In the depths of Xianhun Tomb, there is a vast and boundless yellow desert, the sky is crimson red, there are a lot of fire clouds floating in the sky, and there are a lot of white ice cones floating in the void.

Somewhere, there was a ripple in the void, and a huge vortex appeared. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan flew out of it, their faces were ashamed, and they were not seriously injured.

"There should be no problem here!"

Wang Changsheng said, his face full of vigilance.

They accidentally touched a prohibition and were attacked by mines.

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