Boom boom... Two thunder source explosion beads were sacrificed, turning into thunder, fire and lightning snakes all over the sky. The soul sting demon spiders at the center of the explosion were all turned into powder. A series of shrill screams were heard.
A tenth-level or eleventh-level demon spider rushed towards him in a very angry manner. He opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of crystal black ice, hitting the wandering thunder, fire and lightning snake.
The thunder and lightning was gradually eliminated by the cooperation of these two Nascent Soul-level monsters. However, this thunder source explosion bead carries the power of thunder and is feared by monsters and ghosts, let alone those who are lucky enough not to be involved.
The golden elixir level soul stinging monster beads were the two Nascent Soul level monsters, and their sinister eyes were full of fear when they looked at Lu Xiaotian.
But this fear quickly turned into a hint of cruelty.
"That's right, it's been a long time since a thunder cultivator broke into this ancient tomb. We will encounter it again later." The eleventh-level soul stinging demon spider said in a sharp voice. It actually stopped Lu Xiaotian from attacking and took the other ones with him.
The descendants of the clan recede like the tide.
The spider swarm came and left just as quickly. But when the spider swarm retreated, there was a tremor that shook the earth. Lu Xiaotian moved and when he left the range of the black mist, the green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang Lame Monster had disappeared.
The ancient tomb was originally overgrown with weeds, and there were monsters like howling birds and black crows everywhere. The situation of the towering tombs changed and turned into rows of neatly arranged tombs. Although the spiritual grass that likes the Yin spirit
, the demon trees are still there, but these lonely graves have been gathered together at some point, stretching endlessly with no end in sight.
Lu Xiaotian slapped a palm in the air, and the power of the blood turned into a violent giant ape, wreaking havoc in the tomb. Dozens of hundreds of graves were destroyed by the giant ape, but what caught the eye was not only the tombs, but also the graves. This situation is quite strange.
Very.
"Ecstasy? Pretending to be a ghost." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were calm. The arrival and departure of the soul stinging demon spiders were also extremely strange. The green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang lame monster also disappeared in an extremely strange way. After entering the ancient tomb, they
Bizarre things happened one after another. Lu Xiaotian was not very familiar with this place. Even if he came out of the maze at this time, he still had no goal. It was better to just wait and see what happened and take advantage of the situation.
Even though the surroundings are gloomy and terrifying, even though the Yin Qi is as heavy as water and the aura is extremely oppressive. In the rows of tombs, between the horizontal and vertical walls, there seems to be no end, with jackdaws flying on the branches and demonic grass climbing on the tombstones. Low-level
The demon soul made a shrill cry in the dark wind, and from time to time there would be a sinister ghost laugh. Occasionally, a skeleton would crawl out of the black hole of the tomb, looking around with its empty eyes.
In such a terrifying environment, Lu Xiaotian was walking in a black ghost suit like a raincoat, with calm eyes and a calm look, as if he was strolling in a fairyland.
Occasionally, Lu Xiaotian would stop and meditate for a while.
In the endless gray void, there seems to be a pair of eyes looking at the ghost cultivator in the formation wearing the black ghost clothes through the terror and darkness.
"It's interesting. I haven't seen such an interesting human race for a long time. He can be so calm after entering the Qianyou Tomb Realm. This is the first time I have encountered him. If I didn't know the details, I would really regard this person as a human being.
A ghost king." In the gloomy void, a sharp look seemed to pierce the void, looking at Lu Xiaotian sitting cross-legged on a tombstone, his eyes were full of interest.
"Master, this person's strength is unfathomable. Although he is not a great monk, his methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and the skills he has learned are to destroy evil spirits and exorcise demons. They must not be underestimated." A respectful voice next to him warned.
"Do I need you to dictate my affairs?" That sharp look flashed.
"Don't dare."
"Just don't dare. Pay close attention to this person. If possible, attract the golden-armored corpse king. The floating coffin will appear. If a few interesting characters are missing, this drama will not be good." The man with sharp eyes said.
The owner smiled lowly, but suddenly, the owner of this look was shocked.
"Master, what happened?" asked the black figure next to him.
"It's nothing. This person's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he actually vaguely sensed us." For the first time, a look of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the owner of the sharp eyes.
"What, this person can actually sense the master's location?" The black figure next to him exclaimed, "How is this possible?"
"Is there anything impossible? There are many strong people in Chiyuan Continent. Occasionally there are amazing talents and extraordinary talents. It's not surprising." The owner of the sharp eyes hummed, "A big event is coming soon. You can do it during this time."
Work a little harder, and when it's done, I'll give you what you want."
"Yes, Master!" The black figure next to him nodded quickly, with a look of longing in his eyes.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian also vaguely felt that someone was peeping from a distance, and he glanced far into the sky, and soon the feeling of being peeped disappeared again.
"It seems that we can't stay in this formation for a long time." Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Although there were many dangers in the ancient tomb, he could deal with them calmly before, but once he was exposed to the eyes of others, he became extremely passive. Youdao
It's just that you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days. With your current strength, you haven't reached the point where you can conquer ten guilds with one force.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were still calm, but Ziye Zhenwu sneaked into the ground quietly. Since this weird formation was built on these random graves, there would be no problem in letting Ziye Zhenwu take action.
As the virtualized roots of Ziye Zhenwu penetrated into the ground, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness also expanded. In this place with heavy Yin Qi, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness was also greatly restricted, and it was better on the ground.
, once you enter the underground, it is extremely difficult to search for the enemy through this place mixed with mud and filth. You can't detect very far at all. However, through Ziye Zhenwu, you can detect the underground to an extremely astonishing level.
"No wonder these random graves on the ground will grow back after a while after being destroyed. It turns out that these ghosts are causing trouble." Through Ziye Zhenwu, Lu Xiaotian saw groups of gray-brown ghosts arranged neatly.
The arrangement of the solitary graves on the ground is generally the same.
Under the ground, there are countless resentful souls wandering around, and ordinary Nascent Soul monks' spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the ground very far. Moreover, it is very easy to be confused by those chaotic resentful souls. If the ground is destroyed to destroy the tomb, it will not be possible at all.
It does not harm these gray-robed ghosts underground. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It is naturally more difficult to break the formation.
In fact, this formation does not need to be cracked at all. The so-called formation is just a deception. Countless gray-brown ghosts in the underground have been ordered by the people behind the scenes to form these moving lone graves. There are a huge number of these gray-brown ghosts.
, the tombs formed are naturally endless, and even the scope of the Nascent Soul monk's spiritual consciousness is limited.