Chapter 758 Entering the Wormhole
"The old man in front of me is a member of the Tianlan Sect." Ba Tian said lightly, "I am afraid that the forces of the Sizhou Region have come this time. The masters are not interested in this place, but it is cheaper for these guys."
Chu Qianye stared at the golden puppet, very curious in his heart, what kind of saint's tomb is this, and ten heaven-level puppets are guarded here, so what is buried in this tomb?
This is where Chu Qianye is more curious.
The nine stone pillars, like a giant dragon, exude a good breath. The moonlight falls on the scales engraved on it, shining brilliantly. The cold and quiet feeling, although there is no breath, makes people feel like they are in a thousand-year-old world. In the ice cellar, it was extremely cold.
These nine dragon-shaped stone pillars were all covered with black iron cables as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and in the direction where the black iron cables extended, a bronze coffin with a length of 30 meters was quietly suspended.
The black light came from here. The moonlight hadn't illuminated clearly before, but now that the puppet came out, everyone finally saw the appearance of the bronze coffin clearly.
The iron chain has been hammered and tempered, thick and strong, and there is still a little black light on it, which makes the iron chain look as cold as a pouring dragon.
The suspended bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, and there are still ancient inscriptions on it, full of endless vicissitudes, which makes the scene in front of you even more shocking.
Kowloon is connected with the coffin!
"Entrance to the Saint's Mausoleum!"
Someone said.
Chu Qianye also had a look of emotion on his face.
"What a powerful method." Batian said in surprise. Although he had seen similar methods before, it was not common to dig a space wormhole entrance on the bronze coffin. He looked at the scene in front of him, still Full of shock.
The Nine Dragons iron chain is connected to the bronze coffin and it is so spectacular, isn't the inside of the mausoleum even more shocking?
"It looks like this should be the entrance." Zhang Tianqi said.
At this moment, there are also many auras rushing out of the mountains.
They all understand that this is the best time to enter the mausoleum. If they miss it, the divine pattern formation will become even stronger, and it will be impossible to enter by then.
The moonlight poured down softly, falling on the coffin connected by the Nine Dragon Pillars, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to gradually subside. Around this mountain range, there are some auras dormant. Although they are well concealed, they cannot hide from Chu Qianye's keen perception.
It seems that some people have other ideas.
"I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath after entering the tomb." Chu Qianye said lightly.
Batian nodded slightly.
Killing some people before entering is naturally an excellent thing. After all, if there are fewer opponents, there will be fewer opponents. The tomb of the saint must be quite extraordinary.
"Boom!"
A muffled thunder resounded from far and near above the sky above everyone.
The coercion of this thunder is extremely terrifying.
In the void, black clouds gathered, covering half of the sky completely, and a breath of wind and rain that was about to come roared over the mountains and buildings all at once.
"You don't need to hide it. If you want to take advantage, I will retreat from now on and let the Nine Dragons Yutian Divine Pattern explode, and then you will never want to go in." The old man of Tianlanzong smiled lightly.
While speaking, his figure has retreated from the range of the puppet's attack.
The other people who were still waiting and watching finally couldn't hold back, and rushed out of various hills one after another.
"Haha, Chang Changfeng, who opened the monument with both palms, is also afraid of being taken advantage of by others?"
Another figure flitted out, his body was as thin as a stick, and he had already stepped in front of the puppet in two or three steps.
"Meteor chasing the moon, flower sword shadow." Batian said, "Tiansha sect."
After the figure, countless figures emerged one after another, a total of eight people, each of whom erupted with a terrifying aura.
"Xiaoyaozi, Gai Yiming, Ke Zhen'e, Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren, Wang Chongyang, do you still have the nerve to hide your head?" Hua Jianying snorted coldly.
After the words were finished, the crowd gathered, and some figures rushed out one after another. The crowd that rushed out at once made Chu Qianye take a deep breath.
"People from Sizhouyu have basically come." Batian said, "It seems that many people are making up their minds about the mausoleum of this saint."
The violent energy pervades the world.
"Shoot!" All the powerhouses shot out one after another, killing the puppets together. So many people attacked ten puppets at the same time. Hit every golem.
Seeing the puppets fall one after another, Chu Qianye shook his head with a wry smile.
"Violence." He smiled wryly.
"Hehe, in front of these guys, this is nothing precious, and this thunder is getting closer and closer to this place. If it is absorbed by this Nine Dragon Stone Pillar, the Nine Dragon Yutian God Pattern will explode, and it will be difficult to enter the mausoleum at that time It's time." Batian said lightly, "It's time for us to leave."
The Nine Dragon Stone Pillars connecting the coffin to the inner and outer chambers were extremely firm, and the surrounding divine patterns suddenly lit up. The black lacquered chains, because of the power of thunder, radiated silver light all around, as well as shocking energy that made the heart beat wildly.
"Let's go!" Chu Qianye said.
At the same time, everyone rushed out as fast as lightning, and some figures were killed in mid-air, and blood mist filled the air.
"what!"
"die!"
"kill!"
In this world, everyone's eyes were red, staring at the black hole formed by the coffin, and rushed forward madly.
Chu Qianye's face was cold. With a wave of his palm, the puppets flew out and surrounded their bodies.
With the help of the puppet, Chu Qianye and the others rushed towards the black hole in the coffin.
"Crack."
On the simple and unadorned coffin, those dead and silent inscriptions suddenly glowed, and this glow went from weak to strong. The radiance is so bright that it erupts.
Everyone felt this violent energy, and their faces changed drastically. Everyone unconsciously looked at the four mountain peaks, and the nine dragon pattern stone pillars were also full of silver glow at this moment, sacred and inviolable!
The black lacquered iron chain trembled violently, as if something terrifying was about to be born here.
"Roar!"
The phantom of Kowloon surged out, completely covering the entire mountain peak, and those who hadn't had time to enter the space wormhole were killed one after another, and all of them were blocked outside.
As soon as Chu Qianye and the others stepped into the black hole with their front feet, the power of thunder descended from their back feet, and the Nine Dragon Yutian Divine Pattern suddenly rose to the strongest.
Surrounded by nothingness, Chu Qianye and the others knew that they had entered a space wormhole.
"Go quickly, so as not to suffer from an energy storm." Chu Qianye said in a deep voice, staring at the surroundings of the wormhole.
After the words were finished, the figure suddenly rushed forward, and Batian and others followed.