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Chapter 160: The Abandonment of the Old Dragon

I'd better run away!

Without thinking, Leng Yi kicked his feet suddenly, and quickly retreated backwards like a kite, but...

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Leng Yi's pupils suddenly tightened. He clearly felt that his body hit a huge wall heavily, and the arch he came in from just now disappeared without a trace.

roar!!

As Leng Yi fell heavily to the ground, the deafening corpse roar sounded again. Leng Yi was instantly surrounded by dense layers of living corpses. Countless pairs of withered arms instantly grabbed his clothes; at the same time, there were countless pairs of arms.

It was grabbing at his body;

"You damn old man! Save me!"

In desperation, Leng Yi finally sent out a distress signal. This was already an extremely endangered place and he could "summon" Lao Long to take action. Although the two men had an argument not long ago, but...

However……

However, no matter how Leng Yi shouted, Old Long remained silent, as if he didn't care about Leng Yi's life or death at all;

"You old immortal, you are too petty! Just to give you a quarrel, you actually..." Leng Yi waved the Yanling Saber in his hand desperately, and the red and blue sword light cut through the thick darkness. However,

How can Leng Yi, who is only at the seventh level of bone-burning, be able to deal with a living corpse that is unable to deal with even half a step in the Qi Gathering Stage?

What those flying swords can do is just push away the approaching living corpses!

"Do you realize that you are wrong?" Just when Leng Yi felt that the vitality in his body was getting less and less, the old dragon's solemn voice finally sounded;

"You old immortal, you still care about this! - Get out of the way!" Leng Yi roared in his heart, and then kicked a living corpse away, "Save me quickly!"

"I ask you if you know you are wrong;" However, Old Long's voice was still unhurried and full of coldness and gloom;

"Old Immortal, are you interesting? Are you going to ignore me if I don't admit my mistake? That's good! I'll say it again. I'm not wrong!" After hearing what Old Long said, Leng Yi suddenly became furious and yelled, feeling a trace of extreme disappointment.

came to mind quickly;

You actually took advantage of a life-and-death situation to force me to bow down... Thank you for being such a tyrannical being!

Old man, I really misjudged you!

"Huh! Don't you know you're wrong? Then you go die!" Just as Leng Yi gritted his teeth, the old dragon suddenly snorted, and then a faint flash of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, followed by Leng Yi's

As soon as his forehead lit up, a small pagoda statue left Leng Yi's Yintang point in an instant and disappeared in front of Leng Yi;

"Immortal! You bastard!"

Seeing the small pagoda disappear in an instant, Leng Yi's cheek suddenly twitched, and he let out a hysterical roar; he never thought that it was just a quarrel between the two men, and that the old long could do such an incredible job;

Am I going to die?

The abandonment of the old dragon seemed to drain all Leng Yi's courage and confidence in an instant. Looking at the living corpse getting closer and closer, Leng Yi experienced for the first time what absolute helplessness and desperation meant;

However, just when Leng Yi almost lost his fighting spirit, in the endless darkness, he suddenly opened a pair of huge eyes, and saw that one of the two eyes was filled with blazing flames, and the other was

It was filled with monstrous sea water, and then a burst of extremely bleak roaring laughter echoed in the endless darkness——

"Humph! The people who came in this time are really unusual; there are actually people like this...God help me! God help me! Hahahahaha!"

Just when the mysterious being laughed loudly, Leng Yi, who was surrounded by a group of living corpses, fell into a certain death situation!

"Immortal...you are so amazing..."

Seeing those living corpses roaring closer and closer, Leng Yi gritted his teeth and his pale cheeks twitched desperately; the departure of the old dragon almost drained all the courage and will from his body. I don’t know when the old dragon had become

A pillar of strength in his heart;

But now, Old Long's decisive departure is tantamount to the complete destruction of this pillar...

Although Leng Yi has long known that people can only rely on themselves, and has been reminding himself not to rely on Lao Long for everything; however, Lao Long's departure was so sudden that Leng Yi was not mentally prepared at all;

"Just leave...without you...I...I..."

