In the underground tunnel, although Ye Xiaoyao did not know the specific situation of Lu Changqing and others, he could guess that their situation was not very good based on the various dangers he encountered along the way!
But being in the tunnel, he couldn't help even if he wanted to, so he could only keep going deeper!
As we moved forward, a mural appeared again on the corridor ahead. It was a scene of ice and snow, with heavy snowflakes floating in the sky, and the ground was covered with ice sculptures of various shapes!
No need to think about it, it’s another world of murals!
"It seems that if you want to reach the end of the corridor, you must pass through these murals one by one!"
Ye Xiaoyao murmured, getting ready for battle again!
Buzz!
Sure enough, as Ye Xiaoyao came closer, the ice and snow mural once again exerted an irresistible pulling force.
In an instant, Ye Xiaoyao entered the ice and snow mural again!
This side of the world, the ice and snow, and the howling cold wind can instantly freeze an ordinary martial artist into an ice sculpture!
Click! Click! Click!
As soon as Ye Xiaoyao arrived, the ice sculpture on the ground cracked instantly, and many monsters attacked Ye Xiaoyao overwhelmingly.
The fight begins again!
And with his tyrannical strength, Ye Xiaoyao quickly wiped out these ice sculpture monsters!
Finally, the ice cracked, and once again a huge creature several hundred feet tall jumped up from under the ice!
It was an ice bird. When it spread its wings, it stirred up endless cold wind, and when it killed it, it caused ice and frost in the sky. Its strength was almost the same as that of the giant lava beast!
"kill!"
Ye Xiaoyao fought with him with a sword. After dozens of rounds of fighting, he killed the ice bird again!
As soon as the ice bird was destroyed, the world of ice and snow collapsed again, and Ye Xiaoyao returned to the underground tunnel!
And then, as Ye Xiaoyao moved forward, he was not only pulled into a world of murals!
Some are primitive mountains, some are mountains of swords and seas of fire, some are filled with poisonous miasma, etc., they all vary!
Finally, after passing through thirteen murals, Ye Xiaoyao once again saw a bronze door, which was a thousand feet high. Compared with the previous one hundred feet bronze door, it had an extraordinary meaning!
Due to the destruction of all the murals in the tunnel, the restraining power of the Qianzhang Bronze Gate has been exhausted!
Ye Xiaoyao easily pushed open the door and entered!
"Ye Xiaoyao was the first to arrive at the crypt!"
Seeing this scene, everyone outside was shocked, and their eyes fell on Ye Xiaoyao's picture.
Catacombs!
As soon as Ye Xiaoyao entered, he looked around!
The layout of this underground tomb is similar to that of the human tomb, but it is much larger and wider than the human tomb. There are a total of ninety bronze doors sitting in the surrounding void, each of which is thousands of feet high!
"Ninety bronze doors, it seems that this place is connected to ninety tunnels!"
Looking at the layout of the underground tomb, Ye Xiaoyao secretly guessed!
In addition to the surrounding bronze doors, there is also a giant bronze coffin standing in the center of the tomb. The bronze stele is still engraved with a line of writing - the coffin of Wanqian False Saint!
"Well!"
"It's actually the coffin of a false saint!!"
Ye Xiaoyao's heart suddenly jumped!
And the outside world is also noisy in an instant!
"Oh My God!"
"The Coffin of the False Saint!"
"There are actually false saints buried in the underground tombs, and there are nine underground tombs like this. Doesn't this mean that there are nine fake saints buried there!"
"Although the false saint is not as good as the true saint, he is still a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid in the Middle-earth China!"
"Hahaha! Okay! If my disciples can obtain the inheritance of a false saint, it will be a worthwhile trip!"
"..."
Everyone in the outside world exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were filled with blazing and fiery colors!
Even the saints nodded frequently. They are all fake saints. Naturally, they know that the inheritance of the strong fake saints is also very precious!
However, at this time, in the underground tomb chamber, Ye Xiaoyao did not act rashly, and there was a rare solemnity between his eyebrows!
The semi-saint strong man who was buried in the human tomb before transformed into a corpse, and became far superior to the ordinary heavenly master!
Now this is the coffin of a false saint. If the corpse of the false saint transforms into a corpse, it may be even more powerful than the corpse of a half-saint!
Ye Xiaoyao didn't have much confidence in dealing with it, so he could only stop and start thinking about countermeasures!
Click!
And just when Ye Xiaoyao was deep in thought, one of the ninety bronze doors around him was opened again!
"Huh? Someone entered the tomb room where Ye Xiaoyao is!"
Everyone outside was shocked.
Looking closely, I found that more than one person had entered, there were more than a dozen people, all of them tall and burly!
The skin all over the body is flowing with various hard lusters, just like a group of sect disciples!
It's just that unlike Ye Xiaoyao, the clothes of this group of sect disciples are all stained with blood, and their auras are all disordered. It's obvious that they got here after a difficult fight.
Under the gaze of everyone outside, the group of sect disciples immediately rushed towards Ye Xiaoyao after entering the underground tomb chamber!
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect? Human Realm?"
A group of Ti Zong disciples glanced at Ye Xiaoyao, their eyes slightly surprised, and then solemn!
Because they know that those who can break into the underground tomb are strong, but Ye Xiaoyao is still alone and has no injuries on his body. This all shows that Ye Xiaoyao is the strongest among the strong!
"Well!"
"The Coffin of the False Saint!"
And the next moment, they also saw the coffin of the fake saint!
The hearts were filled with shock and solemnity. Although the false saint's inheritance was tempting, it definitely contained great dangers!
The disciples of Ti Zong did not dare to act rashly. A big man at the head even cupped his fists at Ye Xiaoyao and said: "This fellow Taoist from Wanjian Sect, you must have extraordinary skills to break into this place alone. Can you compete with us?"
Join forces and open the coffin of this false saint together?"
Ye Xiaoyao did not answer directly, but asked: "Are you sure you can deal with the fake holy corpse that transformed into a corpse?"
"this!"
The face of the big man from Ti Zong immediately sank!
The semi-holy corpses of the zombies are extremely difficult to deal with. Naturally, they have no confidence in dealing with the fake holy corpses of the zombies!
But the inheritance of the false saint must be extremely precious, and they didn't want to give up just yet, so they hesitated for a while!
"Wait a little longer!" Ye Xiaoyao waved his hand and suggested: "Let's see if anyone else comes here. If we can gather enough strength, it won't be too late to open the coffin!"
"Um!"
"That's fine!"
The big man from Ti Zong nodded. Although the more people gathered, the fewer treasures could be divided, but for the sake of safety, it is better to wait!
While waiting, all the Ti Zong disciples were not idle, they meditated and adjusted their breathing to recover from their injuries!
And soon, without letting everyone wait for long, a bronze door opened again, and a group of Tianmo Sect disciples arrived. There were also dozens of them, and just like the Ti Sect disciples, they were all injured!
After the disciples of the Tianmo Sect arrived, for the sake of safety, they also accepted the suggestion of gathering people together before opening the coffin!
As time went by, many bronze doors opened, and many disciples gathered one after another.
Even some of the disciples of Wanjian Sect only belong to the lineage of Taishang Elders and are not too close to Ye Xiaoyao!
Until the end, more than fifty disciples gathered here, all waiting to open the coffin of the false saint!