All the strength of the body is used to resist the erosion of the death energy, and one can only move forward completely relying on the strength of the physical body.
Ji Wufeng gritted his teeth and mobilized the power of his blood to climb up the hall, stepping on endless corpses. When his palms touched the wall of the hall, the biting coldness almost made people faint on the spot.
Finally, he trampled all the bones under his feet, and he was not too far from the top of the hall.
Ji Wufeng felt that the qi and blood in his body were about to solidify, but the death energy in front of him was getting thicker and thicker. He might lose consciousness at any time due to the solidification of qi and blood, and then his vitality would be completely eroded while he was in a coma.
He hesitated for a moment whether to continue moving forward or turn around and leave.
At this moment, a dry and harsh voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "It has been three thousand years, and there are still people who can come in here."
Ji Wufeng's scalp suddenly became numb. This voice came from the main hall. Could it be that the ghost of the owner in the tomb is still there?
He immediately turned around and was about to leave, but the weak voice said: "Don't be afraid, I am not the ghost of the owner in the tomb, but an intruder like you, trapped here."
The old man also noticed it and said: "There is no need to be nervous. He is a living person, but his life is hanging by a thread. He is hanging by a thread. He is not far from death."
Ji Wufeng felt relieved. No matter whether the opponent was friend or foe, since they were almost dead, they would not pose any threat to him.
"Senior, who are you? How come you are trapped here?"
Ji Wufeng asked aloud. Since this person was trapped here, he must know this tomb better than he did. The voice was full of sadness and said: "In order to find the flower of the other side, I had to enter the tomb, but I did not expect that this tomb is dangerous.
Extremely, I am trapped here. As for my name, three thousand years have passed and I am afraid it has been forgotten by the world.
Forget it, it’s not important anymore.”
Three thousand years, this person has been trapped in the tomb for three thousand years?
Ji Wufeng was extremely shocked. This place was full of ferocious beasts and powerful men at the level of emperors, but he never thought that not only was there no one there, but he had been here for three thousand years. There was no doubt that this man was an unparalleled powerhouse.
The voice continued: "The small tower in your hand has already aroused the death energy in this hall. If you turn around and leave, the death energy will immediately get out of control, and you will not be able to escape death."
The old man frowned and said, "He is right."
Ji Wufeng said: "Then does senior have any solution?"
The voice said: "The only way is to enter the main hall, pick the other shore flower, and cut off the death energy here, so that there is a glimmer of hope."
Bianhua, the legendary flower!
It is said that this kind of flower grows at the junction of the human world and the underworld, and it can survive by absorbing the yin and yang energy from heaven and earth.
At the same time, this flower also has the miraculous effect of reversing yin and yang. As long as you know how to use it, you can revive a person who has been extinct.
When Mingyue died in the world of cultivation, Ji Wufeng traveled all over the world looking for the flower of the other side, but in the end he found nothing!
That voice told Ji Wufeng to pick the Flower of the Other Side to cut off the death energy here. It is very likely that the formation in this hall is the Flower of the Other Side, which is why so much death energy gathered. Ji Wufeng was undecided, could this person be here?
After surviving for three thousand years, his strength must be extremely terrifying. He asked himself to pick the Flower of the Other Side, and the purpose of his coming here was the Flower of the Other Side. If he was taking advantage of himself, the consequences would be negligible.
It was more dangerous than that. As if he had guessed what Ji Wufeng was thinking at this moment, the voice was full of sadness and said: "Three thousand years have passed, and the people I want to save may have been destroyed. The flower of the other shore is no longer useful to me. You don't have to worry about me.
Yes to you
The plan."
Ji Wufeng didn't believe what he said, but at this time he had no other choice.
No longer hesitating, he mobilized all the innate blood powers in his body to the extreme, and climbed up with all his strength. His body was constantly being eroded by the death energy, cracked and then healed again.
"hiss……"
Ji Wufeng's whole body was trembling with pain, and he kept sucking in air-conditioning. He was afraid that this would be the extent of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Finally, just when Ji Wufeng's bloodline power was about to dry up, he successfully climbed into the main hall. Looking around, he saw endless death energy rolling and entangling crazily, like magic dragons. Ji Wufeng almost fainted. And in the main hall, Ji Wufeng almost fainted.
In the center, Ji Wufeng saw a person. To be precise, it was more like a corpse. His body was as shriveled as a skeleton. He couldn't even tell what race he was, but he was still there, and could be seen at any time.
Life that can be cut off.
The old man's eyes widened and he said: "No wonder he can survive after being corroded by death energy for three thousand years, and he is actually a semi-saint!"
The end of the emperor-level powerhouse is the peak of the ninth level of the emperor. However, one step further is the saint who transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint, towering over all living beings.
However, the realm of saints is not so easy to step into. Many people have already touched this threshold, but have never been able to take that step.
Such a strong man already has the power of a saint, far more powerful than an emperor-level strong man, and is respected as a semi-saint!
No wonder so many emperor-level experts died here, but this man could survive for three thousand years and has become a semi-saint.
"No, even a half-saint cannot survive to this day. His physique is very special and different."
The old man stepped forward and looked at it carefully, and then said in shock: "It turns out to be a golden battle body, and it is also a perfect golden battle body. No wonder it is so strong!"
The Golden Clan is said to be the descendants of the gods, possessing golden blood, and possessing infinite power and unparalleled power from birth.
At the same time, the Golden Race is also one of the most powerful races in the world, ranking among the top ten powerful races!
The Golden Clan also has an innate physique, called the Golden Combat Physique!
This kind of physique is one of the most powerful physiques in ancient times, far surpassing the innate bloodline such as Black Evil Bat and Sky Ghost Wing.
The innate physique is already powerful, but after entering the emperor level, it reaches the realm of great achievement, and is almost invincible at the same level, and the golden combat body is the ceiling of combat power for the innate physique species!
Therefore, Dacheng's golden battle body is also known as the Golden God of War, praising its unparalleled combat power!
Ji Wufeng was also shocked. He didn't expect that this person was from the golden clan, and he was also a highly accomplished golden battle body!
The golden warrior sighed and said: "The flower of the other shore is right behind me, pick it quickly and run for your life."
Ji Wufeng looked behind him and saw a beautiful and coquettish red flower bud. The flower bud was surrounded by black death energy, but it had no roots stuck to the ground, because it relied entirely on the death energy to provide nutrients for its survival.
Before Ji Wufeng could pick it, the Soul-Calming Tower took the initiative to fly over, and the black death energy spread out, like tentacles wrapping around the flower of the other side, leading it into the tower. In an instant, Ji Wufeng felt the endless death energy around him suddenly
It stopped for a moment and stopped corroding his body.
