Relying on the large number of people, the twelve monks rose into the air unscrupulously and flew with all their might.

In an incense stick, the team came to the wall of white bones.

"What is this place? There is no sign in the map given by the sect." An old monk in the team showed a look of surprise.

"Look first, let's talk about it, maybe this is a huge opportunity that is rare in a thousand years." Shang Yao's eyes flashed with greed.

The Tomb of Ghosts has been opened once in hundreds of years. Although there are many Yin-Rich ghosts, there are countless spiritual objects. Last time, the Qianyin Sect entered nearly a hundred disciples. In the end, five Qi Refining Disciples advanced to the foundation building. Two foundation building disciples made great progress in magic power and brought out many spiritual objects. From then on, they rose to the sky.

Of course, almost everyone deliberately ignored it. Most monks never came out after entering here.

Twelve people flew around the wall of bones, and saw a layer of misty gray fog above the space, which was about four or five hundred feet wide. It was impossible to see what the scene was below, but at a corner of the wall, there was a bone gate more than ten feet high.

These people stopped in front of the Bone Sect, and the elderly monk said with a little hesitation, "Do you want to inform the general leader? This place looks a bit weird?"

"Strange?" Shang Yao sneered, "Everywhere here is strange, no one is a fool, you and I know that if we want to continue to take a step, we must fight our lives and continue to stay next to the commander. Even if we fight with our lives, the final benefit will not fall into your and me."

"Captain Yao, everyone knows it well, please open the door." Another monk who looked like a thin monkey scratched his head anxiously and said.

Not only him, but most of the others also showed excitement. After all, everyone wants to know what is behind this door.

Shang Yao grinned, raised his arm and slapped the bone gate. To everyone's expectations, the bone gate looked extremely heavy, but under Shang Yao's palm, it opened tremblingly.

There was a heavy mist inside the door. Shang Yao used the magic weapon to throw it in. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he walked in.

The rest of the people naturally followed closely, fearing that they would take away all the spiritual objects by Shang Yao.

Only the older monk stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, but he didn't step in for a while. After a while, he turned around and left.

After everyone entered the wall, the fog in the wall began to dissipate. At almost the same time, the huge bone door closed again with the heavy "creaking" sound.

Faced with this situation, several monks suddenly bombarded the bone gate with force, but after a while, they had no choice but to find that no matter what method they used, the bone gate seemed to be closed tightly.

"roar!"

With an angry shout, the giant skeleton appeared from the hidden fog. Its body, more than 20 feet long, immediately scared the eleven people.

"Why is it such a weak monk again?" The giant skeleton held the road of bones like a hill, pointed at the several ant-shaped monks in front of him, shouting, "Since you have come here, you are the trialists. Are you ready?"

"What are you preparing for? Do you want to fight this terrifying ghost?" Shang Yao's legs kept trembling like a sieve.

Compared to him, among these eleven people, there were three more Qi-refining disciples. At this moment, under the spiritual pressure of the giant skeleton, they couldn't hold on and their eyes turned unconscious.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!