Lu Bei didn't join in, looking at Kui Mulang and Zhang Yuelu who were exhausted, some thoughts arose in his mind.

If, he meant if, by surprise, how much experience can be gained by catching him unprepared?

As a newcomer, Lu Bei was quite puzzled. It wasn't that he was too dark-hearted and always judged a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, but that he put himself in the situation and discussed the matter.

He has an idea, and others must have it too. What does the Tomb Keeper Organization mean? Do you raise Gu?

Don't cultivate them during the period of crossing the catastrophe, and insist on throwing them in the secret realm to kill each other...

That's right, the period of crossing the catastrophe is basically over in the world of cultivating immortals, the room for advancement is narrow, and it has no value in cultivation, but raising Gu can maximize the benefits.

Here comes the question, the tomb guards are keen on raising Gu, what are they trying to do, and what are their benefits?

Vaguely, Lu Bei felt that he had discovered something.

"It's done!"

Kui Mulang's eyes were wide open, he fell to the ground weakly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and drew a picture in the air.

Zhang Yuelu followed up and said: "This formation lacks the eyes of the formation. It is difficult to have soldiers without generals. It is like a snake without a head.

The soft voice was weak, as if telling others that she would fall down as soon as she was pushed, and if she had an idea, she would act quickly, and it would be difficult to send her to the basement when she recovered.

Halfway through Zhang Yuelu's speech, he bowed his head and gasped for fragrance, Kui Mulang took over the topic, and continued: "It only takes four people to attack the central formation and stand for a while, then we can seize the large formation for our use."

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone, who would recommend himself?

No one answered.

"I'll come first."

After a while, Lou Jingou stood up first, and looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "Where is Xinyuehu, you still plan to stay out of it?"

If there is no injustice or enmity, why are you targeting this suzerain everywhere?

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. He stood beside Lou Jingou with a sullen face. Seeing this, the loyal Ditu raccoon followed up decisively and came behind Lu Bei.

Three missing one.

The vacant position was filled by Wei Yueyan.

The four who hit the front of the formation were selected, and among the remaining four, Kui Mulang and Zhang Yuelu recuperated for a while, one holding a compass and the other holding a formation map, responsible for covering the four strong men.

Lu Bei felt disdainful, this group of Xun Yu, seven of them together, couldn't even come up with a decent magic weapon, who would show it to them!

Thinking of this, he took out a long black sword, named Wuchang, which he picked up from the Huangjizong arsenal, and kept it for the occasion in line with the principle that a vest should not be missing when going out.

Chickens are reserved for those who are prepared, no, this comes in handy.

Rumbling--

The sky changed, and endless darkness enveloped all directions.

In front of the main hall, hundreds of soldiers dispersed the gleaming white light, surrounded by pitch-black mist, and turned black with the sky.

The sudden scene left Lu Bei and the others stunned.

Kui Mulang's forehead was sweating, and he stroked his beard in a hurry: "No, the formation has changed, today..."

"It's weird!"

Rumbling--

The sky and the ground continued to tremble, and there seemed to be a huge monster swimming in the void outside the territory. In the chaos, a huge face looked down.

The outline is flirtatious, neither male nor female, there are male and female features, both eyes are tightly closed vertically, and the holy face is as majestic as a god.

"Xian?"

Chapter 617 He's Not Dead

The coercion is as heavy as the sky and the earth. It is a magnificent will to crush everything, and it is definitely not a mighty force that can be found in the world.

Obviously, this is a fairy tomb.

Among the eight people, Lou Jingou was the first to react, waved his hands four vertically and five horizontally, and went straight to the gate of the main hall.

The rest followed suit, bursting out with domineering aura around them, dispelling the fear in their hearts and the seemingly invisible pressure around them, and catching up with Lou Jingou as if fleeing for their lives.

Lu Bei took a step slower, and stood firmly in the center of the group of people, side by side with Kui Mulang and Zhang Yuelu, and took a moment to glance at the huge face in the sky.

