Chapter 1489 The Appearance of the Ruthless Forest
In the vast battlefield, Tian Zuo turned his head and glanced at Lin Huang, but said nothing.
It is not a simple matter to extend Xiao Yishan's life.
otherwise……
He will not stay on this battlefield for a long time.
Just when the conversation between the two was about to end, the space on the battlefield suddenly fluctuated.
In the blink of an eye, several people from the four ancient tribes appeared not far from Lin Huang.
Tian Zuo raised his eyebrows and turned around with his hands behind his back. He held the ancient spear and sank into the abyss, "Leave it to you!"
"good!"
Lin Huang looked at those people and nodded. The Knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath!
Not long after, Lin Huang returned to the tomb, the vortex began to gradually dissipate, and the murals began to be covered in dust by mysterious power.
Um?
Suddenly, Lin Huang frowned.
Just as the mural was about to disappear, he suddenly saw a figure on the last mural.
The figure was dark and very similar to him.
——The ruthless forest wasteland.
Lin Huang was shocked. He never expected that Wu Qing Lin Huang would step into this ancient battlefield.
When did he appear in the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty?
When did it appear in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?
He never expected that Wuqing Linhuang would step into the ancient battlefield at this time.
When he left Cangqiong Continent, he left the Ruthless Forest Wasteland behind. After he returned, he never looked for the Ruthless Forest Wasteland. He didn't expect...
The Wuqing Linhuang appeared on the ancient battlefield, and it must have been for Tian Zuo.
Does he want to be that shell?
Lin Huang didn't dare to think about it anymore. He felt that Wuwu Linhuang was a little distracted, and he actually wanted to take Tian Zuo's idea. But there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he still hoped Wuwu Linhuang would succeed.
It's just difficult.
It is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
When the vortex completely disappeared, the murals were wiped out, and the ruthless forest was still walking in the ancient battlefield. It was difficult for him to return, and it seemed that he had never thought about returning.
Lin Huang spread his hands...
Yes, he felt like he had lost his son.
After the tomb fell silent, Lin Huang did not stay too long in the Tomb of the First Emperor. The people from the four ancient tribes who came in were killed by the ruthless soldier souls. The plot progressed too fast, giving him no chance to take action.
In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the remaining people of the four ancient tribes were almost going crazy.
Previously, a group of people entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which can be said to be half of the main force of the four tribes here. As a result, there was no news after a long time.
Stop talking about the news.
There wasn't even a bit of movement, which was very intriguing.
Whenever there is danger, there must be movement, but there is no movement... and no one comes out, what does this mean?
The four ancient tribes were puzzled, and then they sent a few people into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to investigate.
result……
There was still no news, and we waited for half an hour. Half an hour later, the soul jade tablets of these people suddenly shattered.
For a moment, everyone felt strong and bad emotions.
The jade soul tablet suddenly shattered, but there was no movement at the First Emperor's Mausoleum. There must be a great terror inside, so even the strong men in the Holy Emperor realm had no time to react and spread the news.
Maybe it's something that exists secretly with the gods.
The four ancient tribes were active in thinking, but after this, they became wary.
Just this time around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, they entered more than 30 Saint Emperor realm experts, but in the end they didn't even make a splash. Such a price made them extremely painful.
They had to re-examine the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
The Thieving Martial Saint was caught again and was forced to conduct various analyzes by the four ancient tribes.
The Thieving Martial Saint is about to cry. How do I know what is in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? I didn’t create the gods, you analyzed them yourself.
I said that before, if you just spread out, you will contact the gods.
I am just a Martial Saint, what advanced realm is a god?
However, the Stealing Martial Saint had no choice but to speak, and began to make a well-founded analysis of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Why did someone change the feng shui and have an evil spirit? The great horror inside must be related to the reason for the rise of the First Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!
When he said this, the four ancient tribes understood again.
The rise of Emperor Mingshi...
They don't know how Ming Shi Emperor rose to power, but they know that Ming Shi Emperor overpowered Chu Bai Emperor and became the king of the world. He founded the Ming Dynasty and ruled the Cangqiong Continent for thousands of years.
That god... that great terror is related to the reason for the rise of Emperor Mingshi!
The four ancient tribes understand.
The Thieving Martial Saint looked at the group of clever people from the four ancient tribes and frowned quietly... Can he still survive?
Just when the four ancient tribes were considering how to plan their next move, a young monk in white clothes appeared at the entrance of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. His face was pale and there was fear in his eyes.
"Dead...all dead..."
When the young monk in white saw people from the four ancient tribes, his voice became trembling. He no longer had the Dharma Exquisite Treasure Xiangzhuang, as if he had lost his soul and was scared out of his mind.
A group of people from the four ancient tribes immediately gathered around, and finally a living person came out.
They all asked the little monk in white what happened in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and why there was no news from everyone who entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and he was the only one who came back alive.
Is there any secret of the gods inside?
After the young monk in white saw the people of the four ancient tribes, the panic in his eyes gradually subsided, "A whirlpool appeared inside... I saw ancient souls in the whirlpool!"
"It tears the emperor with its hands and cuts the gods in half. He comes across endless ancient years!"
"His name is Tian Zuo...the legendary soldier soul, but its power exceeds the legend!"
The young monk in white opened his mouth and frightened everyone for a moment.
Tear the Emperor apart with your hands?
Cutting the god in half?
The legendary soldier soul surpasses the legend?
really!
In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, there is indeed a presence comparable to the gods.
They confirmed what they were thinking, knowing that there was great danger, but they did not want to give up. The four ancient tribes were caught in a tangle for a while.
In the end, desire once again defeated reason.
The four ancient tribes quickly organized a team and asked the young monk in white to lead the team to explore the Tomb of the First Emperor again.
The young monk in white clothes was trembling. At this moment, the gods and Buddhas seemed unable to calm the fear in his heart. He had seen great terror, so he did not dare to go in.
However, he cannot control himself.
If he doesn't go in and lead the way for everyone, he will die here.
Therefore, he once again walked into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor with a pale complexion, constantly chanting about Amitabha and various Bodhisattvas, hoping that the light of mercy would shine on him and save him from disaster.
However……
Disaster struck as expected.
When the young monk in white led more than 30 strong men from the four ancient tribes through most of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and after passing through a giant gate in the canyon, the young monk in white suddenly screamed.
After that, everyone who entered the giant gate of the canyon never saw the little monk in white again.
He disappeared mysteriously.
The four ancient tribes were very vigilant, knowing that the great terror was approaching...