Chapter 3077: :Why you! !

"So in other words, this meteorite death mausoleum is indeed a game set by the Luobei Emperor, in order to use Master Bogu and Senior Sister Fan as bait to guide you and me here!"

Ye Wuque's expression also became cold!

He remembered the words that the dwarf creature yelled before blew up...

"The master won't let you go!"

Could the master of the dwarf creature's mouth be Luo Beihuang?

"The evil animal clearly knew that we were here, so he deliberately released his breath to let me feel it, in order to lure the enemy into deepening or cause chaos, so, under comprehensive consideration, I chose to leave alone, because his biggest The target will definitely be me."

Although Balao's tone was cold, everything was just as Ye Wuque and others had guessed before. Balao's sudden disappearance was just to shift the target and leave the danger to himself, so that the big brother and others could be safer.

"Sect Master! We shouldn't be arrogant, we shouldn't have followed! All this is our fault, we have become the burden of you and Old Jiu!"

The big brother Shi Tianman sounded the voice of self-blame and regret, and the rest of the people also expressed regret and self-blame. As the big brother of the Kaiyang line, he must take this responsibility.

"Well! A lot of bullshit! Useless, indecisive, you are really good apprentices of Bogu! Humph!"

Hearing what Shi Tian said, Balao snorted coldly!

"In your eyes, who am I?"

Turning his gaze, Balao looked at the senior brothers!

"metropolitan!"

"anything else?"

The senior brothers were stunned. After all, the familiar third senior brother replied weakly: "It's that, that our...Master..."

"That's all right? Bogu is your master, and you are Bogu's apprentices. Now that your master is suffering, you can sit still? Then my master will naturally protect you! Otherwise, it's your master?"

Baro's scolding, but it made the four big brothers dumbfounded, and his heart was full of warmth, and he became more respectful of him!

"Ba Lao, this dead tomb city should be more than the one in front of you, right?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque looked at the dead tomb city and spoke like this.

"That's right! The dead tomb city is only the surface exposed. What you see can only be regarded as the first level. The real world is the realm of the realm, just like the mirror realm just now, and the evil barrier is right. Hidden deepest in it!"

"I followed his breath all the way forward. I encountered a lot of obstacles on the road. After coming in from an illusion realm, I discovered that I had penetrated deep into the dead tomb city. It was there that I encountered these few obstacles. A kid, protect them and move on. Finally, we came to a square, and at the end of the square, there was a dark golden...altar!"

After hearing the last words, Ye Wuque, who was listening quietly, suddenly condensed his bright eyes!

Dark golden altar!

He has a deep memory, he remembers clearly!

At the time, Fan Qinghui was manipulated by Luo Beihuang to return to the Beidou Dao Extreme Sect. In order to save her, he went deep into Fan Qinghui’s soul space. There, he saw a dark golden altar, a lighted one. Dark golden candle!

In that flame, the trace of the power of the soul left by Luo Beihuang turned and sat there!

That was the first time he encountered Luo Beihuang head-on, and he also experienced the horror and strength of the other party, and even invaded his own soul space.

If it weren't for the white jade beads left by Kong to appear in time, destroying the trace of Luo Beihuang's soul power, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"A figure sitting cross-legged on the dark golden altar!"

Balao continued to speak, but his tone became inexplicable.

"Luo Beihuang?"

The demeanor's clear and bright eyes flashed.

However, Balao slowly shook his head, a hint of guilt and embarrassment poured out from the depths of his icy eyes, while the big brother beside him spoke very excitedly: "It is not Luo Beihuang, but our master! He! Right there!"

Bogu!

The master of the Kaiyang line, Balao's named disciple, is also the ultimate goal of their rescue this time.

But immediately the expressions of the big brothers became sad and hated!

"According to Sister Fan, it is no accident that Master was also enslaved by the **** of Luo Beihuang. No matter how we call, we can't get any response."

Zhan Qingchen gritted his teeth and said.

