438:Dragon Corpse in the Eight-Pole Tower (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The all-terrain ground vehicle came to a halt outside the canyon.
Corpse Batian looked at Tang Jiandao, "The people living in this cemetery are generally the elite disciples and deacons and elders of our corpse gate, and my father will occasionally live here, which is also regarded as an important place for our corpse gate, and outsiders are usually not allowed to enter." ”
"Oh, then I'm honored. Tang Jian said with a smile.
Corpse Batian glanced at Sun Yiying, and after thinking about it, he still didn't stop the woman who seemed to be very close to Tang Jian from stopping, and stretched out her hand to invite.
Tang Jian bowed his head slightly and stepped inside.
There are also caves in the canyon, and some buildings are built on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, shrouded in a strong psychic atmosphere, which looks full of mystery.
When Tang Jian and the others entered, there were qi machines diffusing from many buildings, and there seemed to be a stream of scrutiny, vigilance, curiosity, or kindness from all directions, looking at Tang Jian and the others.
Of course, there are also people who are indifferent and bored to cultivate.
"Batian, this is the little genius of Tang Jian you mentioned, right?"
"Take him on a good tour of our corpse gate. ”
"Welcome, little genius. Thank you for your assistance at the sect fraternity. ”
"Say hello to your teacher, Lord Wan Ling, on our behalf. ”
In the buildings on the canyon floor, some little old men are very polite, some people come to say hello, and some people say hello from afar.
Some of these old men seem to be very ordinary, but there are also people with very strong aura, and they give Tang Jian the feeling that they are no weaker than He Dongshen and Falcon's first-class card masters.
The number of strong people inside the corpse gate can be seen, and the Dragon and Tiger Dao is simply a younger brother compared to it, perhaps only the Shinto Dao, which is about to make a comeback, can be comparable to the corpse gate in the top powerhouses.
"Both of you masters and apprentices are committed to fighting the professional households of the Taiyi Sect, so the people of my corpse sect have a good sense of you. ”
Corpse Batian said casually to Tang Jian, and led Tang Jian to a black cone-shaped building floating in the air in the depths of the canyon.
The building resembles a pyramid structure, with an anti-gravity device, floating in the air and exuding a cold and calm atmosphere, as if it were a card building with a special function.
Just as Tang Jian looked up at the pyramid building, a traction capture beam had emanated from the gate that suddenly opened silently above, and landed on Tang Jian's body, as if to detain his body.
"Come on, young man, take your dragon corpse, this is a treasure that our corpse has treasured for many years, and I am really reluctant to hand it over to you like this. ”
A hoarse, old voice came from inside the pyramid building.
Corpse Batian said, "Neither I nor this friend of yours can accompany you in, you can only go alone to get the dragon corpse."
If you are carrying a space card that does not hold the dragon corpse, you can also dispose of the dragon corpse in this building. ”
Tang Jian looked at Sun Yiying.
"I'll be waiting for you outside, go ahead. Sun Yiying smiled softly.
"Good. Tang Jian smiled and relaxed his body.
In an instant, he was dragged by the traction capture beam and floated directly to the portal above.
Entering the portal, my feet were stepping on a hard ground made of cold obsidian.
Walking through a faintly lit passage, Tang Jian came to an extremely spacious burial chamber.
In the place where the eye enters, the internal space of the tomb is not less than thousands of square meters, up to hundreds of meters, like the bright brilliance of starlight hanging down from the top of the head, and the sarcophagus floats on the Dao Guanghua, as if fixed by some kind of formation energy, implicated each other to form a formation.
"Young man, welcome to the Eight Poles Tower, the most precious tomb of our corpse gate, I am the guardian of the tomb. ”
A figure suddenly floated slowly down from the light falling from above, and gradually floated to a position at the level of Tang Jian.
His voice was hoarse and old, his white hair was coiled up, but his face was like middle-aged, his complexion was pale and blue, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were calm and smiling, he was wearing a navy blue vertical collar gown, and his hands were behind his back to look imposing.
"Hello senior!"
Tang Jian greeted politely, and then observed the surrounding sarcophagus and said, "I don't know which sarcophagus my dragon corpse is?"
"Please follow me. ”
The Tomb Keeper turned, floating into the air to a giant sarcophagus.
Tang Jian's body moved, and he found that his body in this tomb seemed to have become much lighter, and it seemed that the gravity was extremely small, and his body floated with a little force, and he swept towards the giant sarcophagus above with the tomb guardian.
A dull rumbling sound erupted.
The lid of the giant sarcophagus above began to move pan away.
A strange smell accompanied by an unconsciously shivering breath came from the sarcophagus.
"Long Wei?"
Tang Jian felt as if he was being hit by a cold current, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body under the stimulation of the aura emanating from the sarcophagus.
The oppressive and terrifying aura made his scalp tingle, and even his ears seemed to have auditory hallucinations, as if there was a high-pitched and angry dragon moan.
"Huh!?"
Tang Jian snorted and suddenly sobered up, and his whole body was unconsciously soaked in sweat.
"Such a strong spiritual power, it was so quick to wake up from the impact of the dragon's evil. ”
The Tomb Guardian's voice was slightly surprised, and his eyes looked at Tang Jian with deep thought and curiosity.
Even if he was gifted with spiritual power, it was unlikely that he would have such a strong spiritual power as Tang Jian when he was less than a three-star card master.
As soon as Tang Jian's spiritual power exploded just now, the tomb keepers were all startled, and then even had the idea of wanting to explore Tang Jian's brain.
However, this idea was quickly extinguished before it was born, and it was a bit risky to attack a student who was a god-level powerhouse.
Tang Jian shook his head, looked at the tomb guardian and frowned, "Dragon Evil?"
"After the death of some strong creatures, the collapsed spiritual will will form a bad qi that will not disperse for a long time.
For example, after the death of a god from another world, he will form a god, or even change the feng shui of a place, forming a great evil or cursed zone.
Dragons are high-level beings, and they naturally have dragons after death, which can be seen as a powerful spiritual shock wave full of evil thoughts. ”
The Tomb Keeper explained lightly.
"If there is a mental shockwave, you don't say it in advance. Want to see me laugh at me? Oops, old men are bad. ”
Tang Jian snorted lightly in his heart, but his eyes concealed his thoughts, and he looked at the sarcophagus under him.
At this time, the lid of the sarcophagus had been opened, and a dim but cold moonlight was circulating in the sarcophagus.
The source of that brilliance turned out to be a beautiful and huge dragon corpse, a piece of fine dragon scales like a polished steel sheet inlaid and connected, exuding a cold brilliance like moonlight, and there were even strange faint energy fluctuations, and there was an extremely strong coercion.
This is a complete dragon corpse.
It resembles the lizard dragon of Western mythology, with two wings made of skeleton and fascia, also covered with shiny silver scales, tucked into its slender body, and its slender and strong tail dragged and twisted in the sarcophagus.
Its head was also covered in scales, and two spiral-shaped curved dragon horns extended backwards, and a slightly open mouth seemed to flow a little pale green dried liquid.
Tang Jian quickly observed that its fatal wound was in the right eye, the right eyeball was no longer there, and the eye socket was filled with dried blood and flesh that emitted energy fluctuations.
At that time, the strong man who killed this dragon should have launched a sharp and lethal attack, piercing the dragon's right eye and destroying its brain, and directly killing it in an instant.
Because from this dragon corpse, no other wounds can be seen at all, so this dragon corpse is extremely intact
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