typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 138 Underground Mausoleum

A slightly flickering golden light shot out from the sword body, illuminating the road ahead. The farthest point of sight was still pitch black, with only the strong miasma churning.

Using the sword technique to control the six swords to open a path ahead, Wang Chen strode forward.

This tunnel is deep and winding. I don’t know how long I have been running. The ground is no longer the soft black mud. It is replaced by a hard rock ground, which is flat and smooth, and there are traces of artificial excavation.

Wang Chen was secretly vigilant in his heart, slowed down, and fully unleashed his spiritual consciousness.

Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, he felt that the further he walked, the wider the underground cave became. After walking another hundred feet, even his huge spiritual consciousness could not get a glimpse of the entire underground passage.

Click! Something moving in twos and threes suddenly appeared in the consciousness.

They were some mummies, or whether they were ancient cultivators who had fallen in the ancient immortal battlefield. The dry bones touched the ground, and there was a sound of metal colliding. Their bones were as hard as steel.

Bang bang bang!

The sound like a hammer hitting the ground came as thick as raindrops.

These extremely agile mummies smelled the breath of living creatures, and their eyes suddenly lit up with two balls of green fire, and they rushed towards Wang Chen.

A ray of sword light flashed across, illuminating the bottomless underground passage, and quickly moved away.

A large number of mummies were chopped into two pieces, and a faint energy overflowed.

Even for these low-level corpse puppets, their corpse aura is far richer than that of outside zombies.

"This is a mutated Yuanling Qi!" Wang Chen's heart moved. Even the lowest level zombies were infected, which means that there are probably a large number of Yuanling Stones here.

He further relaxed his consciousness and slowly outlined the entire area in his mind. He felt that the underground passages here were like tree roots, with hundreds of passages and criss-crossing paths, making them extremely complicated.

The place is filled with miasma, and under the long-lasting pollution, a layer of green ice has condensed everywhere, containing extremely poisonous substances. Even a master who is ten times stronger than Wang Chen will probably be helpless without the ancestral energy to protect him from all poisons.

Retreat.

Otherwise, you will be eroded by the miasma and encounter other dangers, and you will definitely die.

After sensing carefully for a moment, Wang Chen walked towards a passage in the middle.

There is a trace of the energy that controls the strange tree left in this passage. He must find the target before this energy is dispersed in the miasma.

The golden sword energy flashed continuously, and Wang Chen ran wildly in the deep passage.

There are more and more mummies, appearing in groups, and among them there are actually mummies who are as strong as human beings. Their bodies are pitch black, with copper skin and iron bones. Compared with the corpse kings in the outside world, they are only a hair away.

Such powerful ancient corpses appeared in groups in the underground world of the ancient immortal battlefield, and were killed one by one by Wang Chen like mowing grass.

call!

Two blue lights suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a dark wind roared, and a ball of overwhelming blue flames rushed toward Wang Chen.

The flames illuminated a large area.

A corpse with torn clothes still remaining on his body appeared, driving towards him with cold flames.

This blue flame has no temperature at all, but has a fishy stench. It is a poisonous flame. The powerful cultivation of this corpse ghost combined with this poisonous flame, even a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Condensation can only hate it if he encounters it.

.

The sword energy shield lit up around his body, and Wang Chen instantly dispersed the blue fire.

In the crisp sound of the sword, the half-moon-shaped sword energy flew out. The ghoul's eyes flashed red, and its withered head flew into the sky. It let out a shrill scream, and the sound continued to echo. The body and head were split apart.

Blue flames were continuously sprayed out, and the body slowly turned into powder.

With a move of his hand, a faint blue ball flew out from the pile of powder. It was a corpse pill with four spiritual patterns. It was actually entangled with a touch of Yuanling Qi and was worth a lot of money.

Wang Chen put the Corpse Pill into the storage ring, and flew out without stopping.

There were more and more mummies, and there were many high-level zombies among the groups of mummies flying towards him. They used the poisonous ice cone fire to attack him, but they could not penetrate the shield formed by the six sword qi, and even some blocked the way.

The mummy was shattered into powder when hit by the shield.

Suddenly, Wang Chen's steps slowed down, and a huge bone demon appeared in front of him.

This bone demon was wearing tattered armor, and his whole body had turned into white bones. The gaps between the bones were filled with rotten arrows.

The strange thing is that it is huge and has two sharp fangs in its mouth, so it is not human.

Roar! The bone demon was alarmed, opened and closed its big mouth, let out a low roar, picked up the giant meteor hammer on the side and threw it at Wang Chen.

The meteor hammer was in the air, but it ignited with blazing flames, and its momentum was comparable to that of a foundation-building cultivator.

"Death..." This bone demon was able to make a deep voice, obviously it had developed low-level intelligence.

There was a flash of golden light, and a sword energy met the meteor hammer in the air.

Boom! The sparks of the impact were dazzling, and the meteor hammer turned into fragments in the air. Rusty iron fragments like cannonballs spattered out. Several mummies that rushed towards it did not know how to dodge and were blown away.

Before the huge bone demon could react to what happened, a golden sword with mysterious Sanskrit words pierced out of the void and penetrated his head.

Painful wails echoed deep underground, thick black corpse energy spurted out from the middle sword, and the bone demon lay on its back, making a loud noise.

Splitting his huge head open with a sword, Wang Chen took out a huge corpse pill. This corpse pill actually had five spiritual patterns. It was extremely valuable when placed outside or used for exchange.

Putting away the corpse pill, Wang Chen continued to lock on that strange aura and flew forward. The idle mummy was not worth his time at all. The ancestral energy directly crushed it. Only corpses that were comparable to the foundation building were qualified to be killed by one.

Kill him with the sword and take away the corpse pill.

Along the way, the mummies encountered became stronger and stronger, and some could even block Wang Chen's sword energy. However, they all had one thing in common. Except for some scraps of copper and iron, these mummies with astonishing cultivation did not carry any weapons.

Stuff, not even anything of value.

If one, two, or even ten or twenty mummies had no storage equipment, then it would be too strange for so many corpses comparable to those of foundation-building cultivators to have nothing at all.

Could it be that someone took it away?

Who would take away these things and leave behind these corpse-turned-white bones?

With doubts in his mind, Wang Chen split open a huge white bone with his sword, and suddenly a faint light came in front of his eyes. He flew past in a flash, but found himself in a vast hall like a magnificent palace.

Cheerful.

The hall is nearly a hundred meters high, which gives people a feeling of insignificance. Countless lights spread upward along the dozens of steps that gradually get higher in the middle.

Above the stairs, a faint white mist lingers, making it feel like a fairyland.

"Is this the energy of Yuanling?!" Feeling the thick spiritual energy in the white mist, Wang Chen's heart jumped a few times.

On the top of the stairs, there is a huge coffin, which is white and shrouded in white mist. It is made of Yuanling Stone. Near the coffin, there is a luxurious jade table made of Yuanling Stone. On the table, there is a wine pot and several counters.

A wine glass, surrounded by jade trees and jade grass carved with Yuanling stone, is like a mysterious garden covered with beautiful ice crystals. People will be shocked by the holiness and beauty of this place at first sight.

Is this a mausoleum?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next