A little glow, a pearlescent grain. A brief moment of darkness ushered in a glimmer of light.

As the two gradually got closer, the light became bigger and bigger, not a torch, but a night pearl, and the walls of the cave were inlaid with high-grade night pearls, each of which was the weight of a baby's fist. The whole cave was illuminated as daylight.

Jiang Changan only glanced at it, in his opinion, these things were not as real as intuitive real money, and more importantly, he was really tired of looking at them.

Through the faint light, it can be seen that the end of the light is an empty realm, Jiang Changan and Su Shangjun did not hesitate, and directly entered-

Jiang Changan was suddenly stabbed by the fierce light for a while before he opened his eyes, and the two of them were shocked for a while......

The majestic and solemn cave is more like a vast underground palace, which is extremely vast, and it is about 20 zhang square at a glance.

Directly above the dungeon, a statue of a strange beast that looked like a dragon was entrenched on it, staring down, coupled with the coldness of the crypt, both of them felt a fear and coolness slowly rising from the bottom of their hearts, and they were panicked.

"It's ...... What's going on!" Su Shangjun looked up at the scene in front of him and was speechless in surprise.

I saw that the whole crypt drooped down several cold iron chains, each chain was tied with a bronze coffin, the coffin hung in the air and scattered, carved exquisite patterns, among which there were some demon ancient ornaments, a kind of solemn majesty depicted in it.

"It's the inner chamber of the tomb, which means that the tomb owner is very likely to be within one of them!" Jiang Changan said excitedly, even if it was a soak of urine, the relics of the powerful and powerful were precious elixirs.

But I didn't be happy for long, and soon I poured a basin of cold water again, it was a good thing to have a coffin, but it was the first time I had seen so many coffins with my own eyes.

“...... Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one! Eighty-one bronze coffins...... "Jiang Chang'an was almost dazzled, there were no more and no less in the air, there were eighty-one giant coffins, all of which were dead and silent.

They were about to scratch their heads, and Jiang Changan didn't think of anything about the tomb of eighty-one copper coffins.

Su Shangjun was a little worried, the inner room was not open to the outside world, and the two of them entered at this time, undoubtedly as pawns of this river.

Earth Dragon, powerful souls, these two pioneers have not seen a trace so far, and the huge roar that is getting closer and closer to the two is extremely likely to be a powerful demon beast in ancient times, and even, it is the existence of a tomb guard, and if you don't make a mistake, you may die.

Su Shangjun is worried about another point, even if the river is safely crossed, the way back has been sealed, the two of them are undoubtedly the turtles in the urn now, even if they find some rare things, once the inner room is opened, the strong people from all walks of life will rush in, it will become fish on the chopping board, and they will only be slaughtered.

As if seeing Su Shangjun's worries, Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a hidden Yong in the tomb, as long as you find this hidden Yong, it is not impossible to go out." ”

Having said that, Jiang Chang'an's heart is also bottomless, this secret yong is usually only used by some human races when building mausoleums, because there are many traps in the tomb, so they use the secret yong for worshippers to leave. And the demon clan is usually buried directly after it is built, and there is basically no way to take advantage of it.

At this moment, there was a trace of movement in front of him, and even several of the coffins began to shake a little.

"There's movement!"

Jiang Changan stared vigilantly at any movement in front of him, and a figure walked slowly, pulling up a long projection under the shimmering star-like light.

Jiang Changan nervously picked up Su Shangjun and was about to retreat to the rear, when he heard someone shouting and scolding: "Mother's melon skin, why don't you have anything!"

Jiang Changan was stunned, and Su Shangjun was also stunned.

The person who came was dressed in tattered linen clothes, shaped like wheat straw in autumn, as if it would fall down as soon as it was blown. It was the young monk who snatched the green wood stake.

Seeing the two of them was also very surprised, patting his stomach and taking out a mouthful of jagged big yellow teeth, he smiled obscenely: "Hey, sure enough, the little monk and the two are still fateful, and the two donors are fine." The monk was empty, and his face was about to burst into laughter.

Jiang Changan's hands trembled in fright, and he stared at the person who came, "Monk, why are you here?"

Of course, the method of coming is the same as that of the donor, and naturally the purpose of the donor is the same. He grinned and folded his hands together to make a Buddhist salute.

Jiang Changan smiled dryly, and after a little greeting, both of them tacitly agreed, and suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon almost at the same time as if they had agreed.

The dragon rope was like a black snake hovering towards the air, and the dark light looked even more strange and dazzling in the dungeon.

