Sure enough, people are selfish. When attacking the first defense of the tomb, they didn't use magic weapons of this level, but now they use them when they see the final palace.

Everyone is staring at this monk to see if he can succeed.

The magic weapon of supernatural power level is really extraordinary, and the jade plate emits a holy white light. The monk suddenly felt that all the pressure disappeared, and strode deeper.

"This is a good idea. Whoever has a magic weapon of supernatural power level can take it out and use it. I would like to join hands with him to enter this palace and explore the treasure together." It was Tianhai Shenjun who spoke. The first thing the strong do is to propose a joint effort.

And under such circumstances, who would foolishly take out their magic weapon and share it with others? If one less person enters the palace, there will be less competition.

Ye Feng was just observing quietly in the dark. He felt that things would not be so easy. The palace is still thousands of miles away. If a magical weapon can enter, it means that the final expectation will not be great. It's mostly just a treasure of the supernatural level.

With the real dragon medicine on his body, ordinary treasures are really not in Ye Feng's eyes. What's more, as long as Xiong Dahai returns safely and has enough materials, it is not difficult to forge magic weapons of supernatural power level. Lives to fight for.

But other people are not as rich as Ye Feng. Sometimes a magic weapon of half-level supernatural power will drive many people crazy, and there will be a tragic scene of bloody competition, let alone a magic weapon of supernatural power level.

The monk with the jade plate on his head strode forward, his footsteps seemed very light.

In the blink of an eye, there is a distance of thousands of miles, which makes many people's eyes full of anticipation. Ye Feng can judge from the performance of these monks that there is definitely more than one magic weapon of the supernatural level present, and there should be more.

When the monk advanced to three thousand miles, his pace slowed down, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

However, this cultivator did not stop. Instead, he circulated his aura to increase the power of the magic weapon as much as possible, and rushed forward.

After continuing to advance for a thousand miles, his speed became even slower at this time, almost at the speed of normal walking. It can be deduced what kind of pressure this monk is under.

When it was five thousand miles deep, something happened, and the light on the jade plate above the monk's head had almost disappeared.

Looking at this monk, it takes a lot of effort every time he takes a step.

Ye Feng shook his head in the dark, there is absolutely no way for this cultivator to move forward, at such a speed, even if the pressure is no longer increased, how much time will it take to reach the [-]-mile journey.

Moreover, the deeper the pressure, the greater the pressure. If not done well, the monks will encounter a huge crisis.

If it was Ye Feng who was going forward, he would definitely think of a better way, and if he really couldn't go forward, he would definitely return resolutely, what is the talk of seizing treasures if he lost his life.

I saw that the monk did not stop, but gritted his teeth and kept going.

Although the expression on the monk's face could not be seen, everyone knew that he was under tremendous pressure.

Having penetrated into such an area, it is impossible to give up, and can only continue to move forward under tremendous pressure.

"Crack!" With a slight sound, the brilliance of the jade plate disappeared, and fine marks appeared on it.

Ye Feng already felt the destruction of the jade plate through his spiritual sense, and he knew that if the monk didn't return in the shortest time, he would definitely die inside.

No matter how stubborn this monk is, he still knows what kind of situation he is facing.

Turning his body around with difficulty, his movements were quite slow, and he wanted to return along the original path.

But it was too late, his magic weapon had already been damaged, and it was too late to rely on the power of the magic weapon.

"Crack!" Accompanied by a crisp sound, this magic weapon of supernatural power level was completely destroyed and turned into scattered jade pieces scattered on the ground.

"Ah!" The monk screamed, and his body was oppressed by the huge pressure and turned into a flower of blood.

The cultivators who had just thought of relying on the magic weapon to enter all retreated, and the bloody lesson was in front of them, who would dare to step forward to die.

"Everyone, now we can only join forces to find out the strongest magic weapon of the supernatural level, and everyone can push it together so that we can enter it." Tianhai Shenjun said that he did not forget to join forces.

However, what he said this time made some sense. This cultivator has advanced five thousand miles alone. If there is a more powerful magic weapon, these people will definitely be able to enter the deepest part together.

Ye Feng thought for a while, and he decided not to participate in such a thing. These people will not end well together. Without a good bird, even if they enter the deepest part, it will be a tragedy.

