The power of terror on the eighteen Spears was released, and the eighteen neat attacks were like eighteen black lightning, all of which went towards the man.

The man came out with his hands together, and the air waves rolled in the whole void. The power of laws shook the attack on the eighteen puppets and stepped into the gate step by step.

Each of the 18 puppets only bombarded once, and each attack was a lightning bolt of death.

Like thunder, the void is blowing, the breath of death and the law power of the warrior are rolling. The man's strength is really strong. Although he is not a person of Yan Wushuang's level, he stubbornly withstood several attacks, rushed into the ancient castle with blood, and disappeared after a arrogant smile.

The eighteen puppets returned to what they had never understood before.

"Go in." Many martial artists shrunk their eyes.

"As long as you can withstand the bombardment of the eighteen puppets, you can enter the gate." Some people's faces changed and talked.

Every time the 18 puppets came out, they had a shot from the peak half emperor, that is, they had to bear the attack of the 18 peak half emperors in an instant. Some people wondered whether they should break through the attack of the 18 puppets.

"Ha ha, Ben long passed first." At the moment, a roar of laughter came out, only to see the Fire Dragon Prince turned into a huge body, burning the flame of destruction, and directly rushed into the hand range of the 18 puppets.

Although the eighteen puppets were powerful, the Fire Dragon Prince was a monster with rough skin and thick flesh. Although he was cut down by a lot of lightning, he broke in.

"If you don't take risks, how can you recover my great Zhao." In an instant, the Third Prince of Zhao turned into a light and stepped into the castle.

After them, other strong men also broke into the castle one by one.

Some people went in, and others were directly split into blood mist by the eighteen puppets.

"We'll go in, too." Sun Yi stepped into the puppet's attack range.

Terrible fists burst out. He didn't walk fast. Every spear bombardment was shocked back by his fist. The power of various laws on his body was released, and a torrent of Yuan patterns broke the bombardment of the remaining puppets in an instant.

It didn't take much effort to step into the castle.

After Sun Yi, Yan Wushuang and imperial concubine Su also came to the castle one after another, but their number shrank again and two people died.

In the castle.

There was only one broad hall, which was completely shrouded in a strong sense of death. An ancient road was paved under their feet and pointed the way to the front.

She understood the law of fantasy. What was embarrassing was that the puppet was a dead object, and the fantasy was useless at all. If it weren't for her strong strength, I'm afraid she couldn't step into the hall.

"It's good to be safe. Walking through this ancient road is likely to uncover the secrets of this ancient castle. They have come here. We must not let the Third Prince of Zhao get the chance."

Sun Yi then continued to step forward. The party closely followed Sun Yi and took Sun Yi as the leader. There was no accident on this long ancient road, as if it was safe, but none of them dared to relax their vigilance.

Are there few dead ahead? Almost half of the emperor died.

Not long after, the ancient road in the castle finally came to an end. When entering the castle, more than 60 semi emperors stopped here, because there was no road ahead. At the end of the castle, a black stone tablet about one person high appeared to block their way forward. It seemed that the stone tablet was a door leading to another terrible place.

Sun Yi looked at the black stone tablet. It was dark, like it was taken from hell. The most shocking thing was that there was a terrible big character engraved on the stone tablet.

A shocking word of death was engraved on the death tablet, and an ancient and terrible will emanated from the death tablet, as if dying at a glance.

"How can we pass this level? A dead monument stopped in front of us." No one dared to act rashly and looked at each other one by one, expecting someone to explore the secret hidden in the death tablet.

In fact, their hearts have been afraid. Up to now, Bao's shadow has not been seen, but so many people have died. If they hadn't come here, many people have actually given up.

"Do you want us all to die here with the word death engraved?" A man walked towards the death Monument and circled around it.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a dark light on the death tablet shot into the man's head. The man's body was fixed for a while, as if he was in some fear.

Everyone dared not breathe and stared at the man's change.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the man's body was entangled, and his pupils seemed to reflect terrible scenes. Suddenly, he shouted: "if you want to get treasure, you must first defeat the will of the death tablet!"

With that, the man was so angry that he died. His knowledge of the sea had been forcibly destroyed by the terrible will.

"It's terrible to defeat the will of the death tablet, but what is the will of the death tablet."

"The man's last words show that there must be a treasure after defeating the will of the death tablet. Fight!" Immediately, many people went to the dead Monument and let the dead monument shoot out a terrible will into their sea of knowledge.

Soon, these people were all convulsed and their souls were blown out.

"What a terrible death tablet. I don't want it." Prince Huolong's face changes constantly. He knows the battle in the sea. The spirit of his monster race is not strong. Moreover, the growth of monster mainly depends on the inheritance of generations. The baby after the death tablet may not be suitable for him, so there is no need to take risks.

Immediately, the Fire Dragon Prince left the castle directly.

"Boom!" Another powerful figure was killed and his soul fell to the ground without the will to defeat the death tablet.

"Do I want to Bo this treasure?" The Third Prince of Zhao bit his lower lip and showed a complex look. Finally, fear defeated greed and shook his head to leave here.

With the departure of the Third Prince of Zhao, many powerful figures also left the castle with a sigh, including the Third Prince of Huoming.

They were frightened and felt worthless in the face of this unknown danger. They didn't know what treasure was hidden behind the monument. They didn't want to lose their lives here.

But there are still some strong people who resolutely walked into the death monument. Many of these people are old strong people who have lived for tens of thousands of years and want to fight this time.

"Matchless, concubine Su, don't defeat the will of the death tablet. It's too dangerous." Sun Yi said to Yan Wushuang and Su Fei with a heavy face.

"Are you going to face the will of the death tablet, brother sun?" Sufei looked worried.

"Yes, I'm going to see what the will of the dead monument is." Sun Yi nodded.

It's not his arrogance, but there is a golden book in his knowledge of the sea. This golden book is still very powerful in the battle of the soul. If this doesn't work, Yan Wushuang and imperial concubine Su won't be able to defeat the will in the death tablet.