"Today we all underestimated the owner of this ancient tomb. Now we can only combine our strength and make a desperate move, otherwise we will all die!"
"Is this okay? That's a powerful person in the imperial realm!"
"Otherwise? Like those people? Then we will all die!!!"
"Today was too negligent. I didn't even bring a Saint Realm expert, even a small Saint Realm expert!"
The people from the three major forces were so anxious that their eyes were red, and they were regretting it!
More and more people are dying, and the atmosphere is getting darker and darker.
The three major forces plus the four or five old men took action, but before their power could reach the coffin, they were all bounced back, causing more casualties.
Even Zuo Ling and Fairy Yumiao were injured, but Liu Yue was not here this time.
Everyone was in despair. There were explosions in their ears, and they didn't know when it would be their turn.
Some people were so frightened that they fainted and became incontinent. In the face of death, human beings seemed so insignificant.
There is no way to escape, and there is no way to defeat a corpse that has been lost for many years. Looking at the treasures in the room will only deepen people's fear.
However, at this moment——
Buddhist sutras rang in everyone's ears.
Singing that contains wisdom and insights goes straight to everyone's heart.
The clear voice, the low pitch, carries an indescribable feeling, just like the echo in the valley, so unreal, yet paradoxically true.
Just like the sound of nature.
"Amitabha...the prosperity of the world is nothing but nothing, and the drive of desire only deepens death in the end..."
Sound, there was a sound coming from outside.
Everyone felt hope.
"Save us quickly, come and save us!!!"
"Buddha, ancestor, grandpa, please save me, I don't want to die yet!!!"
After the voice came in, the suffocating pressure gradually weakened.
What kind of strong person would he be if he could convey words from outside to someone coming in?
"Rumble--"
Suddenly, a bright light suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The mountain opened, and everyone inside was exposed to the sun.
The sunshine is so dazzling, but the hearts of those who survived at this moment are filled with hope.
"Mother... mother..." Xiao Momo knew she was back at this time, hugging Yin Zhengyue's thigh with a sly smile on her face.
Yin Zhengyue glared at him and picked him up.
But at this time, that coercion completely dissipated.
Those martial cultivators quickly flew out with their weapons, not forgetting to take away the treasures they got from here.
But at this moment, those who took away the treasures all exploded in mid-air, and the things fell around the coffin.
Now no one dares to take anything away from here.
Even though I can come back alive, it's uncomfortable to see so many good things but not be able to take them with me.
Junjing Yuwu flew out directly with Xiao Momo and Yin Zhengyue. When they were far away from the mountain, Yin Zhengyue's heart suddenly felt hot, and then she felt nothing at all.
After all the survivors came out, a figure suddenly flew directly above the mountain.
Walking without any protection, dressed in pure and flawless white clothes.
Yin Zhengyue was still holding little Momo in her arms. They all raised their eyes to the sky and saw that it was a young man in his twenties.