"Whew!"

The empty monk shot out seven Buddha beads, and the meteors seemed to fly quickly, leaving behind strings of golden light and shadow tails.

"Smack!"

The dragon rope stopped all the seven Buddha beads, and for a while it seemed to be tightly sucked on them, Jiang Changan took the opportunity to fly towards the thin pole body.

There is a huge difference between him and the level of the void, and it is absolutely whimsical to win him by relying on spiritual power alone, and now he can only rely on his strange and unparalleled body to fight.

The palm of his soul condensed a crescent wind blade and swirled in it.

I saw empty hands folded unhurriedly, chanting scriptures and mantras, only to see the seven Buddha beads lit up with golden Sanskrit, and the scene changed dramatically in an instant, and the Buddha beads forcibly pulled the dragon rope and rushed towards Jiang Chang'an.

Before Jiang Changan could react, the dragon rope had already tightly surrounded him, firmly locking it and unable to move.

Jiang Changan smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, there is still too much difference in strength, and I can't take one and a half moves." ”

"Jiang scoundrel!"

Seeing this, Su Shangjun propped up his body and was about to rush over, but he didn't take two steps and fell to the ground, and he was also tied up, and the interesting thing was that the two were facing each other and clinging together.

"Damn!" Su Shangjun said angrily.

At this moment, Jiang Changan is undoubtedly the most refreshing, he can clearly feel the softness of the tight squeeze on his chest, Su Shangjun's delicate face is close at hand, and even her every eyelash can be seen clearly.

Su Shangjun was ashamed and embarrassed, the strange feeling on her chest and Jiang Changan's naked and fiery gaze, and even his powerful heartbeat, if it weren't for this iron chain, she couldn't wait to immediately choose one of these many coffins to get into.

Su Shangjun felt that his face had turned into two coals of fire, and Jiang Changan's snort was rhythmic like a wind that kept blowing, burning this fire even more vigorously.

The squeezing of the chest is undoubtedly the most deadly, and the most infuriating thing is that Su Shangjun actually has a very special feeling, which is indescribable, but very comfortable and stable.

"Don't look at it!" Su Shangjun scolded, trying to alleviate the embarrassment.

He circled around the two of them a few times and said, "Brother Donor, what grievances do you and I have, why do you have to make a big deal when we first meet?"

"Monk, don't think I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, you even dare to rob a group of Spring Eye Realm powerhouses, what else do you dare not do?"

He smiled like a thin Maitreya Buddha, and after several observations, he reached out and took off the storage bag from the waists of the two people, "What the little brother said is good, but the monk I only need treasures, and the little brother will not suffer this if he wants to be sensible." ”

"Roar!"

There was a deafening roar from the depths of the dungeon, and even the empty voice changed, a little frightened, and said: "It's not good, the inner room is about to open, and once the outsiders enter, they will die, mother's melon!"

You can't get in or out for a while.

After thinking for a moment, he frowned, and with a wave of his big hand, he easily carried the two of them, plunged into the hanging coffin forest, and flew towards the endless depths.

Jiang Changan hurriedly said: "Bald donkey, you are fucking crazy! This is undoubtedly a dead end." ”

He laughed loudly: "The Buddha said that between life and death, I met the donor as a fate, so I simply crossed the two of them." ”

What kind of reason is this, Jiang Changan wants to cry without tears.

The air flew like the wind, and the three of them had already come to the center of the coffin forest in a few breaths.

The more and more dense copper coffins reveal the breath of death for a long time, and somehow Jiang Changan always feels that there is something in the coffin, and it is a living thing, this uneasy feeling occupies the depths of his heart, and the more he goes inside, the stronger this feeling becomes.

Suddenly, a strange creature's breath gushed out, faint, but with an invisible pressure, it came out from the ground.

"Be careful!" Jiang Changan shouted, and Su Shangjun also saw the movement with a frightened expression.

drank in the air, jumped up with the two of them, and landed firmly on a copper coffin in mid-air.

I saw that red creatures similar to maggots began to drill out of the corpses on the ground, two feet long, fast, and more troublesome, and all the copper coffins and above were drilled out of countless such creatures one after another, not only densely covering the way forward, but also almost blocking the way in the air after a while, and it was impossible to fly over.

Likong and Su Shangjun looked solemn, even if the two of them had lived in the temple for a long time and had hardly stepped out of the Qinglian Sect, they also knew that the creatures that could survive in the tomb were ordinary things!

Jiang Changan looked at it carefully and exclaimed: "Zhu line python!"