Daoling was silent for a while, and finally chose to open it. Although Daoling didn''t know what was in the stone hall, the prospective emperor who had just guarded the stone hall could easily kill him. If he wanted to harm him, Daoling couldn''t live at all.:.


    And the quasi emperor is likely to be related to the original holy body. After all, he can revive the constitution of Daoling, and Daoling still chose to believe in the dead quasi emperor.


    However, Daoling failed, and there was still a seal on the ''door'' of the temple. He could not open the stone temple with the original holy body.


    Daoling was secretly anxious. He always felt a little uneasy about staying here, but it was difficult to open it for a time.


    "Hey, the seal of the stone hall is gradually weakening!" There was an accident in Daoling''s eyes. He found that a seal guarding the stone hall began to weaken. If this continued, the seal would soon disappear automatically.


    Daoling thought for a while, ready to leave here and return to the ancient city.


    In any case, the death sea is the forbidden area of the emperor road war. If the stone hall is really dangerous, opening it in the ancient city is the best place. If there is an accident, the original residents of the ancient city will also take action.


    "You stay here for the time being to practice."


    Daoling went on the road alone. I''m afraid it won''t be quiet this time. His appearance will definitely be associated with Fantian Yin. The two dead supreme masters of the universe have their powerful Qi. Now they shouldn''t appear.


    It is not far from the ancient city, and there are often people in the mountains. Although many areas of the second day pass are mission sites, there are also many treasures. Many treasure areas of the second day pass are basically occupied by major families.


    "A sitting God vein."


    Daoling swept to a certain area, and at a glance, it was found that there was the "essence" of the divine mine overflowing. This vein is not like this series of veins. If you are lucky enough, you can dig some immortal treasures.


    However, even if it can be excavated, it is very rare. The price of zhanxianzhen in Dilu is very expensive. These can be extremely valuable ores. Who doesn''t want to build a life God with infinite potential.


    "It''s too overbearing. The fan clan has sealed this place. We don''t need to wait for mining!"


    Several ashen monks were driven out, sighing: "I knew I couldn''t keep it. At the beginning, it''s better to inform our family of the ore vein and ''make friends'' with good forces to let them dig. We can also get some benefits, so that we won''t be robbed by the fan family."


    "This thing is too normal. All the major forces in jiujueten are preparing to search for valuable resources. They are all digging immortal treasures to forge rare magic soldiers."


    Although jiujuetian is rich in resources, after countless years of excavation, Xianzhen has basically disappeared, but the emperor road war has basically only been opened once in an era. After more than ten years of sedimentation, the mineral vein will once again breed Xianzhen.


    Of course, there will be no particularly valuable resources in the first three passes. After the four-day pass, there will be many resources, provided that they can be dug out.


    "What prison ''Sao''!"


    A proud young man came up with two strong guards, pointed at them and shouted, "you''re lucky you didn''t confiscate your Divine mine. Come here immediately!"


    "What are you doing?" A dozen monks were a group, and their faces'' color ''changed suddenly. I didn''t expect that the fan clan was not ready to let them go.


    "Look at your virtue. What qualifications do you have to stay in Dilu war?" The strong young fan said coldly, "I''ll give you a chance to work for the fan family. Go in and dig divine mines. If you perform well, you may have a chance to work for your ancestors in the future!"


    "What? Let me mine."


    These people''s faces'' color ''is not good-looking, this kind of vein will be dug for more than ten years, and the fan people regard them as slaves.


    An older man retreated in an instant. Unfortunately, he couldn''t escape at all. Before he ran far, he was twisted by the guard around the young man. He said coldly, "a group of waste, it''s a blessing for you to recruit you by the fan emperor family for eight lifetimes, and you dare to disobey."


    This group of faces'' color ''is very ugly and dare not speak. The young man urged them to move quickly, frowned and looked at Daoling and shouted, "what are you looking at? Come here right away. It''s wasting time and life."


    "The fan nationality is getting bolder and bolder." Daoling ''touched'' his nose.


    "What are you doing?" The young man''s face ''color'' changed greatly, pointing to Daoling angrily, "grab him for me, go quickly!"


    "Young man, you are very dishonest!"


    The guard beside the young man rushed up in a flash, raised his palm and stretched it to Dao Ling''s shoulder to catch him.


    "Shua!"


    Daoling''s big sleeve shook, gently fluttered and shook his sleeve. The guard pit didn''t make a sound, and it turned into a blood mist in the air.


    "What!"


    The young man was frightened and felt that he had provoked a strong man who should not have been provoked.


    "Plop!" These monks who were about to be reduced to slavery knelt down and trembled, "Lord, help!"


    "Lord!"


    The young man''s scalp was about to explode, and he suddenly became paralyzed on the ground and shouted, "come out quickly, the Taoist master is here, it''s the Taoist master!"


    This vein is trembling, and the strong fan people are unimaginable: "Taoist Lord, Taoist Lord is not dead!"


    "Isn''t he consumed by the sea of death? He''s still alive!"


    The faces of the fan people have changed greatly, and they have noticed a shadow standing at the foot of the mountain. 90% of the fan people are frightened, and their legs are weak, and they can''t wait to turn around and run away.


    At the one-day pass, the fan clan killed by the Taoist priest had no way to escape. They were extremely afraid of the name of the Taoist priest. This was a nightmare.


    "I''m afraid of farting. The Taoist priest is injured!" A fan supreme came out and said with a grimace, "I''ve been playing the ''spirit'' for a few months. He didn''t expect to hide in the vein. No wonder he hasn''t been found."


    "Lord, I heard that you have suffered heavy losses. It''s better to ''hand over'' Kunpeng Zhenyu and keep it for you. What do you think?"


    There are two supreme masters of fan nationality here. The other one acted with his heart and asked tentatively.


    Daoling looked at these fan people and asked, "where is fan Qingzi? Go, let him get out and meet me!"


    "Bastard!"


    "Taoist priest, you are no longer the original Taoist priest. Emperor Lu Zhan is not your territory. You are too arrogant!"


    This vein was drowned by murderous gas, and the hundreds of "elite" of fan nationality couldn''t rest. When was the parent and son of fan nationality emperor so despised.


    "Boom!"


    The veins trembled, and the soles of Daoling''s feet were stamping on the ground. The world trembled three times, and the veins were about to be trampled.


    "Ah!"


    A strong fan howled miserably, and his heart was about to burst. The moment when Daoling stamped the ground, it was like the heart of the universe shaking!


    "Bang bang!"


    One by one, the strong men of fan nationality couldn''t live. The first foot of Daoling fell to the ground, and a large number of people died. Three feet in a row, and the Supreme Master would disintegrate into a blood mist!


    "You two are very lucky to survive. Go back and tell fan Qingzi to keep the halberd!"


    A cold light flashed from the bottom of Daoling''s eyes, and he disappeared. When he appeared again, the dozen masters could only see a vague shadow at the end of the horizon.