Vol 7 Chapter 1103: Tomb guard

In the gray mist, the first respect walked. He walked uneasily in this dangerous place, but his face was calm. [Eight? One {<< Small
At this moment he frowned slightly, and suddenly looked up to the depths of the tomb, his face showing anxiety. At this moment, a faint reaction was born in the first respect, which was a feeling that would only appear when a sufficiently powerful existence between heaven and earth was not good for him. And what can bring him this feeling, except for the corpse of the true spirit in the true spiritual tomb, which is only Xiao Chen. The corner of the first Zun's mouth suddenly smiled slightly, "Have you doubted the identity of the deity? But even so, you still have no choice, because the result is already doomed."
After a short pause, he continued on the road, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the air, and soon disappeared into the deep fog.
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A deep roar suddenly came from the depths of the tomb, and even after being separated by countless distances, it was still able to sense the terrible breath contained in the sound!
Xiao Chen's footsteps stopped, his eyes sparkled with gold, his face was sober.
The power to make him instantly alert and even scared, this power can be determined!
True Spirit Level!
Here comes the Jun Tomb Palace.
Luo Yun and Yishenyuan also changed their faces slightly and stopped, with fear in their eyes.
"This is the true spirit buried in Jun Hong's tomb. He has lost his wisdom. The decline of his strength prevents him from leaving the tomb's range. As long as you and I don't enter it, you don't need to worry about it." Yan Yuan said, The sound was slightly bitter. If they can't get the body of the true spirit, they may be able to support it for a while, but in the end they can't escape it.
Black bones, old crickets, etc. remained silent.
The party moved on, and it was far enough to see the outline of the Junhong Tomb Palace, because the true spirit buried in the tomb has not really disappeared. The tomb palace is much better preserved than the Xuan Tomb Palace. The whole body is made of black megaliths. The four characters of Jun Hong's Tomb Palace are engraved on the plaque. The strokes are round and round, and there is an obscure breath flowing in between. It represents a certain regular force between the heavens and the earth, and it naturally generates and flows endlessly. But when several people's eyes fell, they could perceive this power, but could not see anything from it. There are countless powerful carrion corpses swaying in the vast palace square. They are the guards of the tomb palace. At this moment, Xiao Chen and others are constantly threatening and roaring, but have not left the square for a long time.
"Crossing Junhong Tomb Palace, and not far away is Luo Yun Tomb Palace."
"go."
Feeling the terrible power of the true spirit corpse, the atmosphere of the team became heavier, and no one made any noise in the line. In this atmosphere of silence, they walked the last distance. I haven't seen anything in my sight, but there is already a faint pressure in the space. It is not dense, but it falls on the chests of the people like a boulder. With each further step, the pressure becomes stronger. After a while, a group of palaces slowly emerged from the mist, stretching to the end of sight, and still disappeared. Two vicious black dogs with black necks and three heads are standing in front of the gate of the palace. Their mouths are open and their teeth are exposed with fierce and fierce evil spirits, no less than a hundred miles in size, as if they were carved from two hills. Gaze turned to the main entrance of the palace, and a huge plaque was hung on it, writing four large characters on the tomb of Luoyun Tomb.
Deep in the dense fog, the tomb palace was silent, but standing here, everyone felt an invisible coercion, and felt unconscious.
"Here it is." Yan Yuan slowly spoke, eyes full of dignity.
Luo Yun stepped forward, his eyes closed slightly, apparently sensing the real spirit body in some way. But at this moment, there was a sudden roar in the depths of the tomb, and it blew in the ears of everyone at the same time, containing an extremely terrible wave of power.
"Huh!" Luo Yun's body trembled, and Luo Yun's eyes flew open. He stared into the depths of the tomb, and said coldly, "He has noticed our arrival!" Accompanying his Sound, the ground of the Tomb Palace Square suddenly cracked in silence, a black skeleton crawling out from it, and a hollow gray mist swirling in the hollow eye socket, roaring towards Xiao Chen and his party!
"The guard of the tomb palace is a natural qualification given to each true spirit by the law of the tomb. When they are buried in the tomb palace, the guard of the tomb palace is generated accordingly. Its strength is determined by the strength of the true spirit buried in the tomb palace ... These black skull tomb palace guards are stronger than we have ever encountered. "The gray scale scale alien carrion opened his mouth deep, revealing deep fear.
The old man suddenly sneered, "You and I have no choice. I can only let go if I don't want to die out. So no matter how powerful the tomb guard is, he can only make a fortune!"
