"Human-faced birds!" After everyone saw it clearly, their expressions changed suddenly, and they started fighting with them. These human-faced birds were on the beams and in the gaps between the cliffs, rushing towards them quickly.
Yang Wuyue is gone, the little brother is gone, and among the remaining people, the one with the highest martial arts skills is Chen Pi. The nine-claw hook is indeed extremely sharp, but it cannot withstand the overwhelming attack of these human-faced birds.
"Bang!" Fatty and Pan Zi climbed up the beam and got the foreigner's equipment. After a burst of fierce gunfire, Pan Zi threw a dazzling flash bomb. In an instant, the human-faced birds were scared and scattered.
And escape.
"Mistress, are you okay?" Pan Zi rushed down neatly.
"It's okay!" Wuxie was just a little embarrassed, but under their protection there was no big problem: "But they are in trouble!"
"It's over. We just came in and we've already killed so many people!" The fat man was so depressed that he lay down on the ground.
"Four Grandpas!" Wu Xie showed a look of helplessness and emotion. A generation of old ladles from the Nine Gates in Changsha also died under the attack of the human-faced bird. Chen Pi Ah Si, who had a long life, ate it in Jing'er Palace in his early years.
After a big loss, he was now more than a hundred years old, and he still wanted to fight against him. In the end, he died on the way to wash the sand. He died at the gate of Yunding Tiangong.
For a moment, the innocent heart was full of mixed feelings.
But Yang Wuyue chased those human-faced birds all the way, climbing over walls and tiles to enter the underground palace. Generally speaking, the formal entrance to the underground palace is the third dragon tower that is entered along the Shinto, which is within the heavenly palace.
However, it is impossible to go underground. In the Heavenly Palace, it must be pressed under a copper tripod and protected by more than 70 layers of blue bricks and lead slurry and molten iron.
Even with a large equipment engineering vehicle, it would take ten and a half days to dig. But if you really do that, it's not called grave robbing, it's called grave digging.
What tomb robbers are best at is digging holes and finding a special place to enter. This location is usually chosen on the central axis. Yang Wuyue is not in the mood to look for those messy main tomb chambers, but follows the place where the human-faced bird escaped.
I kept using Qinggong to keep up, and the Yin Soul Lock in my hand was also called the Soul Binding Lock. It was as long as I wanted, and I wasn't afraid of breaking.
Between the ups and downs, we have arrived at the foot of a cliff. There are densely arranged chains here, and there are densely packed corpses hanging on them, all of which are rotting corpses wearing Jurchen armor.
From time to time, human-faced birds appeared one after another, and it was obvious that this was their base camp. Yang Wuyue was tied to the iron chain, dragging the Yin Soul Lock down quickly, and landed steadily on a black platform.
Everywhere you look, there are extremely uneven black volcanic rocks and bones scattered everywhere. It seems that many of them fell from the iron chains above. There are no one knows how many bones and black feces are layered on top.
It formed a very strange burial place.
Not to mention, there is a huge two-sided bronze door on the cliff at the bottom of the rift valley. The door is about thirty meters high and nearly sixty meters wide.
"This is much more spectacular than the Bronze Tree!" The Bronze Gate is the weirdest and most mysterious place in the entire stolen pen, a place that hides the ultimate secret.
Such a door weighs tens of thousands of tons and is pressed on the rock. Even if tens of thousands of people pull it together, they can't even hope to open it. It is simply not something that normal civilization can make. But it exists.
On one side of the bronze door is another huge stone platform, which is raised layer by layer, like a small pyramid.
The white stone coffin is as huge as a truck. Nine stone hundred-legged dragons are coiled under the coffin, forming the image of a lotus. There are also four black stone figures standing around it, facing all directions.
"Kowloon Corpse Carrying Coffin!" There are huge volcanic centipedes coiled under the coffin, which are five or six meters long. Because they are so big, and the color of their carapace is almost the same as the color of the volcano, if you don't look carefully, you won't see them at all.
It’s hard to tell whether it’s a stone carving or a living thing. There are nine of them forming a spectacular scene of nine dragons carrying the coffin.
"A low-end version of the Kowloon coffin!"
Yang Wuyue slowly turned around and looked at a crack on the side: "You are not slow!"
In the darkness, a figure walked out. It was the younger brother, but his eyes were complicated at this moment: "You can't go in! You are too dangerous!"
"Hahaha!" Of course Yang Wuyue knew what he meant. Behind the bronze door must also have the ability to materialize. It is like a sacrificial altar or a place for biological surgery. Through the materialized energy, King Wannu
It formed a symbiosis with the volcano centipede and became an immortal species. Every once in a while, he would enter it and shed its skin. This also requires that kind of material energy to continuously improve. Until the life of the immortal species is exhausted, he can only wait.
It will be resurrected in the future.
"Do you think this is a compliment?" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "I'm not very interested in the secrets of your old Zhang family. The power of materiality can mediate creation and turn the imaginary into reality. Some of the ideas in it are indeed true.
It can be realized, but this kind of realization is not unlimited. On the contrary, the limitations will be very large!"
The younger brother shook his head: "I don't remember many things."
"Forget it if you don't remember!" Yang Wuyue said slowly: "It shouldn't be that simple to start that sacrificial ceremony. I won't get involved, my target is that guy!"
Yang Wuyue's goal is very clear, that is, the Nine Dragons Carrying Corpse Coffin and the Wannu King inside. Demons of this level are his food.
"We can't wake him up now!" The little brother jumped away: "After it is turned on, he will be yours!"
"Okay then!" Yang Wuyue came to one side and sat cross-legged: "In fact, this bronze door can hide the power underneath, and you can't sense it, but for me, this is not complicated at all."
The mind took the opportunity, and the magic power emerged, and strange power continuously entered his body through the bronze door. He was naturally good at the way of creation, but he didn't expect that the first person to practice it was this power of creation, but it was obviously not the power of creation.
The power of creation is the strange power formed by a strange material like meteorite.
Yang Wuyue didn't care about this. His Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Skill swallowed everything. The little brother was already preparing to open the bronze door and disappeared from his sight.
After a long time, Yang Wuyue slowly opened her eyes, and the people in front of her had slowly fallen. Pan Zi, Fatty, Wu Xie, An Ning's team and Wu Sanxing.
"Wuyue?" A hint of joy appeared on Aning's tired little face. No matter at any time, as long as he appeared, Aning would feel an unprecedented sense of security.
"I knew it! Boss Wuyue must be faster!" Fatty exclaimed. They were still surprised by the bronze door in front of them and the Kowloon corpse-carrying coffin in the distance.
Aning, on the other hand, walked to Wu Yue's side unhurriedly: "We got the Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish. It records that Wang Zanghai was captured to build the imperial tomb. He also said that every generation of Wannu King is
From behind this miraculous door comes...the monster!"