The eyes grow vertically, the face is seductive yet dignified, chaotic and indistinguishable, it can be regarded as holy or evil.

Then, outside the world, he saw the physiognomy's body.

A piece of fiery red, without hands or feet, is...

snake.

Human face and snake body, monster race?

boom! ! !

Just thinking about it, Lou Jingou rushed to the front of the army formation, his hands were connected to the void, and his body spread like water.

In the midst of reality, she moved a few times, almost in the blink of an eye, she got away from the crowd, broke into the center of the army by herself, and was stopped by four unarmed soldiers.

The stone puppet guarding the fairy tomb is not the same as the stone puppet guarding the ordinary cemetery. Lou Jingou put away his long sword, and the Galaxy waterfall flowed down, only cutting off the arms of two soldiers.

The gleam of light dissipated, and the black mist surrounding the soldiers seemed to have some infinite gravitational force, sweeping away the starlight in an instant, and ending the terrifying sword.

Everyone saw it in their hearts, and rushed to the army formation at a faster speed.

Without him, hundreds of soldiers are powerful, but they are nothing compared to the fairy face hanging in the sky.

But anyone with a little brain knows how to choose at this time.

Lu Bei took a step forward, ignoring the shadows, and slashed out with the impermanent sword in his hand.

The intent of the sword was condensed but not dissipated, and the sword body carried a majestic force, cracking the cracks in the void and crackling, and the surrounding air boiled instantly.

boom!

The arms of the soldier who was blocking with the cross arm broke, and the sword of impermanence suddenly bombarded his chest. Following Lu Bei's rounded arms, he continued to move forward, pushing the soldier three meters away.

The charge came to an abrupt end, and the four soldiers piled on top of each other, confronting each other head-on, blocking the sword with brute force.

Outrageous!

This sword, the Earth Immortal of the Fourth Level of Transcendence Tribulation, would kneel when receiving it.

boom!boom!boom--

Next to them, Kui Mulang and others used their own means to enter the army formation almost at the same time.

Ditu raccoon, who regarded himself as a younger brother, folded his arms in front of his chest, and raised his height to three feet in place.

The golden body shattered into thin cracks, knees softened on the spot, and the thousand pieces of gold were handed over.

In terms of physical strength alone, Ditu raccoon who turned to Buddhism can be ranked among the top three in the field, not to mention defense, the golden bumps of Buddha cultivation are better than the other, but even so, he still knelt down easily.

Without acting skills, I really can't handle it.

The supernatural power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm is displayed, and it is dissipated by the surging darkness. The darkness is so thick that it makes people feel that they are looking up at the deep space universe.

If there is one world in the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, then there are infinite worlds hidden in the universe, with infinite possibilities.

Bang! ! !

Zhang Yuelu flew upside down, four black holes appeared on his flat chest at this moment, the strange thing is that the flesh body does not have any supernatural powers, and there is no trace of blood floating around.

The Winged Fire Snake raised its hands, and the thick fog and the sea rushed in with a force of destruction, and disappeared in an instant when it touched the darkness.

Wei Yueyan moved continuously, suddenly a black light flashed, and she fell to the ground, surrounded by eight soldiers.

Bi Shuijiao couldn't dodge in time, and was directly blasted out of the formation.

It was Kui Mulang who was better, pointing his hands together, the two swords divided the world and destroyed the earth, and the fire, water, and wind swirled, fighting evenly with the lingering darkness around him.

High in the sky, the immortal giant slowly opened his vertical eyes, the night dissipated, and the light returned.

The black mist surrounding hundreds of soldiers dissipated, and turned to radiate radiance. Their strength remained undiminished, and their stiff fists and feet had no aura at all, but they were powerful and heavy, and their speed was extremely fast. Every blow was devastating. The terrible power of the earth.

This dungeon was too heaven-defying, and Lu Bei fell into doubts about his life, feeling like he had jumped the map again.

