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Chapter 563 Ye Xiwen, great, it's you!

Three months later, the incident did not subside. On the contrary, it began to become more and more intense, and more people got the news and rushed over.

News of the Holy Spring of Life spread bit by bit, and a large number of experts came, making the whole situation more and more chaotic.

In the past three months, more and more people have arrived, but more and more people have been killed and injured. The zombies here have become more and more frequent because there are more and more living people or demons.

The entry of a powerful person among beasts caused these zombies to smell the breath of living people and begin to wake up from their long sleep.

The losses were getting bigger and bigger, but those warriors had no intention of giving up because they had not yet obtained the most critical thing, the Holy Spring of Life.

This thing that makes them crazy is still being searched for, but Tang Can, who was most likely to find the Holy Spring of Life, has not received news for a long time because he avoided being tracked by many masters.

Wherever it occasionally appears, it will attract a large number of experts to follow it.

Ye Xiwen has also been silent for three months. It is time to take action. Just like everyone else, the first task is to find Tang Can and get the map in the tomb. It is better than searching like a headless fly.

There are more.

Ye Xiwen put away the formation. The laws in his body were intertwined, like the roots of an old tree, entrenched tightly in his body. Each one was unusually thick, and each one represented Ye Xiwen's understanding of the laws. Now in his body

There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine laws, and any punch can have the illusion of breaking the stars.

During these three months of seclusion, he absorbed the endless Yin evil energy, which not only strengthened his origin, but also greatly tempered his physical body, making his physical body significantly improved.

This was purely an unexpected surprise. After he reached the seventh level of training, the strength of his physical body was greatly improved, but it would become even more difficult to go further.

Unexpectedly, this Yin evil spirit could actually help him practice the Overlord Body Technique. He finally understood that he had to practice the Overlord Body Technique. It was destined not to be gentle and gentle. The so-called heaven will give great responsibilities to this person.

, one must work hard. That’s it.

If zombies weren't rampant here and someone was buried inside, he would have even planned to treat this place as a Beppu.

In the past three months, zombies had touched the edge of his side hall several times. Fortunately, the magic circle set up by Ye Xiwen could isolate the breath, so the zombies could not touch it.

"If I can practice here for a few years, it will definitely not be a dream to break through the eighth level of the Tyrant Body Technique!" Ye Xiwen said, but after thinking about it, he decided not to practice in this place full of zombies. Even though his nerves are already gone

It's gotten a lot bigger, but it's still a bit unacceptable.

"Hey, Ye Xiwen, aren't you satisfied that your physical body is so strong now?" Ye Mo's voice came out and said. "If you want to break through the eighth level of the Overlord Body Technique, you probably have to wait until you touch the edge of the Great Sage.

It’s only possible now!”

Ye Xiwen was startled. What Ye Mo said made sense. To temper his body, he needed a lot of spiritual energy at the same time. To absorb so much spiritual energy in one breath, even he couldn't do it now. He probably had to wait until he touched it.

Only when you reach the edge of the Great Saint Realm can you do it.

But even so, with the seventh-level body hegemony technique, there was almost no existence in the holy realm that could make him frown.

"But the top priority right now is to clear out all the treasures hidden in the tomb as soon as possible. These are boundless wealth and are very important for your future cultivation!" Ye Mo continued.

"Yes!" Ye Xiwen nodded. He thought so too. His cultivation is not just this. In the future, he will be promoted to a legend and break through to the Great Sage. There is no end to his cultivation. Compared to others, Ye Xiwen is more capable.

Relying on this kind of external force, without the help of external force, it would be much more difficult for Ye Xiwen to break through, let alone achieve such brave and diligent progress.

Therefore, Ye Xiwen has always paid close attention to the collection of foreign objects. The principles such as money being foreign objects and relying on one's own cultivation do not hold true in Ye Xiwen's case.

As long as there are enough spirit stones, the faster Ye Xiwen's skill improves, the faster Ye Xiwen's realm will improve. These are complementary to each other and they will be improved together. It will not be like other people's situations where they have to stop after a certain level of improvement.

The situation of strengthening the realm.

This is his greatest advantage, and he must naturally exploit it to the extreme.

Ye Xiwen walked out of the side hall where he was sitting, and immediately entered the tunnel of the tomb. It was pitch black, and there was an evil spirit everywhere, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was as bright as day, which was nothing at all.

