Chapter 422 Trap (1000 votes for additional updates)

"Is this the small world in the tomb?"

After all the powerful people were brought into this cemetery by the white light, they suddenly showed a look of shock.

This is a grand underground palace. Everyone feels as if they have become lighter while breathing, and endless immortal energy rushes towards them, making everyone feel that they are almost rising up.

Ahead, there was a vast expanse of misty clouds, filled with endless brilliance and misty fairy spirit.

There is a high platform there, extremely majestic, chaotic, surging, and filled with immortal energy.

On the high platform, there was a coffin lying quietly.

"We finally arrived here. Is that coffin the body of Emperor Tianyuan?"

"Impossible. Emperor Tianyuan has been inactive for who knows how many years. Even if there is a body, it is impossible to ignore it. Most likely it is the body of Emperor Tianyuan's son."

On the high platform, chaos filled the air, and it was extremely majestic.

Everyone looked at the coffin like a burning flame.

It may contain the remains of a supreme being.

Once brought back, using this body as raw material, it might be possible to refine the legendary eighth-level or even ninth-level evolutionary fluid; at the worst, a large number of powerful mechas could be made.

"Everyone, please wait a moment!"

However, just when everyone was excited, Cao Tianjun, the saint of the Cao family who opened the entrance to the underground palace of the tomb, suddenly burst out with a burst of holy power, and the loud sound also echoed throughout the underground palace.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of astonishment. What is he going to do?

However, several flexible monks suddenly felt their hearts tightening, and suddenly felt a dark cloud pressing down on them, making them feel uneasy.

"What advice does Cao Tianjun have?" asked the sage from the Sun Never Set family.

"In that coffin, there may be the remains of the gods, or there may be the gods' battle clothes; but if these things are really found, who will they belong to?" Cao Tianjun was so busy that he looked calmly and glanced at everyone. Yes, a little proud.

The faces of all the saints suddenly darkened.

"What do you mean?" the sage of the Sotuo family asked in a deep voice.

"It's not interesting. I just want to divide the distribution before opening the coffin. Not every cat or dog is qualified to stand with us." Cao Tianjun looked matter-of-fact.

"That's not bad. Let's kill these casual cultivators as soon as possible!" The saint of the Lanto family nodded, and his eyes swept over the mercenary groups.

In his opinion, these casual cultivators were not qualified to stand with them and share this feast.

As soon as these words came out, all the mercenaries from all directions were in an uproar. Several large mercenary groups could not help but change their faces slightly and glared at the Zhao family saint.

"Old Saint Lanto, do you think you are already invincible?" A saint from the mercenary group finally stood up, with murderous intent and the tendency to attack at any disagreement.

"Haha..." Ancient Saint Lanto raised his head and laughed, his hair flying wildly, and said loudly: "Why do you think we can become the immortal inheritance of the Eternal Star Territory? Who among our immortal inheritances has not produced a great saint? Do you, casual cultivators, deserve to be compared with us?"

"Wow..."

All the mercenaries made a noise. Such words offended everyone. Only the Lanto family dared to say such words in the entire Eternal Star Territory.

The Lanto family is a well-known bandit family in the Eternal Star Territory. Their main business is robbery and human trafficking. They are the most hated family by all casual cultivators and mercenaries.

"Of course these wastes are not qualified to stand with us, but please imagine that there is no door in the underground palace here. Even if you win the treasure, how will you get out?" Cao Tianjun said leisurely.

At the beginning, Ancient Sage Lanto, who was still looking down at the casual cultivator with high spirits, suddenly changed his expression.

Not only Ancient Saint Lanto, but also other families and even casual cultivators thought of something at this time.

Immediately, countless people began to explore their spiritual consciousness, and some were even preparing to forcefully rush out of the underground palace.

But everything was in vain. The power they exerted was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to harm this underground palace at all.