At this time, Kui Mulang, Zhang Yuelu, and Lou Jingou simultaneously abandoned the powerful enemies on their sides and went straight to the center of the army formation, which was where the guards were originally standing.

In the absence of the general, half of the stone statue was broken, but this did not affect him being the center of the formation.

"Hold here!"

Zhang Yuelu yelled, put his hands into his chest, and tore off his clothes, revealing a three-meter-tall skeleton.

There is a golden light hidden in the white bones, black lines and veins extend, a cloud of gray mist hides in the center of the skull, and two red lights dance in the empty eye sockets.

No more acting, Moxiu is here.

"Baiye Lord..."

"It's really him."

The eight strong men who started to cross the catastrophe gathered together, and it should be difficult to use their hands and feet, but in the army formation, all kinds of magical means are suppressed by the changing sky of black and white. Even if they use all their strength, they can only hurt the soldiers and cannot kill them. Erase completely.

Knowing this, several people quickly approached the central position.

At this time, the sky turned again, day turned into night, and the central formation eye was no longer a way to break the situation. The three of Kui Mulang abandoned the formation eye and rushed to the main hall behind the army formation exhausted.

Was beaten while walking.

No, being walked and played by the gods.

Lu Bei's whole body was in a bad mood, he was muttering something, and rushed towards the hall with golden light on his feet.

Take the lead.

This time it was true, running in the first place.

Ten figures moved out horizontally, and the soldiers stepped to stop them. Even if Lu Bei's speed reached the limit, they were easily captured by them.

The sky and the earth, in all directions, were heavily blocked.

At this moment, an afterimage flashed in front of Lu Bei, and the blurred Lou Jingou suddenly appeared, flashing twice in a row, successfully broke through the army formation, and rushed to the front of the main hall.

"what?!"

Lu Bei was startled, he had seen a similar movement technique before, and Han Miaojun, the owner of Liluan Palace in Qiyan Secret Realm, was proficient in this technique.

Because she was a beautiful woman, he remembered it very clearly, and he was sure that he did not call her by the wrong name.

Liluan Palace, Qi Yan's first-class cultivating mountain gate, compared with Wu Zhou, it is the Dashan Temple that stands out from the crowd.

At that time, Han Miaojun did not show the extreme strength of a first-class monk, and it was difficult to beat a tomb guard who had crossed the fourth level of tribulation. She explained that she was just a distraction, and her body had not yet arrived.

Now it seems that this girl is not lying.

However, Lu Bei was very puzzled. How did Han Miaojun become a tomb keeper? When did he join? Isn't he ashamed to kill his own people?

Whoever came, died a terrible death.

When Han Miaojun stepped in front of the main hall, the light of the surrounding army formations dropped sharply, hundreds of soldiers dispersed their divine light, and regained the appearance of stone statues.

Lu Bei looked at the sky with lingering fear in his heart, and when he saw it, the huge human face disappeared, and the heavy pressure was no longer there, as if nothing had happened before.

"What a powerful formation, the old man almost died here."

"God will not kill me!"

"It's not the formation that is so powerful. You and I can still figure out how to break the formation. It can be seen that the formation is not very clever, it's just that the immortals do it casually."

"That's right, the ones who are really powerful are those who stand up."

"It's a fairy."

After successfully breaking the formation, the dignified atmosphere in the arena eased a lot. Zhang Yuelu picked up the leather bag and put it on like a normal person, exhaling the fragrance, and became that beautiful beauty again.

Wei Yueyan and Bi Shuijiao were the most honest, sweeping across the audience with their sleeves, shattering all the stone statues present amidst Kui Mulang's pity.

The crushed kind.

Not even half of the guardian stone statue was spared.

steady!

Lu Bei applauded his heart, and silently gave a thumbs up for the two men's last knife.

He also wanted to do it, because he was more stable, so he chose to leave the dirty work of pulling hatred to others.

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