"Since there is no way to escape, then I will die with you." Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Mu Yi Yunzhou's Nascent Soul suddenly had the thought of dying together. "Hey." Mu Yi Yunzhou's Nascent Soul's belly suddenly expanded rapidly.
Self-destruction of the Nascent Soul. Mu Yi Yunzhou actually planned to self-destruct the Nascent Soul. A monk in the Tribulation Stage self-destructed in the Nascent Soul stage. How powerful that would be.
For the first time, a trace of panic flashed in Qiongqi's eyes. He waved his wings and wanted to escape.
"I want to run away. There's no way." Mu Yi Yunzhou's Nascent Soul suddenly flew over. He stretched out his two small hands and hugged one of Qiongqi's sharp claws.
"Roar." Qiongqi was furious. He opened his bloody mouth and bit Mu Yi Yunzhou's Nascent Soul head.
At this moment, Mu Yi Yunzhou's Nascent Soul suddenly exploded. A suffocating and terrifying aura immediately enveloped Qiongqi.
A shrill scream suddenly sounded. Qiongqi's huge body fell heavily to the ground. Blood continued to flow out from Qiongqi's big mouth.
Around Qiongqi lay the corpses of hundreds of beasts. They were all killed by the terrifying aura just now.
Lin San was relatively far away from Qiongqi, so he was basically not affected by Nascent Soul's self-destruction. However, Lin San felt very heavy at this time. He did not expect that Mu Yi Yunzhou would actually choose to self-destruct Nascent Soul. Although he and Mu Yi They didn't get along with Yunzhou for a long time, but Lin San had a very fond impression of Mu Yi Yunzhou. He had long regarded Mu Yi Yunzhou as a friend. Lin San was very sad when he saw his friend die tragically.
However, Mu Yi Yunzhou's strong-willed temperament, which would rather be broken than broken, made Lin San admire him very much. It must be said that Mu Yi Yunzhou is really a real man.
At this time, Qiongqi was very seriously injured. There were wounds all over his body, and blood flowed all over the floor. Qiongqi raised his head hard and roared.
The beasts around him roared and attacked Lin San.
A stern look flashed in Lin San's eyes: "You forced me to do this. Then don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, Lin San shook his hands and threw out more than a dozen Thunder Explosion Talismans. Then his consciousness moved. Lin San He hid in the Hongmeng Realm.
Half an hour later.
Lin San secretly came out of Hongmeng Realm again.
It was a mess outside. The square that was flat just now also collapsed. There were corpses of beasts lying all around. What surprised Lin San was that there was not a single living beast at the scene. This is impossible. Even with the power of the Thunder Explosion Talisman It's very big. It's impossible to kill all the beasts. Besides, the number of corpses of the beasts at the scene is wrong. The beasts that besieged Lin San just now were thousands at least. Or even more. But the bodies of the beasts at the scene were only a few thousand. There was another thing that surprised Lin San. That was that Qiongqi disappeared. At that time, Lin San clearly remembered that Qiongqi was seriously injured and fell to the ground. How could he suddenly disappear now? Lin San glanced at it. The collapsed square. I thought to myself: Could it be that Qiongqi was buried alive?
At this moment, a powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped Lin San.
Lin San was shocked. Just as he was about to defend himself, he suddenly found that the magic power in his body was restricted. What frightened Lin San the most was that even his consciousness was imprisoned. What was going on? He became a mortal without magic power. .Without his spiritual consciousness, he cannot escape back to the Hongmeng Realm. Lin San's situation at this time can be described as very dangerous.
"Tap tap tap..." There was a slow sound of footsteps coming from behind.
Lin San turned his head with difficulty. He saw a middle-aged man covered in black robe walking behind him. This man was very tall, with broad shoulders, big eyes, and a high nose. He looked pretty good and had no hair on his head. Along the way, tigers and tigers create wind.
The middle-aged man walked to a place two feet away from Lin San and stood still. He stared at Lin San with cold eyes: "It was you who hurt Qiongqi."
Lin San twitched the corner of his mouth: "That senior...I..."
"Did you hurt Qiongqi?" the middle-aged man asked in a cold tone.
Lin San licked the corner of his mouth: "No. Qiongqi was not injured by me."
"Who is that..." the middle-aged man snorted.
"This... the person who injured Qiongqi is dead. He blew himself up and died." Lin San said while looking at the middle-aged man carefully. Lin San had no consciousness at this time, so he couldn't tell that he was middle-aged. The realm of a man. But based on intuition, Lin San knew that the middle-aged man had a very high level of cultivation and was definitely not something he could compete with. Lin San secretly complained. What happened today? How come so many people entered the ancient tomb.
"Self-destructed Nascent Soul." The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "No wonder it hurt Qiongqi. It turns out he blew himself up. Nascent Soul..."
"Uh... Senior, can you let me go? I will never snatch the treasures here from you. When you let me go, I will leave immediately. The treasures in the ancient tomb are all yours." Lin San's face showed a bright smile. smile.
The middle-aged man looked Lin San up and down: "You actually treat me as a treasure hunter from outside."
Lin San was stunned: "Isn't that senior?"
"Haha..." The middle-aged man laughed: "Listen to me. I am the master of this place. People call me Jade Machine Taoist Li Xiangnan. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, all the immortal cultivators in the Blood Moon Continent knew about me. Name."
"What..." Lin San's jaw almost dropped: "The owner of the ancient tomb." Then Lin San shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible. Impossible. This ancient tomb has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. If the ancient tomb's The master is alive, at least tens of thousands of years old. It is impossible for a monk to live for such a long time."
"Humans can't live for tens of thousands of years. But what about zombies?" Li Xiangnan asked rhetorically.
Lin San's expression condensed. He looked at Li Xiangnan in disbelief: "You are a zombie... It's impossible. How can a zombie talk... But I really can't feel anger from you... What on earth is going on. "
"Humph..." Li Xiangnan sneered: "Ordinary zombies can't speak or have intelligence. But I am not an ordinary zombie. I am... the zombie king."
"Zombie King." Lin San looked a little shocked. He didn't seem to understand the concept of zombie king.
Li Xiangnan said proudly: "Listen carefully: Zombies are divided into bronze corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, sky corpses, and zombie kings. The bronze corpse is equivalent to the Qi training and foundation building period of human monks. The silver corpse is equivalent to the golden elixir stage. Gold The corpse is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage. The celestial corpse is equivalent to the Divine Transformation stage. As for the Zombie King, it not only has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Stage, but also can unlock spiritual intelligence. Moreover, the Zombie King has a long lifespan and is almost immortal. I think that when I was still a human monk, I had already begun to practice the zombie magic. I finally succeeded in practicing it when my life span was about to end. After spending tens of thousands of years under the ancient tomb, I finally became the zombie king. Have an infinite lifespan." At the end of the sentence, Li Xiangnan showed extreme pride and pride on his face. Just ask whether there is anyone in ancient and modern times who can live for hundreds of thousands of years. No one. Only Li Xiangnan himself. I think he cultivated with Li Xiangnan. Those companions have long since turned into a pile of bones.