Chapter 842: Tang Yaobu (3/4)
This continent is very large, Chen Wuliang sensed it slightly, and was shocked in his heart, the area of this continent is definitely not less than the Cangmin realm, no, it is even much larger than the Cangmin realm.
In this way, a trace of hope rose in Chen Wuliang's heart, he had been trapped in the peak of the True Immortal for many years, and he could not advance an inch.
Although this continent is dilapidated and only ruins are left for inexplicable reasons, it also proves that this big world once had a glorious past.
I can't say that I can find the opportunity to be promoted to the Immortal King from this big world, thinking of this, Chen Wuliang's cold eyes rose a little hot.
Immortal King, these two words seem to have a deep magic that attracts him madly.
As for the so-called Xia Kingdom, Chen Wuliang didn't put it in his heart, as long as he was promoted to the Immortal King, he didn't need to open his mouth, then the Xia Dynasty himself would obediently come over and give himself an explanation.
Entering this ruined continent, Chen Wuliang's divine sense spread out in all directions, domineeringly scanning every inch of land, not letting go of any possible opportunities.
There are very few lives? No, there are very few practitioners.
Chen Wuliang frowned, as if he didn't expect that this continent that looked very brilliant didn't seem to be in any danger, he thought that there would be some remaining murderous creatures, but all he sensed was some ordinary beasts, although these beasts looked extremely hideous, but their strength was beyond imagination......
The whole continent exudes an air of decadence and decay.
For example, the black python with three heads, although it is more than ten zhang long, and each head looks extremely vicious, but the breath on its body is pitifully weak, and it only barely reaches the Jindan stage.
After these beasts sensed Chen Wuliang's breath, they immediately fled with their tails between their legs as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
After walking for about half a day, Chen Wuliang paused and turned his head to look east.
The next moment, Chen Wuliang disappeared in place.
Tang Yaobu, this is the name engraved on the plaque box hanging in front of the door of this tribe.
Chen Wuliang paused, this card box was just ordinary peach wood, but the words written on the card box were not ordinary.
From Chen Wuliang's point of view, this word is definitely the handwriting of a true immortal, and it is not an ordinary true immortal.
The strong and domineering emperor aura surrounds the surface of these three words of the Tang Yao tribe, although I don't know how long it has been, but these three words are still filled with strong imperial power.
Chen Wuliang's eyes narrowed, he frowned and thought for a moment before looking at this tribe again, at this time, someone in the tribe had already discovered Chen Wuliang who had come, and quickly a group of people ran back, the people here were all wearing cloth clothes, holding tree longbows and other things, it seemed that the people here admired the use of wooden, stone, and bone weapons.
"Tianhe Sect Chen Wuliang came to meet Daoyou. Chen Wuliang's loud voice spread throughout Tang Yao's department.
No one answered, and everyone here looked at him with wary eyes.
Chen Wuliang's face remained unchanged, and he still repeated sincerely: "Tianhe Sect Chen Wuliang came to visit, and I hope that Taoist friends will come out to talk about it." ”
Some old people in the tribe quietly went back to the house and took out big bows, and many children with bare buttocks wiped their noses and hurriedly ran home to secretly take out small spears.
All of this was seen by Chen Wuliang, but he regarded it as if he hadn't seen it, and he really didn't have to care, because even if he was the one with the highest cultivation level as far as his eyes could see, he was only in the late stage of foundation building, and there was no difference between him and mortals in his eyes.
"Daoyou, do you think I, Chen Wuliang, are not qualified to let you come out?" Chen Wuliang's expression became serious.
The invisible coercion enveloped the entire Tang Yao Department, boom!
As if stimulated to a certain point, the crimson glow erupted, and the beast bone totem, wooden house beams, and bonfire piles in Chen Po's tribe all emitted scorching holy light, as if the gushing essence was soaring into the sky.
Everyone in the tribe was stunned, they had never expected such a situation, as if the ancestor of the tribe had appeared.
"Intruder, this is an invader from another tribe!" someone suddenly waved the weapon in his hand violently and shouted at Chen Wuliang.
"Intruder!"
"Intruder!"
The angry shouts rang out, and everyone in the entire tribe looked at Chen Wuliang angrily, I am afraid that it is precisely because this is an invader that will anger the ancestors.
Chen Wuliang didn't explain, and he didn't need to explain, he was originally here to seize the opportunity, so naturally he wouldn't pay attention to any peaceful way with these natives, it was too slow.
The people of the Xia Dynasty in the rear didn't know when they would arrive, and if they used gentle means, they would have been cold long ago.
Maybe the power of this tribe to write this word has fallen, Chen Wuliang thought.
It is precisely in this way that the people of this tribe can be explained why they are so weak, because if there is great power, the inheritance of the tribe will definitely not be broken, Chen Wuliang can feel the rich aura in the air, if there is a inheritance, it will definitely not be so weak.
These people can build a foundation and cultivate their physical bodies just by natural exercise, which is enough to see the richness of the aura in the air.
With such a large tribe, there may be something useful for him.
Chen Wuliang's eyes flickered, and his powerful divine sense came out of thin air, and instantly rushed into the sea of consciousness of some of the elderly people present, brutally seizing his memory.
Closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Chen Wuliang stepped out and disappeared in place.
This is the core area of the tribe, a palace made of the bones of a big demon, because the descendants of the tribe are not cultivated enough to get close to it, so it has become a forbidden place in the tribe.
Chen Wuliang strode into the palace, and the powerful coercion that spread in the air could not affect him at all.
The main hall is very tall, and the wooden table in the center is moldy, and behind the wooden table are lifelike stone statues, and there is nothing else......
Chen Wuliang's eyes were suddenly solemn, looking at the coffin behind the stone statue, and only after walking in did he feel a majestic life force, the coffin was made of wood and wonderful, even after so many years, the surface was as smooth as new without the slightest dust.
However, for Chen Wuliang, the temptation of this coffin is not great, but it should be very tempting for Jian Lone.
Hands on the coffin and gently pushed the coffin open, the coffin creaked, and a cloud of black-red dead air flowed out of the gap that was pushed open.
The movement of pushing the coffin away slowed down, and a layer of fairy light enveloped the surface of the palm and then increased the force.
Boom, the coffin was completely pushed open.
"Dah. A withered palm stretched out from the coffin and pinched Chen Wuliang's arm.
"You...... Not from our tribe......" a hoarse voice came from the bottom of the coffin. "And you have the blood of my tribesmen in you. ”
"Boom!" The divine light overflowed, and Chen Wuliang's body erupted with terrifying power and retreated, at this moment he felt an unprecedented deadly threat!