There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Gai Jiuyou took action to help Chen Banxian remove the Tao Yun from his body and avoid death.

Once there were no disturbing rules, his body recovered quickly, and the first thing he did was to look at the man and the dog.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Black Emperor Wang shouted: "This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all done by the fat guy. You go to him to cause trouble."

Duan De:......

"When it comes to being a dog, it has to be you!"

Chen Banxian looked at Duan De, who looked away guiltily.

Is it okay if you look away?

In an instant, Chen Banxian took action. He was holding the imperial jar. This time, he was really angry. The injury at that moment almost killed him.

"Brother, listen to me. I didn't mean it. I just wanted to teleport you away. Who knew there was such a terrible murderous intention inside."

Duan De begged for mercy and explained that he was really wronged and his original intention was just to find the treasure by himself and be separated from them.

However, the danger of the emperor's tomb was beyond his imagination, which led to misunderstanding.

Chen Banxian remained silent and tried to kill him!

"Oh, brother, I was wrong, ah! Don't kick me in the crotch!"

"Brother, dear brother, ah! Eyes, brother, don't...

"I was wrong grandpa, grandpa, I don't dare to do it anymore, why do you always hit me on the lower body!"

In the end, Chen Banxian was really tired of beating him. He smashed the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar and kicked Duan Zijuesun one after another.

The damn fat man was writhing in pain, and he didn't dare to fight back even though he knew he was in the wrong. As a result, he was still screaming in anger after half a day.

"TMD!"

Chen Banxian stopped beating and sat down.

The Heavenly Tribulation Technique is indeed terrifying. Although the cultivation level is not very strong, the body is really resistant to beatings.

"Brother?"

Duan De looked back on the ground: "No fight?"

"roll!"

Chen Banxian gritted his teeth, turned around and walked to the mountain. The bright yellow mountain looked full of righteousness, but he kept feeling anxious in his heart.

"Are we still going in?" Black Emperor looked around the entrance, his dog eyes were serious, and he turned around and asked.

Of course, he didn't ask Chen Banxian, but Gai Jiuyou.

Having Gai Wudi by your side is a sense of security.

"Enter!"

With just one word, Gai Wudi showed his confidence and stepped into the mountain alone.

Well, there is also Lin Tian who is holding his thigh.

At this time, they had already heard a shocking battle coming from the other side. The terrifying aftermath caused the terrain to change, and the mountains, rivers and land were moving.

When everyone entered the Tomb of the Great Emperor, the originally bright yellow mountain instantly turned dark, and Black Emperor, Duan De, and even Gai Jiuyou disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong, I still fell into the trap of the damn fat man!"

His first reaction was Duan De's method, but he saw with his own eyes Gai Wudi and Lin Tian walking in front, himself in the middle, and behind him were Black Emperor and Gai Jiuyou.

If he has the means, he should not even deceive himself and Gai Wudi, otherwise he will be hunted down by the old quasi-emperor and will no longer have a place to stay.

Then there is only one other possibility. Duan De's formation is actually roughly the same as the formation in the emperor's tomb. As soon as they entered, they were forced to separate.

The surroundings were dark and cold, and the outside sun could not shine in at all. This large tomb that had been buried for endless years finally welcomed a living person.

He seemed to hear someone calling him from behind.

Nonsense, how could anyone call out in this big tomb? It was probably a ghost. He turned a deaf ear and groped forward cautiously in the darkness.

I don’t know why it’s so dark here, I can’t tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, and I can’t see the front, back, left, and right, and even my sense of touch has begun to become misty.

He hugged the imperial jar tightly and stood ready, ready to hide in at any time.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the darkness.

Chen Banxian's expression changed, and he immediately entered the emperor's jar. He kept in mind the divination, Mountain Fire Ben Gua, Mountain and Sky Beast.

In the hexagram, shaking wood is the cause of disaster, shaking is thunder, wood, sound, strong wind, big moving objects, and shaking is like a bowl.

A little noise could be a disaster.

The next second, Chen Banxian was extremely grateful for his decision, because he clearly heard the emperor jar being hit by something, making a "ding!" sound.

Then there was a feeling of weightlessness, and the imperial jar was knocked away, rushing all the way into the dark depths of the location.

This seemed to cause great chaos. The darkness was filled with strange sounds. He didn't know where they came from or where they were going. Chen Banxian felt an unparalleled impact in the imperial jar.

He was hit to the left for a while, to the right for a while, and flew up or down again, with no pattern...

Outside the Minghuang Mountain, a circle of mysterious runes lit up, immediately attracting the various ethnic groups that were fighting.

