Zhao Yun stood in front of the altar and looked at it again and again.
After looking at the restriction, he focused his gaze on the Lotus of Living Beings again. The more he looked at it, the deeper his eyes became. This was not the real Lotus of Living Beings. The Xuanmen Heavenly Book said that such immortal things do not exist in the mortal world, or rather
, it cannot grow at all in the mortal world, and even if it exists, mortal means cannot restrain its vitality, and this one is probably a fake.
So-called fakes:
It should be an ordinary lotus flower, dyed with the essence of the living lotus.
In this way, it has the characteristics of a living being.
Even if it is a fake, it can be called an immortal treasure, and it also has the magical ability to replenish life span. What he doesn't understand is why the ghost woman who is dying of her life doesn't use this thing to extend her life. Or is it because she has given up all hope and wants to live longer?
I have no desire to live and want to reunite with my family as soon as possible.
Acridine! Acridine!
The little unicorn jumped up and down, looking very excited.
There are also seeds of creation, which are quite restless.
"Don't come near."
Zhao Yun reminded him, speaking to little Qilin.
The altar is not that simple. At first glance, it looks like an opportunity, but in fact it is a pit. If you dare to walk up there, you will definitely trigger the restriction. It is a kind of killing array. If you are not careful, you will be chopped into pieces.
Otherwise, it is a self-destruction ban.
If you dare to take the Lotus of Living Beings arbitrarily, it will also trigger the mechanism. The ban will destroy the Lotus of Living Beings. He has seen this clearly, so he said that the altar cannot be casually taken, and the Lotus of Living Beings cannot be taken casually.
Okay, you can take it if you want, but you have to crack the formation first.
Little Qilin is very well-behaved.
The holy beast is not stupid and can see the danger.
Just like this altar, it is very dangerous.
Um?
Zhao Yun suddenly frowned and subconsciously raised his eyes.
Another person entered the old grave. If his senses were correct, they should be two people, one at the peak of Ksitigarbha and the other at the peak of Xuanyang. The aura lingering outside his body made him quite disgusted: people from the Corpse Clan.
Obviously, they came to dig graves.
Fortunately, there is a masking charm here, which isolates the top.
Otherwise, just the little unicorn's scream will make the other party notice.
"return."
Without thinking much, Zhao Yun reached out and captured the little Qilin.
After that, he will forcefully escape underground, where the corpse tribe will definitely find him.
His perception was not bad.
Someone did come in, and they were indeed two corpse clan members. One was an old man covered in black robes, and the other was a young man with flowing purple hair. His whole body was filled with Yin energy, and he looked more sinister than a ghost. After entering the old tomb, he looked to the left.
Look right.
"This tomb must have experienced a war."
The old man in black robe looked around, stroking his beard and said.
To be honest, this is nonsense. As long as you are not blind, you can see it at a glance.
The purple-haired young man said nothing, gently shook his folding fan, walked to the sarcophagus of the hag's son, and opened the lid of the coffin. What he saw was a pile of bones. Even if it looked like this, it couldn't be made into a corpse puppet.
Buzz!
The old man in black robe was not idle and opened the coffin of the ghost woman with one hand.
The hag's body is well preserved, all because of the coffin.
"Holy Son, this one is barely enough to see."
The old man in black robe smiled, with a flash of light in his eyes.
The purple-haired young man only glanced at it, not very satisfied.
At the third coffin, he steadied himself again and looked sideways inside.
The coffin was empty except for a few burial objects.
The old man in black robe looked at it and said thoughtfully, "Is there someone who can get there first?"
This guess is very reliable. There are three corpses in three coffins. Even the corpse of Jizo has not been removed. However, this coffin is empty. Could it be that the person buried in this coffin has a higher level of cultivation?
"Boring."
The purple-haired young man closed his eyes and turned around.
However, the next moment he turned back again, staring into the coffin with slightly narrowed eyes.