As soon as he went out, Ye Xiwen saw zombies wandering outside one after another. They were all at the holy level and very fierce.

And this tomb may have been left by some important person during his lifetime. There are many side halls containing a large number of divine objects and treasures.

One by one, Ye Xiwen discovered and ransacked the side halls. There were always many zombies guarding these side halls, but for Ye Xiwen, it was not a problem at all and could always be solved.

There were also situations where people tried to rob by force, but Ye Xiwen didn't take it easy. Those who tried to rob Ye Xiwen's wealth were all killed by Ye Xiwen.

But these are not the most important things. The real most important thing is the Holy Spring of Life. Most people come here just for the Holy Spring of Life. If this were not the case, they would not come all the way.

That is the most precious thing.

However, the tomb chamber was deep in the entire tomb, and it was necessary to go directly into it. Ye Xiwen went into the depth while collecting the wealth.

There were more and more zombies in these passages, and suddenly, a roar came from the distance, the kind of hoarse roar unique to dead things.

It's a zombie!

Before Ye Xiwen could think about it, a zombie covered in red and burning with flames suddenly appeared in the distance.

In front of this zombie, it turned out to be Ding Tong and others who separated from Ye Xiwen three months ago.

But at this time, only Ding Tong and Xiao Yuanyuan were left in this team. Several other people were missing. The two people who originally disliked each other seemed to have quite a tacit understanding at this time.

Seeing Ye Xiwen appear, he suddenly seemed to have seen a savior. Hope flashed in his eyes and he shouted: "Ye Xiwen, great, it's you!"

After a while, the two of them rushed to Ye Xiwen's side, but at this time Ye Xiwen had no time to say anything to them. He stared at the big zombie in front of him with bright eyes.

"brush!"

Almost instantly, the zombie spanned an endless distance and appeared in front of Ye Xiwen in one breath.

But I saw that this zombie was wearing the clothes of a person from an unknown era. It was a bit shabby. It was unknown how many years it had been dead in this tomb. It was also powerful and terrifying when it transformed into a zombie. It turned out to be a saint in the Dzogchen realm.

monster.

A big sword was almost taller than his body, and Ye Xiwen's gloomy and violent aura was firmly locked on him. His cultivation level was almost the same as before he was alive.

"Human, you actually broke into my territory, you are really asking for your own death!" The zombie spoke in a low voice, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, like a sharp knife scratching on the glass.

"Qiang!"

There was a metallic clang and a sharp sword light suddenly struck in front of Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen instantly raised his hand and caught the sword light with one hand.

"Dang!" Circles of light waves suddenly rippled out from Ye Xiwen's palm, and a voice like a bell spread out, and there was a sudden sound of metal bombardment.

Ye Xiwen also felt a slight numbness in his arms, and was suddenly alarmed. Whether these zombies were humans in front of them, or behind them, after death, the strength of their bodies would increase to a terrifying level.

These zombies are very terrifying in their physical form. Once they transform into drought demons, they can even resist the ancient demon gods.

Suddenly, the evil spirit surged crazily in the entire passage. The zombie general shouted loudly and slashed down at Ye Xiwen again. The big sword was basically a slaying sword.

It can be cut down with one move.

Ye Xiwen punched with his backhand and blasted out a big star, which suddenly collided with the gushing sword light.

"Boom!" The sword light was crushed in the blink of an eye and turned into nothingness.

"Human, how could you have such a powerful body?" The zombie's green eyes flashed with disbelief. This zombie already has considerable intelligence, but it is restricted by being in this tomb.

middle.

"But it just so happens that if such a powerful flesh and blood body is absorbed by me, maybe I can go one step further and escape from this damn prison!" The zombie made an eerie sound and looked at Ye Xiwen.

His eyes were full of violence, as if he were looking at a delicious food, "Then I will make your corpse into a zombie, refine it into my puppet, and lock your soul in this puppet forever.

Be my slave forever!"

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Ye Xiwen smiled disdainfully, and a sword spirit in his hand began to condense into a big sword, which was no worse than the big sword in the hands of the zombie. This was Ye Xiwen's understanding of the way of the sword, condensed out of it.

.

He had just reached the peak of the Holy Realm, and at this time, the fighting spirit was really boiling.

"You've been dead for so long, and you still want to cause trouble to others! I'll give you another ride!" Ye Xiwen stared at the zombie with burning eyes.

The momentum in the whole body is like a wave, released unscrupulously, and you can let go and fight. (To be continued)

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