A few days later, the imperial mausoleum was surrounded by constant rumblings, and more and more people triggered the restrictions, leading to the means arranged by Emperor Xuanhuang.

Some died tragically on the spot, and those who survived continued to search for treasures with curses.

Among these restrictions, the most terrifying ones are those special spells, the art of beheading gods, the art of corrupting blood, etc., which usually kill people if they are touched.

Those that explode are just ordinary restrictions, which make the most noise, but are the least terrifying.

The truly cruel ones are those who keep silent.

At first, you didn't notice the abnormality, and when you notice it, you may have seen that your dead companion, the ghost, is waving at you.

However, the overwhelming restrictions of the imperial mausoleum can't stop some fanatical treasure hunters.

These people bet their lives on the imperial mausoleum just to fight for a bright future. As long as they don't die, they will continue.

Some succeed and leave with a big laugh, while others fail and fall forever in the imperial mausoleum and turn into dry bones.

"Hehehe, I won't accompany you anymore, everyone, see you later!"

The strong men of Wanku Mountain laughed heartily. Although they lost several semi-saints this time, they also gained a lot, and got amazing treasures.

They planned to withdraw and leave.

After all, there were countless restrictions in the imperial mausoleum, and no one knew whether there would be a restriction that would cause the entire imperial mausoleum to explode.

At that time, even saints would probably die unjustly!

The people of Wanku Mountain left.

Two days later, they came back.

They were high-spirited when they left, but they were in a mess when they came back, their eyes were full of resentment, and their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

"Where are the people of the Sun and Moon Sect?"

"Get out of here!"

"Ah!"

The old saint who led Wanku Mountain was going crazy, and the terrible holy pressure covered the sky. The cultivators around the imperial mausoleum were unable to breathe due to the holy pressure, and their faces turned red.

Puff!

A purple mansion cultivator couldn't hold on and exploded directly.

This was just the beginning. The saints and several strong men of Wanku Mountain burst out their holy power without restraint, filling this world. More and more people died tragically under the holy power.

Even the heavenly realm was as weak as an ant under this holy power.

The proud power of heaven and earth lost its effect at this moment, and the world was controlled by the strong men of Wanku Mountain.

The terrible divine sense swept through everyone, trying to find out the villains of the Sun and Moon Sect!

"Hehe, old man Xie Ku, if you are not good, don't blame the uneven road. Being robbed only shows that you are not strong enough!"

"I will not accompany you from Tianshu Holy Land anymore. Everyone, goodbye!"

"I advise you that there is definitely a big ban in the depths of the imperial tomb. The main tomb cannot be visited. Remember!"

After mocking Wanku Mountain, the strong men of Tianshu Holy Land left a message to warn those who wanted to find the main tomb.

According to their observations, judging from the bans all around the Xuanhuang Emperor's Mausoleum, the main tomb is definitely a big bomb.

Judging from the situation in the imperial mausoleum this time, Emperor Xuanhuang does not look like a good person!

Not long after, Tianshu Holy Land came back again.

Several people's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and the saints of Tianshu Holy Land had purple and blue faces, all black.

The strong man of Wanku Mountain had not left yet, and saw that Tianshu Holy Land, which had just mocked him, had been defeated, and laughed happily.

"How does it taste? My strength is not good, and I think you are not good either?"

The saints of Tianshu Holy Land gnashed their teeth, and their eyes seemed to want to eat people!

"What are you waiting for here?"

The old saint of Wanku Mountain said: "I'm waiting for you! I'm also waiting for others. When there are enough people, let's go to the Sun and Moon Divine Sect to ask for an explanation."

"Usually, they secretly annex other small sects, but now they are calculating on several of our holy places."

"Does it feel that you are superior to other holy places?"

Tianshu Holy Land also has the same idea as Wanku Mountain.

As a well-known fearless person, the Sun Moon Sect leader is very iron-willed.

If they only rely on the two families, the Sun Moon Sect may not bow down.

"Do you think this was really done by the Sun Moon Sect?"

An old man in green came over and spoke quietly.

He is an old saint of the Eastern Ancient Clan, and was also robbed by the Luo Ning Patriarch a few days ago.

Waiting here, they also have the same idea as the two holy places. If they only rely on the Eastern Ancient Clan, the Sun Moon Sect will never take them seriously.

The saint of Wanku Mountain sneered sinisterly: "Is it important to say yes or no? I just want the result! Finding out the truth is what the Sun Moon Sect should do."

"As long as you give me enough compensation, Wanku Mountain can forgive the past, otherwise... hehehe!"

The saint of Tianshu Holy Land said: "Yes, if the Sun Moon Sect feels wronged, they can investigate it themselves! We only care about the treasures in the imperial mausoleum!"

"Of course, the Sun Moon Sect must also have an explanation for the physical pain and mental trauma they suffered before!"

"If the real culprit cannot be found, he will have to bear the blame!"

It is a great honor to be the ancestor of the Jidao Holy Land and become a saint in this Dharma Ending Age., who was not a genius, so their wisdom cannot be low.

They felt something was wrong from the beginning.

But it really didn't matter, and they didn't care if they were used as a gun. Anyway, they wanted to get back their treasures.

The Sun and Moon Sect must take the blame, otherwise, they could find out the person behind it.

Someone must take the blame!

Not long after, they waited for a sedan chair, which was the magic weapon of the Yaochi Holy Land, and the Yaochi Female Saint sat in it.

The old saint of the Eastern Ancient Clan was surprised: "Even the Yaochi Female Saint was not spared?"

"It seems that the other party is stubborn and doesn't give face at all."

Boom!

Suddenly, a mirror shone with divine light and soared into the sky from a million miles away.

"Kunlun Palace and the other party have started fighting!"

...

Yuntian Zhenren had arrived at the top of the mountain where Hua Yunfei was, and Xuanhe returned soon after, leaving only Daoxuwu.

Yun Tian Zhenren said: "The old ancestor Xuwu went to block the Kunlun Palace. Those guys took the imperial weapons with them and were very cautious."

Wan Ku Mountain, Tianshu Holy Land, Yaochi and other extreme holy places, the imperial weapons returned to the clan land on their own when the imperial mausoleum did not need to rely on the imperial weapons to open it.

But the Kunlun Palace was very cautious and did not do so. Someone was waiting outside with the imperial weapons, waiting for the Kunlun Palace masters who entered the imperial mausoleum to return.

Xuanhe said: "The origin of this Kunlun Palace is mysterious. The ancestors came from other star fields. It is estimated that the old ancestor Xuwu will have to spend some effort."

Hua Yunfei said: "With the strength of the old ancestor, there is naturally no problem, but the difficulty is good, the difficulty is more real!"

"The saints of these holy places are too old. The end of the law era has made their cultivation stuck in the first three levels of the saint realm."

Yun Tian Zhenren and Xuanhe Taoist nodded. Indeed, even with the foundation of the holy land, it can barely cultivate saints in the end of the law era, but this is also the limit.

The third level of the Saint Realm is almost the end!

Yuntian looked at the imperial power in the sky: "I wonder which level the ancestor is stuck at?"

Three days later, the fluctuations of the imperial power disappeared, and several strong men from the Kunlun Palace returned with dark faces around the imperial mausoleum.

He glanced at the other saints of the holy land with strange expressions and said unhappily: "What are you looking at?"

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