gate of eternity

Dizang's state of mind is like a shroud, and he can't help but swear.

Chapter 223 The Barbarian King

The old-fashioned swearing is still very domineering.

It's not his fault, because in the tomb, except for a coffin, there are no funerary objects.

Zhao Yun followed in.

Compared with the old man, he was much calmer.

The main tomb did not have any property, only an ancient altar. On the altar, there was a huge copper coffin, which was also locked with iron chains. The copper coffin was engraved with ancient patterns, and the age could not be recognized.

"Such a big tomb, how about playing?"

The old man in shroud blew his beard and stared, swearing, his old face was dark and translucent.

After spending so much effort, in the end, there is nothing but the coffin. It is really a shame. After so many years of digging up the ancestral graves, it belongs to this family with many ways; it also belongs to this poor family.

Zhao Yun looked left and right, and came to the altar.

After looking around, he stared at the copper coffin placed on the altar.

So far, it is still unknown who is buried inside.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the other side of the copper coffin was covered with spells, there were hundreds of them, and there were a few of them, he really did, most of them sealed Yin Qi, and it was because of these spells that the copper coffin was sealed It was in good condition, without any trace of yin and qi flowing out. Based on this, this tomb was more high-end than the Yinyue Wang Tomb.

He silently opened his eyes, wanting to see the person in the coffin.

The see-through ability of the sky eye is usually very practical, but here, it seems that it is not very useful. He can see through the appearance, but what he sees is a gray mist.

Looking at it, the left eye overflowed with blood, it should be something that should not be seen, or maybe, there is a restriction in the coffin, not anyone who wants to see can see it, the one who guards against is the person with the eyes of the sky, and he , it was one of them who was unlucky, was restrained, his eyes were blackened, and the pain was severe.

The shroud old man came over and glanced him up and down, his eyes were strange, why are his eyes bleeding?

This guy is not very reserved, he circles around the copper coffin, and sometimes he will take a cigarette stick and knock on the copper coffin, the pounding sound is very crisp, and he is listening again, sometimes, his ears will It is better than eyes, at least, the old man has not been banned, and the more he listens, the more addicted he becomes, and the more he listens, the brighter his eyes become. He must have discovered that there is a treasure hidden in this coffin. This, he has heard clearly.

"Senior, who is buried."

Such a question, Zhao Yun has asked this question several times along the way.

"It should be the king of the barbarians."

The old Taoist replied while knocking.

"Barbarian king?"

Zhao Yun murmured that he had heard of the barbarian kings, and the age of existence was indeed earlier than the Warring States period, but he didn't know which generation of barbarian kings they were, but no matter which generations they were, they were all in the real Tianwu realm.

This is documented.

Each generation of barbarian kings are basically invincible one-on-one existences. Their physical bodies are extremely powerful. Few people in the world can withstand them with a single slap.

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

Perhaps it is too old, and there are few barbarians nowadays, and most of them are extinct, or they have lived in seclusion.

It never occurred to him that there was a barbarian king's tomb in Daxia territory.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the yin-yang rope broke, and it looked like it was cut off by someone.

The old Taoist stopped knocking, got up subconsciously, and looked towards the direction of the tomb door. There were already two figures crossing the stone bridge, an old man in black robe and a young man in blood robe, with playful and teasing arcs on the corners of their mouths.

"Ghoul, why can I bump into you everywhere you go?"

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

"Corpse people."

This was Zhao Yun's first feeling. Whether it was the black-robed old man or the blood-robed youth, they all had a kind of yin energy on their bodies, and they could still recognize this aura after seeing the corpse clansman once.

"I would also like to thank you for finding a large tomb for this old man."

The black-robed old man smiled slightly, he had already arrived at the entrance of the tomb, the meaning in his words was obvious, he came in with the shroud old man.

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

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

However, when it comes to finding a large tomb, the old man in shroud is more professional.

Otherwise, the corpse tribe wouldn't follow him. If you follow him, you will surely find the big tomb.

"Honestly, I don't like you very much."

The old man in shroud took a deep breath, and felt an urge to scold his mother. He always felt that he was being used as a gun, and he didn't notice anyone following him along the way. In this way, he was leading the charge for the corpse tribe.

"Everything you do is detrimental to Yin and virtue, you and I are the same."

The old man in black was not angry at all.

He's not good at finding graves, he's messing with corpses!He is a connoisseur.

The moment he got off the stone bridge, a fiery light burst into his eyes, and even the blood-robed youth beside him kept staring at the copper coffin.

There is no need to open the coffin to know that what is buried in the coffin is an extremely terrifying existence, [-]% of which may be at the level of Tianwu. For the corpse clan, it is a huge wealth. Once it is controlled, it can completely walk sideways.

This trip is destined to be a bumper harvest.

hum!hum!

While speaking, the old man in black pinched the Yin Jue in his sleeve.

Immediately, a sarcophagus rose from the ground on both sides of him. With proper coffin sinking technique, the routine of fighting with the corpse tribe is the same. There will be corpse puppets charging for them.

And the two corpse puppets he summoned were not low in level, they were both in the Ksitigarbha realm.

"Boy, see the opportunity and run."

The old man in the shroud said, with a serious expression on his face. He is a good hand at digging graves, and he is almost capable of fighting, let alone fighting four in one fight. If there is no accident, he will kneel down 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 take this muddy water, but the ghost knows that there will be newcomers, and it is not a good situation to meet corpse clan members in the tomb. If one fails, the barbarian king in the coffin will be awakened by them. If the barbarian king turns into a corpse, This is no joke.

