The Heaven’s Jailer

"Master Su, just put a hundred hearts on you, and when you enter the imperial tomb, you let us go east, we go east, if you let us go west, we go west."

The old man with white beard said on behalf of everyone.

"Such the best."

The young man nodded with satisfaction, "Everyone, follow me and enter the tomb!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the youth had already risen from the sky, the twelve holy masters peaked behind them.

In the next second, rainbow lights flashed, and thirteen figures disappeared in the cracks in the sky.

"We keep up."

Without the peak support of the twelve holy masters, that array should not last long, that is to say, the passage to the imperial tomb will soon be closed.

Liu Lang immediately drove the Heavenless Sacred Stele and went up the river.

This action was called timely, and just three seconds after the Heavenless Sacred Stele entered the passage, the spatial crack hanging in the sky was completely closed.

Prior to this, the magic circle set up to open the imperial tomb had disappeared invisible, leaving no trace.

"This seems to be different from the record!"

Inside the imperial tomb, through the huge projection in front of them, Song Youliang and Fan Jia can already see the situation outside.

However, the external situation is not as expected.

In order to allow future generations to have the opportunity to explore the imperial tombs again, the ancestors of the Yu clan and the Fan clan made a detailed record of what they heard, saw and felt when they explored the imperial tombs.

For those records, Song Youliang and Fan Jia are naturally familiar.

This is the homework they have to do. Although, to truly enter the imperial tomb, they still have to follow Liu Lang's arrangements, but to understand more, it is always right.

However, at this moment, the situation outside is very different from the record.

They tried their best, and the homework they did seemed to be useless.

"I'm afraid this imperial tomb is more than one entrance." To be honest, Liu Lang was a little dazed at first, but after a little thought, he understood the reason.

"More than one entrance..."

Song Youliang and Fan Jia suddenly understood.

Ordinary people’s houses also have a front door, a back door, and the huge tomb. It is indeed impossible to have only one entrance.

However, in this case, the experience left by the ancestors of the two races will not be used.

"We entered the imperial tomb to explore the unknown. What's more, there are people who help us find the way ahead." Jian Song Youliang and Fan Jia's expressions were somewhat ugly, and Liu Lang comforted them.

"Right."

Song Youliang and Fan Jia turned to think about it, it is indeed true.

According to the records of our ancestors, what was the point of evacuating all the things that could be moved on both sides of the road that we had traveled back then, even if we walked it again?

If you want to gain something, you still have to take a path that no one has ever walked before.

"Why don't they move forward?" After straightening out their moods, Song Youliang and Fan Jia began to pay attention to the 13 people who were exploring the way ahead.

However, it was discovered that the group of people who had stepped forward were still staying in place.

"I'm afraid there is a mechanism!"

Liu Lang groaned.

The entrance of the imperial tomb is only the first anti-theft measure, and it is also the least dangerous one. Inside the imperial tomb is the serious killer move.

Judging from the young man opening the entrance of the imperial tomb with ease, the understanding of the interior of the imperial tomb was far better than the three of them.

So, stop, there must be a way to stop.

that's the truth.

Just listen to the young man saying to the twelve holy master peak powerhouses behind him: "Ordinary people will finally enter this imperial tomb. There is no burial place for death."

As he spoke, the youth moved his mind and took out a long knife from the storage ring.

The long knife is dark, but it is shining with a cold light. Even though the sacred stele is across, Liu Lang can still feel the extraordinary of the long knife.

Song Youliang and Fan Jia are the pinnacles of the Holy Lord, and their vision is not narrow either.

"Sacred Artifact!" The two immediately judged the rank of the long sword.

"This is a sacred artifact of the profound rank, please look at it.

Outside the Wutian Sacred Monument, the young man shook his long sword in front of the twelve holy master peak experts, then shook his hand and threw it forward.

"boom!"

The next moment, accompanied by a loud noise, the saintly weapon long knife exploded directly, and in an instant it turned into starlight, and there was no scum left.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, the twelve saint masters were suddenly shocked.

Of course, Liu Lang, Song Youliang, and Fan Jia within the Sacred Stele of Heaven were also shocked.

Although they knew the dangers of the imperial tombs for a long time, there was an essential difference between the scenes imagined based on some written records and what they saw with their own eyes.

That is a mysterious artifact.

It is true that among the heaven and earth Xuanhuang fourth-order holy artifacts, the Xuan-order holy artifacts are not outstanding.

But since it is called a sacred instrument, it is equivalent to the Holy Lord.

At this time, Song Youliang and Fan Jia thought of the definition of the fourth-order sacred artifact of the heavenly Xuanhuang.

In fact, the heaven and earth Xuanhuang correspond to the four small realms.

Those who can hurt the early cultivators of the Holy Master are the Yellow-Order Saint Artifacts.

Those who can hurt the mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Master are the Profound-Order Saint Artifacts.

Those who can hurt the late cultivators of the Holy Master are the Earth-level sacred artifacts.

Those who can hurt the peak cultivator of the Holy Lord are the heavenly holy artifacts.

In other words, if you replace the sacred tool long knife just now with a holy master mid-stage cultivator, the final result will be exactly the same.

As for the post-sage cultivator, it is hard to say what the sage master peak cultivator is.

However, soon, the youth announced the answer.

"The opportunity in front of you, the great power of the gods, may still be able to carry it, the words of the Holy Lord are impossible." The young man clapped his hands and pulled everyone back from the shock, and then said a more shocking fact.

"The **** king can carry it?"

Many people who originally thought that they could make a fortune easily, at this moment, can't help but retreat.

Whether it is cultivation resources or sacred treasures, just like money, they are all things outside of the body. There is a life to earn, but also a life flower.

Therefore, in this world, there are still a few people who want money but life.

"Of course, any mechanism has a way to crack it. As long as I am here, exploring the road to the imperial tomb will be unimpeded."

After giving the twelve holy master peak powers enough time to think, the young man surnamed Su said with a smile.

"Then then, it's all up to Master Su."

Before, outside of the imperial mausoleum, the middle-aged cultivator who spoke harshly to the youth surnamed Su was busy talking.

"Yeah yeah!"

Others also echoed.

Before, the youth said that it was even more dangerous within the imperial tomb. Many people thought that the youth was exaggerating, but now, no one dares to think that way.

"I think it's an illusion that the long knife is broken."

But at the same time, Liu Lang inside the Wutian Sacred Stele suddenly had a different judgment.