He Has a Dragon

　　 Ashoka was not angry either, and said indifferently: "Although Dabao is a top existence in the aspiration realm, even if time has passed so long, it is very difficult to open his tomb."

　　 "But with the strength of the six of you and me, you can directly blow it away with brute force, and the success is still great."

　　 "After all, no matter how strong he is, he is still a dead person. These long years have almost wiped out the power to guard the tomb."

　　Speaking of this, King Ashoka glanced at the five Mahayana monks including Master Xinghong on the scene, and slowly asked, "What do you think?"

　　 "Yes!"

"it is good!"

　　…………

　　 Everyone nodded in unison and agreed.

　　 The next six people gathered around the entrance of the tomb and began to discuss the next cooperation.

　　 These are naturally not the beaks that the cultivators of the Combination Realm and the Void Refining Realm are present.

　　 These people at the scene, including Wang Le, have no specific knowledge of the so-called aspirational realm.

　　 But seeing the six Mahayana realm including Ashoka break through the tomb of a dead person, they have to discuss so seriously, I suddenly realized how terrifying the real Duobao who has achieved the aspiration realm is.

　　 It's no better that a tiger can't fall apart!

　　 "Is this the aspiring state?"

　　Qu Jinghong couldn't help muttering to himself softly, his eyes full of yearning and admiration.

　　 "The dead Avenger realm can make the six Mahayana so jealous. One can imagine how unattainable the living Avenger realm is."

　　 Manager Wu followed in a soft admiration.

　　 Similar sounds of exclamation and yearning are endless in the surrounding teams.

　　 Thus, everyone is looking forward to the tomb of Real Duobao.

　　 Some people even thought that perhaps the universe and colorful aura in the sleeves are not the greatest opportunity in the tombs of the Avenging Realm.

　　 Countless people's greed at this moment has been magnified to the extreme.

　　 Even a person like Wang Le, who is so calm and solid as a rock, has gradually become hot in his heart.

　　 But reason still dominates. After all, Wang Le is also a person who has seen a big scene seize the chance against heaven, and more than once.

　　 So compared to people like Qu Jinghong and Manager Wu, they must be calmer and more rational.

　　Wang Le watched as the six Mahayana monks including Ashoka had finished their talks, and when they were ready to take action, he consciously retreated farther.

　　 Qu Jinghong met General Wu. Although he didn't want to be too far from the entrance of the tomb, he had always been accustomed to seeing Wang Lema, and could only reluctantly retreat.

　　 At this time, a cultivator who can do Wang Le's retreat cannot be said to be non-existent, but only two of them will die.

　　 Wang Le glanced at the entanglement between Jinghong and Wu Manager, and couldn't help but pass the voice lightly: "When I was very young, my godfather once sent me a word, and there was peace in every big event."

　　 "I will give this sentence to two of you today."

　　Although Wang Le's words weren't ear-shattering, Qu Jinghong and Mr. Wu were invariably in the same spirit, nodding their heads to indicate that they had listened.

　　 At the same time, I can’t help but complain in my heart. How old are you now?

　　 I just kept saying something that was very young before I was 30 years old. How can you let us who have lived for hundreds of years stand up?

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Those who go first in the front may not be able to laugh last, especially this kind of tombs with many variables, so don't worry, let those who go first find the way for us. Good too!"

　　 Wang Le explained to the two people.

　　Qu Jinghong and Manager Wu’s rationality told themselves that what Wang Le said was correct, and gradually, the mentality became calmer.

　　 In fact, most people try to get close to the entrance of the tomb portal, and only a few guys Wang Le did the opposite. The scene of retreating back has long been seen by Ashoka and others in control of the audience.

　　 But these ants do not care about their choices.

After 　　, six Mahayana realm experts, including Ashoka, occupy all directions of the entrance to the tomb of the void and surround it at the central core.

　　 Between the electric light and flint, Zhu Wanwan, who was the first to find the entrance of the portal, took the lead in attacking by means, followed by the Mahayana realm such as Ashoka and Xinghong.

　　 There was no earth-shattering impact and roar, and everything was silent.

　　Only at the entrance of the tomb portal, when the six Mahayana monks each showed their magical powers to attack them, they bloomed with incomparable colorful light!

　　 One offense and one defense, under the combined efforts of the six Mahayana monks, how terrifying their power is, you can imagine.

　　 However, the power that had existed for countless years was still blocked by the entrance of the portal.

　　 However, as time went by, the six Mahayana cultivators were no longer as conservative as they were at the beginning, and gradually increased their attacks.

　　 The power that seals the entrance to the tomb portal is like water without roots, and after countless years of consumption, its power is limited, far less powerful than when it was at its peak.

　　 So everyone saw that the entrance of the tomb portal in the void gradually revealed its true face.

　　Although it was still a cloud cover, but with sharp eyes, I naturally saw a blue giant gate that was fifteen feet high and more than five feet wide.

　　 And just in front of this cyan giant gate, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is guarded by a pair of statues of beasts with no roots and feet!

　　 This scene feels a little weird for Wang Le, and can't help but mutter in his heart: "Where are these tombs, they are more like mansions."

　　 In the past, Wang Le also went to the tomb to explore the danger, and more than once.

　　 But this is the first time I have seen a tomb like this.

　　 And the aura at the entrance of the tomb portal is really too strong, giving people a feeling of standing on the mountain, which is really weird.

　　 But when I thought that behind this door, there might be a giant who was buried in the Aspiring Realm, who was just one step away from reaching the top and became immortal, and I was relieved.

　　 At this time, Mr. Wu, who was standing aside, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling slightly, and said, "Before entering this, the old man has the urge to crawl on the ground and worship, isn't it too evil?"

　　Qu Jinghong erased the soy snort on his forehead, and said in the same way: "It's all like this outside, and it's hard to move inside."

Wang Le frowned and looked at the huge blue door in the void in the distance. He unconsciously fell on the pair of statues of beasts in front of the door, and said in a deep voice, "If it feels right, the problem lies with the stone statue. ."

　　 Even though he was so far away, his intuition was as sharp as Wang Le, and he still felt the invisible coercion from the statues of gods and beasts, which gave rise to the urge to worship.

　　 This kind of pressure is not weaker than the crushing aura exuded by those Mahayana monks. .

　　 Looking at the pair of stone statues of gods and beasts in front of the door, Wang Le couldn't help showing solemn and worried expressions in his eyes.

　　 Just as Wang Le felt something wrong, he saw that the pair of statues of beasts in front of the blue gate suddenly moved!