The army of monks rushed in mightily, no one wanted to be left behind, and some high-level gods followed behind a dozen venerables and rushed in.

Gu Feng and they were left behind, and Kong Zun wanted to rush in, but he was stopped by Qing Ming.

Qing Ming's face was not good-looking, he frowned and said: "I have a bad premonition, this tomb is not simple, I'm afraid it's not as simple as this world." ”

"Yes, I feel the same way." The purple-clothed witch also spoke, her brows furrowed slightly, and her face was not too good-looking.

"This tomb makes me feel terrified, very ominous, we still don't want to go in." Gu Feng suddenly spoke, he just had the idea of going in, and his heart suddenly jumped with horror, and it was as if he was poured off his head by a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing any of his thoughts.

Three of the six people felt this way, and they were so surprised that they didn't dare to take a step again.

In addition to them, there were also many people who were left behind, did not rush in, their faces were stern, and they watched carefully, and there was no trace of fanaticism in their eyes, but a touch of fear.

This is not cowardly, those who can come here are all strong people on the road of trials, and they are naturally not cowardly, but at this time, they are all outside, without the slightest idea of going in, obviously this big tomb, there is really something wrong.

After at least the eighth-layer people entered, a few more Venerables appeared, their bodies were hazy, as if they were fused into the heavens and ten thousand worlds, making it impossible to see their faces clearly at all, but the people present could feel a powerful coercion, emanating from their bodies, making their hearts tremble.

The Venerable One who took the lead was an old man, and he was none other than Venerable Tang San, who was known as the most powerful Venerable in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. It's just that at this time, his body is exuding a cold aura, as if he is going to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Those people are finished." Someone spoke, this is also a Venerable, in the eighth order of Venerable cultivation, he is a powerful Venerable of the Yuan family.

"This bastard, after he died, he still wants to be resurrected again, and he has devoured so many monks, I'm afraid he is really going to be reborn today." Another powerful Venerable spoke, his name was Deng Mo, his strength was unfathomable, although it was not as good as Tang San, but it was almost far away.

"The great gods are reluctant to make a move in the past, only if we make a move, we must suppress him, otherwise it will be a disaster for the entire Heavenly King Realm." Tang San said coldly, his voice full of solemnity.

Gu Feng and they glanced at each other, and they all heard what Tang San meant. This is not a tomb of some ancient god at all, but a trap, after the death of the ancient god, set up a means to lure the monks in, to devour them to achieve the purpose of resurrection.

The monks who went in just now were not ten thousand, but eight thousand, and there were even more than a dozen Venerables, but at this time, I am afraid that none of them will survive.

The means left by the ancient gods are not something that the Venerable One can break, and if nothing else, they will die.

Realizing this, Gu Feng and they were cold, but fortunately they didn't rush in impulsively just now.

"Let's retreat first, if the Venerable War breaks out here, we won't be able to bear the aftermath at all." Gu Feng opened his mouth and transmitted the sound to the rest of the people.

They unanimously agreed that everyone present was Tianjiao, and naturally knew that the Venerable would go to war, unless the strong people of the same realm, the heavenly gods would not dare to enter their battlefield, otherwise there would only be the result of death.

The rest of the people also left, but in the distant starry sky, watching the qiē here.

The crack in that space was bleeding, and the world in it was dyed bloody. One of them let out an earth-shattering roar that crossed the barrier of the world and came out.

They could hear that this roar was from the Purple Family's Heavenly Venerable, but it did not have the supreme majesty of the past, it was full of despair, and it was obviously on the verge of death.

This made their scalps tingle for a while, and even the Venerable was about to die, but fortunately they did not go in, and most of the monks who followed in were also very lucky.

Thousands of monks died, and an earth-shattering resentment was formed here, and in a short period of time, a resentful spirit was born.

As soon as this evil thing appeared, it contained a killing intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, it was formed by the resentment of thousands of strong people after their deaths, and it was extremely powerful, directly comparable to the strong people of the Venerable realm.

A fine light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he shot out directly, turning into a big hand, and the blue light flashed on it, enveloping the resentful spirit in it, and directly hitting it into ashes.

Everyone gasped, their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Venerable Tang San, how powerful the resentful spirit just now was, they couldn't even block his blow, this strong man, I'm afraid even if he wasn't an ancient god, it wasn't too far off.

"Uncle Huang, it's time for you to show up, you have sacrificed so many strong people with blood, I think you have been resurrected." Tang San sighed, two divine lights shot out of his eyes, piercing the entire heaven and earth.

The owner of this tomb is called Huangbo, Gu Feng thoughtfully, he remembered that there was such a clan in ancient China, which was called Huangbo, one of the Five Dragons, does this Huangbo have anything to do with the Wulong Clan?

With Tang San's words, a figure appeared, and as soon as he appeared, all the heavens and all the worlds trembled. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth revived, surrendering at his feet, ten thousand ways and sounds, the supreme majesty emanated, even if it was at least tens of thousands of miles away from them, Gu Feng They also felt their hearts broken, and they almost knelt down.

They retreated thousands of miles, and then they felt better, and several people looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

It's just that the majesty that naturally exudes from their bodies, separated by tens of thousands of miles, makes them almost kneel, how strong is this person? Is this the power of the ancient gods? However, the ancient style they knew that although the emperor was powerful, he had just been resurrected, and most of them had not recovered his cultivation back then.

Even so, he was stronger than an ordinary Venerable, and even Tang San felt a burst of pressure, and couldn't help but tremble a little.

Two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the best of the ancient gods, even if he has just been resurrected, he is much more powerful than the old decay." ”

"Just a junior, you deserve to be compared with me?" The emperor looked down on the world, even though Tang San, as a powerhouse of the ninth order of the Venerable, even almost stepped into the ranks of the ancient gods, he was also not taken into his eyes, and he was called a junior.

Tang San was not angry, the other party used to be one of the most powerful ancient gods, even if he no longer had the power he used to be, he still had the qualifications to speak like this.