Looking at the palace in the distance, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind. Could it be that a super strong man is buried in the palace? If so, even entering the palace would be meaningless, just like those palaces in front Same, no benefit.

Since this is the case, why not go to those palaces again, in case there are any unexpected gains, it is better than guarding here.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng left quietly.

Not all the twelve palaces in the back were opened. Ye Feng looked at them one by one, and found that the monks only opened three palaces, and the scenes inside were exactly the same. Presumably, these monks lost interest and went to the last palace. .

Entering the opened palace, Ye Feng searched every place carefully, not letting go of every corner.

Judging from Ye Feng's professional vision of treasure hunting for many years, he did not find anything of value, except for the bronze coffin in the center of the palace.

Thieves don't leave empty space and get nothing. This is not in line with the style of the ruffian brother.

Ye Feng stared closely at the bronze coffin, which was the only valuable thing that could be taken away, but a supernatural power was buried inside, and for some reason, the corpse could attack people. Once the bomb is taken away, it will be a huge hidden danger to oneself.

I was a little unwilling not to take it away, and I didn't get anything. This trip to treasure hunting is really unreasonable.

After thinking and thinking, Ye Feng finally made up his mind. Even if there was a change, it would only happen after the coffin was opened. What's more, the corpse of this supernatural power might not be able to pose a threat to him. After opening it again, with Wei Yixiao sitting in charge, it might be possible to subdue this corpse.

Maybe there will be an extra super subordinate because of this.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to study how to bring the bronze coffin into the inner world.

Judging from the traces at the scene, many people have tried to take the bronze coffin away, but they have not succeeded, because the weight of the coffin is too heavy.

Ye Feng tried to push, and exerted all his strength with his arms. The bronze coffin did not move at all, as if it was integrated with the ground and firmly nailed to the ground.

If the bronze coffin could be taken away so easily, the twelve palaces would have been empty long ago.

After trying again, Ye Feng found that the weight of the bronze coffin was heavier than his gazebo.

It seems that it can only be forcibly absorbed into the internal body world, there is no other way.

Clinging his palms tightly to the bronze coffin, collecting all the aura, Ye Feng began to carry it to the bronze coffin.

Spiritual consciousness closely observed the movement of the bronze coffin.

"Suck!" Ye Feng roared, sucking the bronze coffin into his inner world.

No effect.

He loosened his hands and shook them casually, his palms felt numb, but the coffin did not move at all.

good baby!The more this is the case, it means that the value of this bronze coffin is extraordinary, and only in this way can arouse Ye Feng's enough interest.

"Come again! I don't believe there are treasures that I can't take away!" Ye Feng put his hands on the bronze coffin again. Don't look at the coffin, but he didn't make any counterattack to Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng If Feng can loosen the connection between the coffin and the ground, he will be successfully brought into the inner world.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng dared to persist. If he could make a counterattack like the palace gate, he might be hit by the attack before Ye Feng could make a move.

This time without any reservations, all the strength was exerted on both arms.

"Get up!" The aura was running crazily, and at this moment, the arm became a few circles thicker than normal.

"Hiss!" There was a slight sound between the bronze coffin and the ground, obviously moved by Ye Feng.

"Collect!" As long as it is moved, it can be put away.

"Huh!" The bronze coffin was successfully put into the inner world by Ye Feng, but the consequences were also very serious. Ye Feng was so oppressed by the huge pressure that he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, Venus flickered in front of his eyes, and his chest felt tight.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng immediately returned to the inner world, sat on the bronze coffin, and began to repair his body.

The most indispensable thing in Ye Feng's internal world is all kinds of elixir. He randomly took a ten thousand year elixir and swallowed it, and quickly repaired his body. A palace marches.

While those monks were still trying to find a way to enter the last palace, Ye Feng had successfully collected all the bronze coffins in the three opened palaces into the inner world.

No one noticed that the three palaces that had been opened had changed.

However, the remaining nine palaces are a bit difficult to handle, all of which are closed.

Looking at the closed gate, Ye Feng didn't act rashly. This gate can attack, and it's easy to kill a monk with half-step supernatural power.

After careful comprehension through his spiritual consciousness, Ye Feng showed a smug smile on his face.

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