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Tianzun Nanming had a smile on his face and was quite satisfied, but he still waved his hand politely, "Brothers, please don't be careless. After a while, let someone explore the depth of the formation first."

Everyone nodded.

The hundreds of sixth-level experts behind them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts at this moment. They said in their hearts that it's fine if you want to select people to join the formation for investigation, but don't choose me.

…

Half a day later, the tomb passage had been cleared, and all the gods and demons inside had been completely evacuated.

At this time, a group of several hundred people, led by Nanming Tianzun, entered the tomb passage of the Demon Ancestor's Tomb.

…

A long and wide corridor leads straight to the depths of the Demon Ancestor's Tomb. The tomb corridor is extremely wide, several miles long. A team of hundreds of people walking in it seems a bit small.

The smooth and bright crystal avenue is all paved with large pieces of Hongmeng crystals, but unfortunately, the energy of these crystals has been exhausted.

Except for a few scattered places where the tomb passages were somewhat damaged, it was not even possible to see that battles had taken place in other places.

Who would have thought that in the past few days, millions of gods and demons had fallen in this tomb passage?

Many of them have no bones left, and some of the bones that have been left behind have been cleared away.

Chen Muyu secretly thought it was a pity, how much wealth had been lost?

From the moment he entered the tomb passage, Chen Muyu opened the system and recovered the various gods and demons energy remaining in the tomb passage while walking.

Because time has passed, a lot of energy has either dissipated or been consumed by the formation, and there is not much left.

Originally, Chen Muyu thought he could make a fortune, but the result was unexpected.

Along the way, the wealth value was only a little over 500 million, and the divine and demonic Dao Yun only obtained 1,000 strands.

It would be nice if I could come down earlier.

Chen Muyu felt very regretful in his heart, watching helplessly as a huge amount of wealth slipped away from his hands. Otherwise, his wealth might have exceeded tens of billions by now.

Chen Muyu felt distressed when he saw the wealth value displayed by the system that had just exceeded 9 billion.

After following the team for several miles, a huge crystal light curtain blocked the passage.

Everyone stopped, Zhan and the seven Heavenly Lords lined up, looking up at the huge light curtain in front of them.

Chen Muyu stood not far behind Zhan, trying to use his spiritual sense to explore inside.

The fluorescent lights on the light screen flashed like a whirlpool, and as soon as the spiritual thoughts came close, they would be sucked in, and then the connection with him was cut off. What was going on inside was not detected at all.

Looking at the Tianzuns again, each one's brows were frowning more tightly than the last, and it was obvious that nothing had been detected.

A few people discussed where to go. Nanming Tianzun turned back and glanced at the crowd.

"Is there anyone willing to join the formation to take a look?" Nanming Tianzun said calmly.

Wherever his eyes passed, the responses he received were all avoidances. No one dared to look directly at him, and some gods and demons even shrank back.

There were more than 600 heaven-level sixth-level gods and demons present, but not one of them had any talent.

All the Heavenly Lords frowned slightly. These are all sixth-level gods and demons. Sixth-level gods and demons are respected. Many of them are only one step away from seventh-level gods and demons. They cannot directly force them like they did with the previous earth-level gods and demons.

After all, if hundreds of sixth-level gods and demons rebelled and attacked them together, they would have to fight a hundred of them one by one. It would be hard to tell who would win and who would lose.

No one would be so stupid. To seek the limelight at this time, knowing that the formation is dangerous, but still rushing in to investigate, wouldn't that be asking for death?

There were obviously so many people present, so why should I go? Why not someone else?

Everyone thinks this way, so naturally no one responds.

Nanming Tianzun frowned, already a little unhappy, feeling that his majesty had been challenged.

His eyes swept over and landed on a middle-aged male god-demon holding the fox's head, "Raccoon dog, go ahead."

The voice was calm and brooked no argument.

"Tianzun..."

The god and demon named Li was suddenly called out. He trembled all over and spoke a little tremblingly. He subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be waiting outside to respond. Just go in and find out the situation and come out. You don't need to break the formation." Nanming Tianzun interrupted him and said nonchalantly.

The face of the god and demon became very ugly, changing again and again. Looking at the eyes of the people around him who wanted to agree for him, he knew that he no longer had the right to refuse. There was a bit of bitterness on his face, and he handed over his hands. ,"yes!"

After saying that, he walked towards the light curtain, paused for a few seconds, then struggled to open his legs and threw himself into the light curtain.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt relieved. We are all lucky. There is a 1 in 600 chance of not being selected.

Chen Muyu stood in the corner. He felt calm. If there was a fight here, even if more than 600 people joined the battle, Nan Ming would not be able to choose him.

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long wait.

About an hour later, the person who just entered never came out.

Everyone's hearts became anxious.

To explore the formation, has it taken so long? Just let him go in to see what's going on and find out what the formation is. You don't want him to break the formation. A quarter of an hour is enough.

But now, it has been almost an hour since the man entered, so something might have happened.

Several Tianzun were impatient to wait, and after cursing for a while, Qingmang Tianzun turned around and glanced at the team behind him.

Everyone was frightened and their eyes were averted.

Just like the fat duck being ordered to be killed by the customers in a roast duck restaurant, the feeling is not to mention how exciting it is.

"You, go in."

Qing Mang was a fool, not so polite, and could even be said to be rude. He pointed at the god and demon closest to him and shouted.

A god-demon named Li had entered earlier. He was at the early stage of the sixth level. He might have been in trouble because of his lack of strength, so Qing Mang chose a stronger one.

The lucky one who was selected was a handsome-looking god and demon with two wings on his back. He was in the late sixth level.

The expression on Lucky Man's face was stagnant, and his handsome face looked like he was about to cry, "Tianzun, I am not feeling well..."

This guy is still looking for excuses.

"Shut up.'

Qing Mang scolded him unceremoniously, "Ask the people next to you if anyone is willing to go in for you."

Lucky Man's face twitched slightly, and he could feel the fierce eyes around him without even looking.

If he dared to ask this, he would probably be beaten to death.

"Go in and find out the situation, then come out. There will be benefits for you when the time comes." Qing Mang drew an illusory pie.

Lucky Man and the former Lord Li reluctantly came to the light curtain and threw themselves into the formation under the glare of countless eyes.