The power of this attack was too powerful. All the power of the divine beasts were superimposed together, and the power was so huge that no one dared to face it directly. At this moment, they closed their eyes one after another.

The power of a divine beast is enough to fight against this fire phoenix, and the power of a large number of divine beasts is even more unimaginable when applied together.

There were loud thunderstorms in the space.

"Boom!" Everyone felt a huge pressure coming from their bodies, and then their whole body involuntarily flew backwards.

"Dang!" The magic hairpin of magic power level fell on the ground, and the fire phoenix disappeared.

"My magic weapon!" A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth of the monk who provided the magic weapon, his face turned pale, and it was obvious that his body had suffered a huge blow.

I looked at the hairpin again, which was covered with dense traces and was about to be destroyed.

Tears appeared in the eyes of the monk. This was the master's wife's favorite magic weapon, and she was with her all day long. If he hadn't come forward, no one would have borrowed this magic weapon.

But now it is destroyed by the attack from the gate, how can he accept it?

After a long time, the monks recovered one after another.

The God of Tianhai came to the monk, "How about it, can you still launch an attack?"

"You are still thinking about launching an attack. My magic weapon has been destroyed. It's all your fault. You are unwilling to exert force when using the attack. If everyone exerts the strongest power, why would this happen?" the monk yelled.

He can't blame him for being emotionally excited. In the attack just now, these monks did not show their strongest power because of their selfishness, so that the power of the hairpin was not as strong as it was destroyed by the gate.

The God of Tianhai was embarrassed, but there was no such thing as saying. After all, he had just kept a backup plan, let alone other people.

"Who has magic weapons of magic power level? Let's take them out and we will launch them together. This time, the door will be opened." The God of Tianhai turned to everyone.

Joke, this situation just happened. Even if someone brought magic weapons of magic power level, he would not dare to take them out at will. The best example is right in front of him. If he took them out again, it would not be the same result.

If no one is willing to show his strongest power, he will eventually be a magic weapon to be destroyed.

This is a magic weapon of magic power level. It is not a cabbage everywhere, and no one can afford to destroy anything.

"Everyone, please don't hide your privateness. It's boring to hide privateness at this time. At this point, we can only work together to break the defense of the gate, otherwise no one can go in." The words of the God of Tianhai were correct, but who would believe it? These guys have long become elites and all understand that protecting their magic weapons is the most important thing.

Even if you can get a magic weapon of magic power in it, it has no meaning to destroy one and then get one.

For a moment, everyone became silent, stopped talking, and looked at each other.

The God of Tianhai was also helpless, "Everyone, we have already arrived at the gate of the tomb. If we can't enter, I'm not willing to accept it."

"Shen Hai God, since you say that, and you have occupied the most share, you should be the one who has made the most effort. Why do you want us to do our best and you won't get more benefits in the end? It's unreasonable." A monk said dissatisfied.

The God of Heavenly Sea fell on the monk, and his eyes showed a very unfriendly meaning. He secretly thought in his heart that if it weren't for such a critical moment, he would definitely take action to kill the monk who dared to call him.

But now it is not possible. Once you take action, it will lead to disintegration of people's hearts.

"That's right, you have to take as much as you say. You should contribute magic weapons at the level of magic power." Not one of the cultivators opposed it, and they were all disgusted with the shameless behavior of the God of Tianhai and the others.

"Bai-Tao Weng, what do you say, and you are there." The God of Tianhai turned to Bai-Tao Weng and Xin Yushan.

"I just need to do my best. As for magic weapons of the level of magic power, I really can't take them out." The white-headed man refused to drop them directly.

"If I had such a magic weapon, it would have been shown long ago. I would have to wait until this time!" Xin Yushan was even more straightforward.

The God of Tianhai has no choice. People say no, what can you do?

Suddenly, he fell into a deadlock, and everyone stopped talking, just stared at the door silently without saying anything.

And at this moment, a voice sounded, "If I crack the door, I don't know how many treasures I can get."

Such a sound appears when you are at a loss, and everyone turns their eyes to the source of the sound.

Looking up, he was a young man, and his cultivation was only at the stable realm of the Golden Immortal.

The God of Tianhai frowned, "Boy, you have nothing to do here. Stay wherever you are cool."

His tone was very impatient, and he obviously wouldn't believe that the Golden Immortal in front of him had such a method.

