Jiang Xianhai opened the way, and Monk You Fang followed, and the two of them took a turn in the collapsed first palace.

Jiang Xianhai patted the stability on the wall with ease, his five fingers were as flexible as a snake and drew an irregular pattern, and the wall that was still well preserved opened a crack in the door.

Monk You Fang said with a smile: "The poor monk has always thought that only by finding the right person can he do the right thing, and the immortal tomb can only be done by Sect Master Jiang, who was an immortal......"

Before Monk You Fang finished speaking, Jiang Xianhai had already said lightly: "It's just a Dutian Nebula Array, it's not a great formation, you ignore the Four Zen Heavens, and try your best to find the old man's retreat, and prepare for the second rebellion?"

Monk You Fang smiled peacefully: "The poor monk can't be restrained, there are too many rules and regulations in the Buddhist sect, and the Buddha Emperor doesn't look down on me, everyone thinks that the poor monk must be the next Buddha Emperor's successor, but I'm afraid that even if the Buddha Emperor dies, this position will not be my turn to sit." ”

The monk of Youfang will be me for a while, but the poor monk will not be abrupt for a while.

"So you found the immortal tomb and informed the Buddha Sect as soon as possible, and you hid in the dark like a wild dog to observe?"

Jiang Xianhai sneered: "You let the Buddha Sect take the lead, if those strong people are unfortunately buried in the immortal tomb, the Buddha Sect will no longer have anyone to compete with you, and the sect that has been inherited for 100,000 years will become your bag, and I will become the vanguard of your treasure hunt, no matter how it is calculated, it will be a sure profit." You Fang, You Fang, you have learned from Buddhism, you don't know how to drink water, think about the source, and don't repay it, and you can't do it because of the lack of virtue that you see. ”

Monk You Fang smiled faintly: "People like me don't know what shame is, and Sect Master Jiang sneered at me and didn't take it to heart. After a pause, he said: "Let's cooperate sincerely for the treasure of the Immortal Tomb......"

Jiang Xianhai interrupted: "Then follow closely." ”

He Jiang Xianhai is not a good person, and the monk You Fang found him and told him about the immortal tomb, and the two hit it off and agreed to share the immortal treasures in the tomb equally.

But if the immortal treasure is tempting enough, Jiang Xianhai and Monk You Fang have a ghost in their hearts, and they don't mind swallowing it alone and letting this temporary ally die.

Immortal Tomb Structure Jiang Xianhai took a look and knew that there was something else, and he used to be an immortal to split another path and walk towards the place where the darkness was most intense.

With a stick of incense, Jiang Xianhai and Monk You Fang appeared in the place where Jing Yao observed the scratches of the seal not long ago, and the beads on the stone pillar were full of purple gas.

Jiang Xianhai's eyebrows jumped, he found that someone had taken the lead, but he was indifferent to the Dinghai Pearl on the stone pillar.

The space here is not large, and Jiang Xianhai paced around the stone pillar twice.

He knows the structure of the immortal tomb well, and he can directly reach the treasure hiding place regardless of obstacles, but the existence of traps is still unavoidable, and reason tells him that the crisis of taking away Dinghaizhu is coming.

Monk You Fang frowned and said: "Sect Master Jiang, the beads on the stone pillar are the Buddha Gate Zhibaoding Sea Pearl, it is rumored that there are twenty-four ...... in total."

"Shut up. Jiang Xianhai became inexplicably irritable: "I want to get it myself, but the old man warns you that if you don't want to die, take care of your bald hands." ”

Monk You Fang smiled gloomily, seeing Jiang Xianhai bending down to look at the carved dragon, he couldn't help but disdain in his heart, Dinghai Zhu is the treasure of Buddhism, twenty-four can exert its power, and one Dinghai Pearl is no different from an ordinary magic weapon.

