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Chapter 1802 Thunder Valley Lin Yusheng

Although there is a formation barrier here, how can we resist Ling Tian?

Zhao Min and Lu Zhiyao also gathered around. They were also full of curiosity and expectations for the unknown area.

They would never be willing to just get some elixir from such an ancient tomb.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, Ling Tian finally broke the formation on the ground.

Buzz!

Underground, there was a clicking sound of a mechanism, and a dark door slowly opened.

Inside the gate, you can faintly see the stone steps extending downward.

"Okay, it's open, let's go."

The corners of Ling Tian's lips raised in pride at this moment.

Maybe Murong Ziyan didn't expect that there was a cave below, right?

Maybe, the treasures and opportunities inside are more precious than the Immortal Soldiers of the Heavenly Realm!

The two women followed Ling Tian and carefully went down the stone steps.

To the three people's surprise, the depth of the stone steps was as long as a hundred miles. God knows how deep the underground is.

And the intense heat that Ling Tian sensed abnormally became increasingly clear.

"arrive."

Finally, Ling Tian stood in front of a stone door with Long Yuan Sword in hand.

Above the stone gate, there is a blue flame totem.

What made Ling Tian frown slightly was that this flame actually had forty-eight levels, which was twelve levels more than his Candle Dragon Flame.

In addition, in the flame totem, there is a huge coffin, with a deep human figure painted on it like dripping blood.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

"If you guessed correctly, after arriving at Shimen, there should be the so-called coffin room. Ling Tian, ​​be careful."

Zhao Min reminded.

In the main hall outside, a giant puppet of the fourth level of Earth Immortal has already appeared. The secret room below is so deep that it should be guarded by something stronger.

"Well, follow me closely."

Ling Tian nodded, and immediately pressed his back against the stone door.

To the three people's slight surprise, the stone door opened in response, which was very easy.

"It is indeed the coffin room!"

Three people stepped inside.

The space on this floor is very large, with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet.

And it was very dark. Even though the Long Yuan Sword in Ling Tian's hand was extremely bright, it still couldn't completely dispel the darkness.

"ah!"

When in the haze, vicious ghostly figures appeared all around, even Lu Zhiyao couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

But upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that it was just a mural totem carved on the wall.

It's just because the painting is so delicate that it seems to be alive under the hazy light.

"This mural should record the life of the tomb owner."

Zhao Min then used the light from his body to look at all the murals on the surrounding walls.

On it, there are scenes of generals fighting and fighting. The generals are so powerful and ferocious that they look like blood-soaked bodies, much like evil ghosts from hell.

"However, this mural is very obvious. The person buried here should be a human warrior general from ancient times, the general's tomb..."

Zhao Min frowned slightly, "It seems that this general was also a top martial artist during his lifetime. Even if he was not an Immortal King, he was definitely a top-notch Golden Immortal."

"It's just a little strange. When did such a general appear in the chaotic battlefield? Why have I never seen it recorded in the classics?"

"Haha, you can tell who it is as long as you open the coffin and do an autopsy."

At this time, Ling Tian had already arrived in front of the huge coffin in the middle of the secret room.

The whole body of the coffin is blue and black in color. It looks like neither gold nor wood. It is directly hollowed out from a group of ancient trees called green-gold phoebe.

Such a large green-gold fairy plant is rare enough even if it cannot be used to refine weapons.

The coffin was extremely plain, with no patterns at all, but a chilling air condensed around the coffin, making people shudder.

"Hiss!"

As soon as Ling Tian put his hand on the coffin, a group of dark plants surged out from the peach garden, then transformed into a human shape and stood beside Ling Tian.

This sudden appearance of the monster scared Lu Zhiyao quite a bit.

"Haha, no need to be surprised. This is Xiao Hei. He has been with me since he was a child. He is the most sensitive to this tomb. He was the one who reminded me just now, otherwise I would not have concluded that there is a mystery behind the hall."

Ling Tian smiled.

However, at this moment, Xiao Hei was pointing at the coffin, looking worried.

"Why, hehe, is it possible that this general who has been dead for who knows how many years can turn his corpse into a big rice dumpling?!"

Xiao Hei shook his head, but his fearful look remained the same.

"Um!?"

"Not General!?"

Ling Tian frowned, rolled his eyes, and thought of something. He immediately moved the two women back behind the stone door of the coffin room, then raised the Long Yuan Sword and inserted it into the gap in the coffin.

"There are signs of looseness in the coffin!"

Ling Tian was slightly startled, and then there was a sneer in his heart.

It seems that there is more than one secret passage leading into this coffin room, and there are not only the three of them in this ancient tomb now.

Someone has already boarded the place first!

"It's ridiculous. That Murong Ziyan robbed the treasure that belonged to me. How could I let this happen again this time!?"

Ling Tian shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shook. Under the huge impact, the cover of the coffin was directly broken open.

Whoosh!

However, in the midst of this electric light and flint, a sharp blade screamed and suddenly burst out from the coffin.

A ray of cold light suddenly exploded in the darkness, heading straight for Ling Tian!

Not only that, at the same time as the cold light suddenly rose, an extremely powerful aura surged out from the coffin, like thunder!

However, Ling Tian had already expected it, and he immediately rolled up his long sword and faced him directly.

The sword's edge pierced through the air, and the sword's intention was clanging, as if even the emperor was trembling.

But the other cold light was like a condensed light of thunder, filled with endless violent aura, and was about to explode everything.

clang!

There was a loud bang.

It was like a roar of angry thunder in the darkness.

The moment the sword blades intersected, a buzzing sound swept away with a terrifying air current, and both Zhao Min and Lu Zhiyao were horrified.

Such a momentum, although not as good as that of Murong Ziyan, is definitely terrifying enough!

When the smoke and dust cleared, the two women quickly leaned out of the stone door and looked into the coffin room.

However, he discovered that Ling Tian, ​​who was wielding a sword lightly, was facing a figure suspended above the coffin.

The sword blow just now seemed to be a draw, and no one could do anything to defeat the other!

Ling Tian’s sword never accomplished anything!?

This has to be surprising, after all, Ling Tian, ​​who now has the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, will never be able to resist even a first-level Earth Immortal with one sword blow.

But when the two women saw clearly the figure holding a sword in his hand, his armor rustling, their pupils suddenly shrank!

"Disciple of Thunder Valley, Lin Yusheng!?"


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