Eternal Gate

The old swearing is still very domineering.

He is not to blame, because in the tomb, there are no burial objects except a coffin.

Zhao Yun followed in.

Compared to the old-fashioned, he was much calmer.

The main tomb does not have any property, only an ancient altar. On the altar, there is a huge copper coffin, and it is also locked by chains. Seeing that the copper coffin is engraved with ancient patterns, the age cannot be recognized.

"Such a big tomb, how about playing?"

Shroud said, blowing his beard and staring, cursing, his old face was dark and bright.

After so much effort, in the end, there was nothing but the coffin. It was really hot, and the ancestor's tomb was buried for so many years. It belonged to this family with many doors and doors; it also belonged to this family...the poor jingle.

Zhao Yun looked left and right, and got close to the altar.

After seeing the Quartet, he stared at the copper coffin placed on the altar.

So far, I still don't know who was buried inside.

When I walked closer, I realized that the other side of the copper coffin was covered with charms. There were hundreds of different kinds of charms. There were a few of them. He was real. Most of them were yin-sealing. Because of these charms, the copper coffin was sealed. Intact, no trace of yin overflowing, with this, the tomb is higher than the Yinyue King Tomb.

He silently opened his sky eyes to look at the person in the coffin.

The perspective ability of the Sky Eye is usually very practical, but when it comes to this, it doesn't seem to work very well, but he can see through the appearance, but what he sees is a gray mist.

Watching, the left eye was filled with blood. It should be something you shouldn’t watch. Or, there is a restriction in the coffin. It’s not someone who wants to see it. It’s someone with a celestial eye. , It was one of them that was unlucky, was banned, his eyes were darkened, and the pain was terrible.

Shroud walked up and glanced at him up and down, his eyes were strange, why are they bleeding?

This product is not very subtle. It turns around the copper coffin, and sometimes takes a cigarette stick and knocks on the copper coffin. The pound and pound sound is very clear. He is listening again. Sometimes, the ears will Better than the eyes, at least, the old way is not forbidden, and the more you listen, the more addicted it is, the more you listen, the brighter your eyes are. It should be discovered that there is a treasure hidden in this coffin. This, he heard the door clear.

"Senior, who is buried."

Such as this question, Zhao Yun has asked how many times he has asked all the way.

"It should be the king of the barbarian."

The old Dao replied while knocking.

"Barbarian King?"

Zhao Yun murmured, or he had heard of the Barbarian King. The age of existence was indeed earlier than the Warring States Period. I just don't know the generation of Barbarian King, but no matter how many generations it is, it is the real Heavenly Martial Realm.

This is documented.

Each generation of Barbarian Kings is basically a single invincible existence. The flesh is extremely powerful, and few people in the world can hold it.

Regarding the barbarians, it is too long, close to the barbaric era.

Xu is too old. Nowadays, there are few barbarians, most of them are extinct, or they are reclusive.

Never thought that there was a tomb of a barbarian king in Daxia.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the yin and yang ropes were broken, and the posture was cut off.

The old man stopped knocking, he stood up subconsciously and looked towards the tomb door. Two figures had already crossed the stone bridge, an old man in a black robe, and a young man in a blood robe. The corners of his mouth were all with a playful arc.

"Whoever, I can bump into you old **** everywhere."

The old man in the shroud curled his lips, looking at the old man in black robe, he obviously recognized the product.

"The Corpse Clan."

This is Zhao Yun's first feeling. Whether it is an old man in a black robe or a young man in a blood robe, there is a kind of Yin Qi on his body. I have seen a corpse clan once before, and this breath is still recognizable.

"Thank you also for finding a tomb for the old man."

The black-robed old man smiled faintly, and he had reached the entrance of the tomb. The implication in the words was obvious. He came in with the old shroud.

One is an expert in grave robbers, and the other is an expert in grave digging.

One only needs property, the other has a soft spot for ancient corpses.

It's just that the old man in the shroud is more professional when it comes to finding the tomb.

Otherwise, the corpse clan people will not follow him, follow him, you can find the big tomb.

"To be honest, I think you are very unpleasant."

The old Shroud took a deep breath, and he felt an urge to scold his mother. He always felt that he was being used as a gun. He didn't notice anyone following him all the way. So, he was leading the corpse clan.

"Everything you do is damaging to your morals, you and me... half a catty."

The old man in black was not angry at all.

He's not good at finding the tomb, so he can play with the corpse! He is an expert.

At the moment he was under the stone bridge, a fiery light burst into his eyes, and even the blood-robed youth beside him was staring at the copper coffin.

There is no need to open the coffin to know that there is an extremely terrifying existence buried in the coffin. 90% of it may be in the Celestial Martial Realm. For the corpse clan, it is the great wealth, once controlled, it can be completely moved horizontally.

This trip is destined to be a bumper harvest.

Hum! Hum!

While talking, the black-clothed old man pinched Yin Jue in his sleeve.

Suddenly, on both sides of him, there was a sarcophagus rising from the ground. The proper coffin sinking technique, corpse clan fights, and routines are the same. There will be corpse puppets charging for them, and everyone is fighting.

And the two corpse puppets he summoned are not low-level, they are all in the underground.

"Boy, just look at the opportunity and run."

The old man in the shroud said, his expression became more solemn, he was a good hand at digging a grave, and he was almost able to do it in battle, let alone a fight with four. Not surprisingly, he was going to kneel today.

"If they hadn't blocked the door, I would have run away."

This is Zhao Yun's heartfelt words.

I didn’t want to go to this muddy water. The ghost knows that there are newcomers. It’s not a good situation to run into a corpse clan in the tomb. Maybe a barbarian king in the coffin will be awakened by them. It's not a joke.

So, if you want to break the game again, you can only ask Yinyue King to come out of town.

The Yinyue Kings who were all in the Heavenly Martial Realm, without a head, were mostly unable to hold the ground.

The kings of the barbarians are all the masters of the sky.

"kill."

The ghoul snorted and gave the order to kill.

The two corpse puppets moved together, one left and the other attacked and killed, ignoring Zhao Yun, and they were all attacking the old way. In the eyes of the ghoul, a little real spiritual realm was just a little shrimp, slapped.

The shroud did not persuade him, and carried an iron sword to kill.

The two corpse puppets are not weak, he, a tomb robber who is not good at fighting, comes up and goes down.

"Quick decision."

The corpse puppet smiled and joined the war, and went straight to the old shroud, just want to solve it as soon as possible, so that the copper coffin can be removed. Who made this be in the territory of Daxia, because of the battle at the eastern border, the corpse clan and Daxia have become enemies. , I saw the corpse clan, and didn't beat him to death, so... just leave.

Whoosh!

The blood-robed youth also moved, fast as a gust of wind, and his body was like a ghost. He was a real Xuanyang Realm. It was Zhao Yun who was attacking, and the soldiers and soldiers would be against the generals. Pack a small soldier and grab it.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun flicked a flying knife in his hand and hung a thunder talisman.

The blood-robed youth slammed into a straight face, and his eyes were blackened.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were particularly numb, like a black shadow, passing by the blood-robed youth, and slamming out of the tomb. He had to get out as soon as possible, and the villagers had to be moved away as soon as possible, lest the two corpses were killed.

If possible, he will try his best to find the strong in Daxia.

In any case, they can't let them take away the barbarian king's body. If there is a battle, if the corpse clan invites the barbarian king to the battlefield, God knows how many people died because of it.

"Where to go."

The blood-robed youth gave a grin and chased him out all the way.