【Chapter 645】 Being a guest in the pocket 3/6 monthly ticket 700
"You————!" Xiangtian smiled for a long time before exclaiming, and then lowered his voice and said: "You stepped into the eighth level of the heavenly realm? Killed...killed the blood refining leader?"
Mo Qianji and Luo Xiaoye's eyes became excited as they heard the sound of Xiangtian's smile.
Xuan Tian nodded.
Xiang Tianxiao lowered his voice again, but said with great excitement: "You also obtained a king-level treasure?"
Xuantian nodded again, and patted the sky-swallowing bag on his waist.
Now the Sky-Swallowing Bag is his possession and no longer actively emits aura, so it looks no different from an ordinary bag.
Luo Xiaoye said: "We also obtained a king-level treasure, which is a defensive inner armor. I wonder what role your treasure has on Tianxiao?"
Xuantian said softly: "Take people in... As long as you take them in, the king can suppress them!"
Boom...!
After hearing this, Mo Qianji and Luo Xiaoye felt better, but Xiang Tianxiao almost had his eyes popping out.
Are you kidding? Even a king can suppress it?
However, Xuantian nodded with a smile, indicating that what he said was true, and said: "Yin Yang Cult Leader, Hidden Wanjue, Wenren Zhenyi, they should be on a different path from you, I wonder what they gained?"
Xiangtian smiled and said: "When we arrived, the leader of Yin Yang had already arrived. Later, Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi came out of the stone door opposite. Since we all obtained the king-level treasures, it seems that there is one in each of the four directions.
It’s a king-level treasure, but I don’t know what the king-level treasure they obtained is!”
Xuantian glanced at the coffin on the altar, then at the strong man in the distance, and asked curiously: "What are everyone waiting for?"
When Xuantian arrived, the leader of Yin Yang, Zang Wanjue, Wenren Zhenyi... and others naturally saw him. Xuantian could feel the fierceness in their eyes, even with murderous intent, but they had no intention of taking action.
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The Holy Son of Black and White stood next to the leader of Yin Yang, looking at Xuantian's eyes, almost spitting out fire. He was very hostile. It is not difficult to know that if Zang Wan Jue, Wen Ren Zhenyi and the leader of Yin Yang join forces, it should be very easy
of.
In this tomb, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. It is a good place for revenge and grievance. However, everyone gathered together and found peace. This really made Xuantian a little strange.
Xiang Tianxiao pointed to the coffin on the altar and said: "There is something noise inside the coffin. Some people say that the Undead King is still alive. No one dares to act rashly here!"
"What——?" This time it was Xuan Tian's turn to be shocked.
Xuantian knew that the Immortal King was still alive, but he left the land of China thousands of years ago. Later, he ascended to the God Realm and became the supreme leader of the God Realm hundreds of years ago.
The thought he left in the Tomb of the Immortal King was still the thought of the king when he was in China. Because the Immortal King never died, that thought was retained.
The Immortal King is now the Immortal King of the God Realm. Due to the restrictions of the rules of the world, he cannot come to the mortal world. Xuantian naturally knows that there cannot be an Immortal King in the coffin.
But...if there is someone in the coffin, who is it?
Xuantian was naturally shocked.
Mo Qianji also nodded and said: "The coffin occasionally makes noises. I don't know what it contains. According to the secret records of Tianxing Pavilion, this altar is the place where the Immortal King escaped from the Tomb of the Immortal King.
The strong men of the mausoleum left through the altar, but now they are suppressed by the coffin. And something is making noise in the coffin, so they don’t dare to act rashly, and are waiting...!"
Xuan Tianzhen wanted to say that it couldn't be the Immortal King, because the Immortal King had already arrived in the God Realm and became the Supreme Being, but he swallowed the words as he spoke, because he couldn't explain it. They didn't even know if there was a God Realm.
, Xuantian can't even explain how he knows about the Immortal King in the God Realm...
Xuantian stared at the sarcophagus with sword-like eyes, thinking in his heart: "Who should it be?"
Is it a person? Or is it a corpse like the green-haired mummy?
Xuantian's eyes swept over the leaders of Yin Yang, Zang Wan Jue, Wen Ren Zhen Yi, Black and White Holy Son, and others one by one. At this time, Bai Haixuan and some heavenly powerhouses also walked through the stone door that Xuantian came out of.
Come out...
When Xuan Tian saw Bai Haixuan, he thought of the Master of Tianjian Manor and the Master of Blood Refining who died under him...
In addition to the strong men in Tianzhou, it seems that whether it is the land of China, the Yin Yang Continent, or the strong men in the boundless sea, basically all came because of the Tomb of the Immortal King. Those who stayed outside the Tomb of the Immortal King were only some in the early stage of the Heaven Realm.
Strong.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xuantian's mind, and a person's name appeared in his mind: Zangtiange!
Zang Tiange obtained the inheritance of the immortal body, and the Immortal King is also the inheritor of the immortal body. However, Zang Tiange did not come to the Immortal King's Tomb... How is this possible?
