As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

This kind of scene, the two figures of the Holy Son level have only seen it in the city and the sect.

But even in cities and sects, there are very few double-decker sedan chairs.

Not to mention that this is the tomb of a saint, how dangerous it is!

Lift the sedan chair in?

When this is a resort!

What a joke!

"Who is getting off the sedan chair, please report the name!" Li Wanhua shouted in the air.

There was darkness in the saint's tomb, but Li Wanhua's body was crystal clear and radiant, illuminating the area.

He was suspended in the air, looking down.

It's like a fairy coming, a living god.

"I am the holy son of Xuanmen, and my name is Chen Yuan. Are you the holy son of Huaxianzong, Li Wanhua who has the physique of a fairy?" One of the holy sons recognized Li Wanhua.

He was very polite to Li Wanhua, obviously he knew how extraordinary Li Wanhua was!

"It's me, you know me?" Li Wanhua asked proudly.

"Know, know.

How can we not know Huaxianzong's holy son who has a fairy body. "Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"Since you know each other, kneel down and surrender to my master.

Open the way ahead, or today next year will be your death day! "Li Wanhua said coldly and majesticly.

Owner?

The holy son of Huaxianzong, Li Wanhua, who has the physique of a fairy, has actually recognized the master?

This……

How powerful should the opponent's master be?

"Hurry up, if you delay the master's time to enter the saint's tomb, I will kill you immediately." Li Wanhua's fingertips radiated light.

The fairy guides the way!

Ready to go!

"We surrender, we surrender." Chen Yuan of Xuanmen and another holy son bowed their heads together without saying a word.

This time, even Zhan Tianyi and Zhan Wuchang didn't show up.

With Li Wanhua alone, two people were suppressed!

"it is good!"

Li Wanhua bowed to the sedan chair.

"Master, two more people recognize you as master!" Li Wanhua said respectfully.

"Well, you did a good job."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master, I will work hard!"

Li Wanhua's flattering appearance made Linghu Chongtian twitch his lips.

"This guy's flattering ability is almost at its peak!"

At this time, Chen Yuan from the Taoist sect and another person surrendered to Yang Yan's holy son, and they entered the sedan chair on the second floor.

Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Wuchang, and Linghu Chongtian looked outside together.

The sedan chair continued to move forward, and Chen Yuan moved his steps.

"That brother, what kind of existence is the master?" He asked Linghu Chongtian.

When they recognized the Lord just now, none of them saw Yang Yan's face, so they were very curious.

Tons of tons!

Linghu Chongtian took a few sips of wine.

"Supreme existence!" He said slowly.

Supreme existence?

What is that existence?

Chen Yuan didn't know why for a while, but when he saw Linghu Chongtian in front of him, why did he feel a little familiar.

"Are you the elder brother of Jianzong, Linghu Chongtian?" Chen Yuan said in surprise.

Linghu Chongtian nodded.

"It's me, you know me too?"

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and then he looked around inside the sedan chair.

Only then did I notice that the people in the sedan chair seemed to have known each other before.

"Isn't this the brothers of the Zhan family? Hey, even Chu Meier, one of the three great witches in the Demonic Way, is there.

That is……

I... Fuck!

The protoss also surrendered? "He stared at the bone in shock.

It was surprising that Li Wanhua surrendered to only one person.

Unexpectedly, after coming in, I saw more Tianjiao, Saint Child level figures here!

Don't think about it, these people have also surrendered to that supreme being!

Seeing Chen Yuan's appearance, Linghu Chongtian looked indifferent.

"Don't be surprised, why are you surprised!

If you saw the people on the upper floor, wouldn't your jaw drop in shock! ’ he said casually.

Only then did Chen Yuan realize that this is a double-decker sedan chair!

Do not!

All in all, this is a three-story sedan chair.

Because there are still people carrying the sedan chair under the sedan chair!

He's on the second floor, there's one below, and there's another on top.

