Yes, just pull it up!

It is not the gate that opens to both sides, but the gate that is like a dragon falling stone slowly climbs to the top.

Whoosh!

Bai Mo's figure disappeared into the grave in the blink of an eye, and the Jiang family's masters who followed him immediately followed. At this time, the people from the other major forces reacted and began to rush towards here.

At first, these forces were very calm, but later they suddenly accelerated their pace because they were shocked to find that the gate of the Dragon Stone fell downward after reaching the top. If it was closed, it would become a luxury for them to enter again.

Even though these forces had responded quickly enough, there was still no one who could rush in because they were really far from the gate and could only watch the group of monks disappear in front of them, feeling very regretful.

"Huh, did you hear it? What's the sound?"

The most terrifying scene appeared at the moment this question sounded.

The sound of thousands of troops running before has not arrived here, but the sky is already covered with countless bone arrows. Each one is the same as the one who sneaked into Bai Mo just now.

The bone arrows that cover the sky and the earth are like storms. Each bone arrow has infinite power, sprinkling towards the monks left outside the tomb.

Screams kept coming in a while!

No one can block such a heavy rain of bone arrows. All those under the gods were killed on the spot. Occasionally, a few above the gods could not resist being submerged after suffering multiple blows.

The lucky one was the legion of the Nine Royal Courts. Because they were far away from the tomb before and were threatened to get close to them, they were lucky enough to escape such a catastrophe. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed in a blink of an eye with their strength!

"Who is that?"

Suddenly, a man shouted in the nine royal courts, and everyone immediately followed the sight. At the moment when the sound of galloping horses stopped, a legion appeared not far away.

It's really a legion!

The legion was all wearing black spiritual armor, and the mounts under them were white scaly wolfs. Each scaly wolf shone with silver light. Its height of nearly ten feet made them look rebellious and murderous intent.

Swish!

As the scaly wolf army stopped, their movements were very uniform. The black hard crossbow hung obliquely on the scaly wolf's body, and the cold and solemn aura was released from the black spiritual armor suit.

"Chief, they have entered the grave!"

At the front of the entire legion, there was the most majestic golden wolf, although it was only ten feet tall. His aura was the most ruthless. If you look closely, you will find that the golden wolf was a fifth-level monster, comparable to the realm of a divine scholar.

The rest of the silver wolves in the legion had a level five. Behind each fifth-level silver wolves, a group of fourth-level silver wolves, who willingly acted as mounts and carried the knights on their backs.

An old man sat on the back of the Golden Wolf, unlike the rest of the legion. He did not have spiritual armor suits, but was wearing a black robe, revealing an old face. His somewhat thin body looked very thin in the night wind.

But such a person commands such an amazing legion, and with one order, he can even kill the divine sages.

Who dares to underestimate the thin old man?

"How could this happen?" the old man murmured.

However, after a brief moment, the old man's somewhat confused eyes woke up, with a bright light flashing in his eyes and his fingers slightly raised.

"Incorporate the legions of the Nine Kings Courts, arrange their troops and surround me with the entire tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm. Since they want to go in, then go in, but no matter who it is, don't think of coming out again!"

"yes!"

With the actions of many knights around him, a light suddenly flashed in the minds of the nine emperors of the Nine Royal Courts.

Everyone thought of the most secret record in the royal family and the identity of this legion. They all showed horror on their faces. They originally thought it was a legend, but who thought it was real.

In the Nine Deserts, there is a guardian legion!

This guardian legion is to protect the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm!

It is said that the Guardian Legion and the Nine Wilderness Lord lost the bet and wanted to guard the tomb for the Nine Wilderness Lord for the rest of his life. Unless anyone can destroy the tomb and break the bet oath, the Guardian Legion will protect it for generations.

Unexpectedly, the legend is real!

Now the group of intruders are going to be in trouble. Can the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm be destroyed if they want to be destroyed? If they cannot be destroyed, they will only be slaughtered by the Guardian Legion.

If you dare to threaten our nine royal courts, just wait for the massacre!

In the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm.

Bai Mo is still in fear until now. He did not expect that such a legion would be hidden in the Nine Deserts. Is it the most mysterious guardian tribe legion just as Yin Tong said?

"Ta Ling, have you felt it?" Bai Mo asked.

"I feel it, I dare not say anything else. That legion has the ability to attack most of the gods here!" Ta Ling said in a solemn voice.

"That's why I feel terrified!" Bai Mo said deeply.

"But it doesn't matter. Now that you have come in here, hurry up and find Jiang Zhishui's ruins. Our purpose is to find news about the secret realm of the Blood-colored Abyss, and the rest are ignored for the time being!" Ta Ling said.

"It makes sense!" Bai Mo nodded.

"Boy!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor suddenly transmitted a message, which made Bai Mo feel very rare. You should know that this guy has never liked to talk much.

"Tree Ancestor, is there anything wrong?" Bai Mo asked.

"If possible, I will overcome the tribulation after this expedition!" Shuzu said slowly.

"Training the tribulation? Really fake? Do you have such strength?" Bai Mo said in surprise. The ancestor of the Cave Tree Emperor was going to survive the ninth thunder tribulation. If this time succeeded, it would mean that the cultivation of the ancestor of the Cave Tree Emperor was comparable to that of the ninth level of the gods.

The sage is at level 9. Having such a powerful person around him has greatly increased Bai Mo's confidence.

"Yes! It's best to find a quieter place. I don't want to be disturbed by others." said the ancestor of the Cave Tree Emperor.

"I understand, I will arrange this matter!" Bai Mo said quickly.

"Okay!" The ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor continued his previous silence.

Bai Mo was absolutely excited now. Compared with the fear just now, his excitement made him feel the urge to roar on the spot.

The tower spirit is now shocked. If the ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor can survive the ninth thunder tribulation, it would be a blessing.

"It's so dark here!" Jiang Luoshui whispered.

Bai Mo was attracted by Jiang Luoshui's voice. Looking at the scene beside him, his eyebrows were raised slightly.

It's so dark here!

If he did not use his spiritual sense to explore, Bai Mo would not be able to lock in the situation here. And while he was exploring, Jiang Dao suddenly spoke.

"All the people with the Jiang family's meridians formed a bloodline formation, Bai Mo, just follow me. Don't panic if you don't care what happens!"

"I understand!" Bai Mo nodded.

Every family has unique secret techniques, and it is because of the endless secret techniques that the Zhoutian world becomes rich and colorful.

In the darkness, the monks of the Jiang family's master's meridians stood according to their tacit understanding. Even if anyone stood incorrectly, they would be reminded to re-position on the spot.

"Bloodline array!"

When everyone stood up, Jiang Dao roared in a low voice.

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness discovered that a drop of blood flew out from each monk's fingers, and with Jiang Dao's control, it formed a huge character for ginger in the air.

The word ginger is covered with blood color!

"Old ancestors, unfilial descendants, Jiang Dao bowed, and the Jiang family's master's meridians are gradually declining. If you are old, take the Jiang family's descendants away and let us meet!"

Buzz!

A crying voice sounded from Jiang Dao's mouth, and the word Jiang, which was originally quiet and floating, suddenly burst out with a ray of light.

As this light emerged, the bloodline formation quietly ran, and at the same time, the word "blood-colored ginger" flew up. All the monks who were shrouded inside disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!