Chapter 1395: Not Dead!

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The dry corpse is really Chu Hou!

Zhao Chunliang's eyes lit up slightly, and he continued to pay attention to the conversation of those people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It looks like some kind of formation." Duan Tianchun said, "I suggest you go to a feng shui physiognomy to have a look, maybe you can see what this thing is." ”

"This is not the time for you to joke." Wang Siwei looked at Duan Tianchun coldly and said, "If you can't crack this pattern, you have to die here." ”

"I really don't know, even if you kill me, I still don't know." Duan Tianchun shook his head and said, "I only know that it was possible that Chu Hou lived here back then, and then he died, and the words on the stone pillars outside should have been left by him, and those words are not the words of Shenzhou." Other than that, I don't know anything else. Even if you kill me, I don't know. ”

"Damn!" A trace of murderous intent flashed on Wang Siwei's face, Duan Tianchun couldn't help but tremble, although he could really say that he was not very afraid of death, but he didn't know why, he was still instinctively afraid of being looked at like this by this cold woman.

"Your killing intent is getting stronger and stronger." Empress Zi pressed Wang Siwei's shoulder and said, "What did he do to you in those days?" ”

"Nope." Wang Siwei shook her head, with a hideous expression on her face, as if she didn't want to recall what had happened before.

"If there is no way to destroy this picture, we will go back, and there will be no way to explain to Red Joker." The man in the black robe whispered, "If it were you who were me, I would definitely think of more ways instead of chatting here." ”

"Do you have any good ideas? Ye Liangchen? The purple queen looked at the black-robed man dissatisfiedly and asked.

The black-robed man took off the hood on his head, revealing a familiar face of Zhao Chunliang, but on this face, Zhao Chunliang no longer had a way to see the exaggerated expression in the past, some of them were just deep, and there were several scars on his face, which looked very hideous.

This person is Ye Liangchen, Zhao Chunliang once thought he was a friend, but later he became an enemy.

Seeing these three familiar people, Zhao Chunliang's heart was mixed, because among these three people, there were two people who had betrayed him.

"I don't believe it, with my Ye someone's current strength, I can't break this picture!!" Ye Liangchen sneered, raised his hand, and a powerful spiritual force condensed in his palm.

Rumble!!

Ye Liangchen suddenly put his hand on the platform, and the spiritual power exploded directly on the platform, and the powerful shock wave blew the armor of the dry corpse next to him.

The dust covered the main burial chamber, and the place where no one had been in thousands of years seemed to be shaking with Ye Liangchen's palm.

After a long time, the dust cleared.

Everyone looked at the table.

On the platform, the pattern of the gossip formation is still there, and it seems to have become clearer.

"How is this possible?" Ye Liangchen frowned, suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a cold light burst out from his hand.

This flying sword from Wednesday Pass, like Zhao Chunliang's imperial sword, has become Ye Liangchen's personal weapon.

As soon as the flying sword came out, the strong sense of oppression made people feel suffocated.

"Open it for me!!" Ye Liangchen roared angrily, and the flying sword roared out and stabbed straight at the platform.

The order they received was that they only needed to destroy the pattern on the platform, and there were no special requirements for how to destroy it or what it looked like.

Sonor!

There was a crunch.

The flying sword, wrapped in powerful spiritual power, slammed into the platform.

This flying sword, which was as sharp as clay, did not pierce the platform, and there was no way to leave even the slightest trace, so it bounced off directly.

Ye Liangchen's whole person was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and took two steps back.

"Waste." Wang Siwei said coldly.

"What do you say? Believe it or not, Ye someone has more than a hundred ways to make your life worse than death? Ye Liangchen said angrily.

"You can do it, you broke him, no, don't beep." Wang Siwei said disdainfully.

"You!!"

"Alright." The purple queen said with a straight face, "You two are super masters, do you want to fight here?" ”

"Now this pattern can't be broken, and there is no way for us to complete our mission." Ye Liangchen frowned.

"Then find a way." The purple queen said, "Red joker asked us to come here, if this matter is simple, then we don't need all three of us to come." ”

"Why don't we take this skeleton away first?" Ye Liangchen said as he stretched out his hand to the already dried bones.

Just as Ye Liangchen's hand was about to grasp the bone, Wang Siwei suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

"How?" Ye Liangchen frowned and looked at Wang Siwei.

