Peak Ancestor

Immediately, the black-robed youth glanced at the several powerful men who were the first to rush towards the entrance of the Tomb of the Holy Spirit.

Then, he hurriedly used his means to follow up.

"Go, Mo Sable, keep up,"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan jumped onto Mo Diao's back, a smile also appeared in his eyes.

Now that you've come, you can't just return empty-handed.

Qin Fan wants to see what kind of treasures are in the Tomb of the Holy Spirit.

Unexpectedly, these powerhouses are so impatient.

Of course, competition is indispensable, and this small world of Xin Hao has a seal that suppresses its strength.

Otherwise, Qin Fan would be in danger.

"Ow,"

The ancient monster Sable raised its head to the sky and let out a roar that shocked the mountains and forests.

Immediately, Mo Diao turned into a black-golden shadow, rushing towards the entrance of the Saint's Tomb of Alchemy as fast as lightning.

However, Ji Ping, who was originally quiet at the entrance of the tomb, suddenly became violent, and everyone rushed to the entrance of the tomb of the Holy Spirit.

However, there are obviously demonic beasts near the Tomb of the Holy Spirit, and there will be beast roars and some screams from time to time.

However, generally speaking, there were still quite a few people who rushed to the entrance of the Holy Refining Tomb in just a few tens of breaths.

At this time, they came to a giant light gate hidden in the lush greenery, and walked out of their sight.

However, this huge boulder outside the extremely thick gate of light has already been blasted into rubble all over the ground by a brutal means. Judging from the arrogant sword intent remaining here, it is very likely that it is Xiao Xiao Qing from the family did it.

Xiao Qing's strength is really fierce.

Around the entrance of the Tomb of the Holy Spirit, there are a steady stream of people rushing in with red eyes at this moment. It looks like a hungry wolf who has been abstinent for many years and sees a naked beauty in front of him. There is a feeling of madness.

"call,"

Qin Fan let out a breath, his eyes moved, his Jingyu ring seemed to be able to hold living things, so he slapped Mo Diao on the head with his palm, and said: "Mo Diao, I will take you in first, and bring you to me honestly. Wait, you will let you out when I need you, you understand?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the ancient monster Mo Diao were full of unwillingness, he is the overlord of the active mountain forest.

However, the ancient Mo Diao had no choice but to submit to Qin Fan's obscenity.

......

Immediately, Qin Fan's figure disappeared in place and rushed into the giant light gate.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of oppression came over the head. Although the strong man in the realm of refining the sage had fallen for an unknown number of years, it seemed that his residual prestige still shrouded the place, making people The flowing power is oppressively solidified.

Of course, except for the source of Qi, Qin Fan is still running, but the speed is much slower.

"Ah," Qin Fan sighed in his heart: "The powerhouses in the realm of refining the saints are really terrifying. After a lingering power goes by with the passage of time, it can still have such power. I really don't know what it will be in the heyday. What a horror,..."

As soon as Qin Fan entered, he felt like he had fallen into the cliff. Time passed slowly and he fell to a height of about five or six hundred feet.

Qin Fan felt that the bottom of the cliff was still unfathomable, and the clouds and mists were billowing, even with spiritual strength, he couldn't get to the bottom.

However, at this moment, the space below fluctuated violently, forming a vortex tens of feet in size, which sucked Qin Fan in.

At this time, Qin Fan stepped on the sole of his foot and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh," Qin Fan let out a heavy breath, and only then did he have the heart to observe his surroundings.

Qin Fan looked around, his surroundings were dark enough, and his location was a stone corridor.

Moreover, on the walls on both sides of the stone corridor, there is a protruding stone platform every nine feet. In the center of the stone platform, there is an arm-thin candle-like light, and the faint flame glows from time to time.

At this time, bursts of strange cold wind whizzed past continuously, carrying a slight chill.

Qin Fanyi was bold and bold, but Wang Yu would not be frightened by the dark environment, so he stepped up and walked deep into the corridor.

Qin Fan walked about several hundred feet, and a fork appeared on the right side of the corridor, and there was a faint voice coming from inside.

Hearing the sound, Qin Fan thought for a while, then quietly entered the side road, and murmured: "It seems that they have already gone in."

Then, at the end of the fork in Qin Fan's eyes, there is a luxurious and ancient hall. The amethyst lamp on the top of the hall is long-lasting, emitting a bright and soft light, bringing a sense of security to the dark environment.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan's gaze moved down slightly. There were nine doors on the side of the hall, and each door was carved with different things.

At this time, a group of martial artists at the Lianzun level who are suppressing their strength are fighting fiercely, wanting to be the first to enter.

Qin Fan also wondered where these people came from. It turned out that the opening of the Tomb of the Holy Spirit was too loud, attracting a large number of people, and the teleportation was also random.

However, Qin Fan was sent a deeper passage, so these people entered before him.

"Hmph, my elder brother is Tuo Hao who ranks eleventh on the list of saints. Anyone who offends me, Tuo Shengzong, will have a dead end. Hurry up and get out of here."

"Tmb, I've never heard of Tuohao. I'm a disciple of Poison Sacred Valley. It's a good thing that senior brother is a young and strong man from the Holy State. Everyone else get out of here."

"In the tomb of the Holy Spirit, life and death are in harmony with each other. If you kill you, who knows who killed you, don't be stupid, you will die to me,"

......

In an instant, there were bursting sounds one after another, shaking the amethyst lamp on the top of the hall to shake, as if it would fall down at any time.

Qin Fan originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but footsteps sounded from the direction behind him. They are all warriors of the Lianzun level.

This thought flashed across Qin Fan's mind, and he took a step out of the fork into the hall.

At this moment, the fighting paused slightly, and everyone's eyes were on Qin Fan.

Then, when they saw Qin Fan's warrior realm, many people grinned grinningly.

Suddenly, someone ridiculed: "This is sb, the trash who has just stepped into the Ninth Level Peak Emperor Refining dares to come here, as expected, I don't know how to write the word "death", alas, it is too easy to kill trash at the level of Emperor Refining, I don’t know how this person cultivates,”

Immediately afterwards, someone responded: "tmb, kill him first, then talk."

These people have been fighting for a long time, and there is no way to tell the winner quickly, seeing Qin Fan appear.

Immediately, with malicious intentions, he slowly walked towards Qin Fan, as if looking at a dead person.

Qin Fan sneered in his heart and said nothing, a group of people who don't know how to live or die.

If it wasn't for the people in the fork, Qin Fan would have already wiped them out, so let's wait and see.

However, before these people took the lead, the fork in the road was surging,