"Later, I was going to directly rescue Bogu first, but just stepping into the dark golden altar, it seemed to activate a certain mechanism, and twelve battle armor ghosts appeared!"

"You will know what happened after that, and you will retreat from the battle until you retreat to the realm of the mirror."

Balao concluded.

"In any case, I must rescue the Bogu boy! I have to go to that place again!"

With Teng's words, Balao stood up, his eyes full of cold determination.

"It's not too late, then we can set off. This time, no matter what kind of enemy we encounter, we can no longer stop us!"

A strong smile came out from the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.

Balo smiled too!

Now that Ye Wuque's spirit power helps, killing Tongtian Dzogchen like cutting melons and vegetables, there is really nothing to be afraid of, even if it is Luo Beihuang?

The power of the soul he left behind can only be comparable to the combat power of the Great Perfection!

But Balao frowned immediately, as if thinking of something: "Damn it! I forgot, the path to that place was a one-off. If you want to pass there again, you have to go all over again, it's a waste of it. A lot of time."

"Haha, it's not necessary, let's check the map of the Tomb of the Meteorite."

Immediately afterwards, under the surprise gazes of Balao, Big Brother and others, Ye Wuque smiled lightly and took out the tray, and opened the map light curtain of the Fallen Star Tomb!

"Haha! Good boy!"

Barao was immediately surprised.

Everyone began to study the map, and soon found their way to the depths of the Tomb.

Shoo...

A group of people shuttled through the dark underground passage. Here, it was just below the first floor of the dead tomb. Entering from the previous bazaar, you must have a map to find it.

"Huh? Are there three rooms in front of you?"

Half an hour later, Ye Wuque stopped and looked straight ahead.

At this moment, the underground passage has come to an end, and there are three fork roads, which lead to three rooms that look exactly the same, which is quite strange.

"According to the map, one of the three rooms can open the correct path to the next floor."

Ye Wuque took out the map light screen to compare.

"Then try one by one! Hurry up!"

"Stay apart and keep in touch. The map icon knows that there should be no danger here. Once you find the right way, call immediately!"

"it is good!"

...

The group was divided into three waves, led by Balao, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen to the three rooms.

After a while, in the room on the left.

Feng Caichen, Zhan Qingchen, and Fan Qinghui searched carefully.

"This room is empty, there is nothing, and there is no spatial fluctuation. It should not be here."

Senior Brother Three grinned and said.

"Ok."

Fan Qinghui nodded.

Yin! !

But in the next instant, a clear sword chant suddenly sounded in the empty room, and the elegant minister who was facing the two of them not far away suddenly drew the long sword!

"Young Master Feng, is there any discovery? There are enemies?"

Senior Brother San and Fan Qinghui rushed over without hesitation.

At this moment, the style minister is standing in front of a gray painted wall, seeming to be staring at this wall!

"Could it be this wall?"

Brother San looked over with blazing eyes!

"You get closer to me, there may be something inside this wall..."

The handsome minister with his back to the two suddenly spoke like this.

The two of them didn't suspect him, and immediately stepped forward and cautiously stood behind the elegant minister.

"Brother Feng, do you want to inform Lao Jiu and Sect Master?"

Zhan Qingchen thought for a while and said.

"It's not necessary, because..."

Yin!

Suddenly, the long sword was cut upside down! !

Puff! !

Full of anger and astonishment, Zhan Qingchen retreated and slammed into a wall! !

Fan Qinghui's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were furious and unbelievable. The pretty face instantly turned pale, and he felt that his head was about to explode, and the whole person froze in place! !

Tick ​​tick!

Senior Brother Three was holding his right shoulder, blood seeping from his fingers, dripping to the ground, shocking!

"Brother Feng, why...you..."

The three senior brothers are trembling!

The right hand of the elegant minister, who had been facing the two of them, shook lightly, the blood drop on the long sword slipped down, and finally turned slowly, his face expressionless, his clear and bright eyes became indifferent and cold.

"Don't worry, they will come down to accompany you soon, none of them... can't run away!"