Zhao Yun dragged his bloody body and stumbled away.
As for the tomb builder, he is really a talented person. He has destroyed a lot of people in the Ksitigarbha realm. He is trapped in a maze and cannot get out. He has walked around in circles for countless times.
Compared to him, Lao Dao's legs and feet were much number.
Knowing the route out, the guy was like a dark shadow, running faster than a rabbit.
What's embarrassing is that they were both in the maze of tomb passages, so they didn't bump into each other.
It's right to think about it. The maze is too huge. There are thousands of forks alone. It's no wonder that these two people are silent. Whenever there is any movement, they will not miss it like this.
It's good to go down. One of them has gone straight to the exit, and the other one is still there looking for a way to survive!
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The banging sound is endless.
The King of Naiman, after slaying the corpse ghosts, did not stop, but also entered the labyrinth. Each step was heavy, causing the gravel in the tomb passage to fly. The peace was disturbed, the tranquility was shocked, and the supreme majesty was offended. He
This barbarian king was furious with thunder and wanted to kill everyone in the tomb.
And Zhao Yun is one of them.
As for the old Taoist Shroud, the fellow escaped very quickly and was already very close to the exit.
"Nine Gong Bagua, this is the Nine Gong Bagua."
When they reached a place, Zhao Yun's eyes shined brightly.
At this point, I realized how mysterious this maze was. It seemed to correspond to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Judging from the arrangement and position, the nine palaces and eight trigrams were properly arranged. In this way, the way to survive was obvious.
After thinking about this, he quickened his pace.
Behind him, there was a constant rumbling sound.
The Barbarian King came after him, carrying a huge battle axe. His majestic body was still covered with the dust of time, and the billowing yin energy was heavy and filled the tomb passages.
"Finally it's out."
The old Taoist Shouti shouted something, broke open a rock wall, and jumped out.
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What's more, the exit was sealed with huge rocks.
He then supported the old tree and panted violently. Every time he took a breath, blood spurted out. The injury was too serious. If it weren't for the support of his true energy, he wouldn't be able to stand. His pale old face was covered with scars.
He was still afraid. He had dug so many graves. He was so high-level and so scary. He found the tomb of a barbarian king and came out alive. He could boast about this for eight hundred years.
"Which company is better at robbing tombs? Let's go to Xu Liang in Hengchuan, Xiyue."
The guy chuckled, took out the wine gourd, and drank a lot.
As the old saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. This is a blessing!
"Grandpa, where is my eldest brother?"
There was a call, and a little girl found this place.
It was Ruoshui, covered in black and black, and holding a wooden stick as a crutch in his hand. He must have been looking for it for a long time. He heard a noise coming here, so he ran over and took a look. It was the old shroud man.
Why!
The old Taoist priest didn't answer, he just sighed.
The people who went to the tomb were not only him and Zhao Yun, but also many strong men from the corpse clan.
The possibility of a small martial artist in the True Spirit Realm surviving is almost zero, and most of them have been destroyed long ago.
Ruoshui's little face turned pale instantly and was filled with tears.
Although the old Taoist didn't say anything, his sigh was the best answer.
"farewell."
The old Taoist Shouti spilled a piece of turbid wine on the ground, feeling guilty.
After so many years of robbing tombs, he only took the treasures from the tombs. He had never killed anyone, and Zhao Yun was the first one. If he hadn't dragged Zhao Yun down, that junior would not have died inside.
"Finally found."
In the tomb, Zhao Yun had pushed open a stone door and jumped out.
However, after he came out, his tired and happy smile gradually disappeared.
He thought he had found the exit, he thought he had taken the right exit.
After looking around, I realized that he was still in the tomb. What I saw was a mess. It was the underground palace where the terracotta warriors and horses were placed before. Not far away from him was the tomb of the Lord of the Barbarians.
At this moment, his pale face turned completely black.
Where is Shengmen!
There is a way out!
I walked around the maze hundreds of times.
After finally getting out, I ended up back where I was.
boom!
Suddenly, the powerful force of Tianwu suddenly appeared.
The earth suddenly collapsed, the roof of the palace instantly cracked, and pieces of rubble fell like rain.
Zhao Yun ran away, avoiding the gravel and staggering as he fled.
But he couldn't escape.
He couldn't escape more than a hundred feet when he saw billowing Yin Qi surging out from the bottom of the ground, knocking him over all the way until he hit the wall before falling and landing in a pool of blood.
Bang! Bang!
The Barbarian King came, with heavy steps, causing the dilapidated underground palace to sway.
He is an ancient corpse, with hollow eyes and a dull expression.
He is also a king, with a majestic body and a domineering aura.
puff!
The terrifying power of Tianwu crushed Zhao Yun, who had climbed up, to the point where he collapsed again. The bones in his body crackled, and the blood gushing out of his mouth contained small fragments of his internal organs. He was afraid that the Barbarian King would be suppressed by Tianwu before he reached him.
, crushed into a pile of rotten flesh, not because of his lack of background, but because the Barbarian King is too strong and too terrifying. He is an ant, an ant that will be crushed into flying ash in an instant.
"Senior. I'm offended."
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, his blood-stained hands resisted the pressure, and clasped his hands tremblingly.
This is
This is a dead end, and he needs a powerful being to break it, and this powerful being is the King of Yin Yue. Among all his trump cards, only the King of Yin Yue can rival the Barbarian King.
Forced into a desperate situation.
I had to ask that king to come out and suppress the situation.
Buzz!
Accompanied by a humming sound, an ancient sarcophagus emerged from the ground inch by inch.
King Yin Yue was summoned, and he was not an ordinary domineering one. The coffin lid that was supposed to fall was kicked away by him, and the remaining sarcophagus was shattered into pieces due to his power of heavenly martial arts.
He is also a king, and a warlike king.
A king was oppressed by Tianwu and was inspired to fight in his lifetime.
He seemed to have ignored Zhao Yun and forgotten Zhao Yun's crime of violating majesty and disturbing peace. He only faced the Barbarian King. He seemed to be more interested in the Barbarian King than Zhao Yun, an ant.
boom!
The walking Barbarian King finally regained his composure, stiffly twisting his neck and looking at the King of Yin Yue, with a hint of confusion in his empty eyes and a hint of human emotion in his dull expression.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ruined underground palace rumbled and shook again, and more rubble fell.
All because of two kings.
The barbarian king carries a battle ax in his hand, has a majestic body, and is powerful all over the world.
King Yin Yue holds a big halberd in his hand, has a heroic body and a powerful spirit.
The two Tianwu auras collided, causing the sky and earth to explode with lightning and thunder, and the space was distorted. An invisible aura spread infinitely, breaking the stone pillars of the underground palace and knocking Zhao Yun away.
Two kings confront each other.
This moment is worth remembering.
Both are kings, both are in the Tianwu realm, and both are invincible existences in single combat. Both the Barbarian King and the Yin Yue King are symbols of an era. Up to this point, their legends have been circulated in the world.
The meeting between Wang and Wang sparked an ancient spark.