"Why, underestimate people, right? If I really open the door, I would like to ask first, what kind of rewards I will get. You guys who don't work hard all possess 22% of them. I can't be too little, either. If it's too shabby, you will be laughed at by everyone!" This young man is Ye Feng.

"Young man is arrogant!" The one who was angry with Ye Feng was the white-headed man. In the process of inspiring the magic weapon hairpin, it was the fact that the strongest people did not provide any effort that caused such a situation. Ye Feng ruthlessly exposed his true feelings, so he naturally felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I will kill you, an arrogant and ignorant junior!" The white-headed man covered the sky with his hands and fell to Ye Feng's head.

The violent aura was filled with tremendous pressure and rushed straight to Ye Feng's head. The white-headed man thought of killing this junior with one palm and establishing his authority in front of everyone.

"Why, I'm going to kill someone to silence me when I say the matter is going to be killed. What's the point of the peak of half-step magical power? I haven't killed it before!" Ye Feng sneered, and there was a pig-killing knife in his hand.

Before jumping out of the tomb, Ye Feng had quietly taken all Wu Caichan and Mei Zhiruo into the inner world. He understood that such a level of battle was no longer something that the two could participate in. In order not to be distracted, it would be more convenient for him to act alone.

"Slay!" Ye Feng took action and saw the strongest Crazy God Slash, the eighth style of life and death.

In an environment where the strong prey on the weak, if you don’t show your strongest side, others will regard you as a weak person and will think of bullying you.

The sword was raised high, and the dragon-slaying man in golden armor cut the long sword in his hand towards the white-headed man's big hand.

Baitou Weng didn't expect that a cultivator with a stable realm of Golden Immortal could inspire such a powerful attack. When he took action, he did not do his best, which was to show 70% of his strength. In his opinion, killing a Golden Immortal Cultivator at such a level would give Ye Feng enough face.

"Boom!" A loud bang happened between the white-headed man's big hand and the dragon-slaying sword.

"Ah!" The white-headed man screamed and his body retreated rapidly.

"Old guy, are you still thinking about killing me?" Ye Feng held the dragon-slaying sword and stared at the Baitou Man fiercely.

Baitou Weng's carelessness just gave Ye Feng a chance, and he cut off Baitou Weng's palm with one knife.

The white-headed man's face became extremely ugly, staring at the beating palms on the ground.

"And you, that dying old thing, tell me how many benefits will I leave after I crack the defense of the gate." Ye Feng pointed at Xin Yushan with the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

"Ahem, I am about to die. If I can't get the treasures that depend on for my life this time, I still care about what I do. You can get as much as you want." Xin Yushan's back seemed to be even more hunched.

Ye Feng saw it, but his guardianship towards Xin Yushan increased a little. The old man seemed to be about to fall. Ye Feng found through his powerful spiritual sense that the essence in Xin Yushan's body was very strong and would not die for a long time, which was far from the signs he showed.

"Divine Lord Tianhai, what do you have?" Ye Feng turned to the Divine Lord Tianhai.

After seeing Ye Feng's combat power, the God of Heavenly Sea also understood that the young man in front of him was extraordinary and might have the power to break this gate.

"What kind of reward do you want?" asked the God of Tianhai.

"It's very simple. I'm not as greedy as you. I only need 30% of the money." Ye Feng said very relaxedly.

"What! Say it again!" Not only was the God of Tianhai angry, but everyone looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Why, is it a lot of 30%? You resist the first attack, and 70% will be gone. I will crack a defense myself, why can't I occupy 30%? You old people will tell me who took the biggest advantage and acted good!" Ye Feng was very dissatisfied with these guys' method of dividing the spoils in advance. He used everyone's power to crack the defense of the tomb, but in the end they took the big head. Why?

Several people were speechless when Ye Feng asked, and Ye Feng did not say anything randomly. The fact is that it is. Not only Ye Feng, but more monks were not satisfied with their approach.

"This is impossible. You get 30% yourself. What should you do if these monks do? Can you let others work in vain?" The God of Tianhai remembered those ordinary monks again at this time.

"You only remembered them at this time, what did you do before." Ye Feng was not afraid of Tianhai God Lord and others. After designing to take down all the fifteen half-step magical powers in the powerful Purgatory, Ye Feng's self-confidence soared. Although it was impossible to kill his opponent with the power of passing the tribulation every time, Ye Feng still had enough confidence when facing a half-step magical power.

"Then what do you want!" The God of Tianhai growled.
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