Martial Soul: Be a Saint

At this time, Wu Hao, whose expression had returned to normal, thought to himself.    

Just now, he'd glanced at her, and she'd sensed it.    

Thus, he was able to verify one point. There was a problem with this Jun Yueting, an absolute problem.    

"This won't do. From today on, the original body has to conceal its cultivation so that he won't be exposed. Otherwise, who knows how he will die today." "Hmm …" Half step Martial Emperor Realm, right? It seems that I have to break through my Martial King Realm as soon as possible, otherwise, if this old man were to kill me, it would not be good … "    

He thought to himself in his heart, and very quickly, under Jun Yueting's lead, they arrived at that ten feet tall and short enormous black colored tomb door.    

Through the yellowing Moonlight Rock, everyone was shocked to see the black tomb door in front of them, which had many engravings on its complex and strange runes.    

Even Wu Hao was feigning shock, but in reality, he was doing it for Jun Yueting to see. This ….    

"How many years has it been? I've finally come to this day. From today onwards, pave the way for me!"    

He thought to himself.    

Moreover, Wu Hao pretended to look at the tomb door in shock, but in his heart, he was quickly pondering about the question of the tomb door and Jun Yueting's conspiracy.    

After his careful observation, the tomb door in front of him oh … More accurately speaking, it should be called the teleportation gate. It has already been a while, at least tens of thousands of years.    

This was because the ancient aura on it could not be faked.    

In other words, the teleportation gate was not deliberately set up by Jun Yueting, it was originally here.    

Then, who exactly had set up this teleportation gate here?    

Also, on the other side of the teleportation gate, was it really as Jun Yueting said, there was an ancient tomb?    

In addition, Jun Yueting's actions were extremely suspicious, what exactly was his goal?    

Everything was covered by a layer of dense fog, but Wu Hao knew that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.    

"Everyone, do you see that, behind this tomb door lies the ancient tomb. The primordial divine soul is all over the place, we could invade your bodies at any time.    

When the spectators recovered from their shock, Jun Yueting cleared his throat and said this.    

In the end, it was better if he didn't say anything. The moment he said something that frightened everyone, their hearts tightened once more.    

It was also at this time that Jia Ren waved his hand, and an incomparably large hammer instantly appeared in his hand.    

"Damn it, what have I not seen in fat grandpa before? If I have even gone through mountains of blades and seas of flames, why would I be afraid of a mere ancient tomb?" A mere primordial divine soul is nothing, if only one comes, I will catch a fat grandpa! "    

In order to strengthen his courage, the little fatty Jia Ren suddenly shouted out with gritted teeth. But in truth, no matter how he looked at it, he still felt a sense of fear in his heart.    

After all, they were going to deal with the dead. Even living people were afraid of death, weren't they?    

When they saw the little fatty's funny appearance, the people around him couldn't help but laugh and let out a sneer. The atmosphere immediately eased up.    

However, there was a person who looked at him with contempt. When he opened his mouth, he looked at him with disdain and said, "Come on, with your fat body, you're going to catch one each? When you see it, if you don't turn around and run, you can burn incense! "