But see.

The original location of this ancient tomb was hidden under a sand dune, which was thousands of feet high and covered a radius of hundreds of miles, completely covering the ancient tomb. And Yang Mucheng's punch happened to be brushed just now, so that this ancient tomb hidden under the sand dunes finally revealed its traces.

Of course.

For everyone, the most striking point of the location of this ancient tomb is the huge black stone tablet towering!

Yang Mucheng just glanced at it and understood who the owner of this ancient tomb was.

The first strong man in Xianmen - Ke Zai!

"Unexpectedly, this innate divine tree was actually hidden in this ancient tomb...... If that's the case, then it makes sense!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

After all.

This innate divine tree is a tree demon in the Taiyi realm. How could ordinary people have such a thing?

If it is said.

The Innate Divine Tree is in the Doubtful Grave, so everything is easy to explain clearly.

......

Immortal Gate.

In a hidden valley, a man in a green shirt was sitting alone in front of a chessboard.

"Snort~"

A certain moment.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"Xiaoyou, I didn't expect such a coincidence, you came to one of my suspicious graves again!"

"I don't know, can you get what I left behind in my doubtful grave!"

Ke Zai smiled faintly.

But see.

His fingers, which were comparable to those of a woman, set up a white chess piece, and without the slightest contemplation, it fell under the chessboard.

"However, it is not so easy to enter my mausoleum!"

......

"Ke is in the grave!"

Everyone who saw this huge stone tablet let out a burst of exclamations.

After all.

The strength of this number one powerhouse in the Immortal Sect is really terrifying.

And now, his life and death are uncertain, but the stars have left him with a mound of clothes, this kind of mysterious characters and existence, naturally incomparably makes people yearn for it in their hearts.

However.

Just when everyone came to the ancient tomb, I don't know why, including Yang Mucheng, Meng Qi, and Hu Yunliang, they all had a strange illusion that the heavens and the earth seemed to have changed into a chessboard, and they were chess pieces.

This strange feeling came and went quickly, and almost instantly, it faded into invisibility.

Just when everyone was wondering what was going on, the originally flat desert was frantically turbulent at this moment.

"Bang!"

Abrupt.

A violent popping sound suddenly rang out. But I saw that the countless sand and gravel were under the control of an inexplicable force at this moment, and quickly formed a large tentacle-like existence.

"What?"

The mutation suddenly happened, and everyone was stunned.

But see.

The large sandstorm quickly churned up, centered on the crowd, and churned upward, as if to completely surround the crowd, like catching a swimming fish.

This scene appeared too quickly, even Hu Yunliang, who had reached the peak of the Divine Dao, was unable to react, and the whole person was wrapped in this terrible huge net in an instant. The yarns that make up this huge web, thin hairs, swim with each other, as if only three or four pieces of sand are connected to each other, but what is jaw-dropping is that each of these yarns has condensed into substance, as hard as steel.

"Roar!"

Meng Qi originally wanted to rely on his scale armor to stop the shrinkage of this sand net, as if he were bursting the black chain, and completely shattered it.

But who would have thought that when it had just grown to a size of tens of meters, the sand net would shrink rapidly. Threads of yarn crossed over Monchi's body, bringing up a series of hideous wounds. The frightened Meng Qi didn't dare to resist, so he could only shrink his body. It knew in its heart that if it resisted any longer, it would be cut into countless pieces of minced flesh by this sand net.

At this scene, Yang Mucheng was speechless.

Notice.

Monchi has dragon blood, and the scales of his body are as hard as iron and steel, which is his most powerful shield. But as a result, under the twisting of this sand net, there was no resistance at all, this scene was really terrible!

But strange.

Yang Mucheng and Meng Qi were only one step apart, even the golden retriever rat was wrapped in this sand net, like a flock of birds shrouded in birds, but Yang Mucheng was standing outside intact.

"I finally get it!"

Looking at the huge ancient tomb in front of him, Yang Mucheng's eyes showed a hint of sudden realization.

Remember.

At the beginning, when he first stepped into Ke Zai's doubtful grave, he received a very strange task - the third hidden mission. This third hidden mission is related to Ke Zai, the first powerhouse in the Immortal Gate.

Then.

Yang Mucheng suspected that the other party might not be dead, but that thought just flashed through his mind.

But now, after seeing this scene, he is more and more determined to think about it.

'Ding, the third hidden mission - the first strong man in the Xianmen!'

'Progress 1/5 so far. ’

'Quest Reward: ???'

"Task Failed: ???"

Finally changed.

Though.

Regarding the change of this task, only a progress bar appeared, but it also gave Yang Mucheng a goal to move forward.

Boom! Boom!

Bursts of crazy bombardment, constantly resounding.

The sand lines that make up the sand net are thin and thin, but each one is crystal clear. Regardless of how everyone's attacks bombarded, they were all firmly blocked in front of this sand net. Even Hu Yunliang, who was at the peak of the Shinto, couldn't blast open this hair-thin sand line.

Just when Yang Mucheng was about to cut off this sand net, the abrupt desert trembled wildly, cracking a huge gap, as if it was like a fierce beast with its big mouth open and devouring people, directly swallowing these more than a dozen Shinto powerhouses into the desert.

"Damn it!"

This moment.

is an idiot, Yang Mucheng also knows that the existence that is manipulating everything behind his back must be Ke Zai!

No one can easily arrest a group of Shinto powerhouses without even showing their faces.

"The strongest man in the Xianmen, you are really terrifying!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

This feeling of being manipulated is very annoying!

Remember.

When I first felt this way, he was still in the mortal world at that time, and he was still the emperor of the Great Qianguo.

Since becoming the uncle of the thirty-sixth grandmaster, since becoming the bloodthirsty emperor and empress of the Great Qian Dynasty, no one dares to control everything like this behind his back.

"Is the number one powerhouse in the Immortal Sect?"

"I'd like to see what tricks you want to play!"

Yang Mucheng clenched his fists and looked at the huge ancient tomb that was revealed.

But.

Even entering the tomb is not so easy.

Just as Yang Mucheng was about to enter the ancient tomb, a 'rustling' sound suddenly erupted on the ground.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the desert like a big dragon wriggling, with a cold glint in his eyes.