The old man in black robe also noticed something was wrong and murmured, "The breath of a living person... Xuanyang realm."
"There is a mystery."
The purple-haired young man smiled quietly and glanced at the altar casually.
The mechanism in the coffin is connected to the altar.
"interesting."
The purple-haired young man flicked his finger in the air, triggering the mechanism.
The sarcophagus trembled, the bottom of the coffin opened, and the underground passage came into view.
The two jumped in and walked along the secret passage.
When you open the stone door, you will see the altar and the lotus on it.
"Lotus of Living Beings?"
Seeing this, both of them's eyes sparkled.
Sure enough, there is a surprise, the lotus of living things! It is an absolute rare treasure! If you take it back, if you give it to the Corpse Ancestor, you will definitely get a reward. This kind of object has a price but no market, and it can be found but not sought.
"They are really from the Corpse Clan."
Underground, Zhao Yun raised his little head and could see clearly.
Look! The talented people of Corpse Ancestor are not willing to leave early without any profit. They are either digging graves or on the way to graves. They are all professionals in finding graves, and they will not miss such a small grave.
"The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan."
Zhao Yun looked at it and touched his chin.
What the old man in black robe called the purple-haired young man was true. He had heard it true before. This was a big fish. If he caught the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe, he could exchange it for money. He was also a professional in kidnapping.
"Get out."
When he looked, the old man in black robe gave a cold scolding and stamped his foot on the ground. He had found it here. How could he not smell the breath of a living person? It was not the breath emitted by Zhao Yun, but the remnant of Zhao Yun's previous breath in the underground palace.
All the things done by the corpse clan members are harmful to one's moral character.
Having dealt with corpses all year round, I am naturally sensitive to the smell of living people.
Uh...!
Zhao Yun groaned and was shocked out on the spot.
"Child?"
When they saw Zhao Yun, both of them raised their eyebrows.
However, Zhao Yun was covered with a black robe, covering his body from prying eyes. He could not see the honor, but he only knew that this little guy was in the Xuanyang realm. Although he was hiding mysteries, the aura of a living person betrayed him.
"Which family?" The old man in black robe smiled faintly.
"Demon cave." Zhao Yun said casually.
"You really think I am a three-year-old child?" The old man in black robe sneered, and raised his arm with his fingers spread out towards Zhao Yun. There was a terrible suction force in the palm of his hand. Zhao Yun, who had just stood firm, was sucked over on the spot.
puff!
Then, there was a dazzling bloody light.
The old man in black robe, who had a faint smile on his face just a moment ago, had his head moved in this second, and was cut off by Zhao Yun with a sword. The power of an instant kill cannot be blocked, and it is impossible to defend against it. Protecting the body
The old man in black robes, who had not yet used his true energy, was caught off guard. His head rolled down, and there was still a trace of amusement on his face, but his eyes were prominent. From this direction, you could still see his lower body, which was resting on the rocker.
Shaking, damn, it's so frustrating to die.
"you....."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan suddenly changed his expression and flew away.
Not only was the old man in black robe caught off guard, but he was also caught off guard. With a flash, a Ksitigarbha statue at its peak was instantly knocked out. This little thing was so weird, and there was this secret method... Sky Eye Teleportation?
"Where to go."
Zhao Yun was faster, walking around in three or two steps, blocking the exit.
"Tianzong...Ji Hen."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan reacted quickly and guessed Zhao Yun's identity.
In the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, only Tianzong Ji Hen knew how to teleport with the Sky Eye and cooperate with this little man to properly rejuvenate his youth. This matter had already been spread throughout Great Xia, how could he not know the truth.
Accident.
What a surprise.
Unexpectedly, he met the monster of Tianzong here, and he also truly saw the tyranny of instant death. Ksitigarbha, who was at the peak of Ksitigarbha without sacrificing the body-protecting essence, was killed instantly with a sword for a hundred years. I am afraid that a person in the quasi-heaven realm will be killed if he can't guard against it.
