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Chapter 229 King Yin Yue VS A Generation of Barbarian Kings

"So strong."

Zhao Yun was coughing up blood, and the two kings pushed him beyond the limits of shock.

This momentum alone is beyond the comparison of Zi Yihou. These are just ancient corpses. If they were the living Barbarian King and Yinyue King, how terrifying they would be. The legendary invincibility is indeed not nonsense.

Boom! Bang!

When he looked, both the Barbarian King and the Yin Yue King moved. One waved his great halberd, fiercely and domineeringly, while the other swung his battle ax with unparalleled tyranny. Their Tianwu aura reached its peak in an instant.

pound!

The kings of the two eras both struck the most powerful blow.

The collision was sonorous, accompanied by a handful of bright sparks.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood and was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices.

It's a good thing that he has a martial spirit, otherwise he would be shocked to the point of mental collapse.

Before it was over, centered on the point where the euphorbia and the battle ax collided, there was a black halo, spreading in all directions, breaking the stone pillars supporting the underground palace, and also crushing the huge main tomb.

Zhao Yun spurted blood again.

Fortunately, he was lying there. If he were standing, this halo of light would be able to carry him away.

Looking at the two kings, the Barbarian King's battle ax flew out horizontally, like a blade, and was stuck in the wall; the Yinyue King's halberd also flew out and stuck sideways into the ground, buzzing and trembling.

"No distinction between superior and inferior?" Zhao Yun murmured.

The Barbarian King did not move, standing like a statue; the Yin Yue King did not move either, like a monument. One belongs to the Barbarian Era, and the other belongs to the Warring States Era. This attack was so hard that it should be a cross-era duel.

Unfortunately, there was no winner.

You can see a hint of smile on the barbarian king's dull expression.

It should be a smile of relief, but it is for King Yin Yue, this young man is to be feared!

King Yin Yue's body trembled slightly and he had no head. He should have responded to the Barbarian King in this way. His ancestors did not deceive him. The fighting power of the ancient King of Barbarians was indeed unmatched.

This is a kind of sympathy.

In the barbaric era, a generation of barbarian kings was invincible in the world.

During the Warring States Period, it was difficult for King Yinyue to find an opponent.

Not being born in an era is an ancient regret.

Today's battle should make up for the regret. It is true that they are all ancient corpses, and it can be regarded as a cross-era duel. This is all thanks to Zhao Yun. He came to this ancient tomb and he also invited the Yin Yue King.

A battle. It goes as quickly as it comes.

The two kings did not move again, just facing each other across the distance.

In the duel between kings, one blow is enough, and there is no point in continuing the fight.

Zhao Yun was able to move because the pressure from the two kings had dissipated. When he looked at the Barbarian King, his eyes were closed. He stood quietly like a statue. He had lost his corpse transformation and became quite quiet. The person opposite him

King Yin Yue is the same, and he is still the monument that remains standing.

"Senior, I don't mean to disturb you."

Zhao Yun barely stood firm and leaned over.

What he said was to King Man and King Yin Yue. He was the one who disturbed King Yin Yue's tranquility, and he was the one who disturbed King Man's peace and majesty. He had offended two people at once today.

For a long time, there was no response from the two kings.

Obviously, I don't blame him, but I have to thank him for giving him this era-defining battle.

call!

At this point, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed.

The injury was so severe that it is a miracle that he is still alive at this moment.

Without thinking much, he immediately crossed his legs, stuffed a handful of pills, drank a few sips of spiritual liquid, and circulated the Marrow Cleansing Yi Jin Jing. His body was on the verge of falling apart. At this moment, a Condensing Yuan Realm kicked him.

His kick was enough to make him uncomfortable. At the end of his strength, he could no longer withstand the slightest storm.

Outside the tomb, the moonlight was bright and clear.

The old man in the shroud finally got up, his eyes bright.

The color of thorns.

I wanted to go in to look for Zhao Yun, but after thinking about it I gave up. The Barbarian King had transformed into a corpse. If he went in again, he wouldn't have to come out. After finally escaping, he didn't want to jump into the fire pit again.

It was an honor for that little martial artist to be with a king.

The reason this guy is looking for in his heart is so fresh and refined that Zhao Yun will scold him after hearing it.

Why!

With another sigh, he finally turned around.

When passing by a mountain forest, he slowly stopped again and saw a little girl kneeling on the ground digging a hole. It was Ruoshui. Her purpose was obvious. She wanted to dig a hole and find an entrance to get in.

The old man in shrouds did not dare to go to the grave, but she was not afraid.

No matter what, we must bring out the body of the elder brother.

The old Taoist shroud waved his hands and sent Ruoshui into sleep.

When he left, he also took Ruoshui with him. This little girl was quite qualified and had a lot of wisdom. She was a good practitioner. It was a pity to stay in this remote place. He would find a master for Ruoshui. As for the business of picking graves,

It was passed down from male to female, otherwise, he would teach it himself.

Before leaving, he left a lot of money to the village.

You should do this out of guilt, after all, it’s a human life!

Three days passed quietly.

The village is still the same small village, without Zhao Yun and without Ruoshui.

On the night of the fourth day, Zhao Yun opened his eyes. There were no scars on his body, but his face was still pale and his breath was sluggish. It was internal injuries that were causing the trouble. There were pits along the way and there were injuries everywhere, but he was still alive.

This is a blessing among misfortunes, and it will take time to recover from the internal injuries.

Looking far away, the two kings are still standing there.

Zhao Yun stood up and used Long Yuan to carve out two sarcophagi.

It was prepared for the two kings. The underground palace had collapsed and the ancient tomb was damaged. It couldn't be left here. It took a lot of effort to put the two kings into the coffins respectively. Even if the Tianwu realm was dead, the physical body

enough

It's heavy enough. Fortunately, he has a light body charm, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to move it.

After placing the body, he brought in the battle ax and the halberd and put them in together.

After that, An Xin drew talismans, and every sarcophagus was covered with talismans.

When everything was ready, he used the coffin-sinking technique and sank the two stone coffins into the netherworld. That was where the two kings returned to their ruins. The kings who cherished each other should not object.

Finally, it is time to clean up the battlefield.

In the dilapidated underground palace, there are still many corpses of the zombie clan members.

Um?

While sweeping, Zhao Yun suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

He subconsciously looked back, made some perceptions, and finally landed on the main tomb.

"what's that."

Zhao Yun murmured softly and walked slowly over.

Previously, due to the duel between the two kings, the ancient tomb collapsed.

He moved away huge stones. Although the main tomb was destroyed, the altar with the copper coffin was still there, and there was a mystery. There was a groove in the center, and there was a small golden jade box inside.

All the strange fluctuations are transmitted from this small jade box.

"Burial objects?"

Zhao Yun murmured softly, then reached out and took it out.

The touch didn't matter, the jade box exploded on the spot, causing him to fall off the altar. When he got up, he saw a ray of golden light flying out of the fragments of the jade box. No, it was not golden light, but a golden light.

Wisps of liquid, golden liquid, dazzling golden light.

"what is that?"

Zhao Yun raised his head and stared blankly.

It was hidden so secretly and was previously held under a copper coffin, so it was probably not an ordinary thing.

Whoosh!

While he was looking at it, a wisp of golden liquid, like a ray of golden light, came towards him.

Before he could react, the golden liquid rushed into his Dantian.


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