Seeing those living corpses getting closer and closer, Leng Yi suddenly gritted his teeth and then yelled: "Without you! I can still survive!"

bass!

The moment the forest-like zombie body came, Leng Yi let out a long roar and suddenly exerted all his strength. His whole body rose into the air along the straight wall, quickly crossing the attack range of the living corpse; then, right behind his body,

When he reached the top of the air, Leng Yi flipped his right hand, and the Yan Ling Dao in his hand was inserted into the wall with a ball of red and blue vitality;

My knife...

Leng Yi closed his eyes indifferently, holding the Yanling knife in his right hand and hanging it high on the wall. Of course he knew what kind of damage this kind of forcefully piercing the knife body into the wall meant to the soldiers;

However, now is not the time to worry about weapons...

"Immortal!"

Leng Yi gritted his teeth and suddenly opened his eyes. The Yanling knife in his left hand plunged into the wall again with a roar of vitality. Then there was another angry curse, and Leng Yi suddenly pulled out the knife in his right hand surrounded by vitality.

Plunging into the wall again, the body gradually moved with the speed of the exchange of two knives...

Just like that, Leng Yi leaned into the wall with two knives, and went from the junction of the wall and the ceiling of the tomb to the middle of the ceiling of the tomb, until Leng Yi's left hand clasped the thick stone beam on the top of the tomb;

choke!

With the last heart-wrenching muffled sound, Leng Yi gritted his teeth and pulled out a Yan Ling knife from the thick wall;

At this time, the Yanling Sword has become dilapidated. The once shiny black blade is now covered with messy patterns, and the red and blue energy surrounding the blade has also become extremely chaotic. Two seventh-level warriors,

Two Yan Ling knives that would fetch sky-high prices wherever they were placed were completely destroyed;

After all, combat soldiers are not used for hard fighting, and this kind of damage is almost irreversible; this means that these two combat soldiers will be completely scrapped from now on;

"Immortal...just pretend we have never met..."

Looking at the soldier in his hand, Leng Yi gritted his teeth again, then took a deep look at the two jagged Yan Ling knives in his hand, and then slowly closed his eyes. He slowly moved his right hand.

He let go and let the two Yanling knives fall into the vast sea of ​​corpses at his feet with the increasingly dim light of vitality;

After a long time, Leng Yi opened his eyes, and then took a few deep breaths. He used his hands again and climbed forward step by step along the thick stone beam;

Just like that, with the roar of corpses shaking the sky under his feet, Leng Yi gritted his teeth tightly, clawed at the stone beams, and climbed to the end of the tomb passage step by step, even if there was a desperate darkness ahead; the departure of the old dragon,

Leng Yi's retreat was completely cut off. If he could move forward, there was still a way to survive, so he could only force himself to move forward;

I don’t know how long it took. Leng Yi finally climbed to the end of the long tomb. Leng Yi also saw the tall arch at the end of the tomb. Maybe Leng Yi’s position was too high, and the living corpses were still crowded at the other end of the tomb.

Although there were living corpses underfoot in the crowded place, the number was far less than that over there;

"Okay, now - get down!"

Looking at the living corpse at his feet, Leng Yi took a few deep breaths again, then suddenly released his hands, and his whole body dropped straight down;

After a few breaths of time, Leng Yi landed gently on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the living corpses nearby quickly turned their heads as if they had been activated, and howled and stretched out their withered hands to slowly rush toward Leng Yi.

A few of the ones that were closer quickly pounced on Leng Yi;

"Get away!"

Leng Yi, who was filled with rage in his heart, let out a low roar, raised his legs and kicked on the chest of a living corpse, kicking the living corpse far away; then Leng Yi's legs quickly turned up and down like wheels, one after another.