"No, the emperor's tomb has changed a lot, and it has been affected by our fight. I'm afraid a disaster will break out."

"The Emperor's Tomb Formation should be at the imperial level no matter what. Even if it no longer regains its previous power after years of erosion, we cannot resist it!"

They stopped one after another, this place was already covered in blood.

There are powerful people who are bleeding, and some ancient tribes have withdrawn. The remaining people are extremely vigilant.

"No, this formation doesn't seem to be a counterattack, it's not caused by us."

Yan Tianshi's mouth was bleeding, he was not dead, he was still alive.

Relying on the terrain and formation here, you can become invincible.

But his condition wasn't much better. After all, he still had insufficient cultivation. He couldn't maintain peak combat power for a long time, and the load on his body was too great.

If the fight continues, a fatal flaw will soon be revealed.

"It seems that someone has entered the Emperor's Tomb and activated the formation inside."

As his words fell, there was an uproar here.

"What? Someone got there first?"

"What a great skill. It was so silent that I didn't notice it."

"Oops, aren't all the good things going to be taken by them?"

There were also people who were more sensible. Mrs. Lei narrowed her eyes and suddenly shouted:

"Everyone, instead of fighting here and giving others an advantage, how about we go into the Emperor's Tomb now and find out what good things are there before we divide them up?"

Her proposal was not very good. If it were proposed at the beginning, no one would agree to it.

However, now that someone has taken the lead, this proposal has to be very popular.

Even if the Feng family and the Fu family look ugly, there is no way they can't withstand the anger of all the people here. If they say too much and make mistakes, they may be targeted and ostracized by everyone.

After all, it's hard to say what the emperor will leave behind for his bloodline.

"Okay! Let's all go in together."

The old leader of the Hong Beast Tribe was the first to agree and was about to go inside.

"Wait a minute!"

Youhu, a divine sword was placed in front of the old patriarch.

It was the Sword Master Duan Ai, with a cold expression on his face: "Our human race's emperor's tomb will not bother the ancient tribes to disturb it. It would be disrespectful to bump into the emperor."

"The Emperor is respected by all races, why do you say that?"

The leader of the Hong Beast Clan came over: "Sword Master Duan Ai, I think your life will be miserable and you will end up living alone. I suggest you mind your own business."

"bass!"

The tip of the sword trembled: "I said, other people are not allowed to enter the tomb of the great emperor of the human race!"

He spoke again to express his determination, which made Wanzu, Yaozu and others angry.

"Duan'ai, are you mentally ill? Now that the treasure has almost been snatched away by others, you are still here to stop me from waiting. Don't you want the treasure?"

"think."

Sword Master Duanwei nodded the tip of his sword: "But compared to giving up my human race's treasure to all of you, this outcome is something I am even more unwilling to do."

"madman!"

The old patriarch of Hongshou's face turned cold: "In this case, I have to discuss it with you."

He directly transformed into a huge beast palm, and his copper eyes glared:

"Sword Master Duanwei, I heard that you haven't held a sword for hundreds of years, so let me see if you are still as famous as you were a thousand years ago."

"I have hidden my sword for hundreds of years and it is not dull yet."

The sword master raised his sword into the sky, thrust out the sword, and the beast's palm was stained with blood.

But they saw the old leader of the Hong Beast clan quickly entangled Sword Master Duan Ai: "What are you waiting for? Enter the Emperor's Tomb!"

Therefore, all the major clans below entered it through the passage opened by Yan Tianshi.

There are many people from other tribes in ancient times.

The old leader of the Hong Beast clan laughed: "Duan Ai, so what if you can pester me? Look at your human race, in the end you are not colluding with our ancient clan for the sake of treasures?"

He mocked in words: "It doesn't matter how noble you are, some people can't help themselves in the face of desire."

"In the end, someone else got the treasure, but you got nothing and still made a big enmity with me, the Hong Beast Clan."

The Sword Master Duanwei glanced at each clan and looked away.

"There are greedy people in our human race, but they are not all greedy. If there is me today, there will be him another day. Someone will always stand up."

He shook his long sword: "Today, I, Duan Ai, will cut off your Hongshou Clan heritage."

The implication is that he wants to kill the old patriarch Hong Beast.

"It's shameless to say that I am already half a saint king, but you are still a saint, how can you kill me?"

Duanwei Sword Master did not answer, the divine sword in his hand screamed, and a faint sword power dropped.

That power made the old patriarch feel cold in his heart:

"What a powerful murderous intention."

He took out the purple gold meteor hammer to resist, not daring to use his body to catch it again.

As soon as the two touch... they separate.

