Rodgar and Pojun agreed to join, but the vigilance in the eyes of the people around them did not decrease much, because these people knew that Rodgar's strength was also very powerful. If there was a fight, there would be a strong opponent.

With Rodgar, Pojun and Regg, nineteen Saint-level powerhouses have gathered here. Canglang's eyes swept across everyone, and then said: "No matter what, let's open this door first. After all, we don't know what is inside."

This suggestion has been recognized by everyone. Indeed, the door must be opened by more than fifteen Saint-level powerhouses. Everyone doesn’t know what is inside the door. They can’t start to fight internally or even kill people at this moment.

At least you have to see what it is.

Everyone came to the huge tomb door and sat cross-legged. Reg looked at everyone, thought about it and sat down. Now a very delicate situation has been formed here. If anyone does not do this, he will inevitably be rejected by others and even killed first.

For the sake of the present, we can only make plans after opening the door.

Canglang looked at everyone and said coldly: "One needs to do everything he wants to open this door. If anyone has any thoughts in his heart, wants to retain his strength or other ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless at that time."

Canglang was the first to press his hands on the pattern on the ground, and the others were doing the same thing one after another. Reg also followed their hands to hold the pattern on the magic pattern, but was thinking about what to do after the door opened later.

I am currently single. Although I have opened the ban and am the one who is destined to be, this matter will not bring much convenience to me, and I am afraid it may be more dangerous.

Because I can open the ban, I am afraid these people will be somewhat concerned about whether they are also destined to be the treasures inside. I have to act low-key later. Otherwise, I might not be able to leave this fairy island alive today.

Reg didn't expect that he would come to Xianling Island to learn about the situation, but such a change would occur. He actually opened the ban directly, making this treasure house about to be displayed.

This treasure house has been waiting for these Saint-level powerhouses for a long time. Naturally, they will not give them any chance to get the things inside. Should they go in later?

Although Reg is obviously a Saint-level powerhouse, there are nineteen Saint-level powerhouses here, in terms of level, none of these people are lower than him, and no one can join forces and fight alone, which is extremely dangerous.

The light of Dou Qi lit up in Canglang's hand. The Dou Qi energy was instantly injected into the magic circle by him. Others around him also injected their Dou Qi or magic power into it. After all, the people here are all masters, and they are very close to each other. If anyone is willing to cheat, they will definitely be noticed by others.

Reg also sent his fighting spirit with all his strength, but his attention was observing the people around him. As Reg expected, although everyone was outputting with all their strength, their attention was more focused on the huge door in front of him and the others around him.

The magic circle under everyone's feet suddenly lit up, and a strong light shone out. The light seemed to be alive, wrapping everyone in it, flowing faintly, looking extremely magical.

The light extended to the gate with magic patterns engraved on the mountain. Under everyone's gaze, the gate trembled gently, and then moved slowly.

Everyone's heart suddenly rose at that moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two doors that were slowly spreading towards the side. Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement and unconcealed expectations... greed.

The door opened little by little, and the scene behind the door also appeared in front of everyone as the door opened.

But everyone was a little disappointed because everyone could only see a long passage, and the passage extended downwards. As for what was at the end of the passage, no one could see it.

The door finally opened completely, and with a loud bang, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they were about to lift their palms pressed on the magic circle.

But something strange happened suddenly.

"My hands can't be lifted!"

A Saint-level powerful man looked at his hands in front of him on the magic circle in great horror and shouted loudly, his voice full of fear.

When everyone heard the shouting of this Saint-level powerful man, their expressions changed slightly, and they made the same move at the same time, which was to raise their own hands. Unfortunately, no one of them lifted their hands off the ground.

"What's going on? Why is there a huge suction force..."

Another Saint-level powerful man shouted in horror: "My fighting spirit can't stop..."

"This magic circle is still absorbing my fighting spirit..."

"Damn, what kind of magic circle is this!"

...

In an instant, the shouts of many Saint-level powerful people sounded, and the voices were filled with panic and uncontrollable fear.