"You have to use a secret method without beginning to enter here. Do you also have to use this secret method to get out?" A saint said with a faint tremor in his voice.

Even if this small world has enough energy, but with so many of their saints trapped here, the energy will definitely not last long and will be exhausted within a hundred years. Everyone will die here by then.

At this time, Dao Yi was also shocked. Could this be a trap?

However, he still acted calm, as if he had everything under control. He walked slowly to his protector and asked through a message: "How are you doing? Is there a way to get out?"

The old man said: "I can't get out. The space here seems to have been completely suppressed by some extremely terrifying force. There is no way to get out. Even if you use fairy armor, you may not be able to do it."

"Suppression, it must be that stone tablet, which contains the Tao of several supreme beings... This place should be left by Wu Shi to his descendants. Only those who have practiced Wu Shi's Tao and Dharma can enter and exit freely. This time, you are reckless!" Dao Yi also sighed secretly in his heart, but he remained calm.

With both the imperial weapons and the imperial forbidden weapons in his hands, he was still very confident that he could get out, but the price he had to pay might be a bit high this time. At least his forbidden weapons might consume a lot of power.

"Cao Tianjun, do you want to blackmail us and steal the treasure for yourself?" All the ancient saints looked at Cao Tianjun with solemn expressions.

"Of course it's not a threat, but in terms of distribution, our Cao family wants to keep 50%!" Cao Tianjun said loudly and directly quoted 50%.

"Hey, 50%, your Cao family is really well-calculated. But are you so sure that the secret technique you have mastered can allow you to leave here?" The saint of the Fan family sneered.

Cao Tianjun was very confident. He once again activated the secret technique left by Wu Shi, and said leisurely to a descendant of his family: "Forget it, I will send a descendant of my Cao family out first, and then I can have a good time with you." Discuss and discuss!”

However, the descendant of his Cao family did not move at all and still stood where he was.

"Let's go!" Cao Tianjun shouted softly.

Still not moving, his junior did not leave.

"Do it again!" Cao Tianjun couldn't calm down anymore.

However, his junior was still standing there, not moving at all.

"Damn, what's going on!? Illusion! It must be an illusion!" Cao Tianjun was anxious and had the urge to cry. At first he pointed out the situation, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped in the face. The contrast was too big.

However, nothing has changed in front of him. His junior is standing there with questions on his head. Now he was completely panicked. The consequences were too serious!

It’s not just other people who are trapped here, he is also trapped here!

Zhou Tong chuckled.

Yes, it is indeed an illusion!

When did you get the illusion that you had control over this place?

"Cao Tianjun, you can't leave either?" The faces of the others changed even more. Even Cao Tianjun, the one who opened the door, couldn't get out. What should the others do?

"No! The coffin is empty!!"

While everyone was anxious, someone exclaimed.

While they were discussing, someone had already secretly climbed onto the high platform and opened the coffin.

Everyone turned their attention to the high platform. Someone turned the coffin over, but there was no treasure inside.

"Is it too late? The things here have been taken away by the descendants of Wushi?" Everyone subconsciously thought of this.

Countless people are in despair. There is no treasure and they are trapped here.

At the same time, Zhou Tong, who was far away in eternity, suddenly looked at his palm, and the shadow of the Tianyuan Stone Stele emerged: "Everyone has entered the tomb, and the next step is to seal the secret realm."

"All those who pose a threat to me are temporarily trapped. The entire Eternal Star Territory is now at my disposal!"

"But we still need to speed up the time, otherwise when the divine organization and Dao Yi react, the small world will not be able to trap them at all." Zhou Tong got up and rushed out.

The divine organization has a quasi-emperor. If that quasi-emperor goes to the rescue and attacks from inside and outside, it can definitely break open that small world; and if Dao Yi decides to do whatever it takes, even consuming his own forbidden weapons, he can also break through that small world. of.

All Zhou Tong is doing now is just making a time difference.

Get everything done before they react.