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Chapter 1703 The words left by the ancients

 The golden-armored warriors all glared at Zong Qingfeng, without the slightest fear in their eyes.

The golden-armored warrior who was originally only a top-grade grandmaster, after being smashed to pieces by Zong Qingfeng, actually evolved into a middle-grade grandmaster.

"These golden-armored warriors can actually absorb external forces to improve their strength?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"It is indeed a technique used by ancient immortals. It is beyond our imagination."

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said with emotion.

"This tomb is at least thousands of years old, and the remaining magic is still so powerful. I really can't believe how powerful the owner of the tomb is."

Pope Peter said with admiration.

"Kill!"

At this time, the surrounding golden-armored warriors let out a roar, each holding a sharp sword and attacking Ye Chen and others. They were completely unafraid of death.

"We can't continue fighting like this. Once this golden-armored warrior improves his strength to the peerless master level, it will be difficult for us to deal with him. Don't fight him first, just rush over."

Zhang Zichen smashed the golden-armored warrior in front of him with one palm, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the stone corridor behind them.

The other disciples of Wudang also followed Zhang Zichen and rushed towards the stone corridor behind the golden armored warrior.

"Don't even think about escaping."

The golden-armored warrior shouted: "Ten Directions Mysterious Formation, open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint halo of light emitted from the surrounding stone walls, and layers of transparent light curtains rose from the stone walls, surrounding Ye Chen and others.

Zhang Zichen's expression changed slightly, he appeared in front of the light screen in one step, and clapped out with one palm.

Zhang Zichen slapped his palm on the light screen, but there was no movement at all. Layers of faint ripples rippled on the light screen.

"Can't open?"

Zhang Zichen's face became a little gloomy.

"It seems like we won't be able to pass this level until we kill all these golden-armored warriors."

Zong Qingfeng looked at this light curtain and said lightly.

"In that case, let's kill him."

A stern look flashed in Ji Tianling's eyes, and the aura of a peerless master suddenly spread, and the golden-armored warrior in front of him was shattered with one palm.

The crushed golden-armored warrior recovered three feet away. Although his strength had increased, his size had obviously shrunk.

"It really works."

Everyone's faces showed a hint of joy, and they blasted at the surrounding golden-armored warriors with all their strength.

"These golden-armored warriors should be condensed from the spiritual energy of this place. They don't have any consciousness. Maybe they can be included in the dragon pattern ring."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

These golden-armored warriors are very powerful. If they can be taken away, they may be able to develop ways to control them in the future.

"Only when they turn into liquid are they at their weakest."

Ye Chen shouted low, all the blood in his body rose to the sky, and he smashed the golden-armored warrior in front of him into pieces with one palm.

A golden liquid flowed into the distance, and Ye Chen shouted in his heart: "Stop!"

The golden liquid paused for a moment, but it actually produced a strong resistance, but in the end it was still taken into the dragon pattern ring by Ye Chen.

After the golden liquid entered the dragon pattern ring, it transformed into a golden armored warrior, and then stood blankly in the space, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Sure enough, this is my paradise."

A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his face was slightly excited.

When looking at these golden-armored warriors, Ye Chen became more and more pleased with them.

It is indeed a tomb of immortals, and opportunities are everywhere.

In order to prevent others from discovering it, Ye Chen became a little cautious in his next actions.

However, there were too many golden-armored warriors present, and with everyone taking action at the same time, the scene was a bit messy. Even if someone noticed the disappearance of the golden-armored warriors, they thought that the original power had been completely wiped out.

I never thought it was Ye Chen who moved his hand.

In just a few minutes, Ye Chen secretly collected three more golden armored warriors.

At this time, more than half of the golden-armored warriors in the stone corridor have been wiped out, leaving only thirty-six golden-armored warriors who are comparable to middle-grade masters.

"Set up the formation!"

The remaining golden-armored warriors shouted loudly, wrapped everyone in them with an extremely mysterious position, and at the same time attacked Ye Chen and others.

These thirty-six golden-armored warriors struck together, and they became one unified body. Their powers were superimposed on each other, far exceeding the full blow of any single golden-armored warrior.

"Everyone, if you don't take action with all your strength, if you wait any longer, there may be variables."

Zhang Zichen shouted with a solemn expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zichen's aura suddenly increased. He wrapped his hands around his body and then punched him out.

With a bang, the void trembled, and more than a dozen golden-armored warriors were blown into pieces.

The other grandmasters no longer stayed behind, and used all their strength to fight fiercely towards these golden-armored warriors.

Although these golden-armored warriors are immortal, their strength is still too weak compared to the peerless masters.

With the strength of an unparalleled master, the origin of the golden armored warrior can be completely wiped out in less than ten times.

In less than half an hour, all the golden-armored warriors turned into nothingness. Ye Chen took advantage of the chaos and took another golden-armored warrior into the dragon pattern ring.

There are five grandmaster-level golden-armored warriors. If Ye Chen masters the control method, they will definitely be considered extremely powerful in combat.

As the golden-armored warriors dissipated, the surrounding light curtain also disappeared, and many people sat cross-legged on the ground to replenish the consumed energy.

But looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone present looked a little ugly.

This time, various forces came to explore the Immortal Tomb. In addition to the powerful masters, they also brought many powerful people in the late Xiantian stage.

However, after this battle, basically everyone below the grandmaster died under the sword of the golden armored warrior.

Only a few elite half-step masters were protected by the elders in the sect.

"We have just entered the mausoleum, and so many people have died. It seems that the road behind is a bit difficult."

The Dragon King said in a hoarse voice.

"Since everyone has come in, there is no reason to retreat. We monks will naturally have to compete with the sky."

Ye Chen said softly.

"A good one can compete with the sky."

Hearing this, Zong Qingfeng burst into laughter and said, "No wonder I have such cultivation at such a young age. This kind of enlightenment has the same demeanor as when I was young."

"Thank you, senior Zong, for the compliment. I feel ashamed for it."

Ye Chen said modestly.

At this moment, a middle-aged man not far away found a strange piece of bark from the surrounding corpses.

This piece of bark is not big, only about the size of two palms, and it looks extremely decayed.

The middle-aged man glanced slightly, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this bark seems to be something left by the ancients, and there seems to be writing on it."

The middle-aged man said in a quick voice.

"Is there text?"

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked at the bark on the middle-aged man's hand, and their expressions changed slightly.


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