Canglang, Zhu Yue, Rodgar and others did not shout, but their faces had become extremely ugly, because they had encountered the same thing. Even though their strength was already the best among the people here, they seemed to have no ability to resist in front of this magic circle.

When Regg heard the screams of these Saint-level powerhouses, he was extremely shocked. He raised his hand gently, but found that the palm of his hand was not as huge as the other Saint-level powerhouses shouted. His palm was just lifted lightly and had already escaped from the ground. However, because everyone around him was in a very shock and panic, no one noticed the abnormality of Regg's men.

Regg felt the abnormality in his hand and was shocked. What's going on?

Why are all the hands of the Saint-level powerful men sucked by this magic circle, but they don’t seem to be affected at all? Is this also because of the green light spot in their body?

The giant gate of the treasure house had been opened, but no one entered. The scene seemed extremely strange. The servant of the Western First-class Saint-level strong man looked at the strange scene below and showed a look of surprise on his face, but soon, their faces were replaced by greed.

No matter what the reason is, these holy-level powerful men were sucked by this magic circle, and they could not move at all, and the door of the treasure house was completely opened!

Reg's hands were still pressing on the ground, still emitting strong fluctuations of fighting spirit, but he was thinking about what he should do and enter the treasure house?

Are there other people like myself in the crowd?

Even though Reg was already very curious about this treasure house and wanted to enter it, he still had no impulse. In such a situation, a slight inattention could lead to a disaster.

Reg didn't move, but the servants standing behind everyone suddenly moved. A tall old man suddenly bowed his body and rushed towards the gate of the treasure house.

Just as the figure moved, another black shadow raised his hand and blew towards the figure flying towards the gate. The black shadow was caught off guard and was immediately slapped away by a palm, hitting heavily on the wall, and with a click, I don’t know how many bones were broken.

A Saint-level powerful man can have two servants, and there are at least about a dozen servants standing outside the treasure house. These servants are also powerful men above the king level. Now, seeing the treasure house door open, they rushed towards the treasure house door in a swarm. At the same time, everyone has already begun to attack each other.

"Asan, what do you want to do!"

Canglang suddenly let out a low angrily shout from his mouth, and his eyes fell on a strong black shadow. The black shadow turned in the air with a beautiful turn, slapped another servant with a palm, and rushed straight towards the gate of the treasure house. However, he was attacked at the same time while encountering the other two people at the same time, and he had no choice but to resist the air and floated backwards.

This is an old man with a hunched back. He held two short daggers like fangs of poisonous snakes in his hand, and a fierce smile appeared on his face: "Master, don't blame me, isn't you the only one who wants to get the treasure and immortality?"

Reg didn't say anything or make any noise. He just watched the fighters coldly. Although there were more than a dozen people, in just a few blinks, half of them fell from the air, seriously injured or died immediately.

Each of these people's eyes was red, as if the others were their father-killing enemies. They were ruthless and took human life.

All the Saint-level powerhouses did not expect that things would change so much. Their group of Saint-level powerhouses would be bound by such a strange way. It was their servants who snatched the treasure house!

What a ridiculous thing this is?

Every Saint-level strongman was extremely angry, but they had no choice. They tried different methods, but their hands seemed to have been connected to the entire magic circle. Even the fighting spirit or magic power in their bodies was still flowing into the magic circle without any stop.

Everyone's face had an uncontrollable fear. The owner of this treasure house designed this magic circle to calculate these things. What exactly did he want to do?

Reg narrowed his eyes and looked at the many powerful people in the air who were still constantly attacking and fighting, and found that they had formed a strange circle. They were surrounded by the gate, but no one dared to move forward, because no matter who was walking forward, they would be attacked.

Canglang's servant, the old man with a hunchback, looked at the others with a vicious face and said, "It is not a solution for everyone to be so stalemate. If they recover their freedom later, we may die very ugly. It's better for us to stop and enter the treasure house together. Anyway, there are not many people now."

The other servants were also a little surprised. After all, the hunchbacked old man said the truth. If these holy-level powerful men recovered their freedom, they would probably be the first one to die.

"Okay, let's go in together, let's talk about it later."
Chapter completed!