"Zuo Guangyuan of Tengshe Mansion is here!"

The surrounding warriors' eyes immediately lit up. As soon as Zuo Guangyuan arrived, Yun Feiyang was trying to obtain the residual picture, so it would not be so easy.

The two tigers fight each other, and the opportunity for these people is also waiting.

Rush!

A group of semi-saint elders of Tengshe Tiger bumped away the crowd and rushed over to strengthen Zuo Guangyuan.

Yun Feiyang looked at Zuo Guangyuan who was slightly embarrassed and floating down, and said sarcastically: "Brother Zuo, you have great skills. You almost really caught the broken picture!"

He almost bitten it hard, which made Zuo Guangyuan's face quite embarrassed.

"It's a pity that it's a little bit lately. This broken picture is still prepared for me, Yun Feiyang!"

Zuo Guangyuan's eyes flashed with vicious snake-like eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "You are so delusional!"

Huh!

At this moment, the residual map of the Emperor floating in the air was suddenly pulled over by a huge suction force.

The imperial power contained in the residual image offset most of the power in front of that power, almost like teleportation, and then appeared in front of the person who took action.

Xiao Chen's face was cold, and his true energy and mental power were mobilized at the same time.

The whole person's aura rose, his head was black and he was flying everywhere. The white clothes technique attracted everyone's eyes.

He reached out and grabbed the dazzling and magnificent picture of the Emperor, and he grabbed it into his hand in a bang.

boom!

The surging energy surged out from Xiao Chen's palm, forming a strong wind that swept across the world, the sound of the wind whistled and whimpered, like thousands of troops galloping by.

The tomb passage trembled violently, and many people were unable to stand firmly and almost fell down.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Xiao Chen incredibly. What was this person’s origin? Not only did he know the hidden secret rooms in the tomb palace.

At this moment, he even held the residual map of the Emperor who could not easily suppress Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan.

Xiao Chen flipped his palm and put the broken picture into the Qiankun Ring.

"I'm looking for death, I really dare to steal my Yun Feiyang's things!"

"act recklessly!"

Zuo Guangyuan and Yun Feiyang immediately couldn't help but feel at ease. How could the treasure they liked could be obtained by others? They stood up and leaped, and with murderous aura, they joined forces to kill Xiao Chen.

This scene immediately surprised everyone. The two people who thought they would fight each other together to attack the same person.

But what surprised them even more was still behind. In the tomb palace, a magnificent and loud hymn suddenly sounded. Xiao Chen, surrounded by the hymn, stepped forward and punched him.

The golden light, like a heavy force, poured out. Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan, who were murderous intent, each groaned, and were knocked back by Xiao Chen with a punch.

"How is this possible? The disciples of Xi Zhenzhi from Tianhu Sect and Tengshe Mansion were actually punched at the same time."

The warriors from all sides were all surprised when they were waiting to get the bargain.

The half-saint elders of the two sects also changed their faces. They no longer hesitated and took action. In an instant, strong winds in the air burst into flames, and more than a dozen figures burst out with various martial arts and killed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face was calm. If it were before, he would not dare to be too arrogant when facing more than a dozen semi-saints with strength similar to the old man of Dead Wood.

But now the physical body reaches the second level of holy body, swallowing the dragon marrow to form an internal defense, and further refining the holy defense pagoda.

No matter how many clowns jumping, what are you afraid of?

A circle of phantoms of the pagoda enveloped Xiao Chen, his mind moved slightly, and his mental power and true energy were injected into the pagoda like a river.

The pagoda, like a phantom, immediately condensed slowly with the naked eye. At the end, it was like a real supreme pagoda standing here, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of mountains and rivers.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The attacks of more than a dozen semi-saints hit the pagoda with a ping-pong sound of criticism, resounding constantly. A series of air waves collapsed, forming a terrifying wind, wandering around in the tomb passage.

When the strong wind dissipated and the air waves disappeared, more than a dozen half-saints appeared in shock. Xiao Chen in the pagoda was not hurt at all, and he looked at them expressionlessly.

"Get out!"

A flash of light, the Holy Plate Pagoda escaped into Xiao Chen's body again and merged with the flesh and blood. He shouted angrily, soared into the air, displaying the glory of the gods.

The fist shines with light like a small sun, forming an unparalleled beam of light that shoots out.

More than a dozen semi-saint elders who were leaping in the air each spit out a mouthful of blood, wailed, and fell from the air.

Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan on the ground saw this scene, and they were undoubtedly shocked in their eyes. They pondered for a while, and wanted to show their true nature.

If the demon warriors appear in their original body, their strength will increase by more than 50%, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Xiao Chen sneered, how could he give them this opportunity? Crack and scratch, golden chains appeared behind him, and the divine patterns flowed, and the pressure was revealed.

With a punch out of thin air, chains danced like crazy dragons, and with a whoosh, they entangled the two of them.

