When everyone joined forces, everything went smoothly. The Saint Pyramid was within reach, but suddenly piles of treasures appeared, blocking everyone's eyes, full of temptation.

"It's a little bad!"

He noticed that the atmosphere in the field had changed rapidly, as if the surroundings had become enemies. Although no one rushed out immediately, Xiao Ye's heart still jumped hard.

He didn't recognize many of these treasures, but it is undeniable that even the ancient saint king could not sit still before these treasures.

"First divide these treasures, then break into the single-plank bridge!"

Sure enough, the Holy Son of Dayan had a bright look and said that he rushed towards the treasures with the Holy King of the Ancient Tribe.

"Our tribe arrived here first, and these treasures should belong to my Shuangpeng Ancient Tribe." An ancient shield appeared in the hand of the Shuangpeng Holy Son, made of black gold, which was extremely terrifying, making the world pale, and they also led people to rush up.

The looting of these two ancient tribes immediately changed the situation in the field, and there was a riot, and the other ancient tribes were not willing to be outdone and rushed up.

The cooperation situation was instantly shattered.

At the same time, the Yangtze River, which had been calmed down, surged again, and creatures from the holy realm that were comparable to the Great Saint King Realm appeared and surrounded and killed them.

Puff!

At this moment, the major ancient tribes were crazy about treasures, and they didn't care about these things. At this moment, there were only a few holy kings outside the ancient tribe, and the holy blood was blown away.

Boom!

A tall figure with a sage of holy paths blooming all over his body, and a tall figure waving his fists, directly shaking the killing of the creatures in the holy world and saving an old man.

This old man is just a little saint king. He was able to get here because of his concerted efforts with the ancient clan. Naturally, he could not resist this time.

"Master of Yanhuang Realm, thank you."

This old man casts gratitude to Xiao Ye.

If it weren't for Xiao Ye, he would have never died.

"Damn it, these ancient tribes are just fighting for treasures and don't care about cooperation at all." Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and had already performed the third transformation of the Nine Changes of the War Saint.

The creatures in the holy world here are too strong and numerous. It is too difficult for them to cross over, and they will have life worries.

"Don't worry about these ancient tribes, let's join forces and fight out!"

At this moment, a low roar sounded, and the Great Saint of Taixu was flying all over his head, and a holy stick appeared in his hand.

This stick is only one foot long, but it is dazzling. This is his middle-grade holy weapon, Taixu stick.

With the treasures auctioned from the temple, he had already broken through to the great saint realm, and his strength was amazing. He and Xiao Ye saved two saint kings in danger.

"good!"

The actions of Xiao Ye and the Great Sage of Taixu immediately won the recognition of the saints outside the ancient clan.

For a moment, the sixty-eight saints quickly moved closer to the two, joined forces, and rushed towards the end of the single-plank bridge.

As for the treasures ahead, there are major ancient tribes fighting for them, and they don’t care about them at all.

The last fifth of the journey is only tens of thousands of meters long, and they may have the chance to rush over.

However, at this moment, the creatures who were culling in the holy world disappeared again.

"well!"

"You still failed."

At this moment, the middle-aged man standing at the top of the pyramid, sighing heavily, as if a heavy hammer was hitting everyone's hearts. He was not like a holy corpse at all, but like a living warrior.

At the same time, the treasures that were fought over by the seven ancient tribes were all like flowers in the mirror, and the moon in the water slowly disappeared.

"What?"

At this moment, all the people from the seven ancient tribes were stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"These treasures are transformed by the holy power, not entities."

Especially the Son of the Double Pupils and the Son of Dayan, their faces turned pale.

They had already grabbed the treasures in their hands and disappeared.

"I said that to pass this single-plank bridge, you must join forces to break through. As a result, your cooperation broke down for a mere treasure and several saints fell, so the judgment failed."

“It seems that several epochs have passed,

The ancient clan still has not changed. Instead, the seventy holy kings outside you, the ancient clan, did not kill each other because of the treasures. It is very rare that they have obtained the opportunity to enter the pyramid of the Saint Lord."

The middle-aged man joked and looked at Xiao Ye and others.

Xiao Ye suddenly realized when he heard this.

It turns out that this single-plank bridge is used to test people's hearts, and this is the most difficult part.

"Are you playing tricks on us?"

"You are just a holy corpse with no worries. What's so great about it? Be careful that we level this pyramid and destroy your holy corpse!"

The Saint Son of Dayan was flying in snow, and took a step and roared.

The two-pupil Holy Son and the other six Holy Sons all had extremely cold eyes.

The seven ancient tribes finally joined forces, but in the end they got nothing. Instead, only Xiao Ye and others got the opportunity to enter the Saint Pyramid. Who can accept it?

"Hmph, I did fall, and only evil thoughts remain, but it's not something you can fight against."

"You cannot decide whom I leave behind to let the pyramid of the Holy Lord enter."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, the pyramid of the Holy Lord swayed, and the terrifying aura swept away again, suppressing everyone else in the ancient tribe.

At the same time, more than 70 holy kings, including Xiao Ye and the Great Sage of Taixu, all rose into the sky and floated towards the pyramid of the Holy Lord.

"Damn it!"

This scene made the strong men of other ancient clans extremely angry, desperately fighting against this suppression, trying to catch up with them.

However, all this has nothing to do with Xiao Ye and others.

"Have I entered the pyramid of the Saint Lord?" Xiao Ye only felt his vision darkening and a wide space appeared.

The holy lights around were vast, but there was no more Da Sheng Taixu and others.

"Little guy, you're pretty good."

At this moment, a voice came, and a very powerful man walked towards him.

"senior!"

Xiao Ye was covered in fur.

The man in front of him is probably not a good person.

"Don't be nervous, my name is Qingfan. Although I am not a member of the Forbidden Ancient Clan, I have been favored by the Forbidden Ancient Clan, so I won't hurt you." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, as if his elders had cast a gentle look.

"What?"

Xiao Ye was shocked when he heard this.

The man in front of him actually had a relationship with the Forbidden Ancient Clan?

What is the intention of the other party suddenly appearing in front of him?

"Come with me."

"In this pyramid, there are the holy corpses of the ancient tribes who forbidden the ancient tribe. You are different from other holy kings entering this place. It is the taboo ancient tribe. In this era, the last holy king, I should have taken you there." Qing Fan glanced at Xiao Ye, then floated forward.

"There are actually holy corpses of the forbidden ancient clan members here!"

Xiao Ye's body trembled when he heard this, his eyes showed a splendor, and he quickly followed.

The inside of the Saint Lord's pyramid is winding, like an extremely huge maze. Xiao Ye can't see Taixu Dasheng and others at all. If Qing Fan hadn't led the way, he would definitely be lost.

Finally half an hour passed, Qingfan stopped: "It's here."

(I was taken to dinner by my relatives in the evening, and it was a little later than the third time.)
Chapter completed!