"Who is so generous? Collecting the Yuanling Stones from countless mummies to create such a mausoleum like an underground maze?" Wang Chen looked around, not letting down his guard at all because of the Yuanling Stones so close at hand.
As he stepped into the tomb hall, the white mist billowed above the stairs, and an ancient corpse stood straight up in the coffin.
This ancient corpse was a handsome young man, wearing gold jade clothes. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a green light flashed in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, I am the King of Dongyang and the lord of this place. I have seen everything you did outside. Although you are still very weak, I admire you very much. If you surrender to me, I will
How about making you the general protecting the country?" The ancient corpse's face was lifelike, and his expression was not stiff at all when he spoke. If his skin color were not as white as snow, he would be almost the same as an ordinary person.
"Okay!" Wang Chen agreed readily, "It's just that I have encountered some bottlenecks in my practice and I need the Yuanling Stone to practice. I wonder if the King of Dongyang can give me some help?"
"Okay!" King Dongyang was also very cheerful, with a smile on his face, "Fellow Taoist, feel free to take as much as you need." He turned aside and let go of a piece of Yuanling Stone behind him.
"Thank you!" Wang Chen thanked him, but his body didn't show any signs. He just climbed up the stairs step by step.
The two are getting closer and closer, like a pair of long-lost friends, smiling and looking at each other.
The more he climbed up the steps, the more he felt the nourishment of Yuanling's energy far surpassing that of the outside world. Wang Chen's eyes only felt a warm white color, and his mind couldn't help but look towards the Yuanling Stone Garden, which was so magical that it was beyond imagination.
There was a trace of greed in his eyes.
Dang!
A crisp sound resounded throughout the tomb.
King Dongyang suddenly took a step forward, and five black and sharp nails protruded from under his golden robe.
The six-path sword in Wang Chen's hand pierced out like lightning at some point.
One claw and one sword, frozen in the air.
This man and his corpse actually made a move at the moment they met.
King Dongyang had a smile on his face just now.
Wang Chen pretended to be absent-minded.
At the same time, they chose to raid at the best time.
"You little brat, you disturbed my peace! I'm going to splatter your blood here today!" King Dongyang's handsome face suddenly turned ferocious. He called Wang Chen from fellow Taoist to little brat, and a terrifying stench suddenly erupted from his body.
spirit.
This is a strange poison in the world, a ten-thousand-year-old corpse energy. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators will die if they come into contact with it.
"Old ghost! You have allowed so many ancient cultivators to live in peace even after death. I will do justice for heaven today!" He stabbed him with a sword.
"Hmph! The greedy junior, coveting my treasure, and talking about such a crown, is really shameless."
...Can we still communicate happily?
Wang Chen was speechless. He deeply suspected that this guy was not an ancient corpse at all, but a wise man who had seen through the world.
"Kill!" King Dongyang's sword pointed at Wang Chen and swooped down from mid-air.
The two had a fierce confrontation.
Wang Chen swung away the bone sword with a sword, but felt a sudden chill behind him.
Another Dongyang King suddenly appeared behind him, and stabbed him in the heart with a sword.
Two Dongyang Kings?
Even he could only dodge in embarrassment when faced with the attack from the two Dongyang Kings.
This blow caused a gash in his arm, and the bone was visible. At the same time, a cold poisonous gas spread into his body through the wound.
"Hmph!" Wang Chen snorted coldly, and the ancestral energy surged in the injured area, and a burst of green smoke emitted, instantly dissolving the unknown poison.
King Dongyang's face was gloomy: "You are really not simple, you can kill my rotten corpse poison so easily!"
When he saw Wang Chen being struck by the sword, he was already overjoyed and sentenced him to death.
He is confident that unless a detoxifying elixir is hard to find between heaven and earth, this rotten corpse poison will be greatly reduced in strength even if a cultivator with extraordinary cultivation can temporarily suppress it. At that time, there will be a sneak attack by a zombie king whose whole body is poisonous.
Waiting for the target, there is only a dead end.
However, the freak in front of him was not afraid of miasma, not just corpse qi. He was actually not afraid of the poison of rotting corpses that entered his body.
Could this be my nemesis? A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
Although King Dongyang is the king among corpses, most of his cultivation is based on super powers. Once these super powers fail, it will be equivalent to wasting a lot of combat power.
While he was thinking wildly, Wang Chen had already straightened his sword.
King Dongyang was furious and clenched his fangs. Death energy suddenly erupted from his body, and the entire mausoleum was suddenly submerged in a black mist.
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Ancient Immortal Battlefield.
Under the gloomy sky, Xue Wentian pulled out a red sword from a corpse.
The two execution hall law enforcers who were with him didn't even dare to show their anger.
They knew that this martial arts practitioner who lost his life was one of the talented disciples of the Five Saints Sect, the largest sect near Chongdu City, and had a good reputation in Chongdu City.
It was such a powerful young cultivator who was killed by Xue Wentian just like a chicken and a dog in just a few moves. He died with his eyes open.
And his colleague, who was also the law enforcer of the alliance, tried his best, but could only block one sword, and Xue Wentian's second sword casually turned him into ashes.
The screams still echoed in my ears.
Xue Wentian stood up as if nothing had happened, but frowned and leaned down to listen carefully.
Just now, he sensitively noticed the slight trembling of the earth, and there was a trace of real power fluctuation coming from the ground.
However, when he leaned down and listened, he felt nothing.
If it were anyone else, the appearance of some abnormalities in this Ancient Immortal battlefield would not attract much attention.
But Xue Wentian has extraordinary confidence in himself.
"Did someone have an adventure underground?" A thought flashed through his mind.
More than half a day has passed since they entered the ancient immortal battlefield. Xue Wentian and his team only found a broken storage ring from an ancient corpse, but nothing was left.
Although an unlucky pair was eliminated, this pair did not even have a single soul stone.
This made him very ambitious.
Whether it is the cultivation world or the battlefield of ancient immortals, there are many opportunities, but opportunities are limited, and he is not necessarily the lucky one who can get the opportunity.
But it doesn't matter. Killing the person who got the opportunity and seizing the opportunity will have the same result.
"Let's go!" Xue Wentian said in a low voice and walked towards the center of the vibration.
"Senior, that's a blind spot on the map, it's very dangerous."
Seeing that he had chosen a direction, one of the two law enforcers standing respectfully behind him spoke to persuade him, and even addressed Xue Wentian, who was about the same age, as his senior.
Seeing Xue Wentian's fierce power, he was already frightened.
Snapped!
Xue Wentian swayed and appeared in front of the man. He waved his arm and slapped him to the ground.
"I promised your father to come to the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, not because you told me it was dangerous!"
"If you say another word, I'll knock out all your teeth!"
After saying that, he walked forward without looking back.
The law enforcer got up, a malicious light flashing in his eyes.
Another person's spiritual consciousness said: "Patience, Brother Xiao, the position of the deputy hall master is more important than anything else. When Xue Wentian stops at the return formation and kills everyone else, even if you
Just handing over a Yuanling Stone is the most."
"Sooner or later I will settle this account with him." The man who was called Brother Xiao said sternly, but he followed closely.
But deep down in his heart, he felt that he might never be able to catch up with a proud man like Xue Wentian in his lifetime.