The divine patterns contained on the chains, with inexplicably powerful sealing power, pressed down the rushing aura in the two of them tightly.

His face turned red and his eyes were fighting angrily. No matter how hard the two of them struggled, they could not move, and their strength decreased little by little. After a moment, they became like an ordinary person.

Xiao Chen fell to the ground and waved his hand. A breeze formed by the true energy blew up the two of them away from the ground and hit a wall heavily.

With one person's strength, Xi Zhenzhi disciples from the two major sects and a bunch of semi-saint elders easily defeated them.

Xiao Chen glanced at him and all the warriors who were still there were frightened, and they scattered and ran away wildly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiao, for showing his power and harvesting a broken picture."

After the battle ended, Nangong Qiong rushed out of nowhere, smiling and said with a smile.

Xiao Chen has long been numb to Nangong Qiong's attitude. Don't expect her to help at any time, just treat her as an air.

Well, it’s good if it’s air, and you won’t get angry if you can’t see it.

After taking a look, Xiao Chen took a step forward and walked over because of the failure of the original body, and was sealed by the chains of gods.

The two were seriously injured and it was difficult for the moment to stand up. Their power was sealed by the chain of God. If the seal was not as effective as an ordinary person.

Ignoring the two of them cursing and some slightly childish threats, Xiao Chen directly took off the space rings in their hands, and accepted the star coins and several top-quality secret treasures one by one.

Next, continue moving forward. With Nangong Qiong, who is familiar with this, Xiao Chen just needs to follow her, saving a lot of thoughts.

I sneaked all the way and passed several corridors. Whether it was a hidden secret room or a publicly existing room, it was mostly empty.

There was nothing in the tomb of the King of Heaven, except for the accident of the broken pictures, which was too unreasonable.

"What's wrong, why can't you even find any treasure in the secret room?"

Nangong Qiong walked for a long time, frowned slightly, and stopped and said.

Her two purposes were to enter the core hall and take away the core residual picture of the Dapeng spreading wings. The second purpose was to hide treasures in each secret room.

As the King of Kings, King of Heaven must have collected many treasures in his former palace.

The value that can be accumulated one by one is much higher than the core residual map.

When Xiao Chen saw Nangong Qiong, he stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

"I guess someone has taken the lead. The people of the Tianpeng clan may not care about any broken pictures at all. Their purpose is to obtain the treasures of the King of Heaven."

"Using the broken picture to attract the attention of others, getting the rare treasures in the tomb palace, and then staying safely out of the matter, it is indeed a clever."

Nangong Qiong spoke and explained his guesses one by one.

Today, the Tianpeng clan has fallen to the point of destruction, and there is not even a Martial Saint in the clan. Although there is a large number of people, in fact, if you really fight with the people coming, the outcome is hard to say.

"Let's go, let's not waste time here. Go directly to the Eternal Sleeping Hall of the Tomb Palace. I hope the core image will not have any accidents."

On the top of the huge tomb palace, hidden doors of mechanisms opened, and the figures of Tianpeng clan warriors jumped out one by one.

Then quickly land on the ground and stay away from the tomb palace.

As the figures came over, they presented them with precious treasures in the tomb palace, and the three old men looked more and more happy.

"More than 10,000 top-grade spiritual beads, 50 million star coins, more than 100 holy secret treasures, nearly 5,000 top-grade secret treasures, and tens of thousands of soul soldiers and armor."

"There are more than 3,000 bottles of eight-grade elixirs, and more than 100 bottles of holy elixirs. The clan leader, with these resources, our Tianpeng clan's days of making a comeback will not be far away."

Ming Fan, the leader of the Tianpeng clan in the middle, smiled and said, "It's worth it. It consumed forty-nine lower-level first-level spiritual veins. The amount of resources I exchanged is enough for five hundred years to consume in my Tianpeng clan."

The old man in gray robe on the right said, "It's up to Mr. Mingyu now. If he can successfully get the core residual picture, then this action will be perfectly concluded."

"The young patriarch is too risky. There are so many evil geniuses here this time. We old bones are afraid of it." The old man on the left mentioned this and said with a worried expression.

Ming Fan sighed and said in a deep voice: "This is his own choice. Now Kunlun is in a prosperous era, and evil geniuses are emerging one after another. He is arrogant and does not want to be a spectator just now, so he can only try it."

An elder on the right said, "Clan leader, Mr. Liu and others have collected the Tianbing Sword, but they haven't come out yet. Are you in trouble?"

Ming Fan pondered and said, "Forget it, the hidden place of Tianbing Sword is not secret at all. I have no hope. Let's leave, stop when you see it, and be troubled if you are seen."

Ming Fan seemed very cautious, collected the resources he had, and then quickly evacuated the place with the warriors of the Tianpeng clan.

Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong in the tomb palace no longer took any curves and walked straight forward.
Chapter completed!