In the end times, many children bring more blessings. I pick up a goddess every day.

After Liu Yang and the three masters left, three more figures walked in and came to the huge passage.

They are the three great powers of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.

The three men came to the passage and saw that it was pitch black. The lights on both sides were all extinguished!

They all showed somewhat surprised expressions.

The old Taoist said: "What's going on? It's said that the eternal lamp in the Zulong treasure will never go out? Why is it so dark when we come in? We can't see anything?"

"Ss ...

"Come in early? Could it be that the master warrior you just took away was just a gatekeeper?" The old monk also showed a somewhat surprised expression.

The Zulong Treasure can be said to be a place that everyone pursues and is absolutely full of temptation.

It is impossible for anyone to be willing to wait outside the door and not come in. Even if they cannot gain any benefits, it is difficult to conceal their curiosity and want to come in and take a look.

However, the grandmaster warrior was willing to be a gatekeeper, which was enough to show how powerful the person who opened the treasure was.

The three old men looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.

As the leaders of the three major schools of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, they all know very well that in this world, they are each other's ceiling!

No one is stronger than them, if there is, they can no longer be called human beings.

But it’s a fairy!

Could it be that there really are immortals in this world?

When the three of them thought of this, they all showed excitement on their faces. If immortals really existed, then it means that even in this Dharma-ending Age, practitioners can still become immortals through hard work.

Then, as the ceiling among practitioners, don’t these three people have the greatest chance of becoming immortals?

This moment gave them hope to continue their practice.

The old Taoist said with an excited expression on his face. "If there really is a newcomer, it is better to ask him for advice than to fight for the elixir of immortality. As long as you can ascend, you can live forever! But you two don't have to compete with me. In terms of talent and strength, in which aspect am I not better than you?"

"Bah! You shameless long-nosed Taoist priest, how dare you say such things? Can you compare with me in terms of strength?"

The old monk said, holding the Buddhist beads in one hand and the staff in the other. "Amitabha. Don't fight over it. It all depends on chance. Whether you can get guidance from a newcomer is not determined by who you say has the ability. The immortal will judge for himself! Don't waste time here. Hurry up and chase. This is our only chance to see the immortal."

The old man in white robes nodded and said, "That makes sense! But it's dark here, and there are many dangers in the Zulong treasure. Even if we are powerful, we have to be careful. We have to find a way to get a torch."

"Haha! Torch? What a bumpkin!" said the old Taoist, and took out a night pearl from his arms.

The apple-sized night pearl emitted a light as bright as moonlight.

Lighting up the road ahead of him.

Then, he began to walk forward in a dashing manner.

The old man complained to the other party: "You bastard, you actually have such a good treasure!"

Turn around and look at the old monk.

The old monk took out a headlamp from his arms and put it on his head. He also laughed at the old Taoist: "Night-shining pearl? In this day and age, you still use this kind of thing to prove something. It's really ridiculous! It's nothing compared to my 8000-lumen flashlight!"

The old man was even more surprised when he saw what the old monk did. "Wow! You're still into high technology?"

“Keep up with the times! Although we are old, we cannot be left behind by the times.” The old monk said with a smile on his face, and then walked forward with a headlamp.

"I didn't expect these two to be so well prepared! Fortunately, I'm one step ahead!" The old man took out a pen and paper and wrote on it: "There is a large-displacement off-road motorcycle in front of me!"

"brush!!!"

In an instant, an off-road motorcycle appeared in front of the old man.

He just stepped over it.

Then turn on the headlights. Twist the throttle.

The off-road motorcycle sped through the wide tunnel and instantly caught up with the old monk and Taoist priest in front.

After being overtaken by the old man, the two men pointed at each other's taillights and cursed.

"You bastard, you actually have this trick! But you actually used your Words of Wisdom on something like this, isn't that a waste of your spiritual power? Let's see how you deal with a strong enemy later!"

The old man said leisurely, "Don't bother with that. You can only breathe my exhaust gas from behind. What era are you still walking on your feet? And how much spiritual power does it take to conjure up a motorcycle? Don't you know that I am a sea of ​​spiritual power?"

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the roar of the motorcycle filled the entire tunnel.

But the further you go.

The old man realized something was wrong.

Under the light of the motorcycle, the road ahead is clearly visible, but it is obvious that there are no footprints on the thick dust.

The lamp next to it was emitting a light smoke from burning.

Strange, this is very strange.

Could it be that the other party is really an immortal and doesn't need to walk at all?

But flew in?

Thinking of this, he instantly revealed an expression of extreme horror.

At the same time, there is also a little excitement.

It seems that the chance of seeing an immortal is getting bigger and bigger!!!

Just when the old man was getting very excited.

I was riding a motorcycle on the road when I suddenly found that the ground was sinking!

A huge pit several tens of meters deep appeared in front of him, and the motorcycle fell directly to the bottom of the pit.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud bang and the motorcycle exploded at the bottom of the pit.

Fire shot into the sky.

The old man in a white robe grabbed a protruding stone on the tooth wall with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

But the dust still made it look dusty and its white robe turned into gray.

He glanced down, and a look of lingering fear appeared on his face.

At the bottom of the pit were steel spikes that gleamed coldly.

If he fell from such a great distance and hit the pole, even a strong man like him would be in big trouble!

After all, he can't fly with his strength.

"Oh my god! This treasure is indeed full of dangers! I guess I can't drive fast in the tunnel!" Then he exerted force on his hands and jumped into the big pit in an instant.