Four thousand one hundred and forty-eight chapters true and false tombs
In the depths of Xu Zhou's dull eyes, there was a hint of amusement. He held his right hand in the air, and saw the space in his right hand was distorted, and a long silver gun appeared obediently in the palm of his right hand.
"Brother Zhuo, I admire you very much. Your cultivation is worse than mine, but your strength is no less than mine. It's really rare! But you also overestimated your strength and wanted to deal with me and Ziyou at the same time.
You are not qualified yet! So, I used a little trick to expose your flaw." Xu Zhou said calmly.
Zhuo Wen suddenly calmed down. He looked at Xu Zhou with a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
"To me, it doesn't matter whether Ziyou leaves or not! Because I have delayed you enough!" Zhuo Wen suddenly said with a smile.
"Well?" Xu Zhou frowned slightly. He thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.
Then, he saw Zhuo Wen take a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Ziyou, don't think that I am entangled by Xu Zhou, just because you think that you can really leave alone with the coffin of the powerful man in the universe.
!Soon, I will catch up with you!"
This sound, like the sound of thunder, boomed and exploded, instantly spreading throughout the entire main hall.
Zhuo Wen deliberately used his divine power to amplify his voice to the limit. He believed that everyone in the main hall would know that the coffin of the most precious cosmic powerhouse in the main hall was on Ziyou's body.
At this moment, Ziyou had already swept out of the corridor and appeared in the hall with many bronze doors.
In the hall, there were already many monks exploring the mysteries of each bronze door, including Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robes.
However, judging from their appearance, they had obviously just arrived here not long ago, because Ziyou found so many bronze doors and only a few were destroyed.
Ziyou lowered her head slightly and walked along the edge of the hall, planning to leave here quietly.
After all, if Mo Fenyou and the others recognized him, it might be a troublesome thing.
However, just when Ziyou was about to sneak away quietly, a loud sound like thunder came from the corridor behind him, and the entire hall was surrounded by this sound.
"Ziyou, don't think that because I am entangled by Xu Zhou, you think that you can really leave alone with the coffin of the powerful man in the universe! I will catch up with you soon!"
The content of the voice made Ziyou's face change drastically. He knew that something bad had happened, and without even thinking about it, he spread out his body skills and quickly rushed out of the hall.
When the sound came, everyone in the entire hall felt quiet for a moment.
However, after the silence, everyone was excited.
They all knew very well what Zhuo Wen's words meant.
The coffin of the owner of this tomb must contain many of the most precious burial objects of this powerful man during his lifetime. It would be a great opportunity to get one, let alone an entire coffin.
The first to react were Mo Fenyou, Mo Liuhuo and the old man in green robes. They immediately locked their sights in the direction of the source of the sound.
Then, they saw a broken bronze door there, and behind the bronze door was an extremely deep tunnel.
However, the eyes of the three of them were not in the corridor, but at the figure that turned into a purple shadow and fled towards the hall.
"It's Ziyou, stop him!"
Mo Fenyou, Mo Liuhuo and the green-robed old man turned into three rainbow lights and appeared at the entrance of the hall in the blink of an eye, completely blocking Ziyou.
"Young Master Ziyou, you're alright! We were waiting for you outside with our eyes peeled, but we didn't expect you to have already entered the main hall before us?" Mo Fenyou said with a smile.
At this moment, many monks were surrounding the hall, including many monks who had been in the Ziyou and Xu Zhou camps. They looked at Ziyou with complicated eyes and did not come out to speak for Ziyou.
"Brother Ziyou, what the voice said just now is true. Is the coffin of the owner of this tomb on your body?" He stood on the ground and stood out from the crowd. He looked at Ziyou with a complicated expression.
"If I say it's not me and what that person said is false, do you believe it?" Ziyou shrugged and said indifferently.
The old man in green robe sneered: "Master Ziyou really loves to joke, I think since that voice dares to say that, it is certainly not groundless!"
"Young Master Ziyou also knows that we came all the way here just for the treasure of the Lord of the Tomb. Master Ziyou, if you really get that thing, you can't take it all for yourself. At least those of us who contributed
Everyone needs a piece of the pie!"
Lie Rong, supported by the old man in black robe, said with a sinister smile: "Brother Ziyou, the way to prove your innocence is very simple. Take out your storage artifact and let us check it! Of course, we can swear to the law of heaven in advance,
I won’t take action against the contents of your storage artifact, otherwise I will be punished by God!”
"I think my method is reasonable, right?"
Mo Fenyou grinned and said: "Master Lierong, this method is good. As long as Master Ziyou lets us check your storage artifact, then we will not be entangled, and we will also settle the score with the owner of that voice."
As soon as these words came out, most of them agreed, and then their eyes fell on Ziyou.
Ziyou's face suddenly darkened, he was really riding a tiger and was in trouble.
Just when Ziyou was in a dilemma, the battle between Xu Zhou and Zhuo Wen in the inner hall deep inside the corridor came to a complete halt.
Xu Zhou glared at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "You are cruel!"
After saying that, he led Lin Long and his wife out of the inner hall and swept along the corridor towards the outer hall.
Soon, only Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng were left in the inner hall.
"Brother Zhuo, let's go out too! We must seize the coffin. After all, it is an important thing that affects whether I can condense the laws of the universe!"
Duan Zhipeng was quite anxious. His purpose of entering this tomb was actually to find the cosmic dharma of the owner of the tomb and use it as a reference. This would increase his chances of condensing the cosmic dharma.
Now that the coffin was taken away by Ziyou, he was naturally very anxious.
Zhuo Wen landed next to Duan Zhipeng, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Duan, who said that the coffin is the coffin with the fireworks?"
"What? Is that coffin fake?" Duan Zhipeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"How smart is Liu Yanhuo? He has actually thought that after his death, if his tomb is discovered, his tomb may be stolen! Therefore, after he built this tomb, he built
Two graves, real and fake!”
"The inner hall we entered is just a fake tomb that Liu Yanhuo has arranged a long time ago!" Zhuo Wen put his hands behind his back, with a wise light in his eyes.
He was also very happy in his heart. Fortunately, he had obtained the memory of Bi Tiangong. Otherwise, he would have been misled like Xu Zhou and the others.
Moreover, he never told Duan Zhipeng and Lin Long about the true and false tombs from beginning to end. He believed in Duan Zhipeng, but he didn't quite trust Lin Long and his wife, so he kept it secret.