Chapter five hundred and thirtieth, I will kill myself if I become so ruthless
After solving the nine-yin problem of this candle, Yang Wuyue directly began to sit cross-legged and meditate.
The younger brother and others are already studying the huge coffin under the bronze sacred tree.
"This should be the coffin of the leader of the Shens!" Aning speculated.
"There are still traces of being opened!" Fatty Wang touched the traces left by the crowbar on the side and said, "No one can get in first!"
The little brother overturned the coffin without any nonsense.
Inside is a well-preserved corpse.
Fatty Wang said in surprise: "Hey, I have seen a particularly well-preserved ancient corpse before, but that was also because of the antiseptic medicinal materials and soaking in the coffin liquid. I said that the death time should not exceed two hours at most. Do you believe it?"
The younger brother mused: "I've seen this person before. He's one of the silent cavalry in that video!"
Fatty Wang sighed, "The body was preserved so well!"
After touching the corpse's face, there was still warmth.
However, Aning frowned and glanced at Yang Wuyue beside him: "This place is full of weirdness, it's not appropriate to stay any longer."
Fatty Wang joked: "We have to wait until our boss Wu Yue has mastered the magical skills. Hey, did you feel it? Since the coffin was opened, the pH value here has exceeded 2.5."
While thinking, the little brother felt something strange, and suddenly noticed something strange, so he instantly drew out the ancient black gold sword and blocked the sword that was slashing at Fatty Wang's back. When the swords collided, a shrill scream erupted.
"I'm going!" Fatty Wang was so frightened that he fired and shouted "come back to life"
The younger brother fought with the resurrected corpse. Although the resurrected corpse only had one arm, his martial arts skills were not weak. The two of them flew up and down at extremely fast speeds. During the collision, more than a dozen moves had passed.
Aning and Ning looked stunned, but in the end they were still too seriously injured. They lost to the younger brother and vomited blood. The younger brother stopped the assassin without hurting him. At this time, the resurrected corpse actually asked, "Where are the prince and the general?"
In a daze, no one answered. Someone asked the younger brother and Fatty Wang, "Who are you, a peasant?"
"Are you all mute?" Fatty Wang exchanged a few words with the others, and they roughly determined what was going on.
The younger brother asked: "Where is the body of the leader of the She tribe?"
The man replied, "If it is burned, who will become emperor now?"
The younger brother thought for a moment and told him, "It's been a thousand years since your time!"
"Thousand years!" After hearing this, the man was shocked and quickly returned to the coffin. Everyone suddenly found an identical person lying in the coffin.
"Two? Twins? Wasn't it just one?"
"One!" said the little brother, "I can feel that I am one person."
"Resurrected?" Fatty Wang asked in funny classical Chinese whether the resurrected person was mute and silent.
The man was kneeling on the coffin without even looking at the three of them. His eyes were full of sadness, "I am too injured and can no longer serve the prince. The prince is kind-hearted and wants to use the magic of heaven and earth to extend my life, but the general
Some people discouraged me from saying that it might not be a good idea if evil spirits are overflowing here."
"I didn't tell the prince of my dissuasion because I was greedy for life!"
After saying this, he spit out blood and fell to the ground and died.
"Dead!" Aning felt the carotid artery and was very sure that he had expired.
Fatty Wang sighed: "It's a pity that that man can still be tied with my brother when he's almost dead. He's so loyal..."
Fatty Wang and Tu Shihu shed some tears sadly, turned around and took away his belongings, leaving Aning speechless for a while.
The little brother on the side said, "This person's life ended thousands of years ago, and so did I!"
Fatty Wang stopped him loudly: "Don't say that. If Xiaozhen hears it, I will cry like a flood of water."
Aning asked curiously: "I was wondering, why did two people suddenly appear? Is it the kind of wish Wu Yue said?"
"Don't think nonsense!" Yang Wuyue stood up slowly and said: "All living things are a process of creation from scratch. For example, when a woman becomes pregnant and gives birth to a child, it is also a process of creation from scratch. There are some mysterious creations in the Dragon Tower Treasure Land.
.By borrowing the power of the dragon veins of heaven and earth to create something, you can also create something. In Taoism, this is called mediating creation. It is easy to turn stones into gold and scatter beans into soldiers."
"In modern language, that is materialization!" Yang Wuyue explained: "What you think will be amplified by this place and materialized. That is, quantum is transferred into matter, and virtuality is transformed into reality."
"Oh?" Aning raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can you create anything?"
Yang Wuyue suddenly had a bad feeling: "Don't mess around!"
Aning smiled evilly and said: "I just want to see how powerful you are!"
At this moment, the little brother snorted coldly: "You are in trouble!"
Because opposite them, a person appeared, exactly like Yang Wuyue in front of them, wearing a black combat uniform and holding the demon sword Blood Sky.
Just when their eyes met, murderous intent suddenly arose.
Yang Wuyue took off her clothes, revealing her strong muscles, and glanced at Aning: "You think one boyfriend is not enough, you have to get another one!"
"Bah!" An Ning said playfully, "I just want to know how powerful you are. Are you satisfied with this opponent?"
"You are really going to cause trouble for me!" Yang Wuyue on the other side also said calmly: "The world of Tomb Robbers Notes. Are you fake or am I fake?"
Yang Wuyue snorted coldly: "The copy is quite complete, even my memory is included, I don't know how many there are?"
"How much? It's hard to say!" False Yang Wuyue knocked on his head: "But I don't have the memory of the world of the heavens. It seems that you just came from the world that is the best in the world. You are trying to deduce the method of covering the sky and absorbing the stars.
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique? I’m really a wizard!”
"Wizard, your uncle!" The two of them drew their swords at the same time.
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
"Cang!" The terrifying blades collided in the air. The two of them collided with each other in the air. The fierce collision burst out with a shrill sound of tearing Gang Qi.
"Snow is falling on the earth!" The two said in unison, and both sides simultaneously burst out with sword light all over the sky.
"Phantom Sword!" A dazzling light refracted from the blood sky. The speed of the two was so fast that only phantoms were left. However, every collision was a dazzling special effect.
"We're making a movie!" Fatty Wang said in horror: "Aning, you are such a femme fatale. Can you do such a thing? Aren't you afraid that Boss Wuyue will destroy you?"
Aning played with the taste: "Aren't you curious?"
"I... am really curious!" Fatty Wang exclaimed, "I can still see the legendary martial arts."
The two of them had already fired the real fire, and at the same time they waved the Blood Sky in their hands, condensing the brutal blade: "Ruthless Kill!"
"Boom!" The sword was slashed out, and the two of them burst into defense at the same time.
"Tiangang Yuanqi!"
Daogang attacked and Tiangang's vitality protected the body, but was broken by the opponent at the same time. At the moment of collecting, he swung his sword and changed his moves: "Dominate the world!"
During the collision again, two local chaotic blades collided. The difference was that Yang Wuyue rose up fiercely, and suddenly one turned into three. Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, and two gave birth to three.
One sword and three moves, ghosts crying and gods howling, heaven and earth miserable, the moment he jumped up, it was a hell of sword light.
"Ah!" False Yang Wuyue was directly strangled by the chaos blade, and the diamond protective body that burst out was also knocked back to its original shape by him, and a palm was pressed on his head.
"You have mastered...Abi Dao...you are possessed!" Fake Yang Wuyue's eyes were horrified, but Yang Wuyue did not stay behind. A burst of black energy burst out from his palm, and the fake in front of him was screaming miserably.