After the Wushen clan team took action, the green-robed old man, Xu Zhou, and Ziyou's team were not to be left behind, and launched their own offensives one after another.
I saw all kinds of splendid rays of light, overflowing in all directions, erupting into an extremely splendid brilliance on the Ziyan Mountain, which looked very dazzling and dazzling.
At the moment when the three major camps took action, many casual cultivators around who did not belong to the three major camps were also encouraged to take action and joined the array to bombard the formation.
Immediately, with the Purple Flame Sacred Mountain as the center, the entire earth shook violently, and an extremely harsh and terrifying explosion of sound erupted.
On the top of the Purple Flame Mountain, colorful energy burst out, and the purple beads hanging high on the top of the mountain trembled slightly, and then erupted with extremely terrifying energy.
The entire sacred mountain is like purple flames that will never go out. At this moment, everything is mobilized, rises suddenly, condenses on the top of the mountain, and begins to bombard with all kinds of terrifying energy from the outside world.
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What shocked everyone was that the offensive launched by so many monks together was actually blocked by the blazing purple flames.
"Everyone, I told you not to hold back! If you hold back at this time, we won't even be able to break into the Purple Flame Mountain. Then what's the use of the strength you retain? It won't be of any use at all."
Mo Fenyou shouted angrily, and he immediately took the lead, sacrificing the Qiankun World, and exploded with even more terrifying power.
Inspired by Mo Fenyou, everyone led by Ziyou, Xu Zhou and the green-robed old man no longer held back and used all their strength.
Boom boom boom!
More terrifying attacks followed one after another, rising one after another like a wave.
What excited everyone was that the purple flames on the sacred mountain were faintly suppressed by them.
And they also believe that as time goes by, they will eventually completely break through the formation of the sacred mountain, and then rush into the sacred mountain.
However, what no one noticed was that four people silently withdrew from the besieging team and quietly walked around to the back of Ziyan Mountain.
And these four people are none other than Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng.
"Brother Zhuo, is this shortcut you mentioned reliable?" Duan Zhipeng asked worriedly.
"It should be reliable. After all, the man named Bi Tiangong was one of the most important figures under this strong man. There will definitely be no problem with his memory!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at the sacred mountain behind him and continued: "And as you can see, the number of experts from the three major camps is much greater than our team. We are at a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers! If we compete head-on with them,
There is no advantage at all, but you may miss a great opportunity!”
"And with this shortcut, we can enter the tomb earlier. This is our great opportunity!"
Although Duan Zhipeng, Lin Long and his wife are still quite worried, they are more excited. This is the tomb of the powerful Dharma Master in the universe. If they can really search for the treasures in advance, then they will really make a fortune.
"You guys keep watch around. If you see any monks coming, kill them immediately. I'll look for the entrance to the shortcut first!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, it was in a crack near the back of the sacred mountain. According to Bi Tiangong's memory, the entrance to the shortcut should be near this crack.
Duan Zhipeng, Lin Long and his wife nodded repeatedly, and then looked around with alert expressions, and also used their spiritual consciousness to scan the surroundings carefully.
Fortunately, the backside of Ziyan Mountain is quite remote, and most of the people gathered here are basically in front of the mountain.
In addition, when Zhuo Wen entered the back, he had already secretly arranged a large shielding formation around it, so the people who broke the formation in the front could not detect them with their spiritual consciousness.
Duan Zhipeng and the others were on guard duty mainly to prevent someone from suddenly coming to the back of the sacred mountain and seeing them, thus exposing their whereabouts.
The depths of the crack are dark and deep, and the terrain is very complex.
And the entrance to the so-called shortcut is at the deepest point of the crack.
Zhuo Wen slowly approached the depths of the crack with strange steps.
Within this crack, there are various traps. If special steps are not followed, the trap may be set off, and by then, things will become extremely troublesome.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen got Bi Tiangong's memory and knew how to walk in this crack. Otherwise, even if he knew there was a shortcut here, he would probably trigger the trap by taking the wrong steps and be trapped inside.
After a while, Zhuo Wen came to the end of the crack.
What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a small space surrounded by huge rocks on three sides, and strangely, these three huge rocks emitted a faint blue light.
Although the light was weak, it was much brighter compared to the completely dark cracked passage.
In the faint blue light, there is a bronze key with patterns painted all over.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen also noticed that there was a dark keyhole in the center of the huge rock at the front.
The shape of the keyhole exactly matches the bronze key.
Zhuo Wen pondered for a moment, then took off the bronze key and inserted it into the keyhole.
Click, click, click!
Zhuo Wen turned the key gently, and a strange muffled sound came from the huge rock in front. Then the huge rock disappeared directly in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, revealing a dark step behind.
It can be seen from the upward trend of the steps that this step is upward.
"Phew! Finally found it!"
A relaxed smile appeared on Zhuo Wen's face, and then he returned the same way and summoned Duan Zhipeng and the others.
Zhuo Wen led the three of them through the crack passage at a special pace, and then came to the front of the steps again.
"This step should be the shortcut to enter the Purple Flame Mountain!"
Zhuo Wen looked around the three people, and after receiving affirmative answers from them, he led the three people into the steps.
Not long after the four Zhuo Wen entered the shortcut, Xu Zhou, who was originally joining forces to attack the formation from the front, noticed that the four Zhuo Wen were not present.
After all, Zhuo Wen's four-person team is not weak, and among them is Duan Zhipeng, who is at the peak of the Great Tribulation of the Universe. This is worthy of everyone's attention.
Not only Xu Zhou noticed it, but also Mo Fenyou, Mo Liuhuo and the green-robed old man from the Witch God Clan.
"What about Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng's team? They don't seem to have participated in the attack formation, right? I've never seen them take action!" Mo Fenyou asked, frowning slightly as he looked at the other two camps.
"Yes, they never took action at all, and now, the four of them are no longer at the scene! Has anyone noticed where they went?" Xu Zhou asked in a cold tone.
"I noticed that the four of them seemed to have gone to the back of the sacred mountain. As for why they went there, we don't know."
Suddenly, a casual cultivator spoke up. He pointed to the back of Ziyan Mountain and said cautiously.
"Well? Went to the back?"
Xu Zhou's body froze, as if he thought of something, he left the team and flew towards the back of Ziyan Mountain...