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Chapter 1246 Grasp

Netherworld Palace is one of the top forces in the world, with many powerful people and a rich foundation.

Zhou Yan is just a mortal and has no martial arts skills at all. Wanting to become the Lord of the Netherworld is simply a dream!

"I'm sure..."

Zhou Yan smiled lightly, very confident in his abilities.

"Hey, in that case, I will wait and see and wait for your good news."

The skeleton said contemptuously, and immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, this guy is really unreliable!"

Zhou Yan curled his lips, gathered his thoughts, and stared at the bronze coffin in front of him.

Hula~

Suddenly, Zhou Yan waved his sleeves and rolled up the coffin lid. Suddenly, a majestic aura filled the air, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, sweeping across all directions.

Zhou Yan sensed it carefully and suddenly discovered that this bronze coffin was stronger than the previous coffin, and it vaguely revealed a terrifying and sharp aura.

"It is indeed a treasure!"

Zhou Yan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to inject all his true energy into it. Suddenly, the bronze coffin shook violently and burst into glorious light.

Click~

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound. Zhou Yan looked down and saw that the surface of the coffin was covered with cracks, spreading like a spider web, gradually spreading throughout his body.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan cursed angrily and gritted his teeth: "This is a seriously damaged spiritual weapon. No wonder the demon corpse cannot be sealed!"

Zhou Yan felt regretful in his heart. Although this bronze coffin was seriously damaged, it was also a precious spiritual weapon. It was really a pity that it was destroyed like this.

However, Zhou Yan was not discouraged and quickly calmed down and began to look for a way out.

This ancient tomb is dark and cold, with corpses everywhere, densely packed and numerous beyond imagination.

"Ho ho ho~"

From the mountain of corpses, roars were heard, and ferocious monsters walked out of the darkness, all black, like zombies, claws and teeth bared, charging towards Zhou Yan.

In an instant, the entire space boiled instantly, and the evil spirit surged into the sky, which was terrifying.

"Huh, what a small trick!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his finger, like a dragon or a tiger, with a sharp sword aura.

Bang bang bang~

The sword light flashed, and the demonic beasts exploded into pieces and were crushed into ashes by the sharp sword energy.

Phew~

Immediately, Zhou Yan stepped on a mysterious trajectory, used the wind control technique, and flew into the distance.

This is the tomb of Netherworld Immortal. There are many mechanisms that need to be solved one by one.

However, in Zhou Yan's view, these mechanisms are not difficult to deal with, but the last portal is occupied by a ferocious beast comparable to a body refiner.

This ferocious beast looks like a crocodile, with scales covering its body. Each scale is covered with a black-gold color, like a layer of armor, and its defense is astonishing.

"Get out of my way!"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, raised his hand and punched out, the force of his fist turned into a ball of flame, and hit the crocodile monster's head hard, exploding into the sky with smoke and dust.

Ouch~

The crocodile beast neighed in pain and became extremely furious. It swung its tail and cut through the air like a sharp blade, attacking Zhou Yan with a harsh sound.

Bang bang bang~

In an instant, the fist and tail collided, causing ripples of strong wind.

"Ho~"

The crocodile monster roared repeatedly, its tail whipped like a steel whip, with extremely fast speed and great power.

"Huh, what a small trick!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and swayed like a ghost, avoiding the attack.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan took action again, blasting out his fists in succession, shaking the air and making bursts of explosion sounds.

Bang bang bang~

In the blink of an eye, thunderous sounds resounded, and the body of the crocodile monster was broken into pieces, bloody and bloody, and almost collapsed.

"Roar!"

The crocodile monster roared wildly, and its huge body rolled up, causing waves to hit the wall and making a loud noise.

At this time, the crocodile monster had lost its combat effectiveness and was lying softly on the ground, dying.

"This bronze coffin is still too shabby to suppress the demon corpse." Zhou Yan frowned and shook his head.

Now, the crocodile monster has lost its threat, but Zhou Yan still does not take it lightly.

There is no other reason. The person in the ancient bronze coffin is a peerless powerful man.

"I don't know how that guy is doing..."

Zhou Yan glanced at it and landed not far away. There was a pile of bones there, which was the old man.

"This old man is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Zhou Yan murmured to himself, a look of fear appeared on his face.

Just now, when Zhou Yan was in danger in the pool, it was the old man who came to his rescue and told him that a peerless powerful man was buried here.

Zhou Yan remembered clearly that the old man called him "Master" and told him to be careful when entering this mausoleum.

Therefore, Zhou Yan followed the teachings and wandered around the periphery, looking for a way out.

However, Zhou Yan is not a fool. He knows that the more dangerous the place, the more careful he must be.

Here, there are many unknown dangers. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"What secrets does this mausoleum hide?"

Zhou Yan remained silent and glanced around. Suddenly, he stopped for a moment in front of a tomb.

There, there was a skeleton, skinny and skinny, with only bones left and no skin at all. It was dark green in color and glowed with a strange luster, making people afraid to approach it.

"Huh? This is..."

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that in the palm of the skeleton, there was a jade tablet with several words engraved on it: "The Mausoleum of the Netherworld Emperor". The strokes were vigorous and the dragons and phoenixes were dancing. It was obviously written by an expert.

"This skeleton should be the guardian of Netherworld Palace or something..."

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed, and many doubts arose in his heart.

Netherworld Palace is one of the oldest sects in Netherworld State. It has a long history and once gave birth to an invincible overlord. However, it later disappeared.

It is said that within the Netherworld Palace, there are all kinds of magical secrets and unlimited resources.

However, these things have long been lost.

"Um?"

Zhou Yan was thinking in his mind, and suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a wooden box next to the skeleton.

Click!

Immediately, Zhou Yan reached out to grab the wooden box and slowly opened it.

Buzz buzz~

In an instant, a vast and unpredictable aura was suddenly released, filling all directions, making the void tremble and rumble.

"Elixir..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were burning as he looked at the wooden box, which contained a strange medicinal herb with nine branches and leaves, each of which was crystal clear, like emerald.

Huhuhuhu~

As the medicinal herbs released their scent, the temperature in the entire mausoleum dropped sharply, with a chill and wisps of mist filling the air. It was as if we were in the twelfth lunar month of winter. The chill penetrated the skin, making people feel cold and shivering involuntarily.

"What a powerful medicine!"

Zhou Yan's heart moved. This is a rare elixir that contains majestic pure energy and is quite beneficial to the cultivation of warriors.

"As expected of the Netherworld Emperor's Mausoleum, there are actually elixirs growing there!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were bright and greedy. Without hesitation, he immediately collected the elixir and prepared to leave the mausoleum and continue exploring.

"etc……"


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