The corpses were kicked away by Leng Yi one after another like rubber balls, and soon there was no living corpse standing near the arch;

Taking advantage of this moment, Leng Yi's figure flashed, turning into a dark wind and running quickly towards the arch, and soon disappeared into a tomb passage;

In the long and dark tomb passage, Leng Yi clenched his fists and moved forward quickly. He had no idea how to take the next road; regarding the front of this tomb passage, the information from the sixth sense was not only dangerous but also dangerous.

It can be said that there is no way to survive;

Going forward is extremely dangerous, retreating is certain death!

Leng Yi could only grit his teeth and move forward. Even if there was an abyss and hell ahead...

I don’t know how long I ran, but a faint light suddenly came from the tomb passage ahead. Leng Yi frowned slightly, then slowed down and approached the wall of the tomb passage, and then walked forward cautiously while holding his breath;

As Leng Yi got closer, the dim light that filled the tomb passage became more and more obvious, and you could still vaguely hear the muttering of many people;

The four major forces? They are already close to the tomb?

Leng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowed down again and walked forward step by step until he came to another arch; Leng Yi hid his figure in the darkness next to the arch; then he looked intently into the arch.

, followed by a gasp;

Inside the arch, a flaming altar was filled with a crowd of dark people. These people had no vitality fluctuations at all. It seemed that this large tomb was also equipped with a formation to suppress the movement of vitality like the interrogation room.

The crowds standing around the altar were clearly monks brought by the four major forces. From the number of these monks, it can be seen that the four major forces seemed to have lost more than half of their troops in this formation; it can be said that,

Almost the entire middle-level monks in the Xichuan cultivation world were destroyed in this action;

But fortunately, Xichuan has been a remote place since ancient times, and it has always been a place that no one cares about. Therefore, even if the Xichuan cultivation world is completely destroyed, the outside cultivation world may not have any thoughts about this place;

However, what made Leng Yi take a breath of air-conditioning was not the damaged crowd of the four major forces. How much they were damaged had nothing to do with Leng Yi. What shocked Leng Yi was the large ancient altar among the crowd;

When he saw this altar for the first time, a familiar scene flashed through Leng Yi's heart——

The top of Xichuan, the top of the thousand-foot heavenly steps...

Ancient altar!

The large altar in front of Leng Yi is exactly the same shape as the altar above the ancient temple in Xichuan, except that it is much smaller and more completely preserved; of course, it is certain that the altar in front of him should come from the ancient altar.

same era;

Exactly the same...ancient altar...

Leng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the feeling of being plotted flashed through his mind again. He always felt that the entire vitality water incident had become more complicated and confusing. It seemed that there was an invisible big hand driving the entire incident; but the key

The problem is...

Being able to promote the entire incident means that the person behind the scenes must be able to control the entire tomb; but then again. What else would a person who can control the tomb of a strong man in the Condensing Realm care about among the four major forces? Even if it is

Being restricted in the formation and unable to get out, wouldn't it be easier to kill these people directly after they come in? Why do they have to go through so much trouble to come to this altar?

Is it possible...

Leng Yi's cheek suddenly twitched, and he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility...

However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the dense crowd around the altar;

"Senior, the altar has been set up and will be operational in no time. Please show me where the treasures are in the tomb;"

Hearing this voice, Leng Yi looked around and saw four gray-haired old men standing at the head of the crowd. Needless to say, these old men must be the leaders of the four major forces; they should be the four first-level Qi Gathering Realm

The strong man; and the man who spoke, Leng Yi, looked familiar. Although he didn't know his name, he was sure that he was the strong man of the Cheng family;

"Hahahahaha!"

Just as the strong man from the Cheng family finished speaking, a pitiful laugh suddenly sounded from the huge tomb, and the crowd around the altar suddenly became a little restless, whether it was because of the treasure or fear;

"You are so smart, juniors! It's true that you don't let go of eagles when you see rabbits; anyway, I will activate the formation and reveal the treasures in the tomb;"

It is indeed that monster!

