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A loud laugh made Xiao Xiao Na extremely suspicious.

"What's a good thing?" Xiaoxiao looked at Nie Fan suspiciously and asked.

Nie Fan calmed down the joy in his heart and said: "This central armored warrior has a formation called Scattering Soul Formation carved into his life core. As long as there is such a formation, I can use it ten thousandth of the time. One's soul power is able to control 31 yang-level puppets including this central armored warrior."

"Scattering Soul Formation?" Xiaoxiao didn't know, but was overjoyed that once Nie Fan could control 31 yang-level puppets with [-]/[-] of his soul power, he would be able to roam freely in this ancient tomb.

The ten strongest people who have entered the depths of the ancient tomb are only the peak of the Yang level. You can get most of them, but the premise is that other people don't have the opportunities like Nie Fan.

But it's hard to say, after all, Nie Fan can get 31 yang-level puppets here, maybe someone can get terrifying weapons, martial arts, and even some pills to improve cultivation, and other opportunities, but want to come to these 31 yang-level puppets There should be no other places.

Om Nie Fan's soul power suddenly exploded the previous soul power in the scattered soul formation, and then condensed one ten thousandth of the soul power to occupy the scattered soul formation.

At the moment when Nie Fan's soul power was engraved on the life core of the dark gray armored warrior at the peak of the ninth level of Yang level, the dark gray eyes of the dark gray armored warrior suddenly lit up with a dark gray light, and then Bounced the golden-clothed warrior away and appeared in front of Nie Fan with a whoosh.

"Hehe, yes, you will be called "Number Two" from now on, and you will be "Number One." Nie Fan said to the dark gray armored warrior before smiling at the gold-clothed warrior.

Both nodded dumbly.

Looking at the two powerful puppets, Xiao Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to rob powerful martial arts, weapons and other things in his mind.

"Go in!" Nie Fan whispered, and then the emperor's ring on the middle finger emerged, and the force of tearing spread out, and the gold-clothed warriors, including "No. [-]" and the other thirty armored warriors, were all crushed. Nie Fan collected it into his Emperor Ring. The slow movement of the thirty armored warriors was actually due to no one controlling them. Now that they have Nie Fan as their master, their movement speed will increase a lot. But it was something that gave Nie Fan a headache.

The crystal energy consumed by these 32 armored warriors is beyond what ordinary people can afford.

However, Nie Fan smiled slightly when he thought of the huge wealth in his emperor ring. His gold coins are calculated in units of [-] million. With so many gold coins, Nie Fan believed that he would be able to buy a huge amount of crystal energy, so Nie Fan The thugs will have a huge energy supply, so that Nie Fan's strength is almost invincible within the Yang level!

But throughout the ages, few people have stopped practicing just because they have obtained powerful puppets. The strong ones are still very dangerous. After all, Nie Fan is not sure that his gold-clothed warriors can compete with the strong ones at the division level.

As his abilities become stronger, Nie Fan also feels that his responsibilities have become heavier. The hatred of his family is still far away. However, the strong man at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the division level has crushed himself to death countless times.

It was because of this that Nie Fan felt how terrifying his family's enemies were. He heard that old man driving a dragon chariot could easily tear open the void as soon as he appeared. One can imagine how strong his family's strength is.

"Dragon King!" Nie Fan remembered this name forever in his heart. It was the first time he saw a strong man, and he even saw a powerful monk from his family's enemy.

With the disappearance of those 32 puppets, the entire square suddenly became empty. Nie Fan had seen many puppets here before, but these puppets could be easily exploded by Nie Fan. Not even the slightest help, but on the contrary, it would consume Nie Fan's soul power, something Nie Fan would not do if the gain outweighed the loss.

Boom Another door was blasted open by Nie Fan himself.

There was a loud bang, and the gate collapsed immediately. For thousands of years, the palace was full of decaying atmosphere. The gate was originally made of red iron wood, but now it was blown into sawdust by Nie Fan's punch. ruthless.

Slight footsteps resounded in the empty hall, and there was an echo in the distance.

Nie Fan's footsteps were very light, and his expression was even more dignified. After all, the first gate was guarded by puppets who were as powerful as the ninth level of Yang level. Who knew what terrifying things existed in the deeper palace.

It's better to be careful in everything.

Xiaozuan looked around with big eyes inside the long gown on Nie Fan's chest. It was very dark here. The entire ancient tomb gave people a gloomy feeling, and there was not even the slightest sunlight. This is an independent place. The danger in the space is unpredictable, if there is no golden warrior, Nie Fan's situation must be very bad at this time.

It was very quiet here, which made Nie Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

I remembered the blood cloud that first appeared when my group was waiting for Jinshan to appear at the outermost periphery. It was originally a clear sky, but the moment the ancient tomb was opened, it was covered with blood clouds, which set off a monstrous bloody storm. No one knows what this portends, Nie Fan really wants to know.

Perhaps it is not impossible for the owner of the ancient tomb to kill Taotian in his lifetime and to appear outside the tomb after his death.

It seemed so in his heart, but few people knew the real reason, anyway, Nie Fan didn't know.

Nie Fan gently pushed open a door. This was the second door Nie Fan opened, but it was still empty as far as the eye could see.

The treasure here may have been taken away the first few times it was opened.Xiaoxiao was a little unwilling.

Nie Fan nodded slightly, thinking so in his heart, but why didn't anyone take away so many powerful puppets.

Without thinking too much, Nie Fan continued to move forward.

Half an hour later, Nie Fan pushed open the third gate, and when the third gate opened, a vicissitudes of life rushed towards his face. Nie Fan also quickly stepped out of the gate and appeared outside the gate. It was another palace but it was obviously not. When the gate opened, Nie Fan actually appeared on an empty land.

But there are five tall mountains in front of them. The dark gray rocks have condensed into five mountains that look like fingers. These five mountains have no height. Even Nie Fan at this time can't tell, because they are too high. Now, if it wasn't for this separate space, Nie Fan felt that the five peaks could reach the sky.

The five tall mountain peaks are permeated with strands of ancient vicissitudes, strands of ancient breath overflowing from the ancient rocks, at this moment Nie Fan seems to feel the traces of the passage of time.

"What's that?" Xiao Xiao immediately pointed to the flattened spot on the rock.

Nie Fan walked over slowly.

The originally rugged rocks were extremely smooth at this time, but Nie Fan frowned slightly when he saw it, because the smooth rocks were originally covered with dust, but they were wiped clean at this time, and there were three spots on it. The word "five into one".

Nie Fan frowned after reading these three words, obviously someone has already been here.

Could it be that this is the real place to enter the tomb? It is rumored that there are quasi-king weapons hidden in Nie Fan's tomb. Obtaining a purple-level martial skill, even a low-level one, is enough to instantly kill a Yang-level fifth-level monk, but kingdoms with average purple-level martial skills will never exist, not even the four great empires and some mysterious ancient sects.

The appearance of a purple-level martial skill in Qianlong Continent will definitely lead to a shocking bloody battle, because the purple-level martial skill is enough to increase the strength of any division-level monk.

"Five into one, could it be that we just randomly enter one of these five caves?" Nie Fan was a little puzzled.

Xiao Xiao also frowned slightly, since someone here stepped up the five openings first, someone must have walked in.

Om Nie Fan's soul power spread out and immediately divided into five strands, heading towards the five holes that were only a foot away.

Bang, the moment Nie Fan entered the first hole on the left, his soul power was bounced back by an imperceptible sealing force.