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After all, the strength of the tomb guard is too low to understand the existence of higher.

Ye Qing glanced at him and made sure that he was not controlled by some means, and then nodded, "You don't need to stay here anymore."

The old man in black was taken aback, slightly panicked.

"Go to King Shengwei and find a job."

Ye Qing explained casually and walked towards the giant bronze gate.

"Yes, thank you domain master!" The old man in black realized that he had misunderstood.

Ye Qing pressed his hands on the giant gate, feeling it carefully.

Afterwards, the majestic force is like a river pouring down, pushing towards the giant gate.

He doesn't have the key here, only relying on brute force to open the door.

Until it was fully displayed, the terrifying physical power of the eight thousand dragons instantly caused the giant gate to scream.

boom! Connecting the entire imperial tomb, the structure with special organs collapsed instantly.

A crack was exposed in the giant door, and the cold and quiet wind gushed out from it.

The door opened suddenly, and the end of the dark tunnel was unknown.

Like the mouth of a giant beast, accompanied by gusts of dark wind blowing from the depths.

Ye Qing stepped into the passage, his back stalwart.

The old man in black was dumbfounded.

Jiang Ya, the last domain lord, also tried to open the giant gate by strength in an imperial mausoleum festival.

But the giant gate stood still.

He put down a sentence, "It can't be opened with human power, it cannot be opened without a wild beast, bloodline, and it cannot be opened without Tianzun!"

Since then, the entire Great Profound Realm knows the sturdiness of the imperial tomb.

This huge gate has blocked countless roars and thiefs.

So much so that only the old man in black was arranged as a display tomb guard.

"The domain master is mighty, and there is no one's supernatural power!" The old man in black exclaimed in admiration.

Ye Qing has gone farther and farther, swallowed by the darkness of the passage.

Soon after he left.

Above the tomb, a whirlpool appeared, and a dark hole appeared, and the space storm was blowing, accompanied by the voice of the old.

"The world's creatures are divided into nine classes, first class gods and demons, ancient alien species, second class real phoenix dragons and other alien beasts, third class... ninth class human races and beasts.

"Therefore, the corpses are also divided into nine classes, and the human race is still in the ninth class, with exceptions."

RuoYu RuoYu's voice came with the wind.

A blood-colored coffin full of mysterious and primitive runes flew out of it.

The coffin is suffocating with its dilapidated and ancient atmosphere.

On the coffin, the old and the young sit cross-legged, one behind the other.

The old man in front of the coffin has a plain gray robe, chicken skin and crane hair, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was asleep but not asleep.

The girl in pink in the back, bright eyes and white teeth, pink makeup and jade, revealing innocence and cuteness.

The hole closed and disappeared.

Above the coffin, the old man squinted at the tomb guard, indifferently and contemptuously, "Look at this, the first-level skills of the Soul Realm have average strength and no special roots and physiques.

"Even if the strength reaches the peak of the soul domain, it cannot change the ninth-class fact, and it doesn't even have the qualifications to become a corpse puppet.

"He... is only worthy of flesh and blood to become a corpse puppet."

The old man guarding the tomb was shocked, and then shuddered. When he was about to flee, he suddenly stopped in place, unable to move.

The dense black lines instantly spread all over his body surface, and his entire body was divided into tens of thousands of small squares evenly.

When the coffin fell, the gray-clothed old man jumped off, and the young girl followed.

A crack was opened in the coffin lid, and countless flesh and blood cubes were sucked into the coffin. For a moment, there was a terrible and cruel roar. The blood coffin vibrated continuously, and there was a mysterious and terrifying existence that seemed to break free from it.

"Quiet, beast!"

The gray-clothed old man scolded, and the blood coffin was closed immediately and he carried it on his back.

"But the human race can grow from being weak to being the leader of the three thousand realms because of the terrible growth, tolerance, and ability of reproduction.

"Human corpses with awakened bloodlines and special physiques can be listed in the eighth to first class."

The gray-clothed old man talked freely.

The girl nodded at her side from time to time, and meticulously wrote down the information the old man said.

"For another example, the new masters of this domain have gained the inheritance of physical cultivation. This kind of continuation of the original cultivation method of the human race, and the human beings who constantly hammer the body, used to be the most common practice method of the human race.

"It is the most extensive and superior corpse puppet candidate in our ancient corpse sect.

"Unfortunately, the way of physical cultivation is too overbearing and selfish, and it is the common enemy of all peoples, and it has gradually disappeared in the long river of time.

"For millions of years, physical training has disappeared. Humans with special physiques and bloodlines are the arrogances of various families and are regarded as treasures.

"So that it is extremely difficult for our ancient corpse sect to obtain their corpses, and become weaker and weaker, and we have to turn our eyes to various ruins and tombs."

Zui Yinxuan looked at the giant door that had been opened, took a deep sniff, and stubbornly cut the railway track, "This tomb exudes a decadent and decadent aura, rich and terrifying corpse grievances.

"It should be the tomb of the best, containing the corpses of ancient kings and even the corpses of the emperors.

"If we are lucky and there are formations in the tomb to preserve the divinity of the corpse, then we will definitely get a rich harvest on this trip."

The corpse Yinxuan laughed with joy, "It's a worthwhile trip!"

Shi Jiaoyu also showed greed and eagerness, "But...someone stepped into the tomb before us."

"No hurry, apart from my ancient corpse sect in the world, how many people would be interested in corpses?" Zui Yinxuan was not impatient or impatient.

He smiled more intensely, "Mostly the master of this place, the master's handwriting.

"It's an incredible physical cultivation. Killing Jiang Ya can also forcefully push this door open with terrifying power.

"His physique is at least comparable to the larvae of some divine beasts and strange beasts.

"At least it can be ranked third!

"I don't need to turn my head to find him."

Zie Yinxuan had coveted this newly promoted saint in the sky, thinking about exploring the imperial tomb first, and then going to deal with Ye Qing.

Now it's just time to save effort.

Shi Jiaoyu bit her finger, "Then...Which one should I choose for the corpse puppet material?"

Shi Yinxuan wiped her head, "Silly boy, wait until you get it, naturally you will have a lot of time to choose carefully."

Then, one old and one young stepped into the imperial tomb passage.

...

The space of the imperial tomb is wider than the outside.

The first floor alone is comparable to the size of the Central Capital Palace, with millions of coffins floating in the air, floating slowly in a special formation, without touching each other.

Densely dense, endless.

The gray and dark air currents filled with corpse grievances and decay are surging like the sea, and the warriors under the soul realm will die when touched!

Ye Qing stood in the center, his eyes twinkling.

"The Ten Temples Yama Array, the ancient holy sacred array, is infinitely close to the level of the Dao array, and its power is far beyond the reach of such arrays as the Tiangong Rotating Array.

"It has existed for at least tens of thousands of years~lightnovelpub.net~ has gathered the corpses of countless strong men, and raised them with corpses. The formation clan is not the first ruler of the Great Profound Realm.

"However, in accordance with the legacy, he continued to transport the body of the strong to the imperial tomb.

"The owner of this imperial tomb is amazing! Maybe the Lord of the Red Dust is as small as dust in front of him."

Ye Qing sighed with emotion, glanced around, and found the entrance hidden in countless coffins.

This first floor is just the periphery of the imperial tomb.

Xingyou mineral vein is not here.

Ye Qing stepped into the deep entrance hidden in a coffin without hesitation.

Since it is here, it is impossible to return empty-handed! ?

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