A stone gate appeared more than ten meters deep on the ground, and a spiritual power ban was also arranged on it.

"Everyone, the prohibition in the Soul Tempering Realm is still strong even after decades. We need to work together to break it!" Liu Fuyun said with his fist.

At this time, one call will respond.

A bunch of people rush to the front position in order to seize the initiative later.

call--

Dozens of people lined up and attacked the stone gate at the same time.

The mixed and mottled spiritual power hit the stone gate, preventing the halo from exploding, blocking it one by one.

Han Shuo's lips twitched and he smiled sarcastically, "It seems that everyone is not very sincere? If this offensive continues, it may not be effective until tomorrow!"

A few people immediately smiled and explained embarrassedly, "We don't want to try the water first to see how much energy there is in this ban."

The second goal began.

After reminding everyone, they knew that they would not even drink the soup without exerting all their strength.

Zheng--

There was a harsh friction between spiritual power and the restriction.

The ban ripples, the stone gate trembled a few times, and the stones shook off.

"It works!" Han Shuo was overjoyed.

So, the long scoring lasted for three hours.

"I'll do it!" Liu Fuyun took a step forward, took out a talisman, and threw it towards the stone gate.

"Third-grade flying sword talisman!"

"Brother Liu is a big deal!"

"Looking at Brother Liu's money, there must be a lot of good things underneath!"

The talisman turned into a dark yellow giant sword in the air, swung a few times, and then stabbed towards the stone gate.

Buzz! Buzz!

As everyone was staring, the ban gradually weakened and became as thin as a cicada's wing.

Then, the stone gate quickly cracked the fist-sized crack!

"One more wave!" Liu Fuyun shouted, taking the lead in firing out a blow.

Bang—

In the messy offensive, a light arrow was like a broken bamboo, accurately hitting the hidden weakness on the restriction.

In an instant, the stone gate exploded.

After shooting this arrow, Chen Zhong stood still without any thought of going in immediately.

The stone gate brought dust all over the sky and couldn't see the situation inside, but even so, there were still a few naughty young people who got in.

Screaming!

The sound of the wind breaks out suddenly.

"ah……"

The screams of several people came out and calmed down again.

"Tsk tsk, there are always people who are impatient." Han Shuo mocked this without mercy.

"Be careful in the next life." Liu Fuyun also smiled, then took out the flashlight and walked in.

Chen Zhong followed the tail of the large army and left some small defense at the entrance.

As soon as I came in, I felt a damp and moldy smell.

The surroundings are pitch black, and a lengthy aisle is not much different from the mine cave.

"It seems that this Earth Spirit Flame King died in a hurry! This is too shabby, right?" Han Shuo did not have a trace of awe in someone else's tomb.

"They are here." Liu Fuyun kicked a few corpses, all of whom were the ones who just rushed forward.

The heads and necks of several people were shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows, and the hidden weapons were naturally emitted from the walls on both sides.

"This Fire King is quite insidious, and the hidden weapon is placed in the middle of the aisle." Han Shuo narrowed his eyes, and was even more alert.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhong activated the Xuanwu body to its maximum power. Due to the terrain limitations, the Fenglei Bow had already been retracted. Now he held the second-grade short sword that had been attached to the formation in one hand and pinched ten spiritual talismans with the other.

After all, he is a powerful person in the Soul Tempering Realm and cannot be underestimated.

"Is the straight-through structure? It's too simple, it's true that I'm in a hurry." Chen Zhong murmured.

In front, light appeared, and everyone took two steps at a time to quickly enter.

Wow!

The light comes from several eternal lights on the edge of the circular hall. The hall is closed and there are no other passages.

The layout is also extremely simple and messy, and it can be seen that the Yan King is not ready to get a lunch box.

On the innermost steps, there is a throne, and on the throne, there is one person sitting!

Chen Zhong was slightly shocked, but he soon realized that it was a dead man and a mummy.

The dry skin was wrapped in thick bones, the clothes were old, and the sunken eyes were covered with black and black.

This is the Earth Spirit Flame King at the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm!

Although the man is dead, the pressure of the soul is still there, making the hall extremely depressed.

Indeed, the atmosphere is very tense now.

Because under the steps of the Yan King, four boxes were neatly placed!

There is a simple scroll on the Yan King’s legs!

There is nothing else other than that.

In this case, the term "more wolf" can be described perfectly.

Bang!

At Han Shuo's instructions, several of his men became the first to go, turned around and fired at the others without any difference.

But because the distance is too close, I am quickly entangled by melee combat.

The melee is about to break out.

At this time, unless they come from the same force, no temporary alliance is reliable, and they instantly fight to run towards the four boxes.

Chen Zhong looked like a melon-eating crowd watching a show. It was thankless to do it at this time. There was only one way to go, so I just kept it. Who could escape?

Liu Fuyun deserves to be the battle ceiling present. He decisively cut across one person's neck, kicked the two people away, and hugged two boxes at once!

However, before he had time to get the ring, he was besieged by more than a dozen people!

Outnumbered, he was slightly injured in just a few seconds. In order to save his life, he had to throw one of the boxes into the air.

Just as the battle was in full swing, the sneaky Han Shuo had already come to the corpse of the Yan King and picked up the scroll!

"Let me go!" Of course, Liu Fuyun would not give up the most valuable things, blocked Han Shuo's way, and got entangled with him.

Chen Zhong, who was about to take action, stood still and hid on the side and hesitated.

"Um?"

Only he noticed a ray of abnormality.

If his eyes were not blurred, when Han Shuo took the scroll, one of the fingers of King Yan seemed to be lifting up?

Uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. Chen Zhong frowned, silently retreated behind everyone, and slowly moved towards the passage.

There is a problem!

The symbol of the Soul Tempering Realm is that it is necessary to absorb the soul of a monster to complement each other, temper the soul's power, and drive the demon soul to fight together.

This realm is a watershed to divide the strong.

Therefore, it is difficult to completely die in the Soul Tempering Realm, and the residual souls are hard to destroy!

"Damn it." Chen Zhong shouted softly.

Just a second ago, he saw a red-brown flame igniting in the eyes of the Yan King's mummy.

Moreover, the flames burst out and quickly wrapped around the whole body, and the breath of the ninth level of the small realm burst out!

Fortunately, it is not the Ninth Level of Soul Tempering when you are alive.

boom--

The Yan King's mummy stood up!

Everyone froze in the same place, their faces frightened.

Just when they were still standing stupidly, Chen Zhong had already run to the middle of the passage, followed by Han Shuo, Liu Fuyun and others who were reacting quickly, as well as those old students from Tianyan Academy.
To be continued...