Chapter 470: Mausoleum of Zhenwu King

Chapter 470 The Tomb of Zhenwu King
"No, go together if you want to go." Hong Qiaoqiao said, "Do you want to leave us alone?"
"Yes, it's a crisis of life and death, and together, everyone has a look." Hua Qianxue also nodded.
"Don't worry, I sensed that there is something in this space that belongs to me. There is a mysterious connection with the armor of the real dragon and the piano of the real dragon in my hand. If I guess right, that one Things should be set with the real dragon armor and the real dragon's piano." Yang Hongwu said, "You are better outside. If you go in with me, I am afraid it will be counterproductive."
"That won't work either. The strength of the Zhenwu King is too strong. We can't rest assured if you go in alone." Hong Qiaoqiao said.
"There is nothing to worry about, my escape technique, you know it, I have countless ways to escape, it is not difficult." In fact, Yang Hongwu was also not sure.
"What's more, if there are more people, it will become a burden."
"Master, let's go with you." Tu Zhen and Qian Erling said at the same time.
"Well, Qian Er Xiong went in with me, Tu Zhen, you stay with them." Yang Hongwu said after thinking for a while.
After so determined, Yang Hongwu and Qian Er Xiong entered the mist.
At this time, Zhang Jiuyin noticed that Yang Hongwu and Qian Er Xiong entered the mist, hesitated, and followed.
Although Zhang Jiuyin does not know what is in the mist, there is a strong pure Yin Qi in the mist, which has a fatal attraction for Zhang Jiuyin, if you can get that pure Yin Zhi If angry, his strength can be greatly improved.
Of course, when he met Yang Hongwu at the beginning, he wanted to have both Yang Hongwu's pure Yang body and Hong Qiaoqiao's pure silver body.
Close to Yang Hongwu, he actually wanted to devour Hong Qiaoqiao's pure yin body, and then refine Yang Hongwu's pure yang body to achieve the effect of yin and yang, and let his cultivation base one more level.
However, he found that Yang Hongwu was not that simple. The pure Yang qi in his body was too pure. He did not know how many times he was stronger than his brother Zhang Jiuyang.
For Zhang Jiuyang, he couldn't be more clear. In fact, the reason why his cultivation practice was so fast, far beyond Zhang Jiuyang, and Zhang Jiuyang's strength is so low, because he devoured Zhang Jiuyang's pure Yang Qi.
Zhang Jiuyang was his hearth. When Zhang Jiuyang was killed, Zhang Jiuyin knew it. At that time, he was very angry, and all his practice rooms were smashed by him.
And when he met Yang Hongwu here, he felt Zhang Jiuyang's breath on him. What was even more surprising was that he was also a pure Yang body, stronger than his younger brother Zhang Jiuyang.
The strong pure Yang power surprised him wildly, and if he can be refined, then his strength will have a leap in progress.
Therefore, he stared at Yang Hongwu, of course, his own intention was not exposed at all.
Zhang Jiuyin followed, and Hua Qianxue and others saw it early, but did not stop it.
At this time, Yang Hongwu and Qian Er Xiong entered the mist, and they felt the cold and cold breath, which was very uncomfortable.
Very uncomfortable, Yang Hongwu had to practice the exercises.
When Yang Hongwu practiced the exercises, he was surprised to find that the nine-turn Yin-Yang formula could actually absorb the mist here.
These fogs keep me growing.
Unexpectedly, there was still such a situation, which surprised Yang Hongwu.
With continuous absorption and continuous refinement, Yang Hongwu's cultivation practices have also been improved.
It didn't take long for Yang Hongwu to touch the edge of the breakthrough.
"Son, are you going to break through?" The thousand-eared bear was shocked. The son was really amazing. It didn't take long to break through, and it had to break through again. This... it was shocking.
"Yeah." Yang Hongwu nodded. "My cultivation base has reached its limit, and I will soon break through again. You help me protect the Fa."
"Yes, son, you can rest assured that I am here, unless I am dead, otherwise I will never let others touch you a little." Qian Erxiong said.
Yang Hongwu nodded.
In fact, in addition to the thousand-eared bear, Yang Hongwu also asked the cat to whistle himself.
The cat has broken eyes. Although the mist here is strange, Yang Hongwu can see clearly. In addition, Zhang Jiuyin has entered this mist, and Yang Hongwu has already known it.
Yang Hongwu quickly entered a state of cultivation.
The mist around him turned into a huge vortex, and rushed towards Yang Hongwu crazy.
Looking at this scene, Qian Er Xiong was shocked.
This kind of cultivation, this terrifying aura, poured out so cruelly, that he can't do it as a warrior who has reached the sixth floor of the Divine Realm.
This made him very worried. If Yang Hongwu was strangled to death and exploded to death, his entire Qian'er tribe would be buried with him.
Only, he knew that there was no way to stop him.
All of this can only rely on Yang Hongwu himself.
At this time, Zhang Jiuyin also found the same. He found that the mist and the aura here were heading in one direction. From a distance, they formed a huge vortex, just like a tornado, which was shocking.
Looking closely, he found that there were two people there, one of them was absorbing the horrible mist and energy, and the other was watching not far away.
That man is a thousand-eared bear.
In this way, he guessed that it was Yang Hongwu who was practicing.
Shocked, this made Zhang Jiuyin shocked to the extreme.
How dare he absorb such a terrible aura? Are you afraid of dying?
It seems that the combat style of Yang Hongwu is far from being as simple as he imagined, and he is much stronger than his brother Zhang Jiuyang.
This is an opportunity.
Zhang Jiuyin narrowed his eyes and wondered in his heart. This is the best opportunity for him. He can release the puppets of the living dead, and he can absorb the majestic death here and make them stronger. In this way, It is not difficult to deal with a thousand-eared bear.
In this way, he can seize Yang Hongwu, and then control him, let him become his puppet, his own furnace.
When he was about to start, Yang Hongwu's breath burst out.
The mist and aura around them became sticky, as if they were to condense into liquid, and shocked, so that Zhang Jiuyin was deeply shocked. He found that it was difficult for him to move.
In the distance, there was an earth-shattering roar.
This sound seems to come from the depths of the soul.
Zhang Jiuyin's face changed drastically. This voice is definitely not human, nor is it a normal barbarian.
Zombies, this is the roar of zombies, there are so many puppets of living dead around Zhang Jiuyin, and for zombies, he can't understand more clearly.