The maze of tomb passages is cold and dead.

Zhao Yun has collected the body of the silver-robed old man and is walking around.

However, I still can't find a way out.

It must be that his moral skills are too low, his understanding of the formation is too shallow, and even the mystery laid out by the tombmaker has not yet been fully understood by him. He is like a headless fly, spinning around in circles but unable to get out.

It's quiet here, but not calm above.

With a loud bang, the stone door of the main tomb collapsed.

After that, the old man in shrouds and the ghoul came out of the tomb in no particular order. After fighting for so long, the ghoul hammered the old man half to pieces, but failed to win. He just knocked him down and was about to prepare.

After the murder was silenced, the copper coffin exploded, and the barbarian king buried in it finally transformed into a corpse. The aura of the Tianwu realm was so strong that it not only knocked over the tomb door, but also knocked the two of them away.

"It's over, you've caused a big trouble."

The old Taoist's face was pale, and his eyes as he looked at the master's tomb were full of fear.

After so many years of robbing and digging through tombs, it’s not like I’ve never seen corpses mutate.

This is the first time I have seen someone at the Tianwu level.

On the other side, the corpse's eyes were full of light, as if looking at a treasure.

boom!

When I was looking at it, the Yin Qi of the main tomb was surging and rolling.

Then, the prototype of a person... stepped out step by step, perhaps because his steps were too heavy, and with each step he stepped on, the ground rumbled, and the entire underground palace shook. With each step he took, the old man's heart beat.

Once, the shock caused severe pain in my internal organs. It was a kind of trembling from the soul. Before I saw the real person, I had an urge to kneel down.

He is the barbarian king, with big eyes like copper bells, black hair like waterfalls, more than two meters tall, a majestic figure, and a heroic body. His arms are bare, and his body is covered with totems. His muscles are like a horned dragon, showing his explosive power.

There are dark thunder and lightning, tearing apart the body surface, and only when the physical body is strong enough to a certain level, such a scene can be seen. Even though it is an ancient corpse, it still has a domineering aura, looking down at the world.

"What a strong pressure."

Zhao Yun, who was still looking for a way out, suddenly stopped and raised his eyes subconsciously.

There was such a banging sound that he could clearly hear here, like the sound of people walking, slow and rhythmic, as if the entire tomb tunnel and underground palace were present. Coupled with such terrible pressure, it is not difficult to imagine what happened above.

, the barbarian king must have broken his coffin, and his corpse must have transformed.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

Zhao Yun hurriedly closed his eyes, turning into a headless fly again.

The situation was still so awkward, and it seemed like I was going back and forth no matter how I moved.

"A generation of barbarian kings."

The old man in shrouds and the corpse ghost said this in unison.

I have never seen the king of the barbarians, but I have been lucky enough to see his portrait. No matter in terms of honor, appearance, facial features, courage, body shape... they all fit perfectly with this king. This is so shocking. The first generation of barbarian kings of the barbarians.

, instead of being buried in the wilderness, he was buried in Daxia.

Moreover, it is still in a barren mountain where birds do not poop.

If I hadn't discovered this tomb accidentally, I would have known that it was the tomb of a generation of barbarian kings.

The expressions of the two people are slightly different.

The old Taoist was filled with awe and his heart was trembling.

On the other hand, the corpse ghosts are in awe and fear, but also have an unprecedented excitement. At this moment, if a living Tianwu realm comes, he may not be able to win the next generation of barbarian kings, but he has the possibility to do it, just because he is a member of the corpse tribe.

The inheritance gained is the nemesis of the ancient corpse.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Barbarian King came with a battle ax in his hand. Although his steps were stiff, each step became heavier and heavier.

The peace was disturbed. As the owner of the tomb and the former king, I was furious.

Old Taoist Shoyi was desperate. In such a situation, death was inevitable.

"Give it to me."

The corpse ghost became excited. He stood still, clasped his hands together, and recited a kind of incantation that outsiders could not understand. To the ears of experienced practitioners, it should be a kind of corpse language that has been passed down for a long time.

Or maybe it's a way to imprison a corpse.

Suddenly, with the Barbarian King as the center, rune iron chains sprang out from the ground in the four directions, southeast, northwest, like electric snakes flying, making a clattering sound, locking the Barbarian King's hands and hands.

Don't tell me, I really restrained the barbarian king.

Seeing this, the old Taoist turned around and ran, heading straight for the Qian Wei Shengmen.

The corpse ghost ignored him and was already in a daze. At this moment, there was nothing better than catching the Barbarian King.

"You are awesome."

The moment before escaping into the maze of tomb passages, the old man in shrouds glanced back.

I really underestimated the corpse ghost, even the barbarian king could seal it.

However, in his opinion, the ghoul still overestimates its capabilities. How could a small Ksitigarbha realm want to take over the next generation of barbarian kings? It is just a dream, not to mention the ghoul. Even if the zombie ancestor comes in person, he may not be his opponent.

He no longer cared about this and ran away without looking back.

An expert in tomb robbing, this guy knows where the way out is, and he can figure it out just by looking at it.

As he expected, there were not enough corpses to see.

In just a few seconds, the Barbarian King broke the rune iron chain.

The roar that followed was like thunder in the sky, shattering the stone pillars of the underground palace and knocking over the corpses.

"Give it to me."

The corpse clenched its teeth and got up unsteadily.

He clasped his hands together again, and carved an ancient corpse pattern between his eyebrows, which should be a terrible forbidden technique. However, the incantations in his mouth continued, and he only printed the incantations, and there were more than a dozen of them.

Buzz! Buzz!

Still centered on the Barbarian King, four coffin boards were lifted up from the ground and gathered into a huge sarcophagus, wrapping the Barbarian King. At that moment, there were carvings of corpses on the sarcophagus.

Finally, in the center of the coffin lid, a big word "sealing" was condensed.

The corpse ghost did not stop, shaking a black bell with one hand, and rapidly changing the seals with the other hand. The sound of the bell was eerie and unpredictable, as if there was no earthly world, and it had a kind of yin and underworld power that could only defeat the corpse.

"So what if a generation of barbarian kings was taken away by me?"

Seeing that there was no movement in the sarcophagus, the corpse ghost smiled ferociously, making it sound eerie and terrifying.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sarcophagus exploded.

The Barbarian King did not move at all, and smashed the sarcophagus into pieces with just his momentum.

puff!

The corpse spurted blood, stomped back, and the bell in his hand exploded.

Before he could settle down, he felt a terrible suction force.

It was the Barbarian King. He had raised his hand and easily attracted the ghoul. He pinched the ghoul's neck with one hand. He was more than two meters tall and lifted the ghoul in the air. From a distance, he looked like a burly adult. He was holding up a three-year-old child, and the corpse clan ghoul was that child.

Uh...!

The corpse groaned, holding the Barbarian King's wrist with both hands, and his legs were fluttering wildly. He struggled violently, but no matter how much force he exerted, he could not break free. A pair of blood-red and ferocious eyes had become prominent, and the pupils were constricted, filled with fear. , his face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

It's because he overestimated his own capabilities.

It was he who underestimated a generation of barbarian kings. Even though they were corpses, they were still powerful throughout the world.

No wonder the Corpse Ancestor said that when you find an ancient tomb in the Tianwu realm, you must not act rashly. An ancient corpse of that level cannot be shaken by the Ksitigarbha realm. He didn't believe it before, but now... he believes it.

For example, he was just an ant in front of a generation of barbarian kings.
Chapter completed!