neither Feng Wuji nor anyone else found the old man in sackcloth.

"I'm afraid that person has completely understood the secrets of Waizhong!"

After Feng Wuji thought about it for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, his previous determination also turned into a trace of hesitation.

The entire ninth floor of the outer tomb is within the scene of the giant bronze palace. No one can disappear. Even warriors who can control space and time have nothing to hide from the power of the quasi-emperor's corpse.

And the old man in sackcloth disappeared mysteriously, so the most likely reason is that he already understood the layout of the entire outer tomb.

When Feng Wuji was thinking about it, Lin Huang had already rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the bronze hall, "If this person really has the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is very likely that people from the four ancient tribes are already among them. Maybe they already know the location of the inner tomb.

Existence. You guys stay here and I’ll go to the outer tomb!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang jumped up and disappeared in front of everyone, returning to the outer tomb!

Dong Shenyue looked at Lin Huang's leaving figure, frowning slightly, and was about to move with the magic pillar. However, he was stopped by Feng Wuji, "Even if the outer tomb is overturned and the evil god is born, you and I will still stay here.

No one can threaten Xiaoxiao. This is Longshou’s will and his lifelong belief!”

Dong Shenyue frowned, with a ferocious look on his face, but he held it back in the end.

Soon after, everyone saw Lin Huang's figure in the picture on the bronze wall.

I saw him passing through the first few floors of the outer tomb at an extremely fast speed, and reached the seventh floor in half a quarter of an hour.

On the seventh floor, there was already blood flying everywhere and broken limbs!

In just a moment, the number of warriors who entered here dropped by thousands.

Every treasure here can make them jump over the dragon's gate.

Lin Huang looked at the scene ahead that looked like Shura's battlefield, with a deep sneer on his lips. Then he looked up and seemed to be signaling something.

Feng Wuji frowned slightly.

Then he quickly moved the secret ball behind the hall.

Amidst the clicking sound of the Heavenly Secret Ball, the seventh floor suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. The entire space began to rotate, and the space was split into three floors.

The leftmost floor, with the rotation of space, directly returns to the sixth floor.

The middle floor is still the seventh floor, but the entrance and exit are blocked.

The rightmost floor, which is the space where Lin Huang is standing, has moved downwards to communicate with the space on the eighth floor.

The sudden change made all the warriors dumbfounded...

The people who returned to the sixth level looked confused, and then started killing each other.

The warriors who stayed on the seventh floor didn't feel much.

The warriors who entered the eighth level became crazy after seeing the place clearly after a brief period of darkness.

They would never have imagined...

It was so easy to enter the eighth floor of the outer tomb.

Here, there are countless peerless martial arts that are coveted by the world, as well as priceless treasures.

Perhaps there is also the inheritance of Qianqiu Quasi-Emperor!

There was a brief period of peace between them, and they were each busy looking for things hidden on the eighth floor.

However……

When they have not yet harvested.

A majestic pressure that suppressed the mountains, rivers and earth suddenly fell from the sky.

The pressure was like that of ancient mountains and rivers, making it difficult for everyone to lift their heads or even breathe. It seemed that there was a god above their heads, making them dare not look up.

Those who could survive countless battles were at least in the realm of the Martial Emperor. But the moment the pressure appeared, they actually felt their humbleness and insignificance from the bottom of their hearts.

"Who is violating my tomb?"

At this moment, an endless majestic voice sounded from the eighth floor, like the Emperor of Heaven speaking his mouth and looking down at all living beings.

Lin Huang suddenly raised his head...

I saw a figure appearing in the eighth layer of space.

A blood-stained figure in white clothes was extremely domineering and overwhelming. The figure seemed to retain the afterglow of the fighting in his lifetime. His shirt was flying like a banner stretching for three thousand miles.

Looking up at that figure, it's like looking at the ancient emperor above Taixu. With every move of his hand, he suppressed hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers. Dusting off his clothes and rolling up his sleeves, he defeated thousands of storms.

That is……

——The quasi-emperor in the world, Qin Changsheng!

In the tomb, everyone looked up in fear, their expressions becoming more and more frightened. Looking at the ancient and illusory figure, it was like seeing a god.

They couldn't help but worship!

The words Qin Changsheng could not help but emerge from their hearts and could not be suppressed.

Lin Huang looked at Qin Changsheng's elegant demeanor and was stunned for a moment. With such an aura, he was truly worthy of a peerless quasi-emperor in the world.

In the void, when Qin Changsheng appeared, his eyes wandered around the thousands of warriors without emotion, and then his voice was like thunder, which could not be ignored by heaven and earth:

"Those who are in the realm of the Holy Emperor, please come out of this tomb as soon as possible! If you don't come out, you will be buried with me! Those from the four ancient tribes, please come forward and die!"


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