It was not the first day Qin Qi and Zhang Lang came out to hang out, and they did not believe everything the monster ape said, but they believed it intuitively, and along the way, there were no problems, exactly as the monster monkey said.
"This is the most successful tomb robbery I have ever done. I can also set up traps to make it more difficult for future generations. How wonderful it is!" Zhang Lang sighed.
"Aren't you afraid that the tomb robbers will lose their reputation if you deceive them like this?"
"Oh, how can you say that? I am doing this all to test the younger generations and hone their skills. Only in this way can they become stronger and stronger and become great thieves like me!"
Of course Qin Qi would not believe such nonsense, but he did sympathize with the brothers who came in later. What they were going to take would be an unimaginably dangerous road.
It can even be called Huangquan Road.
"Whatever, it's definitely not me who is unlucky anyway." Qin Qi shrugged and finally came to the Palace of Life and Death mentioned by the demon ape.
In the Hall of Life and Death, Hengdan is in front. The high pavilion of the temple gathers the endless energy of life and death, and outside the main hall, countless void forces are layered, and there is no possibility of crossing.
"It seems that we can only walk from inside honestly." Qin Qi said.
"That's true, but there shouldn't be many tomb robbing methods to use next, it all depends on the boss." Zhang Lang hid behind very decisively.
Qin Qi ignored him and looked at the main hall. There was a plaque on the double tower with the words "life and death" written on it. It put a lot of pressure on people, as if one wrong step could mean life or death.
"Let's go in and take a look." Qin Qi looked at it for a long time and finally said.
Gui Gui followed Qin Qi. She was extremely interested in the Palace of Life and Death, and even the seals of life and death in her body began to rotate automatically.
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Silently, pieces of black feathers floated in the underground space. The dark color was ominous, and even this dead place seemed to be afraid of this power.
A crow flew towards me from nowhere. It came to this space and came to the front of the tomb.
Immediately, the crow turned into a black mist, and a figure walked out of the black mist. It was covered in jet black feathers and its face could not be seen.
"Is this the tomb of Saint Fire Crow?" Crow whispered, extremely sinister.
"It seems that someone has been here." Crow stood at the bridge, but his voice suddenly became extremely solemn, and there was a cold silence.
He sensed a special fluctuation in this place, and there was a residual aura. Not long ago, someone paid attention to this place, and might even have entered this tomb.
And this is something the crow can't stand no matter what.
This time, he is determined to gain the power left behind by the Fire Crow Saint. As long as he succeeds, his strength will take a big step forward. It is a certainty to surpass Qin Qi.
This is his creation and cannot be robbed by any outsider.
"I must have just entered it not long ago, it is impossible to succeed so quickly," the crow whispered, with a ferocious look, "This creation belongs to me, it can only belong to me, no one can snatch it away from me except me!"
Crow's heart was cold and he wanted to enter the tomb as soon as possible.
"Three souls and seven souls, do the statues guard the tomb?" Crow walked across the bridge of bones and stood outside the tomb door. His voice changed again. It was not Wang Youan or Huang Jingyu, but a strange old voice.
This was a tomb robber, devoured by crows specifically in order to explore the tomb left by the Fire Crow Saint.
This tomb robber is one of the best in the world, and his tomb robbing skills are extremely top-notch. Unfortunately, time will not survive, especially tomb robbers, who are harmful to nature, and most harmful to human life. When the crow found him, he was already on the verge of death.
And the final result was that the tomb robber voluntarily merged with it without the crows devouring it. Only in this way could he survive and steal more tombs.
"It is indeed the tomb of a saint, and the method of guarding the tomb is worthy of it!" the tomb robber praised.
"Don't waste time, get in as soon as possible!" Another voice sounded.
"We must catch up with the person before us, kill him, and seize creation!"
"Don't worry, I'm confident that I can deceive these three souls and seven souls." The tomb robber said, and then he squatted down and began to draw strange runes, and he kept making incomprehensible syllables in his mouth, as if he was communicating something.
About two hours later, he took out a jar, and several streams of light flew out and landed on the statue of the Three Souls and Seven Souls.
"Your movements are too slow!" Wang Youan was impatient.
"Hmph, what do you know? This is a power that only high-level tomb robbers can possess, and I can complete it in just two hours, far more than others!" the tomb robber said proudly.
Naturally, he would not know that not long ago, Zhang Lang completed his arrangement in less than half an hour.
"You see, it has been successful." The tomb robber said with a smile.
On the statue, the eyes began to glow with scarlet light, which was the state that only appeared after absorbing the imp.
"The tomb door will open soon." The tomb robber felt that he had control of everything.
The sound of "ka ka ka" sounded, and the tomb door was moving back.
"Look, this is not a problem for me at all, but it won't take long. We have to be fast!" the tomb robber said with a smile.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp roar from the statue, and then a large number of death hands rushed out and grabbed the crow.
This thick death aura is so powerful that no crow dares to touch it easily.
"How could this happen? You should be able to deceive it!" the tomb robber exclaimed, unable to understand the situation in front of him.
"It's strange why one of the statues didn't light up. It turned out to be an empty shell with no spirit inside!" The tomb robber finally sensed something and immediately shouted.
If there is a lack of spiritual bodies, then the statues of gods can be ignored, and only nine imps are enough.
But the tomb robber didn't know this information, so he prepared a sufficient number of ten imps, but the clue was quickly discovered by the statue.
"Shut up, you useless piece of trash!" Huang Jingyu roared, immediately preparing to retreat and wait for the tomb robber to open the tomb door again.
But the tomb robbers quickly shouted: "We don't have a second chance. They already know the kid I raised. If they don't go in now, they will have to force their way in next time!"
Break in by force?
Although Crow's strength has greatly improved and he is not afraid of Wu Zun, facing these ten statues, he has no confidence to break through!
At this moment, the crow could only rush forward and enter the inside of the tomb before the statue fully recovered.
The crow took action, and the jet-black feathers wrapped around its body, and it was able to withstand most of the power of the hand of death. Even the power of death was only dead in the face of the crow's apocalyptic ominousness.
The crow quickly stepped forward and tried its best to protect itself, but it was still injured. The hand of death kept coming and pulled off the crow's entire hand.
Moreover, the soul power turned into a whirlpool, and the crow felt as if the soul sea was rolling, as if it had fallen into a frying pan, and was extremely tormenting.
This soul vortex has an even more obvious effect on crows that have devoured a large number of different souls.
But at the critical moment, the dark feathers emitted a layer of black light, protecting the crows, and then a scene of doomsday appeared, and even the power of the statues seemed to slow down, as if they were about to meet their doomsday!
Taking this opportunity, the crow hurried forward, chose a fork in the road, and rushed into the tomb.