"The ancient ruins this time are absolutely different from the past!"
"There is definitely the great secret treasure of Emperor Lingtian inside!"
At this moment, thousands of monks were like hungry wolves after smelling the smell of meat, their eyes were red and they rushed towards the huge purple vortex like a torrent.
No matter how big the purple vortex is, it cannot accommodate so many people entering it at the same time.
As a result, the relatively weak monks fell down from the air one after another like powerless dumplings, and some unlucky ones were directly smashed to death.
But even so, even though they knew that there were six supreme heavenly beings present, they all moved forward, fearing that they would be a step too late.
After all, although the name of Emperor Lingtian is ancient, it is too loud. Everything about him during his lifetime has been left in the ruins according to legend.
However, the five forces including Xantian Palace, Nine Lotus Immortals, Longfeng Island plus Xianyin Pavilion, Dog Taoist, and Prince Xiao's Mansion were not angry at all, and they were not worried about the inheritance at all. Those dazzling young geniuses looked at this scene calmly.
, it’s not that the size is large, the real reason is that without the mark of will, what can you do if you enter the ancient ruins? In the end, you can only watch the tomb appear but have no chance to enter.
"Let's rush in too."
Zhao Fan turned his head and said hello, then he flew into the sky with Xu Kun, Chen Chun'er and the five killers from the dark building, and followed the current towards the purple vortex. He had already made up his mind that he would not expose himself until he was near the tomb.
Bearing the mark of will.
After about a stick of incense, most of the monks had entered the ancient ruins through the purple vortex, but on the ground outside, nearly a thousand monks fell, and more than half of them had no breath, and they were still alive until they died.
The reluctance in his eyes meant that the rest were seriously injured and he would be unable to move for a while.
"Young ones! Let's go."
The Dog Taoist snapped his fingers angrily, and enveloped the fifty young geniuses behind him with his energy, turning it into a beam of light and penetrating into the purple vortex.
Prince Xiao was worried that the other four camps would mark his will, so he and his ten geniuses flew after Dog Taoist almost at the same time.
The three camps of Xantian Palace, Nine Lotus Immortals, Longfeng Island and Xianyin Pavilion also set out.
…
Among the ancient ruins.
Zhao Fan looked past the backs of many monks' heads and looked around. Here, it seemed to be a broken little world, full of desolate atmosphere and without any vitality.
The ground is full of craters, as if it had been struck by countless meteorites.
In the distance, there are cliffs, abyss, black water with undulating corpses, and curtains of light one after another.
"Master Zhao, those light curtains scattered all over the ruins all represent independent small worlds." Mei Bao said: "They are all dangerous places. In the past 30,000 years, countless monks who came to try their luck have perished in them. However,
But not even a hair of the treasure was seen."
Zhao Fan nodded.
It is worth mentioning that because many monks guessed that this time was different from the past, they rushed towards the light curtains scattered all over the ruins, feeling that there was no longer danger inside, and there was definitely a treasure left by Emperor Lingtian!
"Brother Fan, what should we do next?" Chen Chun'er looked at Zhao Fan thoughtfully. She was the only one who knew that the other party had the key to the tomb that carried the mark of will. After all, Zhao Fan could not hide it from anyone but his wife.
.
"wait."
Zhao Fan said solemnly: "The monks who enter the light curtain to search for treasure are destined to be fruitless, and may lose their lives in vain."
Xu Kun looked at his brother in confusion, as if everything was uncertain.
The five Meibao people followed Zhao Fan without saying a word. At this time, the five killers in the dark building no longer regarded the agent in front of them as a novice who had just ascended. It is very likely that he knew about the ancient ruins.
Otherwise, when building the Yecheng headquarters, he would not have urgently summoned himself to accompany him in such a determined tone.
The next moment.
Five groups of figures flew over Zhao Fan and his group.
It is the five camps of Prince Xiao's Mansion, Dog Taoist's side, Xuntian Palace, Longfeng Island plus Xianyin Pavilion, and Nine Lotus Immortals.
"Huh? Why did they take so long to enter the ancient ruins?"
Xu Kun whispered in confusion.
"Kunzi, don't talk about this yet." Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze and told himself: "Just follow me later."
Then, he jumped into the air and flew towards the center of the ancient ruins at a leisurely pace.
Unless all seven Will Seals arrive, the tomb of Emperor Lingtian will not manifest. This is the main reason why Zhao Fan is so calm. He is not afraid that the five camps will come first, and if they want to enter, they will come together.
enter.
The secondary reason is that the destined person with the seventh will mark has not yet appeared.
If you don't come until it closes, everything will be in vain this time, and you will have to wait until the next time the ancient ruins are opened.
…
About two hours passed.
Zhao Fan and his party arrived at the core area of the ancient ruins. At this time, many monks almost explored the small world behind all the lights, and came out empty-handed. There were even almost three thousand monks who left their lives forever.
Among them, in addition to the dangers inherent in the small world, there are also monks fighting each other...
However, the number of monks has not been significantly reduced because of the two batches that died when entering the purple vortex and exploring the small world. The overall base number is too large, tens of thousands!