The Duanwei Sword Master didn't move, but the old patriarch's heart was bleeding. If he looked carefully, he saw that there was a very thin sword seam in the meteor hammer.

"Four forbidden..."

The old patriarch pressed his heart tightly to prevent the blood from flowing out. At this time, the Sword Master Duanwei moved again.

"After I deal with you, I will deal with the other ancient clans."

His confidence was all in the sword in his hand, and he dared to kill the old patriarch with the second sword.

He had this confidence. Just when he drew his sword, the amber mountain behind him shook.

"ah!"

There was a scream, and blood flowed out. From the blood stains at the beginning, it turned into a rain-like waterfall of blood.

The entire foot of the mountain was dyed red, and terrible murderous intent erupted inside.

"Boom!"

An ancient tribe screamed and rushed out, only half of his body. He ran away like crazy. Upon closer inspection, the latter's spine had been ripped away.

"The Immortal Platform is broken. When the light comes back, it will be dead."

Sword Master Duanwei opened his mouth slightly and stopped drawing his sword.

His eyes were fixed on the mountain, which was filled with murderous intent. A large number of lives were being massacred, including humans, ancients, and monsters.

Suddenly, he rushed into the tomb.

"What a madman!"

The old leader of the Hong Beast clan looked ugly. He didn't go in when it was safe. Now he went in again when he saw the dangers inside?

At this time, he only dared to wait and see, not daring to enter.

At this time, Chen Banxian was still being beaten and was passively defensive.

At this moment, he felt that the murderous intent in the tomb was less intense than before.

It seems like someone has shared the hurt.

good chance! He forced the imperial jar to move, and all his strength could only make it fly in another direction, all the way up.

This mountain has a certain height, right?

And he noticed that the murderous intention above was loose.

The Emperor's Jar seemed to be gaining strength. After a while, he felt that the murderous intention had dissipated and no more terrible attacks were coming.

After waiting for a while to make sure there was no threat, he dared to separate into a clone and go out.

The main body dared not move for fear of being beaten to death.

Holding the imperial jar, he found himself in the wet earth.

This is the heart of the mountain, the light is very weak, and the bright yellow mountain cannot shine at all.

He could see it entirely because of a glowing fruit hanging on the withered old tree not far away.

nice one!

Chen Banxian stared closely, but not anxiously.

He was observing his surroundings, and in a trance he seemed to hear the strange sound from before.

It was very small, coming from behind. He looked back and saw nothing.

The wrong thing came from under my feet.

He lowered his body and looked carefully, and then he saw a small depression of only one or two centimeters.

Inside the pit, there is a strange smell. Chen Banxian seemed to have thought of something, tore off a piece of fabric from his body and threw it into the pit.

As a result, the cloth was shrinking rapidly, and then, a sound front appeared in the pit.

There was no noise at all, and the fabric turned into ashes in an instant.

This... small pit was the terrifying darkness he had been in before?

Chen Banxian was horrified. A small pit was so terrifying. Is this the emperor's method?

Moreover, the shape of the pit looks random, and it doesn’t look like it was carefully crafted at all. It’s more like you can do it casually with your mobile phone.

He suddenly didn't dare to move, for fear that the next uneven place would be full of murderous intent.

There was a piece of dead grass at his feet, and he pulled it with his fingers.

As a result, the next second, the withered grass crazily devoured his essence and blood, turned into a sky-reaching demon grass, and swept towards him!

"Is a piece of grass so scary?"

Chen Banxian's clone was drained instantly. If his consciousness hadn't run so fast, it would have been drained away as well.

The emperor's jar was shot away like a ball. At that moment, he felt that it had been flying for at least two months. However, when it stopped, it was only a few centimeters away from the dead grass.

So close to the end of the world, one flower and one world?

Chen Banxian was still frightened. This time, he didn't even dare to move the withered grass.

At this moment, there was a commotion inside the mountain, and several people suddenly jumped out.

They were from the Feng family. He remembered them and spied on them secretly.

The bodies of these people were all stained with blood, the holy weapons they were carrying were damaged, and they were dripping with sweat.

They seemed to have jumped out of a stone.

Chen Banxian looked at them. All of them are holy monks from the fourth step of Sendai.

These people also saw him and shouted: "Young monk, did you escape too?"

Dozens of people came into the Feng family before, but only a few people showed up. Does that mean the others are dead?

One in ten survival rate?

A narrow escape from death?

He suddenly became worried about Lin Tian. Is this child going to die?

Then he thought about Gai Wudi. Not necessarily, Lin Tian went in holding Gai Wudi's thigh.