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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth son, the general has an invitation(1/3)

"What is this? The ancient emperor's tomb?"

The five phoenixes are high in the sky, with light clouds, and three figures floating above them, like immortals flying in the sky, with their clothes fluttering.

The Lord of Qingling was wearing a blue shirt and looked at the tomb with divine light soaring into the sky and shining brightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"That is the tomb of the ancient emperor..."

The shrinking bird of prey lay on the shoulder of the Holy Lord Tuoba suppressed the excitement on his lower body and let out a long breath.

He took out a token, but saw that the originally glorious token had been condensed, and the simple and unconventional token actually shone with infinite glory, obviously because of the tomb of the ancient emperor that was opened by the resurrection.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lu would actually move the tomb to this new high-mart world... It's really a big deal."

The Holy Lord Tuoba saw it with his own eyes and was filled with amazement.

That is a tomb that is suspected to be the ancient emperor, and such tombs can be relocated...

Such methods are simply mysterious.

The Holy Lord Tuoba believed more and more that behind Lu Fan, there must be the terrifying Void Heavenly Strongest Man standing.

Otherwise, how could such a terrible tomb be moved?

"It's really the tomb of the ancient emperor?"

The Lord of Qingling was shocked.

A brilliant light flashed in his eyes, staring at the tomb floating above the vast sea, and taking a deep breath.

There are countless legends in the Heaven of Void. Although it is a declining world, in ancient times, the Heaven of Void was extremely glorious.

Qi Liujia looked at the two holy masters calmly, but he did not speak.

He didn't say anything like the Emperor's tomb is inaccessible.

Because Lu Fan did not mention stopping.

Since Lu Fan arranged for Qi Liujia to entertain the two holy lords and allowed the introduction of the Five Phoenixes, there was naturally no such thing as preventing the entry of the emperor's tomb.

After all, once the two saints entered the Five Phoenixes, the news about the Emperor's Tomb could not be concealed at all.

If Lu Fan did not stop him, he naturally had no intention of concealing the news about the Emperor's Tomb.

However, after all, the two of them were the sacred masters of the Yan Seventh-level High Martial Saint Land, and they suppressed their inner excitement.

They flew down and appeared in front of the ice tower floating on the sea.

In the ice tower, the holy sons and saints looked depressed.

Suddenly, they seemed to feel a powerful aura outside the ice tower. They all raised their heads and saw two figures.

"Is it the Holy Lord Tuoba and the Holy Lord Qingling?!"

The saints and saints in the ice tower were excited. Is the Holy Lord coming to save them?

The Holy Lord Tuoba held his hands and his eyebrows frowned.

Because, he did not see his son in the ice tower.

The Lord Qingling also frowned.

"Holy Lord, save me!"

"Sir Saint Lord, this world is cruel and unkind, so I want to destroy it!"

"Sir, please help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

The saints and saints were completely unable to control their emotions. They were imprisoned in the ice tower and almost went crazy.

The previous escape of Tuoba Saint Son and Qingling Saint Son deeply stimulated them.

Bang bang!

The golden boy and jade girl from the black and white holy land were pressed against the wall of the ice tower, calling for help.

The Holy Lord Tuoba looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh.

The body of the Black and White Holy Lord is still floating coldly in nothingness.

It can be said that the Black and White Holy Land is really miserable.

However, Pingyang Tian is a very fierce competition. With the fall of the Black and White Holy Lord, the Black and White Holy Land will soon become in chaos.

Ignoring the captive saints of the Holy Sons and Saints of Qingling, these people are nothing to the Holy Lord Tuoba and the Holy Lord Qingling.

"The Holy Son of Tuoba and the Holy Son of Qingling should have left the ice tower and entered the ancient tomb."

Qi Liujia raised his hand and pinched the formation pattern with his hands. He felt the remaining fluctuations and couldn't help but laugh on his face, full of gullies.

"Too……"

The Lord Qingling nodded with a smile.

He seemed to know a lot about his son.

"Let's go, since that's the case, I'll go to the ancient tomb to take a look..."

The two holy masters said that, then, their eyes fell on Qi Liujia.

They are quite respectful to Qi Liujia, mainly because Qi Liujia now represents Lu Fan.

Lu Fan strongly killed the venerable of Gaowu Buddha Realm and nailed the Black and White Holy Lord to nothingness. This unparalleled domineering aura shocked them.

Ignore the ice tower anymore.

They came here to save their Holy Son.

However, if Tuoba and the Saint Son of Qingling escape together, there is no need for them to cause more trouble.

Those who can become the Holy Lord level are all cautious enough.

boom!

The three of them walked, and the next moment, the vast sea was turbulent.

He appeared outside the ancient tomb in an instant.

The wordless tombstone towers into the clouds, releasing a terrifying and depressing aura.

The light is filled with colorful lights and the spiritual energy is noisy.

Above the ancient city, the pattern of formation seemed to come alive.

The city gate opened, and there seemed to be a whimper in the dark cave.

"The Tomb of the Ancient Emperor..."

The Holy Lord Tuoba stared at the dark city cave, and his body became cold without realizing it.

There was a terrible crisis that filled the whole body.

They were originally attracted by the ancient tomb, calmed down for a moment, and stood quietly outside the ancient tomb, as if he was hesitating whether to step into it.

...

North County.

The building was breeze again last night, and the bells hanging on the door curtain were blown, colliding gently, making a slight sound.

Dan Tai Xuan unfolded the letter and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The ancient tomb is opened..."

Dan Taixuan stood up and paced in the palace.

For Dan Tai Xuan, he has experienced too many immortal fates.

From the secret realm of Wolongling to the current ancient tomb ruins, Dan Tai Xuan knew very well that every time the appearance of the ruins was a great opportunity and the beginning of the great change in the world.

He kept paced, in addition to thousands of Xuanwu Guards sent to the ancient tombs, there were also Jiang Li, Lu Jiulian, and many geniuses from the headquarters of the Great Xuanxue Palace.

Dan Tai Xuan couldn't help but be frightened.

What if all these people are broken into the ancient tomb.

The Great Xuan Kingdom may be greatly damaged.

Therefore, Dan Tai Xuan ordered people to pay attention to the situation in the ancient tomb at all times.

...

Inside the ancient tomb.

The first city gate.

It was extremely quiet, leaving only the orderly breathing sound of everyone.

The skeleton in a pink dress sat on the rocking chair, twisting the skeleton's head, and his dark eye hole looked directly at the direction of the clone where Lu Fan's spiritual energy gathered.

Lu Fan looked at the skeleton calmly.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

suddenly.

The skeleton smiled.

The next moment, the skeleton staggered and stood up, and the bones on their bodies kept colliding, making a crackling sound.
To be continued...
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