The black and gray dead eyes suddenly flashed a strange color, and his scarlet tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "If he has fully grasped the power of the true spirit, there is no need to fear you and me, so why bother? . The summoning of the Tomb Guardian just shows that his strength is not at its peak. It seems that our trip may not have no hope of success. "
Xiao Chen nodded and drank in his mouth, "That's the case, you Dao friends haven't shot yet, but when will they wait." At the moment of the utterance, he reached out and grabbed. Spilling down, every rune revolves in the current, and the breath of ultimate destruction suddenly descends on the tomb palace square! Under Huangquan's great grinding disc, a trace of black gas was forcibly extracted from the black bones, but all the black skulls shrouded in pain shivered in pain, and a silent roar came out of his mouth. After swallowing this black gas, the "Mengquan" in front of Huangquan Mopan suddenly flashed as if catalyzed! The scattered withered yellow aura is more intense, plundering the power of the black skull, and its own breath is constantly increasing along with this process!
Huang Quan's big grinding disc shot was extraordinary! The guard of the tomb palace is formed by congregating the rules of the tomb with the power of burying the real spirit. When it was born, it was naturally contaminated with a bit of the true spirit. It was quite tricky to deal with. However, Xiao Chen took the shot, but was able to use the power of supernatural power to forcibly deprive the guard of the tomb palace to devour it, how amazing the means.
Seven Corpse's face changed slightly, fortunately for the previous choice of concession. But at this moment, their movements have not slowed down the first half. In the roar, they have sacrificed a black bone of the true spirit, and the corpse bursts out, and it swept forward like a wave! The bone of the true spirit was Wen Yu white, but it was gradually turned black only because it was constantly being passed on to decaying corpses, but because of this, under the massive accumulation of terrible corpses, this object has become an amazingly powerful carrion treasure. The power of the Seven Corpses is even more amazing! The corpse raged, and when it met the guard of the tomb palace, it quickly condensed into a thin gray-white ice-like crystal, sharp, cutting the black-bone bones into the collision sound of gold and iron, sparks sparkled the bone debris. The gray mist rolled over the river, and all the tomb guards involved in it were cut and crushed.
Luo Yun and Yishenyuan glanced at each other, both eyes flashed a strange color, and stepped out at the same time. Luo Yun stretched his finger forward and drank suddenly, "Xianshu, a sun shines!" He exploded a thick golden light on his fingertips, violently radiated and disappeared into the nothingness. In the next instant, a small golden light spot emerged from the fog, and then the volume increased madly with an amazing degree. In a few minutes, it became hundreds of feet in size. The rich golden light was like an arrow that just shot out. The mist ripped and shone directly on the black skull. Under this golden light, the black skull was as if poured with oil, and a large amount of black gas poured out of the bones, collided with the golden light, and dissipated quickly. Five returnees of the tomb of immortal surround him, and the five people cooperate with precision to chop and kill the fish under the golden light.
But at this moment, in the area beyond the golden light, there were a group of dark shadows creeping on the ground. They walked silently to the feet of the black skull. When the black shadow and the black skull met, they merged into the black bone directly. Then spread throughout the body. Soon the black skulls were wrapped up like a thick black oil film. The "嘭" and "嘭" muffled sounds like throbbing a cowhide drum. The bumps on the surface showed the black skulls' struggling, but they were very difficult. Quickly go silent.
The black oil film shrank quickly, fell back to the ground and turned into a pool of dark shadows, with a larger volume, but the black skulls that were swallowed by them had been absent in silence. After melting the black skeleton, the shadow kept on, and continued to the next target. The two dark puppets are transformed into the dark mist to cover the shadow of Yishenyuan, so that even if they are in danger, the two of them can give early warning, although the price may be their complete ridicule.
A large number of tomb guards emerging from the underground of the tomb palace square were quickly slaughtered under a team, but they were endless, coming in like a black tide, and even if they were crushed by the collision, there was no pause or pause. At this time, there was a sudden whistling sound from the depths of the tomb, and dense black shadows soared into the sky, and the wind that flew from the meat wing blows away the mist, exposing the situation in the sky. The human body, bird, long beak, black meat wings, holding a long black spear, flapping its wings and rising from the tomb palace, looking at the boundlessness.
"The tomb palace flying guard! Beware of the black spears in their hands!" Yan Yuan drank before falling, and the dense squealing sound of the air came instantly!
Every flying guard who flew to the sky, his waist all worked hard to lean back, raised the black spear in his hand, turned the black glory, and threw it as hard as he could!
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