Apprentices are big devils

Chapter 3 cheating, cheating

Generally, in the tombs of kings, the most precious things are in the main hall.

Even in the king's coffin.

Looking at the Imperial Mausoleum this night, they have also collected a lot of rare treasures along the way.

But after entering the main hall, their eyes were blurred.

Just randomly snap off a piece of Qiankun wood carved in the shape of a nine-dragon coffin.

It is more than all their previous gains combined.

And the Qiankun wood in front of them now weighs at least a thousand catties.

The green leaves are so precious, what about the protagonist of the green leaves.

How much is that sacred wood coffin worth? !

How much is the mysterious treasure that is attracting countless auras in the coffin worth? !

For a moment, everyone's breathing became heavier.

They started to become hostile to each other.

In the face of great opportunities, unity and agreement are nothing at all.

"There may be a stronger formation restriction on this Shenmu Pavilion. I will help you find the way." After Li Lao finished speaking, he stepped up and walked up.

At the same time, he has raised a black flag.

A miniature formation quietly rose beside him.

"Fuck! Old fox! It turns out that he has been on guard against us for a long time." The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he cursed in his heart.

He didn't understand formations, but he could feel that the formation rising from Mr. Li's body should be a small defensive formation.

Even if he attacks forcefully, he won't be able to take down the opponent for a while.

As long as you give this semi-holy formation some time, the means that the opponent can display will be terrifying.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, everyone should witness this exciting moment together."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he led the other three people up.

Mr. Li glanced at them and said nothing.

At this time, everyone can guess what everyone thinks about.

Now that they are on guard against each other, it's better to see what treasure is in the coffin first.

"Old Li, are you here to open the restaurant?!"

"Okay! I'll come!"

The middle-aged people are afraid of some hidden tricks on the coffin.

Mr. Li did his part and did not refuse.

It was only after he walked around the Shenmu Pavilion twice that his expression relaxed.

There are no formations or restrictions.

After Mr. Li pinched a few spells with his hands, he swung them down with a palm.

"Give it to me, open!!!"

The coffin lid was slapped halfway open.

The five of them looked in hastily, trying to find the treasure that caused the strange aura around them.

But Zhibao didn't see it.

The 'corpse' in the coffin startled them.

It has been almost 300 years, and the corpse is not only not exhausted at all.

On the contrary, it is full of vitality, and a rhythm of the Dao is constantly passing through its body.

"This, Is this person really dead!?"

"Why, I feel that he is full of vitality!"

"Dead... must be dead. I heard that the Supreme Devil Emperor is approaching his birthday, so he died at the end of his bed."

"But... But, he doesn't look like he's dead at all."

Mr. Li looked carefully at the people in the Shenmu Pavilion, and said: "Someone must have put the treasure in his mouth, so that he can keep his body so spiritual."

This made everyone else nod in agreement.

Just as Mr. Li stretched out his hand, ready to take the so-called treasure out of the 'corpse''s mouth.

Yebei's eyes swung open.

"Ah!!! It's a scam!!"

"Live, live!!"

Sudden change.

The moment the five people were horrified, they immediately retreated a few meters away.

Cheat! ?
No, it's impossible.

This must have happened because they touched a certain magic circle restriction.

Several people analyzed calmly.

But the next moment.

A person has stood up from the Shenmu Pavilion.

"A tomb robber?! You are so courageous!" Ye Bei glanced at the five people who retreated, and said lightly.

One semi-holy, four divine realms.

Such a rubbish tomb robbery team was actually brought to their own coffin by them.

Old twenty, old 32 and old 36.

These three apprentices, the next time we see them, we must punish them severely.

An architect, an organist, and a magician.

These three guys don't take Master's tomb seriously.

Yebai didn't know.

Where is it not done well, it is clear that when he had just undergone a change of fate against the sky, the shock waves generated had reduced the strength of these formations to an extreme.

This gave the five people an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Otherwise, let alone a team of semi-holy circle mages.

It is impossible for ten Saint Realm Masters to arrive here.

"Who are you?!"

"Why are you here!"

All five of them felt chills blowing down their spines.

too frightening.

What is more terrifying than the dead coming back to life when robbing a tomb.

"This mausoleum was built for me, who do you think I am!" Ye Bei said coldly.

These words made the five of them get goosebumps.

It can be seen how shocking it is to be able to produce such a reaction after reaching this level of cultivation.

"You are the Supreme Demon Emperor!?"

"Impossible! The Devil Emperor died 300 years ago."

"Besides, how could Mozun look like a young master!"

"He's definitely not! Take a look at his cultivation, he's just a kid in the state of concentration."

"Really! And it doesn't take long to break through to the state of concentration."

"Pretending to be a ghost!! Tell me!! Why did you appear here! Where is the treasure!!"

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(Cultivation realms are divided into acquired, innate, body-refining, concentrating, profound, divine, semi-holy, and saintly.)
(End of this chapter)