The scene was like an earthquake, shaking, rocks rolling, dust flying, and many people were hit by rocks rolling down from nearby peaks.
Even though he is a martial artist, this sudden heavy pressure can make people unprepared.
Yin Zhengyue tried hard to steady her body, while Xiao Momo stuffed the jade box in her arms and immediately hugged Yin Zhengyue's thigh.
Whenever stones falling from the mountain were about to hit Yin Zhengyue, those stones would turn into powder in an instant. Of course, no one would notice Xiao Momo at this time.
The scene became chaotic, and those martial cultivators who were ready to move swarmed towards the three peaks.
However, the three major forces in the sky did not move at all.
Yin Zhengyue and Xiao Momo naturally noticed this problem. She looked at Jun Jing in front of her and was about to speak, but suddenly she was stunned.
In front, some of the people closest to the three mountain peaks turned into blood mist in an instant, and even the dead bodies were not there.
The scattered martial cultivators, hoping that they could take advantage of the joining of the three major forces, thought that the formation had failed and rushed over. Unexpectedly, they all died.
Yin Zhengyue's psychological endurance was very strong, but after seeing so many people turn into blood mist in an instant, her throat was actually a little dry.
The three mountain peaks suddenly emitted five colors of light, each color carrying an awe-inspiring murderous aura. The three major forces in the sky retreated ten meters away in an instant.
"Quickly retreat!" Jun Jing's voice sounded, but those people had already rushed over. Even if the people in front stopped, the people behind surged, and those in front suddenly turned into blood mist and disappeared.
Xiao Momo's voice rang in Yin Zhengyue's ears, "This is the last light of that formation!" Just like a person's flash of light, it suddenly recovered when it was about to disappear.
Xiao Momo's expression was very serious, with no fear at all on his face.
"It cannot be ignored that such a formation was set up. The characters in the ancient tomb must not be who we imagined, or even worse." A deep voice came from the innermost part of the ancient chariot.
The old man with a short beard lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master Yi, what kind of strong man do you think will be buried here?"
"Holy Realm!" The speaker was not the person inside, but Fairy Yumiao, "And it should be at the level of the Holy Realm!"
As soon as the words of Fairy Yumiao came out, not only the people from the Zuo family, but also the people from the three major forces had some urgency and expectation in their eyes.
Ancient tombs, ancient tombs, the level of the powerful people buried will definitely not be bad!
Fairy Yumiao is certain that she is a powerful person in the Holy Realm. After so many years, there will always be some rare treasures in it!
The three major forces are still waiting, but on Yin Zhengyue's side, the two of them are a little further away.
Jun Jing didn't know where he was at this time, and half of the casual warriors were killed or injured in the chaos.
Until the vibration gradually subsided, those people learned the lesson and quickly flew away from the object.
Of course, the height of their control cannot exceed the three major forces.
If you fly higher than them, that's not a provocation!
After about half an hour, the shaking stopped completely.
"Mom, look!" Xiao Momo screamed.
The three peaks were not originally shaped like this, but now they have recovered and merged together, standing like a palm.
It's not an ordinary height either. The fused peaks tower into the clouds. At the bottom, upon closer inspection, there are actually three stone gates carved with patterns!