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"That's all I said."
The giant sword warrior frowned slightly, feeling very displeased at being scolded in front of everyone, but his status was not as good as that of the black-clothed warrior, so he could only swallow his anger.
"No."
Martial Saint Mo Yan seemed to be inspired, his eyes brightened: "What you said makes sense. There are many martial saint realm masters coming from the Thirty-six Demon Sect this time. We may not be able to defeat the heroes and win the imperial concubine's mausoleum. It¡¯s a treasure, but with the help of those two people, the treasure in the imperial concubine¡¯s mausoleum will definitely belong to us.¡±
"Deputy Sect Master, this is too dangerous!"
The black-clothed warrior quickly persuaded him.
?? Martial Saint Mo Yan sneered: "Wealth can be found in danger, but they have always been building in the middle of the lake, and it is not easy for us to succeed. After they come out, we will wait for the opportunity."
"Follow your orders!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The warrior in black still felt that something was not safe enough, and said quickly: "Deputy Sect Master, since that person is the master of Tsing Yi, he must be very well protected. How about we retreat to the next best thing and capture those two women?"
"What are women? They are just playthings, without any value. If you want to catch them, just catch that mean-mouthed little brat!"
Martial Saint Mo Yan felt a cold murderous intention in his heart. He looked towards the small building in the center of the lake and sneered: "I can't beat you, so why can't I catch a body-tempering waste? Huh, when the time comes, I will make you kneel down. Please beg me!"
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One day later, a small building in the middle of the lake.
Ever since he experienced the battle between Mo Yan and Wu Sheng, Lord Seven Kills looked at Lin Chen as if he was looking at his biological father. He was full of respect and warmth, and his passionate eyes even made Lin Chen Chen felt a chill.
"You can't blame Lord Seven Kills for being too flattering. It's actually the two martial saints following Lin Chen who make people have to think more highly of him.
Even though Lin Chen only has the cultivation level of the Body Tempering Realm, no one in this small building in the middle of the lake dares to look down on him.
A big hole was torn in the sky. Lin Chen and his group sat under the big hole, drinking hot tea while watching the moonlight in the sky getting darker.
"There is still a moment before the imperial concubine's mausoleum should appear."
The evil god stood in the darkness with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "After the Emperor's Mausoleum appears, I will only be responsible for taking you in to repair the Emperor's Flame Formation. Then, you will fulfill your promise. I hope you will not break your promise. "
Lin Chen nodded and said: "The demons are dancing wildly in Yunmengze tonight. When I repair the Emperor Flame Formation later, you go and arrest those demonic and martial saints, and we will deal with them together when I come out."
"Kill them all?"
The evil god said in surprise.
Lin Chen nodded and said nothing.
Seeing this, the evil god shook his head and said with pity on his face: "If all these martial saints were used for their own use, they might do a lot of things. Lin Chen, wouldn't you feel bad if you killed them?"
"It's just a martial saint, it can't be of much use."
Lin Chen didn¡¯t care at all.
The conversation between the two made the Qing Yi Martial Saint feel cold all over and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Can Jian, who was sitting beside him drinking tea, felt that the tea in the cup was no longer fragrant at all.
Just when they all felt that Wu Sheng was difficult to defeat and invincible, Lin Chen and Xie Shen actually began to discuss how to kill Wu Sheng in large numbers.
?Looking at Lin Chen's disgusted look, it was as if the Martial Saint was really nothing in his eyes.
Lord Qisha stood up subconsciously and did not dare to sit down again.
He was horrified, even the legendary Martial Saint was not worth mentioning in Lin Chen's mouth, so what qualifications did he have to drink with Lin Chen at the same table?
"Roar!"
Waves of roars came from the cracks above the small building in the middle of the lake.
In Yunmeng Ze, demons were dancing wildly. Thirty-five masters from overseas demon sects rushed out at this time, flying around to search for the location of the imperial concubine's mausoleum.
Feeling the terrifying aura, Lord Seven Kills turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "Lin, Mr. Lin, do we want to close this crack? Otherwise, if those demon masters notice it, they will probably come in immediately. .¡±
Not only the Lord Seven Kills, Can Jian and others, but also the entire killers in the small stronghold in the center of the lake looked at the cracks in the sky with fear on their faces.
"These Duanhunlou killers who made everyone in the Eastern Wasteland tremble in fear are now trembling like little sheep under the breath of the powerful demon.
"You don't have to be afraid."
Lin Chen smiled slightly and said: "I've disturbed you for the past two days and you won't be able to rest in peace. It's time for us to leave. Just relax. The location of this small building in the middle of the lake isI will not disclose it to others. "
The Lord of Seven Kills was startled.
I feel a little bit reluctant to give up, but also feel a sense of relief.
The level of Lin Chen and others is too high. With his martial master level strength, he feels frightened every day when he comes into contact with beings of this level.
"Take care of yourself!"
Can Jian knew that Lin Chen's trip was extremely dangerous and he could not help, so he could only bless him secretly in his heart.
After saying goodbye to Can Jian, Lin Chen and his group left the small building in the center of the lake.
Yunmengze, the demonic energy is everywhere between the heaven and the earth, there are monstrous demonic flames everywhere, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is endless. In the past, the place with beautiful mountains and rivers is like a purgatory on earth today.
"The imperial concubine's mausoleum is here."
Standing on a mountain that towered into the clouds, the Evil God stamped his feet.
Everyone looked down, only to see that the rocks under their feet were as hard as iron, not even soil.
Qin Zhongling asked doubtfully: "Then how should we get in?"
"I see."
Lin Chen looked around, looking at the several raised stone edges around him, and said: "There is a deeply hidden formation here. Judging from the aura, it should be spread by the emperor's flame, and only on the night of the full moon can it be used with a special Once the method is activated, at other times, if the formation is forcibly broken, the formation will self-destruct, and the imperial concubine's mausoleum below will naturally disappear."
"Anyway, I don't understand the formation. Everything you said is right."
The evil god shrugged his shoulders.
Qin Zhongling couldn't help but said: "Do you know how to break the formation?"
"It's not difficult."
Lin Chen touched lightly with his fingertips, and several threads of soul power shot from his fingertips to the stone edge that protruded very quickly, and directly wrapped around the stone edge.
The next moment, a golden light shot out from every stone edge, converging at everyone's feet.
In an instant, the golden light dissipated.
The rock that was originally as hard as iron turned into a dark and gloomy cave, stretching downwards with no end in sight.
gusts of cold wind blew along the stairs.
The evil god¡¯s eyes widened instantly, his face full of shock.
He does not understand the formation, but he also knows how terrifying the formation set up by Di Yan is. Even in his heyday, he could not break it, but under Lin Chen, the formation was like nothing and could be broken with just a wave of his hand.
How strong was Lin Chen once?
He looked at Lin Chen with disbelieving eyes, and he had a lot of thoughts for a while.
In the distance, on a hillside.
Seeing the scene on the mountain peak, Martial Saint Mo Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on his face seemed to be that he had seen a ghost.
"How is it possible! How could the formation left by Emperor Yan Martial God be easily broken by this person?"
The warrior in black trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "No wonder Qing Yi and the other two martial saints bowed to this man. It turns out that he is such a terrifying formation master!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com