In the outside world, the moment Fang wanted to enter the emperor's tomb, four figures arrived at the same time.
Two Holy Kings and two Holy Emperors.
If they had been a few moments faster, Fang Xiang might not have been able to enter the emperor's tomb so smoothly.
"The Purple Star Emperor's Tomb? It's really the Purple Star Emperor's Tomb!!"
A beautiful middle-aged woman in purple clothes looked at the small hill in front of her with purple air rising to the sky and said excitedly.
Bang!
As soon as the middle-aged beautiful woman finished speaking, a flash of light appeared and she was hit directly by the light, and her whole body melted away.
This sudden action made the remaining two people's expressions tense. They took several steps back and then looked vigilantly at the hunchbacked old man who suddenly attacked.
"Lan Xie, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged man in Confucian clothing asked angrily.
The hunchbacked old man said with a cold expression.
"Humph! Since ancient times, opportunities in the Xuanwu world have always been reserved for the strong. A weak person like her is not qualified to participate in this opportunity!"
Then the hunchbacked old man looked at the other young Saint King.
Among the four, he and the beautiful middle-aged woman were both in the Saint King realm, while the hunchbacked old man and the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes were in the Saint Emperor realm.
When the hunchbacked old man looked at him, the young Saint King's hair stood on end and he instantly flew backwards ten miles, creating a safe distance.
“That’s enough!”
When the hunchbacked old man was about to make a move, he was stopped by the middle-aged man in Confucian robes.
"This man is the descendant of an old friend of mine. Let him go and he doesn't need to get involved in what's going on here!"
The hunchbacked old man's expression changed.
As they were both Holy Emperors, they naturally knew each other. If he could capture the middle-aged man in Confucian robes, he would capture him without hesitation.
But their strength is not much different. If they really fight, when the Saint Emperors or Saint Emperors from the Xuanwu World arrive, he will have no chance.
While the hunchbacked old man was hesitating, the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes waved to the young Saint King.
The young Holy King did not dare to delay for a moment, and ran away in a hurry, his legs almost smoking.
"Hmph!" The old man snorted again, and then said no more, but looked towards the tomb of the Purple Star Emperor in front of him.
The most urgent task now is to race against time and enter the Purple Star Emperor's Tomb.
If he could obtain the inheritance of the Purple Star Emperor, he might have a place in the Xuanwu world in the future.
“Master Yi, looking at the emperor’s luck, this is undoubtedly the Purple Star Emperor’s Tomb. Let’s work together to enter it. The inheritance depends on our own abilities. Otherwise, if we waste time, I’m afraid we won’t have this opportunity!!”
The hunchbacked old man said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man in Confucian robes opposite him is quite famous in the Xuanwu world. Of course, he is famous not for his fighting ability, but for his superb talisman skills and his expertise in breaking bans.
Only with this person's full cooperation would they be able to enter the Purple Star Emperor's Tomb in a very short time.
Although Yi Zun was very dissatisfied with this man's wanton killing behavior, he also knew that now was not the time to get angry.
According to the time when the purple air rises into the sky, those strong men from the Xuanwu world will arrive soon.
The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes observed for a moment and said in a deep voice.
"This is a mirage array!"
The hunchbacked old man's expression changed slightly after hearing this.
The Mirage Array is very famous in the Xuanwu world and ranks third among the ten forbidden arrays.
This access control method was lost after the fall of the Purple Star Dynasty.
According to historical records, when the Purple Star Dynasty was first established, this illusion array killed a Saint Emperor.
From this we can see the power of this illusion array.
“Master Yi, even if it is a mirage formation, more than 200,000 years have passed since it was set up. The energy here is definitely not enough to crush us. As long as we find a weak spot, with our strength and paying some price, we should be able to enter it!”
Yi Zun nodded.
Lan Xie was right. Even a powerful Saint Emperor could not escape the erosion of time.
More than 200,000 years have passed, and even the most powerful formation will lose its power due to the passage of time.
The mirage formation that was able to destroy the Holy Emperor back then, may not pose much of a threat to them in the Holy Emperor realm now!
Yi Zun finally decided to cooperate with Lan Xie and enter.
If you don’t seize this opportunity, you will be punished by heaven and earth!
Moreover, he didn't believe that there was only one illusion array in the Purple Star Emperor's Tomb. With Lan Xie by his side, his chances of dealing with it would be greater.
As for the inheritance of the Holy Emperor, it will all depend on your own ability!
The two then began to think about how to break the formation and look for its weak points.
While the two people outside were still thinking, Fang Xiang was stuck on the second line of defense.
He was now in a narrow passage, and his way forward was blocked by several humanoid cloaked men.
And he entered the emperor's tomb, and there was only this one passage.
The walls on both sides were all made of unknown materials and contained imperial power. Even Fang Xiang's full-strength attack could not leave any mark on them.
The space here is also extremely stable. Fang Xiang estimated that even the Holy Emperor would not be able to tear the space apart.
"Mr. Mu, can you tell the details of those things ahead?" Fang Xiang whispered.
Mu Lao's illusory soul appeared and said with a frown.
"Puppets, but not ordinary puppets. They should be made by living people, and the refining techniques are extremely sophisticated. I'm afraid these people were already at the Saint Emperor level before they were made into puppets. Now they should be able to exert strength that is not weaker than that of the Saint Emperor!"
"hiss!"
Fang Xiang took a deep breath.
What a big deal, they actually used four Saint Emperors to refine the puppet.
The next level up from Saint Emperor is Saint Emperor, which is the pinnacle of the general intermediate world!!!
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