Listening to the pale laughter, Leng Yi frowned suddenly. He had always known that Cheng Shaoyang must have hidden something when he explained the cause and effect to them. The deal between them and the demon was definitely not as simple as a sacrifice; they

The core content of the transaction may be this ancient altar!

What a bunch of bastards!

Leng Yi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly; he had more or less guessed what the core content of the deal was - the demon instructed the four major forces to get the treasures in the tomb, and then the four major forces

Activate this ancient altar;

And this ancient altar—it was probably the one that sealed this monster!

A bunch of idiots, how can you be so sure that this monster will let you go after it escapes from trouble!

Buzz! Buzz!

Just when Leng Yi was filled with indignation and despair, several trembling sounds suddenly sounded, and then a flash of light suddenly flashed in the tomb. Leng Yi looked intently and saw only the walls of the empty tomb.

Suddenly, there were ripples like water waves. Then those ripples turned into arches out of thin air, and the inside of the arches was shining with golden light at this moment, as if they were filled with treasures;

"Ah! Treasure! I saw it!"

"So many magic weapons! The Golden Cauldron Sword! That's the legendary Golden Cauldron Sword!"

"What a huge library of martial arts books!"

As the shining light illuminated the entire tomb, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. The monks covered in blood suddenly looked exhausted, and their eyes bloomed with endless greed and covetousness;

Is it really a treasure?

Amidst the excitement of the crowd, Leng Yi also frowned and looked at the arches. Although the golden light was shining in front of him, it seemed that they were filled with treasures; but no matter how Leng Yi used his sixth sense to check, he could not feel the arches.

What kind of treasure is there? There is only one message from the sixth sense - there is nothing that Leng Yi needs, and there is nothing that can threaten Leng Yi;

Although the sixth sense is a vague sense, Leng Yi knows that there are always only two kinds of feelings fed back by the sixth sense: those that are beneficial to him and those that are harmful to him; not any of these two feelings.

, there can only be one result, that is, there are no treasures in these arches, and even if there are, they are completely scrapped!

Everything in front of me must be an illusion!

Even illusions are used, this monster really has no good intentions!

Leng Yi took a deep breath, instinctively looked at the tomb passage he came from, and instinctively wanted to run away; however, at the other end of this tomb passage, there were countless living corpses...

"Thank you for your advice, senior! I will open the Ancient Altar soon!"

At this moment, the strong man from the Cheng family bowed slightly to the surroundings, and then stretched out his hand to reach a stone pillar in front of him. At this moment, Leng Yi clearly saw a hollow light flashing in the eyes of the strong man from the Cheng family——

That light was a kind of light that only puppets could possess, exactly the same as the living corpses in the tomb!

"it turns out……"

Looking at that hollow and godless light, Leng Yi's heart suddenly twitched, and his face turned as white as paper. At this moment, the strong man from the Cheng family had already moved the stone pillar in front of the altar;

Rumble…

Following a numbing rock friction sound, Leng Yi watched helplessly as the ancient altar emitted a terrifying light, followed by a creepy laugh from the huge space;

"Hahahaha! You fish and insects! For the sake of greed, you even put your family and life aside! I really didn't expect that in just one day, you and I could be so easily fooled by just a few illusions!"

"In this case, you will be the sacrifices for my comeback!"

As the pale laughter echoed in the vast tomb, the crowd around the altar suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the four old guys in front of the altar in horror. No one expected that at this moment, the four old guys were actually full of people.

His face was dull as he watched the ancient altar rotate slowly without any expression. What was left was only the light in his eyes that was getting stronger and stronger like a living corpse;

"Respect the old man!" Seeing that the strong man who was regarded as Optimus Prime had become like this at some point, Cheng Shaoyang's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and he couldn't help shouting;

Following Cheng Shaoyang's roar, the rest of the people also burst into horrified shouts. At this moment, the rotation of the ancient altar reached its peak. The huge tomb was shaking slightly, and pieces of gravel were mixed with it.

I don’t know how many years of dust fell from the top of my head; (To be continued...)


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