"Who is it?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

Linghu Chongtian wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Think for yourself!"

He then ignored Chen Yuan and stared carefully at the scene outside the sedan chair.

Chen Yuan looked bewildered.

"Makes me think..."

He muttered.

"The person who can accompany the master must be stronger!

Absolutely the pride of heaven, Holy Son, high status!

As for the rest..."

Chen Yuan couldn't think of it either!

It's too hard to imagine!

He wanted to crack his head, but it was difficult to think of specific characters.

On the first floor of the sedan chair, Leng Biyue looked into the distance.

"Master, the deeper you go, the louder the Dao sound will be, and the greater the impact it will have on the monks," she said.

Yang Yan nodded slightly.

"You closed the ear consciousness, one of the six senses, earlier to avoid accidents!"

"clear."

Xue Nishang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, look ahead!"

Yang Yan raised his eyes and saw beams of light flickering.

There is obviously something strange in front, among which there is the light of the sword and the light of the Buddha!

"Speed ​​up!" Yang Yan's voice came out.

Li Wanhua lowered his head.

"It's the master!"

He gestured to Qingfeng and Qingyun who were carrying the sedan chair.

As the holy sons of Taoism, the two of them knew the tomb very well.

So they became the bearers after entering the saint's tomb.

With them, many dangers can be avoided.

Seeing Li Wanhua's gesture, the two immediately understood.

Although the ear consciousness, one of the six senses, is closed, no sound can be heard.

But they could still see Li Wanhua's gestures and understand what the other party wanted to express.

The figures of the two were suddenly illusory, and their forward steps were like flickering lights.

Every move can span several meters!

This is one of the methods of Taoist celestial masters, shrinking and moving.

However, the cultivation base of the two is not enough, and they can only move a few meters.

If it's a king, it's Sendai, or it's a sage.

Maybe in an instant, half of Dongzhou can be moved!

In less than a minute, they were in the depths.

Along the way, they encountered very few obstacles.

This is enough to prove that the holy son who opened the saint's tomb has a very strong cultivation base!

The opponent is in front and has eliminated all dangers.

In the depths, the Dao sound is dense here.

Even if the six senses are closed, you can still feel the tremor of the body and the fluctuation of the Dao heart.

In the depths of the tomb is a huge inverted triangular cave.

In the cave, there are several figures.

And in the deepest part, there is a Taoist platform!

On the Taoist platform, there was a man in a Taoist robe sitting cross-legged.

The Taoist voice emanates from him.

So that figure is the owner of the saint's tomb!

That one, saint!

"Master, the nearest one is Hua Tianxue from the Haoran Zhengqi sect who ranks sixth on the list.

Then came the fifth place on the list of people, Taoist Huanxixi of the Hehuan Sect.

The one at the bottom is Kong Xuan, the holy son of Buddha Sect, who ranks second on the list. " Leng Biyue introduced.

On the cave road from near to far, the people who appeared asked Leng Biyue to report.

Those people are resisting the Taoist voice and getting close to the saint's body!

"Why is there no little sword god, Aotian?"

She looked puzzled.

All the beings at the top of the list appeared, except for Little Sword God.

"He's at the deepest point!" Xue Nishang pointed to the deepest part of the cave.

Under that piece of Taoist platform, the little sword god Aotian, who is wearing the avatar of the peerless sword and dressed in white, is looking up at the figure on the platform.

The white robe fluttering on his body is very extraordinary!

At this time, under the platform, a phantom slowly appeared, standing in front of the little sword god Aotian.

It was the figure condensed by the sage's Taoist rhyme, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and calm eyes.

"With so much flesh and blood, it seems that today I can completely get rid of the saint's body!" Dao Yun said.

His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the tomb.

Kong Xuan raised his head in an instant.

"Not good, Aotian, back quickly!

That's not the sage rhyme, that's the phantom of the sage's demonic heart! "