Crickets, cockroaches and other insects that were supposed to be very small actually grew larger than a fist in this cave, and they were not afraid of people at all. There were even a few large centipedes more than two feet long that crawled through Zhang Cong's feet.
, Fortunately, Zhang Cong is a monk. If this were an ordinary person, he would probably be scared to death.
What surprised Zhang Cong even more was that not only was there no peculiar smell in the cave, but the spiritual energy was rich. Although it was not as good as Falling God Valley, it was definitely much denser than outside. Could it be that there was a spiritual spring underground?
Zhang Cong was thinking wildly when the little Chilong in front shouted: "Stop thinking blindly, there is a big spiritual pool underground. The things in it have almost become spirits after so many years. Hurry up, and the little birds will eat all the good things in a while."
Empty."
After saying that, a flash of light came out and he ran away far away.
Zhang Cong quickly set up his escape light to follow. The hidden arrows turned over and poisonous smoke continued all the way. Fortunately, Zhang Cong's body was almost invulnerable, and he was protected by the holy turtle armor. He didn't care at all, but he was a little worried about Qin Lan on the left.
Can't handle it.
After walking down for several miles, Zhang Cong caught up with the little Chilong and saw it waiting for Zhang Cong at the entrance of an upward passage.
Seeing Zhang Cong coming over, Xiaolong said: "That thing that is neither human nor ghost is in the secret room above. You can take care of him yourself. I have to find the treasure." After speaking, he continued to fly down.
The Taoist sword in Zhang Cong's right hand lit up with a golden light, and he stepped forward into the passage.
This passage is not very long. After walking for several hundred meters, I saw a strange secret room at the fork in front of me. A strong wave of spiritual power was emanating from that secret room.
This is the first time Zhang Cong has seen such a secret room. Although it is a cave dug out from the mountain, the style of this cave is so weird that it is basically a tomb.
The tomb is definitely not newly built. Looking at the traces and style of the architectural carvings, it is at least thousands of years old. The two huge and strange stone doors are tightly closed. Coupled with the huge animal mouth carvings around the door, the entire tomb looks like a sleeping beast.
, waiting to devour strangers who come near.
Zhang Cong thought he would not be afraid, so he hit the door with a blast of palm wind. The huge force even shook the stone wall, but the stone door did not move at all and was not damaged at all.
Zhang Cong walked over with a surprised look on his face. Before he got close, a familiar aura immediately made him understand that these two doors were made of meteorite iron. No wonder they were so hard.
Zhang Cong looked at the shining Taoist Sword in his hand and shook his head: "Are you so lucky? You can always find the right resources for you. This thing is rarer than the spirit fruit for my father and son, but this
This time it’s still a bargain for you.”
Before he finished speaking, the Dao Dao Sword could not wait to pierce the stone gate. He saw the whole stone gate flashing with a black light, and then he watched the Dao Dao Sword slowly turn black and thicker from the radiant light just now.
After a while, it turned into a black and broken iron stick, just like the iron gun I sucked on last time.
Zhang Cong made a move with his right hand, and the Wenwen sword flew into his hand. Zhang Cong immediately felt that the sword in his hand was not a little heavier. It now weighed several hundred kilograms.
Zhang Cong shook his head and put his foot on the stone door. With a bang, the huge stone door turned into a pile of broken pieces and he put it into the tomb chamber.
The tomb was not dark. There were many bright lamps lit in the two-acre space, but the lights were strangely green.
On the wide ground, there are dozens of coffins of different sizes. On a huge stone platform inside, there is a large black coffin. A figure is sitting on the coffin. The huge spiritual power is exactly
Emitted from that figure.
As soon as Zhang Cong came in, the figure immediately looked at Zhang Cong, with two shining green eyes, like two will-o'-the-wisps. Suddenly, the will-o'-the-wisps emitted a large ball of green light, and there were several loud bangs, and the coffin on the ground turned out to be...
Four or five of them exploded directly. A few black lights flashed, and Zhang Cong was surrounded by five figures.
There were five people, some old, some young, and even an old lady. The guys in their hands were all different, but they all took the guys and hit Zhang Cong together.
Zhang Cong frowned, and suddenly a golden light flashed on his body, and six roaring golden dragons appeared with a roar, directly entangled the five people around him, and the remaining one rushed directly towards the figure on the coffin.
As soon as the five people entangled by the golden dragon exerted their strength, there were loud rumbles, and the golden dragon on their body suddenly turned into golden lightning, which directly chopped the five people into charcoal.
Before the golden dragon could get closer, the figure on the coffin suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and flew straight to the door. Zhang Cong's thoughts moved and he heard a whoosh, and a black shadow appeared from the ground, staggering a few steps.
It turned into black smoke again and ran out of the gate.
Zhang Cong looked surprised. His nerve thorns hit this thing again. How could he still run? Just as he was about to launch another spiritual attack, he saw the black smoke being blocked back with a bang, and a gloomy sound came from the door.
He smiled slyly: "Old guy, you are really difficult to deal with. Where will you run this time?"
