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Chapter 3368 Gathering in the depths of the burial ground, the shock of Prince Tianquan, it turns ou

As time went by, the various monks and living beings entered this burial ground.

It also began to penetrate into the deepest part.

Look for various clues about the thirteen secret treasures.

Not long after, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Because they saw it, in the deepest part of this burial ground.

It was as if there were peerless heavenly sounds, like morning bells and evening drums, shocking the heart and soul.

Everyone looked over there.

It was discovered that a special vision emerged and manifested deep in the burial ground.

Baohua is bright and filled with mist.

"Could that be the location of the thirteen secret treasures?!" A cultivator showed excitement.

"Come on!"

Some cultivators could not hold back and simply transformed themselves into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Humph, if there really is an opportunity, who would dare to compete with my clan for it?"

The Ancestral Dragon Clan's Qionglong Emperor, Leilong Emperor and others also disappeared into the air.

On the other side, the Sword Fairy Qiu Muyu saw the strange vision and also took the female sword cultivator of the Xueyue lineage and flew away.

At the deepest part of the burial ground, the light is brilliant, there are countless strange phenomena, fairy mist is everywhere, and auspicious clouds are gushing out.

It seems somewhat out of tune with the entire burial ground's environment.

But upon sensing that special fluctuation, the eyes of the cultivators from all parties present had already turned red.

I only want to find the thirteen secret treasures. Even if I don’t take a whole lot of them, at least I can get a piece of them.

However, just as they escaped into the deep range.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Why do I feel like my cultivation is being suppressed?"

“Is there a formation here?”

Some people were surprised to find that the power of their own laws was suppressed and not functioning smoothly.

"Doesn't this further prove that there is a hidden opportunity here? Otherwise, why would it suppress one's cultivation?" someone said with red eyes.

It is normal that some secret treasures of opportunity will suppress the cultivation level of those who enter.

Ahead, there are large areas of grave mounds.

Some of the tombs were cracked open, and bright light filled the air, attracting a lot of scramble for them.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

And in this chaos.

The handsome prince of the ancient Tianquan Dynasty, who was dressed in a bright yellow robe, had a dull expression on his face.

There was a hint of amusement deep in his eyes.

However, at this moment, in the distant sky, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared from nowhere and stood on the void.

It immediately attracted attention from all parties.

Prince Tianquan also looked over subconsciously, and his gaze suddenly stopped!

The figure in white that came into view made his pupils shrink suddenly.

It was as if he was thinking of some horrible, terrible memory that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"It's him, how is it possible?!"

Prince Tianquan was shocked.

I didn't expect to see him again at this moment.

The other cultivators present were also shocked when they saw Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's the King Xiaoyao of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty!"

"It's really him. He actually appears here!"

Jun Xiaoyao’s reputation is not weak now.

This was mainly because he established the Xiaoyao Alliance in the vast spiritual world to fight against the Xiaotian organization, which had been heard of by many talented cultivators.

On the other side, when Emperor Qiulong, Emperor Leilong and others saw Jun Xiaoyao coming, their expressions also changed subtly.

At the Wanlong Club, they were not qualified to fight Jun Xiaoyao, and were instead completely defeated by the people around Jun Xiaoyao.

"He is the King of Freedom..."

Sword Fairy Qiu Muyu also looked in the same direction with her bright eyes.

Although she had seen the recorded image of Jun Xiaoyao.

But meeting the real person is a completely different feeling.

Although Jun Xiaoyao did not reveal any trace of pressure, he still gave people a feeling of awe.

It was as if facing a young immortal.

Qiu Muyu now had some understanding of what kind of opponent Zhao Beixuan was facing.

Even if it was a crushing defeat, it seemed reasonable.

It even gives people a feeling that Zhao Beixuan is overestimating his own abilities and trying to hit a stone with an egg.

"No, how could I think about Brother Beixuan so much?" Qiu Muyu came back to his senses and was secretly annoyed with himself.

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at everyone present.

However, his gaze lingered for a moment on a man in a bright yellow robe.

I noticed Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze lingering over me.

Prince Tianquan's heart paused for a moment, and he lowered his voice. Just like everyone else present, he showed an expression of amazement as if he had seen Jun Xiaoyao for the first time.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze only stayed for a moment, and then swept away.

Prince Tianquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he knew how powerful and terrifying Jun Xiaoyao's three-life soul was.

Even if there is a slight flaw in your aura, he might notice it.

Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes seemed to pass by casually.

But there was a hint of consideration in his eyes.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's arrival was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

But the opportunity was so tempting that the other monks continued to go deeper into the burial ground, trying to find the so-called entrance to the secret treasure.

Looking at this scene, Jun Xiaoyao also shook his head secretly.

The wages of avarice is death.

If you want to find the so-called opportunity, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life for it.

Jun Xiaoyao is not a saint and is too lazy to remind others.

In fact, he was a little curious about what would happen next.

And there is the man in the bright yellow robe.

Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual perception is so sharp.

Even though the man concealed his aura very well, Jun Xiaoyao still caught a hint of familiar fluctuations.

"I didn't expect it to be him. I thought he was completely destroyed."

"Could it be that he also set up this place? His purpose is..."

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not alert the enemy.

Next, he just watched the scene quietly.

After some time passed.

Deep in the burial ground, someone cried out in surprise.

Because from a cracked tomb, a shocking black gas was gushing out and spreading throughout the place.

A mottled stone gate suddenly emerged.

The stone door was mottled and black, and its surface seemed to be covered with dark blood. It looked eerie and ominous, giving people a chilling feeling.

"What is that, a portal emerging from a tomb."

"Could it be that the opportunity here is not one of the thirteen secret treasures, but the tomb of a powerful person?" a cultivator asked in surprise.

"Maybe that's the entrance to the secret treasure!" Some monks also looked greedy.

In an instant, some monks could no longer hold back and fled directly to the stone gate.

"Humph, who dares to compete with this young master?!"

The Qionglong Emperor of the Ancestral Dragon Clan snorted coldly.

If there really is a great opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

As for the so-called dangers, Emperor Qiulong is rarely so confident. With his strength, he is not afraid of many dangers.

Not to mention that he also has various magical weapons to protect himself.

The Qiulong Emperor took the lead and fled towards the stone gate.

"You are indeed anxious..." Emperor Leilong also shook his head slightly.

Just as the Qiulong Emperor fled towards the stone gate and wanted to enter it.

The mottled and dark stone door suddenly emitted a peculiar wave.

Gusts of chilly wind, as if blowing from the underworld, emanated from inside the stone gate.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and dark clouds appeared.

What was even more chilling was that there was dark blood flowing out from the mottled stone door like a stream!

At this point, all the monks present noticed something was amiss! (End of this chapter)