Chapter 370: The Shura Tomb is in full danger

Half a day later.

Su Ziyang stood in front of a gloomy valley, his face showing a solemn expression.

The area of the valley is several thousand kilometers in size.

The man stood in front of him, as small as an ant.

Above the valley, a gray mist shrouded the inside, covering it impermeable.

Above the gray mist, several spatial cracks lay there, buzzing, as if they were about to crumble.

"What a strong aura of the Killing Avenue and the Shura Avenue!"

Su Ziyang frowned, and his face was full of solemnity.

Now, although I have comprehended thousands of avenues, I can't use them at all.

To drive the Great Dao, you need the energy of the Godhead, that is, the true power of God.

It is far from being comparable to the crystals of divine energy and the energy of the source realm.

With his true strength, he can also fight against the Nine Rank Martial Immortals.

"I always feel that I can break through to the fairyland in this!"

"Time is running out, we must break through as soon as possible!"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang turned into an afterimage and hurriedly ran towards the Shura Ancient Tomb.

"Buzz ......"

The formation buzzed, and there was no obstruction.

Standing in front of the ancient tomb, what was imprinted into Su Ziyang's eyes were two huge statues of gods that were thousands of meters high.

With a hideous face, armed with a giant axe or long sword, it slashes downward.

With three heads and six arms, the momentum is clear, and it looks like two fierce gods, which is very terrifying.

"It turned out to be with the power of the Dao, it seems that this Shura God is not an ordinary god!"

"This kind of Dao situation, I'm afraid that ordinary people will be scared when they see it!"

"Just why, his grave is here, and why is he dead?"

Su Ziyang frowned secretly and withdrew his gaze.

When I looked down, I saw hundreds of corpses on the ground.

Each corpse had constricted pupils and was dumbfounded, and it was clear that before dying, they were extremely frightened and their hearts burst and died.

"There are really people who are scared to death, their Dao hearts are unstable, even if they don't die this time, they won't achieve much!"

Su Ziyang shook his head for a while, took a step, and hurriedly rushed inside.

The gate of the ancient tomb has been blasted open by brute force, and there is no resistance for Su Ziyang.

It was very easy to come to the first hall.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a statue of a god.

He is a man, holding a fan, looking personable, quite a bit of Jiangnan genius.

However, in the middle of the statue, there is a shocking murderous intention.

Whoever dares to touch this statue will end up like a few skeletons in front of it.

Su Ziyang retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his gaze swept around.

Above the main hall, there are nine passages.

The passage is bottomless, and it is difficult for the eye to penetrate.

If you want to enter the depths of the tomb, you must make a choice.

If you choose the wrong one, you may be waiting for yourself, but death.

"The choice is yes?"

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, and without saying a word, he used the doppelganger technique.

Dozens of figures separated from him.

"Go!"

With a finger of the deity's right hand, dozens of doppelgangers turned into afterimages, took a step, and ran towards various passages.

Su Ziyang's deity sat cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness released on the doppelganger, sensing everything inside.

"Hoo ......"

In a passage, several doppelgangers, separated by a hundred meters, went inside in turn.

Along the way, there were bones everywhere.

Fragments of the trap, scattered everywhere.

Before each corpse died, it was as if it had experienced the ultimate horror.

The death was hideous and terrifying.

Because someone attacked the mechanism, there was no obstacle for Su Ziyang.

Along the way, it was very smooth.

This promenade, seemingly endless, ran for half an hour, and still did not see the edge.

"Isn't it this passage?"

Su Ziyang's clone, frowning and thinking, his footsteps, without any pause.

Suddenly, Su Ziyang stopped.

Looking at the three passages in front of him, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"Let's go!"

Followed by.

Every two doppelgangers, each running to a passage.

This run, another half an hour.

In front of Su Ziyang's clone, three passages appeared again.

In this way, Su Ziyang's clone kept running forward.

Every half hour of running, there will be three more passages.

In the back, the doppelganger is obviously not enough.

There is no choice but to choose one of them, all the way to the end.

This run is half a day.

Su Ziyang himself sat cross-legged in the hall and retracted his consciousness.

"No, the formation here can automatically distinguish between the doppelganger and the deity, using the doppelganger, it will be an endless channel, it seems that if you want to rely on the doppelganger to pass, it won't work at all!"

"In that case, then I'm the only one who will go there!"

Su Ziyang muttered and stood up.

Nine channels, which one should be chosen, which made Su Ziyang hesitate.

"Hoo ......"

God's eye is cast.

"Buzz ......"

A golden light pierced, causing Su Ziyang to immediately close his eyes, and his face showed a look of pain.

If the spirit is hit by some kind of impact, it is very uncomfortable.

"It seems that this is not so much an ancient tomb as an assessment place."

"In that case, I'm here!"

This time, Su Ziyang didn't make any choice, went straight to a passage, and hurried away.

Between the passages, it was gloomy and dim, and the pungent smell of blood came to the face.

Su Ziyang's eyes swept in all directions, looking at the skeletons on the ground, and couldn't help but show a dignified look.

These bones, each of them had the strength of a nine-rank martial ancestor or above before his death.

They didn't even hold out for a breath in this passage, and they fell here.

This shows how terrifying this passage is.

"No, I have to speed up!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang's body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the passage.

A few minutes later.

Su Ziyang stood in front of a gate and did not move.

The door is ajar.

The earth was full of bones.

The blood has stained the ground and walls red, and the style is beautiful.

The people who fell to the ground, everyone showed unwillingness.

Su Ziyang stepped on the ground carefully and walked forward step by step.

Attention, high concentration.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the space shook.

Transparent ripples vibrated out.

Followed by.

"Whew......"

Dozens of sharp arrows of light and shadow shot out.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang didn't say a word, and used the talisman shield.

At the same time, use the roar of thunder.

"Buzz ......"

In the passage, countless lightning rays poured down like a waterfall, and all of a sudden, those long arrows of light and shadow were enveloped.

"Ding Ding ......"

The metal resonates, and it keeps ringing.

Those long arrows of light and shadow burst into bursts of fire.

The lightning dissipated, and the light and shadow arrows still existed, even if the power was weakened, the speed was not reduced at all.

"Ding Ding ......"

Before Su Ziyang could react, these light and shadow arrows, in the blink of an eye, all stared at Su Ziyang.

At last.

"Bang ......"

The talisman shield on Su Ziyang's body shattered in an instant.

His body flew upside down and slammed into the stone wall.

"Flutter ......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Su Ziyang's face was full of shock.

"These mechanisms actually have god-level attack power!"

"It's troublesome now, if you want to enter the inner layer and seize the power of the source realm, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"Next, don't be careless!"

Su Ziyang muttered, his attention was highly concentrated, and he walked in carefully.

Secret arts, artifacts, and strength......

Every means is always ready to be used.

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