There were less than four thousand less, and at first glance it still looked like an ant nest riot.
When many monks saw those supreme beings of heavenly calamity gathering in the core place together with the accompanying geniuses, they all realized that there might be a treasure trove that was truly different from the past. They swarmed there, but they were afraid of those who were on the heavenly level.
Due to his identity, he didn't dare to come forward, so he could only stand and talk in a low voice.
Zhao Fan and his entourage were also among the crowd of monks, appearing inconspicuous at all.
At this time, Jiulian Immortal moved her fingers gently, and then, a circle of ripples appeared in the void centered on her, which continued to spread outward. Finally, it spread to the core point of the ancient ruins with a radius of one circle.
It stopped within a hundred meters and turned into pink lines.
"Those who cross the line without authorization will die!"
Nine Lotus Immortal's faint voice fell into the ears of many monks, and there was a faint power in her voice.
Weak, but only for the heavenly level.
The many monks standing a hundred meters away all trembled with fear after hearing this, and their faces were pale from shock. Even the two earth-level experts from outside the territory were numb.
, not daring to make a sound of gasping.
"She is indeed my goddess." Dog Taoist looked at Nine Lotus Immortal with a provocative expression and said, "You are so good-tempered that you didn't kill all those weaklings casually."
Jiulianxian glared at him, "So what if I want to kill him? Aren't you still going to stop me?"
"No, no, if you marry this Taoist, let alone kill tens of thousands of weaklings, even if you slaughter the entire ancient territory, I will support it!" Taoist Dog stroked his beard.
Jiulianxian turned around helplessly.
"Why haven't the destined people who hold the last two Will Seals shown up yet?" the Lord of Xuntian Palace said impatiently.
"Perhaps, I'm scared by you and don't dare to show my face." Dog Taoist spread his hands indifferently and said: "In another hour, the door of the ancient ruins will be closed. Before that, if the other two destined people don't show up,
I’m afraid our trip will be in vain.”
Admission to the ancient ruins is time-limited, and it will be closed after three hours after the purple vortex appears.
It will not be opened until the end of the seven days, allowing the creatures inside to leave.
Zhao Fan calmly hid in the crowd, and he patiently waited for the opportunity to appear. With Zhao Fan's caution, he would not pass immediately. If the owner of the seventh will mark did not come this time, then he would be
The destined person inherited by Emperor Lingtian is equivalent to being made public. With the current strength, it is completely impossible to keep the key to the heavenly tomb until the next time the ancient ruins are opened.
Either don't enter, or wait for all the people who are destined to show up!
Time passes minute by minute.
After two sticks of incense.
The Master of Xianyin Pavilion looked suspiciously at the densely packed monks outside the range, "Could it be that the ownership of the last two will marks is hidden among the crowd?"
"Nine times out of ten."
Master Feng Island said indifferently: "There is still half an hour left. If we kill all the weak ones now and let the accompanying juniors explore the stored magic weapons one by one, it will be completely late."
The Dragon Island Master agreed.
As for the Xuntian Palace Master and Nine Lotus Immortals, their remaining patience is on the verge of exhaustion.
After Zhao Fan heard what Master Feng Island said, his heart trembled and he began to lose his temper. Was he going to be forced to reveal his identity in the penultimate moment due to threats?
Those few are all supreme heaven-level beings who rarely show their faces in public. In his eyes, tens of thousands of low-level monks are like insignificant things. They can kill them all with just a few seconds.
Nor will anyone blame me.
In this world, strength is respected, and strength is the truth and the law!
There is no need to explain when acting at the heavenly level, not to mention that precious time was wasted by low-level monks. Even if you get angry and destroy a country and destroy hundreds of millions of living beings in a state, it is a matter of course.
"Brother Fan."
"Lord Zhao."
"brother……"
The voices of Chen Chun'er, Xu Kun and the five assassins from the dark building rang in Zhao Fan's ears, asking him what he meant.
Zhao Fan frowned and said, "Wait a little longer."
In desperation, he chose to settle for the next best thing. If Lord Fengdao really wanted to take action, it wouldn't be too late to show up again. As for what happened next, let's talk about it later. At worst, he would give up the key to the Heavenly Tomb in his hand.
Get out and save your life.
If not, even if you hide in the Tongtian Profound Tower, you won't be able to escape unscathed. After all, you are relatively weak. With your heaven-level perception, you can easily discern the exact location of the Tongtian Profound Tower. Faced with such
The terrifying power only resulted in one fate: he was shocked to death in the tower.
so.
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.
The inheritance of Emperor Lingtian is good, but it is all empty talk without a life.
Creation that can be preserved is truly one's own.
Zhao Fan is not a hawk that bites rabbits without letting go. What's more, he didn't come alone, there were also Chen Chun'er, Xu Kun and the five killers from the dark room who had just met.
Just when the Xuntian Palace Master and Nine Lotus Immortals looked at the tens of thousands of monks outside the field, their eyes turned cold, a laughter that seemed to turn all living beings upside down floated from the purple vortex to the core area here...