Three men, from three races, but they are all familiar with each other, a frog in green clothes is a frog, which is a relatively powerful race in the Heavenly King Realm, called Qing Ming.

The man in the golden battle suit was a golden thunder scale, known as Tianjiao among the thunder scales, and was a powerhouse of the ninth order of the Great God.

The last man, with the most arrogant expression, is a peacock clan, called Kong Zun, and his ancestor is a peacock power in the upper realm. They are all at least the eighth order of the Great God, relatively speaking, Gu Feng and the White Elephant King are really not enough in terms of cultivation, so they naturally will not respect the two of them.

The purple-clothed witch obviously also saw that something was wrong, she hesitated for a moment, introduced the ancient style to the three of them, and told the three of them at the same time, although the cultivation of the two of them was not strong, but their combat power was almost comparable to that of the low-level gods.

Hearing the words of the witch in purple, the three men looked a little surprised. With their cultivation, when they met some low-level gods, they didn't dare to say that they could compete, but now Ziyi said that the two of them could compete with low-level gods, which made them feel uncomfortable.

"In that case, I'd like to talk to the two brothers about it." Kong Zun stood up, his momentum was released, like an ancient god descending, and the five-colored aura flashed behind him, brushing towards the ancient wind.

No one could have imagined that he would make a move when he said it, and he didn't take Gu Feng and the witch in purple in his eyes at all.

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, he stood there and didn't move, but his body was shrouded in a layer of treasure light, directly blocking the five-color spiritual light outside, and Gu Feng's body didn't even move.

Kong Zun and the others were really surprised, although the three of them were arrogant, they were not stupid, and they knew that most of them underestimated the two of them. Just relying on the ancient wind to be able to move under Kong Zun's five-colored spiritual light, it is not something they can deal with.

"Would this brother be willing to compete with me?" The Golden Thunder Scale suddenly spoke, challenging the White Elephant King.

The White Elephant King didn't speak, just nodded.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided together, and the golden thunder scale showed a look of surprise, and he took several steps back, his figure staggering slightly.

If you say that the law power and combat power, the White Elephant King may not be stronger than him, but if you talk about strength, the White Elephant King is not afraid of anyone, even if the golden thunder scale is dominated by the flesh, it is still not his opponent.

Qing Ming's eyes when he looked at Gu Feng and the two of them changed, and the cultivation of his two brothers was similar to him. Since they didn't take advantage, even if he was on it, the consequences would be the same. Thinking of this, he simply stopped moving, but the expressions of the two of them when he looked at Gu Feng were completely different.

That's a kind of respect, a respect for the strong.

In the world of monks, regardless of virtue, whoever has a high level of cultivation and a hard fist will be respected, and if you don't have strength, no one will ever respect you.

The expression of Gu Feng and the two of them let them know that Gu Feng and the White Elephant King are no less than their own masters, and they naturally will not despise the two of them anymore.

"This time the tomb is unusual, we can't be careless, even if we don't get the opportunity, we can't be reckless, and we will lose our lives." The purple-clothed witch spoke, her expression slightly solemn.

"There are a lot of big people going, there are a few Venerables, and it is likely that there are legendary ancient gods going." As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped.

The Venerable is already terrifying enough, they need to look up, if the ancient gods are all dispatched, they will not have the slightest chance, and they will not even be able to drink the soup.

"No way, the ancient gods are extremely proud, it is impossible for them to dig the tombs of their peers, if they sit down in the future because of external forces, won't they also be treated the same, so I don't think it is possible for them to go." The archaic style categorically denied it.

With his knowledge of the ancient gods, this kind of existence is extremely arrogant, except for a very few things, they don't look down on it at all. is like a guard, even the Empress Mirror can be sent, obviously for them, the things of the same level of powerhouse are not attractive to them at all.

Therefore, Gu Feng dared to conclude that the ancient gods would not go to dig the tombs of the ancient gods, at most only the Venerable would go.

Hearing Gu Feng's words, the purple-clothed witch and they all nodded, feeling that what Gu Feng said made sense. After all, those who are already standing at the top of the heavens and all worlds, no matter how good the things of the people of the same level are, it is not uncommon for them to have a qiē themselves.

Otherwise, it is not difficult for them to find the tombs of people of the same level, where is the turn of others.

"His Holiness should not be underestimated, maybe in a hundred years, we will not be afraid of His Holiness, but not yet, so we must be low-key and careful." The purple-clothed witch spoke, her expression slightly solemn.

His Holiness is powerful, and it is not something they can compete with at all, so this time they must be doubly careful in their actions, and they must not provoke His Holiness.

A few people nodded, and they set off.

They all have star road maps, and they rushed directly to the 39th Xiongguan.

Along the way, many strong people rushed over, not only the strong people from the outside world, but also other heavenly kings, who were paired up, and some went on the road alone.

Some of them are unfathomable, and where their eyes pass, many of them have soft bodies and almost kneel in the universe, obviously the other party is an unimaginable powerhouse.

Gu Feng They were shocked, they originally thought that they had seen enough strong people, but now it seems that they are still sitting in the well and watching the sky, just the heavenly king and strong people in the outside world, I don't know how many there are.

In the Heavenly King Realm, there is not only one line of trialists, but also the strong people on the rest of the lines, rushing over, one by one arrogant.

Obviously, whether this tomb is the tomb of the ancient god Qingying or not, it is attractive enough. For the ancient gods, it may not have any effect, but for the Venerable, there may be a great opportunity.

If they can obtain the inheritance in it, they will have a greater chance of impacting the realm of the ancient gods in the future.

Many of His Holiness had hot eyes and came to visit this tomb.

"It doesn't look like we have a chance." The purple-clothed witch frowned, and there was a rare feeling of powerlessness.

With so many strong people, even if they are powerful, they are not sure that they will snatch any chance, and if they force their hands, they are likely to cause death.

Gu Feng They are all a little silent, although they are known as the kings of heaven, but in front of so many people, they are really inconspicuous. Many of the Heavenly Kings who rushed back from the Xiongguan in front of them were all arrogant, and there were many powerhouses in the Heavenly God Realm, which was not something they could compete with.

Gu Feng's desire to become stronger in his heart was even stronger, in this world, if he wants to live well, only his strength is strong enough, and his time is really short, twenty years, becoming a god is definitely a huge challenge.