The news about Zang Tiange from the land of China said that he had entered the ancient battlefield again. Then, no more news came. Now the Immortal King’s Tomb is open, but Zang Tiange, who is pregnant with the immortal body, is not there. It is really
Something strange!
A surprising thought flashed through Xuantian's mind: The person in the sarcophagus is not Zang Tiange!
If it is true that Zang Tiange did not appear in the Tomb of the Immortal King, how did he get into the coffin? Xuantian was puzzled.
At this moment, another noise came from the sarcophagus.
Every powerful man in the tomb hall was shocked. Looking at the sarcophagus on the altar, many people had a look of fear in their eyes.
Indeed! The Immortal King himself is a legendary figure. Although thousands of years have passed, the powerful men still can't stop thinking wildly when the coffin rings.
Bai Haixuan and many heaven-level experts walked out of the stone gate. Although they saw acquaintances in the distance, they were frightened by the noise in the sarcophagus before they had time to go over and say hello. Everyone looked wary.
, looking at the sarcophagus, he didn't dare to take even half a step.
Looking at the noisy sarcophagus, almost everyone held their breath, and the entire tomb hall was extremely quiet.
boom--!
There was an explosion, which was particularly loud in the quiet tomb hall, but the coffin lid seemed to have been hit hard and suddenly flew up.
Many strong men were startled, their hearts thudded, and their faces looked horrified.
The coffin lid flipped several times in the air, and then fell to the ground under the altar, with the top of the lid down and the inside of the coffin upward.
Everyone looked at the coffin lid and saw some confusing characters engraved on the coffin lid, which basically no one could understand.
When Luo Xiaoye saw the chaotic characters, his expression moved and he looked towards Xuan Tian.
Xuan Tian was the only one present who could recognize the writing on it. He was a little far away from the coffin lid and could not see the small characters clearly, but he could clearly see the large characters next to it.
Xuantian's voice was startled: "The second level of immortality: resurrection of severed limbs?"
"Ha ha ha ha……!"
Along with Xuantian's startled scream, a burst of laughter came from the coffin on the altar.
The strong men in the tomb hall were all shocked. Even a half-step king like Master Yin Yang had a horrified look on his face. There was really someone in the coffin...
However, Xuantian's expression moved. He could not forget this voice. It was Zangtian Song!
In the distance, Zang Wanjue immediately showed a look of surprise when he heard the laughter.
In the extremely shocked eyes of all the powerful men, a young man in his mid-twenties stood up from the coffin.
"First Young Master...?" The strong man from China suddenly screamed in shock.
Every strong man looked incredible when they saw Zang Tiange. Everyone knew that the First Young Master was defeated by Xuantian, had his arm broken, and became a cripple.
However, the number one young master in front of him had both arms intact, and his cultivation level was further advanced than before, and he had already entered the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm.
The First Young Master stood up from the coffin, his eyes instantly locked on Xuantian, and he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha...hahahaha...I have already perfected the second level of immortality: resurrecting a broken arm, becoming the supreme king."
If I don’t come out, who in the world can kill me?”
As the First Young Master spoke, he raised both arms, as if to show off his intact arms. He looked at Xuantian arrogantly and said: "Xuan Tian, this Young Master will never die. You can cut off one of my arms."
So what, I will grow back soon, the battle between us is not over yet, the final winner must be my number one son... Hahahaha...!"
While he was talking, the First Young Master had a heaven-level sword in his right hand. With one strike of the sword, he cut off his left arm. A strange scene appeared. No blood flowed out from the place where the arm was broken. Soon it was cut off again.
A new arm grew...
The strong men in the tomb hall were dumbfounded. Even a half-step king like Master Yin Yang was in disbelief.
However, when Xuan Tian looked at the crazy smiling face of the First Young Master, his expression was Gujing Wubo. He was surprised that Zang Tiange got into the coffin, but he was not surprised by Zang Tiange itself.
Xuantian said calmly: "Zangtiange, congratulations on your becoming a second-level immortal body. Your immortal blood should be stronger. I am very satisfied. First come to be a guest in this young master's sky-swallowing bag——!"
While talking, Xuantian took off the sky-swallowing bag from his waist and threw it towards Zangtiange.
Whoosh——
The small sky-swallowing bag suddenly expanded a lot and flew into the sky. The mouth of the bag opened wide towards Zangtiange, and a huge suction force was generated.
Zang Tiange stumbled, and his body almost flew into the sky-swallowing bag, making him stunned. There was no smile on his face, only surprise.
Knives, swords, sticks, guns... eighteen kinds of weapons, inner armor, gloves, wrist guards, armor... and other defensive treasures, Zang Tiange has seen them all, but this bag-like treasure,
But it was the first time I saw him.
Although the suction power of the Sky-Swallowing Bag is not small, Zang Tiange's strength is not bad either. He stumbled and stabilized his body.
However, the void next to him suddenly broke, and two golden arms stretched out, caught him, and threw him into the sky-swallowing bag.
ah--!
In an instant, Zang Tiange flew into the air, and with a scream, was sucked into the sky-swallowing bag.