In the distance, several figures are approaching, and the leader is Longyang Sanren.


    At this time, the scattered people in Longyang are still a little depressed. They thought that without Ye Sangao''s obstruction, they should easily kill monk Jinguang. Unexpectedly, monk Jinguang broke through the barrier and blew him away with one blow.


    After a lot of killing, he ran away.


    Longyang scattered people with people came after, just with the crutches to meet.


    Monk Jinguang''s eyes are wide open, looking at the people who are covetous. Behind him, Ye Hao is obviously aware of monk Jinguang''s disordered breath, so he looks worried.


    If we let monk Jinguang go out of the pass normally, these people in front of us are definitely not their opponents.


    But at the moment, monk Jinguang forced his way out of the pass and suffered from the power of revenge, so they may even have some extravagant hopes of living.


    Longyang scattered his anger and exclaimed: "it''s good to see how you two can escape again. Today you will die!"


    Begging on crutches was also impatient and said, "it doesn''t matter. If you don''t say it, you can go to hell and say it to Yama. Anyway, I''m more keen on killing you now than the power of stars!"


    Ye Hao sighed helplessly, with grief and indignation in his heart, looking up to the sky.


    Suddenly, I saw a vortex slowly forming above the sky. I exclaimed, "what''s that?"


    Longyang individual sneered: "this is a little trick many years ago, but also take out to cheat people, interesting?"


    Begging on crutches is also a sneer.


    But monk Jinguang raised his head and showed a surprised expression.


    On crutches, the beggar looked up in disbelief, but he didn''t want to move his eyes.


    Just above the sky, there is a paint black vortex that has been formed, accompanied by amazing spiritual power.


    Longyang scattered doubts, gas smile: "little beggar, how even you also..."


    Before he finished, he was also attracted by the huge vortex above the sky, not only the four of them, but also the others. Just when they were deeply attracted by the vortex, Ye Hao could not help floating.


    Then came the golden light monk, begging on crutches, Longyang Sanren and others.


    Ye Hao looked at the ground, a little at a loss, because he had no way to control his body, feeling that the vortex was sucking him upward.


    The speed of movement is faster and faster. When Ye Hao was about to turn into a streamer and fly into the vortex, a shining golden palm was put on his ankle, and they either flew into the vortex as a streamer.


    Then, the others turned into a streamer and flew into the vortex.


    The whole south of the medicine garden is calm.


    West of the medicine garden.


    No one dares to get close to the swordsman in white, who is full of strong sword sense. Can''t you see that just two friars of the eighth order of the spirit emperor, who didn''t know how to survive, were torn apart by the sharp sword sense?


    This sword is meant to eat people!


    Just when the crowd was in a standoff, the swordsman in white looked at the top of his head and saw a huge vortex slowly forming.


    Other people''s eyes are also involuntarily attracted by this vortex.


    Then the swordsman in white can''t help but turn into a streamer and rush into the whirlpool. Others follow him.


    The west of the medicine garden is calm.


    Outside the tomb, four stone gates were closed and the stone lions were in their original positions.


    Those who haven''t had time to try are wrapped by an inexplicable spiritual power and thrown into the river. The tomb of emperor Xingyue is completely closed, and no one can enter.


    In a magnificent palace, there are three people lying on the red tiles.


    One was covered in gold, one in white and one in black.


    After a long time, the young man in black was the first to wake up. Looking at the strange environment around him, he stood up in silence, and at a glance he saw the two people beside him.


    "Is this monk Jinguang and the swordsman in white? Where is this? "


    Ye Hao tried to wake up the two people who were in a coma, but both of them had been attacked before. In addition, they used their spiritual power to hurt their meridians, so they were seriously injured. For a moment and a half, they would not wake up so easily.


    Ye Hao took two people''s pulse, found the disorder is incomparable, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, think of the ancient once taught a pill, can calm the disorder of the pulse.


    So he took out the heaven and earth bath stove and put the Dan stove aside.


    Take out two pieces of medicinal materials, put them into the bigger Dan furnace, pour in Lingli, and start refining Dan medicine.


    An hour later, two glittering five grade pills quietly formed, and a wave of spirit power gradually scattered from the furnace.


    Ye Hao fed them two pills, and their pulse gradually calmed down.


    After finishing all this, Ye Hao put away the red stove and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then he began to look at the magnificent hall.


    There are five steps in the east of the main hall. On the steps sits a golden throne. In addition to this throne, there are only four golden columns on the main hall to support the main hall.


    On the opposite side of the throne was a golden gate, which was closed and could not be pushed open.


    Helpless, Ye Hao gave up the plan to push the door, turned his eyes to the throne, slowly approached, walked up the first step, boom, a heavy sense of oppression came from all directions.


    Ye Hao found that under the pressure, he could not use any spiritual power. It seemed that he could only use his body to resist.


    Fortunately, his body is tempered by the power of the stars, so this sense of oppression can''t defeat him. After three breaths, he raises his legs and goes up to a higher level.


    Boom!


    This time, the sense of oppression is twice that of the first layer, which makes Ye Hao feel a little bit of trouble.


    At the same time, he threw the wooden tube to the throne and said, "is it so oppressive just to stand on the steps? What if you sit in that position?"


    Take a deep breath and take another layer.


    Boom boom!


    He looked at his twisted palm, as if it was the limit of his body.


    Ye Hao sneered. Just as he was about to step forward again, a voice without emotion came from behind him.


    "Give up, it''s the limit of your body."


    Ye Hao didn''t look back, but he didn''t move forward.


    It''s not that Ye Hao doesn''t dare to look back, it''s just that he can''t look back. He feels that there is a huge palm coming from the sky and wants to crush him. In order not to be defeated by the huge pressure, he has to devote himself to it.


    Step on, step on!


    The figure in white robe even ascended three levels and stood side by side with Ye Hao.


    Ye Hao''s mouth twitched slightly and said: "how does this guy look so relaxed?"


    The swordsman in white seemed to see through Ye Hao''s mind and calmly said, "my constitution is different from that of ordinary people, so this pressure is nothing to me."


    After that, the swordsman in white seemed to want to verify what he had just said. He stepped up the fourth step lightly.