"Along the way, we have encountered a lot of things with spiritual imprints, which proves that the person who was trapped and died here has reached a very high level, and at the moment, there may be spiritual imprints left on his corpse, so it's better to be careful." Wang Siwei said.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm boasting, I'm a master of Zhentian now, will I still be afraid of the spiritual imprint left by a Zhentian master?" Ye Liangchen smiled disdainfully, and grabbed his hand on the hand armor of the dried corpse.

Snap a snap.

There was a crisp sound on the hand armor of the dry corpse, and at this moment, a wind blew for no reason.

I don't know where this wind came from, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a violent wind.

The wind blew up all the dust in the tomb, and even the huge golden gate was blown open.

Zhao Chunliang grabbed Duan Momo and hid to the side of the door.

Call!!

The wind was blowing louder and louder, as if it were going to blow the three people in the tomb.

It went on like this for about a minute.

The wind, without warning, stopped.

Just as when he appeared, without warning, stopped.

The dust floating in the air also stopped violently at this time, and then fell violently towards the ground.

This scene is very weird.

The burial chamber, which had been stormy and dusty, became light and light in an instant, and there was not even a trace of dust.

The three men in the burial chamber looked at each other, unaware of what was happening.

That's when it happened.

Click, click!

There was a crisp sound, just like the previous one.

Ye Liangchen's face changed, and he stepped back violently.

I saw that the dried corpse that had dried up before actually began to move!

The bursts of clicking sounds all came from this dried corpse.

The friction between the bones made a panicked sound, and puffs of dust fell from the armor on the man's body.

Titicaca!

In a few seconds, the dried corpse actually stood up from the chair.

The big banner behind him, automatic without wind, made a chilling sound.

"It's... What's going on? Ye Liangchen looked at the dried corpse that moved by himself in horror and asked suspiciously.

"This man is not dead!" Purple took a few steps back, stared at the dried corpse, and said, "He's not dead!" ”

"Isn't it a corpse?" Ye Liangchen asked.

"What method should he have used to put himself in a state of suspended animation, so as to prolong his life." The purple queen said, "You touched him just now, you should have woken him up from the state of suspended animation, that is to say, the dry corpse in front of us now is no longer a dry corpse, but... Rumored, Chu Hou!! ”

"Titicaca, I didn't expect anyone to remember my name." A bitter voice came out of the mouth of the dried corpse, and a pair of eyes that had disappeared appeared on the masked face.

"How is it possible, for thousands of years, he has not broken the shackles, he should have died a long time ago!" Ye Liangchen said in disbelief.

"Shackles?" The dry corpse turned his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Liangchen, and said, "The shackles you mentioned are only for those who have lost their godhead, and I, a person with a complete godhead, will not have shackles, hahaha, after so many years, someone finally came, hahaha." ”

"You're a dying person, and you dare to make a lot of nonsense?" Ye Liangchen snorted coldly, his mind moved, and the flying sword stabbed directly at the dried corpse.

This flying sword is wrapped in powerful spiritual power, enough to pierce anything.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the sword was grabbed by the dry corpse in his hand.

"Die." The dry corpse's voice trembled slightly, and he said, "The power of death, let you feel it, the horror of death, thousands of years, I finally mastered this power!" ”

When the words fell, Ye Liangchen's flying sword, which was caught in his hand by the dry corpse, suddenly trembled violently, and then, one after another, rusty spots actually appeared on the flying sword!

"What, how could this be!?" Ye Liangchen looked at his flying sword in disbelief, this flying sword has not appeared at all since it entered his hand, not to mention rusty spots, but now it is just being caught, and rusty spots have appeared, which is really terrifying.

"Kill him! While he hasn't recovered yet. Wang Siwei shouted, pulled out the big knife on her back, and slashed at the dry corpse.

This knife must be at least four or five meters away from the dry corpse, but the powerful spiritual power on the knife makes the knife seem to have become countless times bigger.

"Spiritual power, both are spiritual power, both of them have become Zhentian, how is this possible, Zhentian can be achieved so easily?" Zhao Chunliang leaned on the side of the door and looked in, his brows were tightly locked, according to the world's definition of Zhentian, it is the existence that can only be the most decisive genius among countless innate geniuses, but now, not only did he become Zhentian at the age of thirty, Ye Liangchen also became Zhentian, and Wang Siwei also became Zhentian, this Zhentian is already rotten?

Zhao Chunliang didn't have time to think about it, the battle in the main tomb had completely broken out.