In the tomb, Beilin Weiyang suddenly changed color.
He looked at the forest wilderness that slowly stood up from the ground and was full of energy and tigers. His face was full of disbelief, "This is impossible!"
"The whirlpool is filled with ancient catastrophes. Even the Martial Saint can crush and kill them. No one can live for more than ten breaths in it... How can you not die!"
Lin Huang waved his sleeves with a smile on his face, "So I disappoint you. I originally practiced "Nine Woes of the Divine Phoenix" for the first time, and using it forcefully would be like killing myself. But I didn't expect that in your so-called heavenly catastrophe,
After staying there for such a long time, it not only lifted the irreversible evil blood state, but also repaired my Dao foundation."
"impossible!!!"
Bei Lin Weiyang roared angrily, "I'll kill you!"
Before he could finish his words, Bei Lin Weiyang, dressed in gold and jade clothes, was killing Lin Huang again.
"ah……"
However, before Bei Lin Weiyang got close to the forest wilderness, she suddenly let out a scream and fell directly from the void.
Lin Huang frowned.
I don’t know what tricks Bei Lin Weiyang is playing again.
The next moment, Lin Huang saw Bei Lin Weiyang curled up on the ground, looking miserable. And the golden jade clothes draped on his body turned blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a line gradually extended out of it.
A bloody and ferocious spike penetrated Bei Lin Weiyang's body.
"This is……"
Lin Huang looked at the blood-red spiked armor on Bei Lin Weiyang's body with a confused expression.
Bei Lin Weiyang curled up on the ground and roared, "Xiao Yishan, how dare you harm me! You actually transformed the blood-clothed soul-locking armor into a golden jade garment. How dare you imprison my soul, Xiao! Yi! Shan!"
In the tomb, Lin Huang's eyes lit up.
The smile on his face instantly appeared...
Then Lin Huang squatted down, looked at Bei Lin Weiyang who was curling up and rolling, and said with a smile: "It seems... your uncle will always be your uncle!"
"Lin Huang, don't be so arrogant and complacent! Do you think I can't kill you because I'm trapped in the Heavenly Clothes Soul Locking Armor?"
Bei Lin Weiyang roared.
"Sorry, I am here now, waiting for you to kill me!"
Lin Huang's face was full of smiles, like an arrogant second generation ancestor, gloating about his misfortune.
"Behead and decide!"
Bei Lin Weiyang snorted coldly, staring at Lin Huang with red eyes and murderous intent. Then he actually held a sword in his hand and slashed at the Tianyi Soul-locking Armor, "In the name of my magic sword, I will destroy all the despotic things of the heavens!"
Keng.
clang clang.
Keng.
…
In the tomb, the sound of clashing weapons suddenly sounded, and sparks flew everywhere. I saw Bei Lin Weiyang slashing at him one after another.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly...
Click!
Suddenly, a crack appeared in Beilin Weiyang's armor.
Lin Huang frowned and killed Bei Lin Weiyang.
"Royal!"
Bei Lin Weiyang curled up and retreated, controlling the restriction with one hand to resist Lin Huang's attack.
Bang.
There was another crisp sound, and Lin Huang was once again blocked by the restrictions in the tomb.
"Hahahaha... Xiao Yishan, you didn't think of it. Although you used the Heavenly Clothes Soul Locking Armor to imprison my soul, so that I can't reincarnate and suffer the pain of soul refining in the Soul Locking Armor. But you have forgotten,
It was you who... personally taught me the art of slashing with your sword!"
In the tomb, Bei Lin Weiyang laughed maniacally and slashed at the Heavenly Clothes Soul Locking Armor on his body with one knife after another.
At this moment, Lin Huang was also holding the Instant Sword, slashing at the invisible restriction in front of him with one slash.
"Hahaha, junior brother! Don't even think about breaking through the restriction. The Instant Sword is one of the fourteen powerful swords of the Ming Dynasty. When charging on the battlefield or catching an opponent in a fight, it can be said to be indomitable. But facing Luohe Tu's plan
The restriction requires a wise sword!"
"I still win this battle! Xiao Yishan can't even take action!"
Bei Lin Weiyang laughed crazily and pervertedly, and he looked particularly twisted at this moment.
Keng.
Ceng Ceng Ceng.
…
In the tomb, the sounds of fighting continued, and sparks roared into rivers.
As time went by, the cracks on Bei Lin Weiyang's armor became more and more like a spider web. And the crazy look on Bei Lin Weiyang's face became more and more terrifying.
"Junior brother, you are too late! As long as you give me ten more breaths, your senior brother will still be your senior brother!"
Bei Lin Weiyang looked at Lin Huang with a smile of victory on her face.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
Buzz.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden tremor in the entire tomb.
I don't know since when, the growth ring ban under the two people's feet glowed with ancient light, just like the ancient star lines slowly emerging in the dark night sky.
The atmosphere in the secret room changes like a river of stars.
Lin Huang turned his head and saw that the coffin in the tomb had been erected directly, with the mouth of the ancient coffin facing Lin Huang and Bei Lin Weiyang.
At the bottom of the coffin, a string of large golden characters suddenly appeared, which looked particularly dazzling.
"——Huangfu Tianxia, you heartless piece of shit, why are you just digging your grave now? Li Baiyi has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Looking at the line of large characters in the ancient coffin, Lin Huang suddenly stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Huangfu Tianxia, on the other hand, stopped what he was doing in anger and looked at the dazzling characters in the ancient coffin. The energy and blood in his body were rushing, and he was filled with overwhelming anger, but he didn't seem to know how to vent it...
Because at this moment, he suddenly understood.
Concubine's Tomb is a bureau.
It was the trap he set against Lin Huang.
It was also Li Baiyi's plan against him!
It's just that the situation laid by Li Baiyi probably lasted for thousands of years.
The reason is to wait for him to come to the concubine's grave one day and put on the so-called "golden jade clothes" with his own hands, so as to imprison his soul and make him reincarnate without any chance.
As for the ugly old woman in the ancient coffin, I'm afraid she was no longer Xiao Yishan's wet nurse back then.
"Li Baiyi!!!"
Bei Lin Weiyang spit out blood and roared angrily. Then he twisted his face and slashed at the Heavenly Clothes Soul Locking Armor crazily. His expression became more and more terrifying, "What can you do if you set up a trap to harm me? God
What can the Soul-locking Armor do? I have the decision in hand, the Soul-locking Armor cannot trap me, and no one can kill me. Lin Huang must die today, and one day, you will also die in my hands! You all die!
Go to hell!"
Bang!
Just when Bei Lin Weiyang almost fell into madness, the ancient coffin in the tomb suddenly exploded, leaving Lin Huang stunned.
Then, Lin Huang only saw the light restricted by the annual rings in the tomb flowing, condensing towards the place where the ancient coffin was originally located, making the futon-sized area at the center of the tomb shine particularly brightly, turning into a snow-white light pillar, supporting the tomb.
Got up.
And in the snow-white light pillar, there seemed to be an object slowly rising from the ground, slowly suspended in the light pillar.
Lin Huang narrowed his eyes and saw only something suspended in the white light, like a long black box.
The black box was... covered in dust.
So much so that it looks extraordinarily ordinary.
It's a bit more ordinary than the jewelry box in an ordinary woman's boudoir.
However.
When Bei Lin Weiyang saw the black box, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed again, "Big...big...Fourteen Powers of the Ming Dynasty!"