The monk You Fang wanted a heavy treasure instead of a residual treasure, so he was not in a hurry, and the insulting words came out immediately, and he made up his mind to use Jiang Xianhai to make this immortal tomb sleep forever.

Jiang Xianhai listened attentively to the inside of the stone pillar, and the uneasiness in his heart aggravated: "If the old man is not mistaken, there is a treasure hidden in the stone pillar, but I dare not guarantee that there is no danger." ”

Monk You Fang was overjoyed in his heart, what Jiang Xianhai could call a treasure could not be an immortal-level object, so he muttered: "Risk and gain have always coexisted, if you stop because of danger, why come here? ”

Jiang Xianhai's body was destroyed, and he cultivated a new body with Yuan Ying, thirty years ago, Jing Yao promised to reshape his body, thirty years later, the person who promised was missing, Jiang Xianhai could only wait patiently until Monk You Fang appeared......

"Good. Jiang Xianhai nodded, the power of ice and snow shrouded the stone pillar into a thick layer of ice, and when he poked the ice with one finger, there was an extra hole in the stone pillar, and black smoke slowly overflowed inside.

The monk of Youfang chanted loudly, the magnificent Buddha Qi accelerated the speed of smoke dissipation, and his mind was moved, the grade of the items buried by Dinghaizhu was definitely not bad, if he could obtain the real immortal weapon, what would the Buddha Emperor count.

When the black smoke cleared and the ice turned into a pool of clear water, Jiang Xianhai settled down and wanted to make persistent efforts, and suddenly his heart trembled.

A half-black, half-white centipede crawled out of the hole and blurted out, "Run." ”

The ordinary centipede Jiang Xianhai was crushed to death with one kick, but this centipede is a well-known god-covering centipede in the fairy world, ranking among the seven poisons.

The adult god-shading god was born with a hundred feet, a hundred eyes on the abdomen, twisted his body and turned the river and the sea, released poisonous smoke and changed the color of the world, and scolded the owner of the tomb in his heart for not dying well, raising this kind of thing, no wonder it was suppressed with Dinghaizhu.

"Wait. "The monk of Youfang didn't know the god of heaven, and when he saw the god of heaven and the god of heaven raised his head and stretched out his eyebrows, like a dragon and a snake, he had the idea of subduing.

Jiang Xia scolded angrily: "If you want to find a dead man, you won't be accompanied." ”

The sky-covering god centipede is also known as the hundred-eyed demon centipede, Jiang Xianhai was stung by a centipede when he was an immortal, and he almost died.

Jiang Xianhai was not pretending to be frightened and angry, and the monk You Fang also retreated, and glanced at the Heaven Covering God with some pity.

It's a pity that it's a little late, the god's god crawled out of the skeleton and devoured the stone pillar first, and Dinghaizhu was also swallowed by it, and the body of the length of the arm suddenly increased by two feet, and he looked at the fleeing Jiang Xianhai and the monk You Fang with unfinished eyes.

If Jiang Xianhai looked back now, he would definitely be able to see the Heaven Covering God Centipede chasing after him in the clouds, faster than thunder.

Monk You Fang glanced back when he heard the movement, and his eyes almost popped out.

The body of the centipede was long in the storm, and it was ten zhang long between breaths, and it twisted its body flexibly, hovering like a dragon, and the two ups and downs forced Jiang Xianhai who rushed in front of him back.

Jiang Xianhai's throat was dry, and he staggered back a little at a loss, and the monk You Fang scolded a waste, although this centipede is not ordinary, its cultivation is barely out of the Great Perfection of Distraction, and their cultivation is in the combined realm, and they can't clean up a beast?

The monk of Youfang sacrificed the vajra, emitting the light of the demon destroying god, and blasted towards the god's centipede like a hill.

The god's damble unhurriedly spewed out a puff of yellow smoke, and the vajra suddenly flew out upside down like a dead snake that had lost its spirit, and most of the parts filled with yellow smoke were also corroded.