In this way, if they want to break the situation again, they can only ask Yinyue King to come out to suppress the situation.

They are all at the Heavenly Martial Realm, and the headless Yinyue King probably can't control the situation.

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

"kill."

The ghoul snorted coldly and gave the order to kill.

The two corpse puppets moved in unison, one left and one right attacking, ignoring Zhao Yun, they were all attacking old Taoists, in the eyes of the corpses, a small true spirit realm is just a small shrimp, just a slap in the face.

Shouti's old way was not timid, and he took an iron sword and killed him.

The two corpse puppets are not weak, but he, a tomb robber who is not good at fighting, will fall when he comes up.

"Quick fight."

The corpse puppet laughed and joined the war, directly attacking the shroud old way, just want to solve it as soon as possible, so that this copper coffin can be moved away, who let this be in the territory of Daxia, because of the battle at the eastern border, the corpse clan and Daxia have become enemies , When I saw the corpse clansmen, I didn't beat them to death, so I left after finishing.

Whoosh!

The blood-robed youth also moved, as fast as a gust of wind, with a body like a ghost. He was a genuine Xuanyang Realm. He was attacking Zhao Yun. Soldier against soldier, general against general.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held a throwing knife in his hand, and hung a Thunder Light Talisman.

The blood-robed youth bumped into a straight face, and his eyes were darkened by the shake.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were particularly numb, like a black shadow, passing by the blood-robed youth, and fled 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 corpse clan members start killing.

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

No matter what, they can't be allowed to take away the barbarian king's body. If there is a battle again, if the corpse tribe invites the barbarian king to the battlefield, God knows how many people will die because of it.

"Where to go?"

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

Chapter 224 The Sect Master

boom!boom!boom!

The gravel in the main tomb collapsed and flew, and Shouti, an old man, picked three out of three, and was so hammered that he couldn't lift his head.

Two Ksitigarbha puppets, one Ksitigarbha taking a lunch break, a three-on-one situation, the veteran who is not good at fighting, bloody frequently, wants to kill him, but is blocked again and again, and the ghoul will not let him go. Go out, if you howl outside, if you recruit the strong Daxia.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's body is like a ghost, and his speed is like the wind.

After leaving the tomb, one stepped onto a spacious avenue with terracotta warriors and horses on both sides of the avenue.

"You can't go."

The blood-robed youth kept chasing after him, his sword aura scattered.

Zhao Yun didn't turn around, he used his soul to control the sword, and danced to the fullest.

Pound pound pound!

The airtightness of Long Yuan's defense was blocked by it, and all the sword energy that came in was blocked by it. The collision of the sword and the sword energy was also clanging and clear, sparking off pinches of sparks, like gorgeous fireworks.

Through the stone gate, and to the cliff.

In front of the arch bridge, Zhao Yunhuo froze, as if he had forgotten something very important.

To cross this abyss, it seems that two people are needed, one on each side, to walk across safely. The problem is, he is only one person, no matter which arch bridge he walks on, it will trigger the mechanism.

"Fly over?"

Zhao Yun looked at the abyss and threw a throwing knife towards the opposite side.

When the flying knife reached midair, it was swallowed by the abyss. To be precise, it was sucked into the abyss. , there must be a restriction in the abyss, it will be sucked away, the ghost knows there is something terrible down there, maybe it is full of explosive symbols, or it is the poisonous mist of domineering, any of them can take his Therefore, if you want to get to the opposite side, you must take the arch bridge.

He was sure the way out was definitely not this one.

The embarrassing thing is that he doesn't know where the other way out is.

The shroud veteran must know, but it's a pity he forgot to ask before coming.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The young man in the blood robe came slowly with a blood sword in his hand, and blocked Zhao Yun on the cliff. He smiled horribly, and he ran so fast that he could hang himself. Can you cross this abyss alone?It takes two people to make it work.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

I wanted to go out as soon as possible, transfer the villagers as soon as possible, and summon the strong as soon as possible.

Now it seems that we have to clean up this thing first, and then find another way out. At worst, we can also work together with the shroud old man to find the ghoul. No matter what, we can’t let the corpse clan take the barbarian king away. In his year, he didn't want to see that king on the battlefield.

"It's easy to walk on the road to Huangquan."

The blood-robed youth smiled slightly, and cast water escape with pinch seal with one hand.

All of a sudden, a rolling wave rolled towards Zhao Yun. In his opinion, a single wave could push Zhao Yun into the cliff. The abyss is restricted, so there is no need to come out.

"Shui Dun of Xuanyang level, just want to take me away?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, like a thunderbolt, forcibly crossing the wave.

Then, it was a mighty dragon palm, and the blood-robed youth kicked back.

"This kid, what a freak."

The blood-robed young man was amazed for a moment, the small true spirit realm could break his water escape, and the power of this palm was really strong enough, his majestic Xuanyang realm, and the true energy protecting his body almost collapsed.

Before he could stop, Zhao Yun came again.

The young man in the blood robe snorted coldly, his eyes were bright, and blood was about to shoot out.

However, his speed slowed down by a beat, and Zhao Yun's mind was shaken by the howl of dragons and tigers. He didn't stand still at one step, and if he didn't stand firm, he didn't have to stand firm. He grabbed one of his arms and swung it up, but this time instead of falling to the ground, he threw it towards the cliff. Throwing this thing into the abyss meant the battle was over.