As the black shadow gradually retreated, a cloud of purple smoke in the darkness gradually became thicker. Qin Yu, fluttering in purple clothes, actually emerged from the purple smoke. In the blink of an eye, a rustling sound sounded throughout the tomb.
Countless wisterias have sealed the tomb tightly, and even the remaining dozen large coffins are entangled in wisterias.
A green light flashed across the black shadow. Before any further movement could be made, Zhang Cong's six nerve thorns had already pierced in. A shrill scream was heard. The black light dissipated, revealing a thin, withered figure wrapped in rags.
Stopping and rolling on the ground, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with purple light, and a ball of purple fire burned the figure rolling on the ground.
An even more pitiful scream rang out, and the figure wrapped in purple fire suddenly stood up and ran around in the tomb. After a few breaths, it collapsed on the ground and became motionless.
Only then did Zhang Cong pull Qin Yu to look carefully. Qin Yu laughed, hugged Zhang Cong's arm and asked charmingly: "Brother, are you worried about me? You scared me to death just now, I thought I would never see you again.
Where is it?"
Zhang Cong opened Qin Yu's hand, curled his lips and said, "Stop pretending to me, you obviously have nothing wrong with me. Who are you showing this pitiful look to? Tell me what's going on?"
Qin Yu pouted and glared at Zhang Cong: "It's not fun at all. You are always so cruel to me. You and Lin Zhen were fighting at the bottom of the mountain, and I fought my way up little by little. I killed at least hundreds of monks along the way.
, when I arrived at the Golden Dome Hall, I suddenly felt a huge spiritual power fluctuation. I thought I had found the treasure, so I ran directly into the hall to check.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the main hall, I ran into a trap formation, and an overwhelming attack came at me. Fortunately, my wisteria formation blocked it for me. Before I could get out, this old guy unleashed several attacks.
People surrounded me and fought, and even used flying swords flying in the sky to deal with Wisteria.
I had no choice but to retreat into the main hall and use the wisteria array to defend the border. When my wisteria wrapped around those people and sucked them in, I realized that they were just dead bodies. Although they had flesh and blood, they had no souls."
At this time, I looked for this old guy again, and there was no trace of him. However, the sword formation outside had been surrounding the main hall, restraining the wisteria formation. If I couldn't get out, I released the wisteria and looked downwards. Many of the roads down here are fake, everywhere.
It was a trap. I finally found a way to get down there, and when I saw him running out after being injured by you, I blocked him directly."
Zhang Cong looked at the black figure whose soul had been absorbed by Zi Ling, and said doubtfully: "This should be the real Lin Zhen, but why is it not as powerful as the old man at the foot of the mountain? Don't you find it strange? Haven't we caught the real Lin Zhen yet?
Lin Zhen?"
Qin Yu chuckled: "Do you want to know? If you want to know, beg me? I'll tell you."
Zhang Cong glared: "If you dare to talk to me again and see if I don't spank you, how can you learn like this from this goblin?"
Qin Yu pouted and muttered: "The stingy guy knows how to bully me. Little Purple Spirit sucked his soul, so he naturally knows the truth. That ghost is really Lin Zhen. In fact, the most terrifying thing about Lin Zhen is not his martial arts and martial arts skills."
It’s not magic, but his way of cultivation, he is a ghost cultivator.”
Zhang Cong pulled Qin Yu outside the tomb. Qin Yu said as he walked: "Lin Zhen has a strange skill. He can use corpses as clones. He can even control a dozen corpses at most. Of course, the more he controls, the more scattered they will be."
His skills are getting worse, but he is indeed a true master of the late Jindan period.
Not only is it proficient in soul control by clones, it can also transform, and its soul ability is also extremely strong. However, your nerve thorns and sky thunder happen to be his nemesis. After he was injured, his natural skills were greatly damaged, and you broke his most powerful sword.
After cultivating the clone, of course he will run away?
I didn't expect to meet such a difficult person like me again. They surrounded me for a long time and couldn't kill me. They could only hide in the tomb and control the sword array to trap me. But I didn't expect that you would take over. This guy got the advantage in the end.
Xiao Zi, I have now learned his clone soul control and transformation, hehe, I will be even more powerful in the future."
The two of them were talking, Zhang Cong sensed the position of the little Chilong, and soon walked into a huge space. Even though the two of them had seen the Xuanwu Gate and the Danzong's treasury, compared with this place, it was like a world between heaven and earth.
Difference.
There are countless boxes of spiritual stones in there. It can no longer be described as a mountain. At this moment, the road paved with spiritual stones is under their feet. The shining spiritual stones are not eye-catching. The two of them follow the spiritual stones.
Going further down the road, a huge lava fire cave made the two of them gape.
In a lava cave hundreds of meters deep, Qin Lan was hanging in mid-air with her eyes closed as she practiced. Countless rays of light rushed toward her body. In the lava below, the small fire phoenix that was originally the size of a sparrow has now become as big as a fire phoenix.
It's the size of an eagle, taking a bath comfortably in the lava.
Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Lan, who was immersed in cultivation, and pulled Qin Yu to continue walking forward. He knew that the little Chilong was farther underground, where it should be created.
