Chapter 470: Divine Tomb (1)

Whether it was using spiritual power or occult power, Dongfang Zitang couldn't keep his feet off the ground for a few seconds at the same time.

The two of them ran, but the broken ground still separated their hands.

"Mu Xian!"

"Leave me alone! Come on! โ€

Mu Xian had just stepped forward, but found that the four walls were already in the air, and the darkness that could not be seen came from all sides, as if announcing the end of the road.

In the depths of the tomb, a snow-haired woman was wearing a simple white dress, and the material on this dress was obviously not something that could be made by this small plane.

She lay in the crystal waters, and the fish of the lake spat crystal bubbles around the snow that she had fallen into the lake, and the bubbles pierced through her snowy hair, through her beautiful faceโ€”she had no substance.

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, and her purple eyes were bright and charming.

"I smell it, the breath of the old man."

When Dongfang Zitang opened her eyes again, she was in a deep valley, her body was covered with dust, and the smell of moss lingered around her nose.

Yes, she was separated from Mu Xian before, and finally fell into the crack.

She coughed as she stood up and cast a purification spell on herself, instantly sweeping away the dust from her body.

This place was completely different from when he first entered the Divine Tomb, not only was it dark and damp, but the spiritual power in the air was very thin and close to nothing.

"Mu Xian, can you hear me?"

Letting go of the spiritual power, Dongfang Zitang conveyed the voice to the neighborhood, if Mu Xian accepted it with spiritual power, he would definitely be able to hear her voice. She didn't dare to rashly use her spiritual power to burst out of the sound, after all, it would be too loud and it would not be good if it caused another earthquake.

However, there was no response.

It was very dark all around, so dark that even Dongfang Zitang couldn't see, and she took out a night pearl, which made her barely able to see things within a meter of things.

Dongfang Zitang felt the wind flow slightly, moving forward slowly, where she stepped on, she could occasionally see human bones, Dongfang Zitang found a talisman from the tattered clothes, it seems that these bones should be Yu Nanshao's people before his death.

Dongfang Zitang burned the talisman.

"Yu Nanshao?"

There was no echo, and it seemed that the tomb was cut off from any means of transmission to the outside world.

Dongfang Zitang hugged the night pearl and continued to grope forward. Suddenly, she heard the sound of dripping water around her, followed by a drop of water dripping onto Dongfang Zitang's face and sliding down her face.

When he was halfway through the slide, Dongfang Zitang noticed a pain on his face, and immediately used his spiritual power to isolate the water droplets.

Dongfang Zitang touched her face, a scar had already appeared on her face, and there was a drop of water dripping on the Night Pearl before, the condition of the Night Pearl was even worse than that of Dongfang Zitang, and it directly rotted a big hole!

Crackling, water droplets poured down like rain, Dongfang Zitang immediately used spiritual power to support a small area, but the corrosive power of this water droplet was extremely strong, and Dongfang Zitang's spiritual power could not last long.

"Acid rain?" Although this intensity is much stronger than the acid rain that Dongfang Zitang has learned, it is indeed very much like acid rain.

Why is there acid rain in this tomb? Dongfang Zitang didn't have time to think about this problem, she took out a few items from the space ring, took herself as a field, and quickly established a simple spiritual power enchantment, the moment Dongfang Zitang's enchantment was completed, the acid rain corroded her spiritual power and attacked her violently.

Feeling the corrosion of the acid rain, Dongfang Zitang breathed a sigh of relief: "With the strength of this acid rain, it should take half an hour to break this barrier. โ€

Dongfang Zitang only then had time to use his spiritual power to repair the scars on his face: "Just repairing a small wound actually cost me one percent of my spiritual power." โ€

She is now a second-order in the Spirit Lake Stage, and one percent of her spiritual power should not be underestimated. Moreover, the aura in this place is thin, and it has not recovered at all, and a hundred such faint wounds are enough to make her fragrance disappear.

Dongfang Zitang continued to walk forward, and as she walked, she tried to use as little spiritual power as possible. Although Dongfang Zitang can give birth to spiritual power by himself, after all, the speed is too slow, and it is impossible to keep up with the speed of consumption.

"Mu Xian?"

Dongfang Zitang once again conveyed his voice to the vicinity, and he didn't know if there was acid rain in the place where Mu Xian was, if it did, would he have a way to deal with it?

The acid rain crackled down, and even some of the stones where Dongfang Zitang passed by were corroded to the point that they could not be shaped.

In less than half an hour, Dongfang Zitang re-laid the enchantment for himself. The corrosion intensity of acid rain is getting stronger and stronger, and the barrier that could originally support half an hour can now only support two sticks of incense.

Dongfang Zitang took out another day of wood and strengthened the enchantment, making this simple enchantment a little harder.

"It's not the way to go." Although there are many treasures in Dongfang Zitang's space ring, who knows when this rain will stop? If it is more than ten days, even if Dongfang Zitang exhausts all kinds of formations and materials, he will not be able to stand it.

Dongfang Zitang took out a few more Night Pearls from the space ring, wrapped the Night Pearl a little with his spiritual power, and then threw the Night Pearl in the direction of the faint wind like a bowling ball...... And it was gone.

Bowling...... No, the places where the night pearls rolled were all taken into the eyes of Dongfang Zitang, and relying on this method, the speed of walking became faster.

Twelve hours later, the acid rain stopped. Dongfang Zitang breathed a sigh of relief, although only twelve hours had passed, but these twelve hours felt extraordinarily long in Dongfang Zitang's eyes.

I kept walking, walking, but although the scenery had changed, it seemed to be going in circles all along.

"Didn't you say there were treasures? If there is an acid rain from time to time at the bottom of this valley, will this treasure really survive? Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

Impatient? Dongfang Zitang stopped, she had clearly only been here for a day, which was much shorter than the time for her own cultivation and retreat, how could she feel anxious?

Dongfang Zitang felt the neighborhood carefully, and at some point, the oil around her body began to grow hot, and the temperature continued to rise, because of the enchantment, she had not felt it before.

"It's acid rain again, and it's carrying this irritating warmth, Yu Nanshao's younger brothers seem to have died unjustly."

Dongfang Zitang's heart became more and more irritable, even in her state of mind, but from time to time a resentful voice was born in her heart - "There is no way out of this place at all", "It's so hard, it's so tired, when will it end"......

Dongfang Zitang closed her eyes, forcibly suppressed the restlessness and resentment in her heart, she bit her lip tightly and ignored her mood.

Walking and walking, Dongfang Zitang found that her shoes were broken, they were burned hard, and her feet were also burned red.

Spiritual cultivation can control his body temperature within a certain range, but the temperature on the ground is obviously no longer within the range that Dongfang Zitang can control.

Dongfang Zitang took out a petal of Tianshan Snow Lotus from the space ring and held it in her mouth, a refreshing feeling suddenly spread in her body, she simply took off the shoes on her feet and went barefoot.

Use the "cold" endowed by the heavenly snow lotus talent to fight against the strange "hotness" in this divine tomb.

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