He was severely injured by this guy's blow.
He should be lucky.
If he was targeted with a sword in a flash, he would definitely die.
"How brave you are to come to Daxia to dig up graves!"
"Since you are a zombie clan, you don't have to leave once you come."
Zhao Yun took out Long Yuan and performed a set of standard moves. He took a deep breath and wiped it with his sleeve until it was shiny. There would be blood on the back, and he was particularly angry when he saw the corpse clan members.
"By you?"
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan sneered, his face no longer showing any fear.
The main thing is to stabilize the state of mind. The Sky Eye Shun Shen is very overbearing, but it also has a fatal shield. If you use it once, you will be unable to use it a second time in a short period of time. Without the Sky Eye Shun Shen, it is still possible.
What a scaredy-cat! He is a majestic holy son of the zombie clan, a genuine Xuanyang Peak, but he still can’t win the seventh level of Xuanyang?
"That's hard to say."
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, he stepped on the ground with one step, and struck the rainbow with a sword like wind and thunder.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was full of contempt, and he could only seal the seal with one hand.
Suddenly, a stone coffin came out of the ground and stood in front of him. It was his corpse puppet. Now there is only one sacrifice, but it is a proper underground corpse puppet. Usually, it is used for fighting.
In battle, it can also be used to block guns at critical moments.
"Counter your coffin sinking technique."
Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and when the sword struck, he did not forget to seal with one hand, using the reverse coffin sinking technique. The sarcophagus that had just been pulled out of the ground sank suddenly again.
It doesn't matter if it sinks. The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan looks confused. How can he still do this?
Zheng!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Yun's sword has arrived.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan's expression changed, and he immediately flew away and fled.
Zhao Yun was faster, and poked a bloody hole in his shoulder with his sword. Originally, it was intended to hit a vital point, but he didn't know what kind of power flowed on the body of the corpse clan's holy son. It turned into armor, and it was extremely hard, and even the sword path deviated.
It was a sword stabbing at the gate of life, but it missed the shoulder.
"Eat my finger."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan shouted loudly and stabbed him with a finger.
This finger, with its own sword sound, has extremely strong penetrating power. It aims at the center of Zhao Yun's eyebrows. If he is hit by a sword, he will return it shamelessly. If it hits, it can really kill the opponent with one finger.
puff!
Blood suddenly appeared.
However, it was not Zhao Yun who was injured, but the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, because at this moment, Zhao Yun revived the Xuanjia. The Xuanjia not only absorbed damage, but also dealt with its own damage.
"What a Xuanjia."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe stepped back and stabbed Zhao Yun with one finger, but the power was completely removed. Instead, he was hit by a blow and a finger hole was poked out of his chest.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow, catching up with him in one step.
After that, he put on the black armor for the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.
Armor that is not yours cannot be worn casually.
Like black armor, if an outsider wears it, it will trigger its internal restrictions. The armor will have thorns, and they are iron thorns. In just an instant, more than a dozen bloody holes were poked on the body of the corpse clan's holy son, and it was not finished yet.
, Xuanjia will also shrink, causing the bones in his body to crackle.
"It feels so good."
Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb, and he was like a ghost.
If someone's illness kills him, he needs to be treated with numbness.
break!
In response to him, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan gave a loud shout.
This howl is so domineering.
As he finished speaking, a powerful force surged out from the depths of his body. It was unparalleled in strength and force. It exploded the black armor and knocked Zhao Yun out with it.
"I...poof!"
Zhao Yun couldn't catch his breath, and he was sprayed with old blood on the spot. He was distressed and injured. A pair of black armor, a genuine treasure, was ruined on the spot. It would be strange if he didn't feel bad; besides, the black armor was engraved with him.
His brand, the mysterious armor was broken, and he also suffered a backlash. In addition, the terrifying power of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan also shocked him greatly. He flew all the way and landed with a thud.