Chapter 94: Sitting on the Golden Corpse

"I have a cadre and a non-attacker, just fuse it and reforge it to refine the strongest divine sword."

Lin Ruochen quickly determined his plan and chose to buy the smelted stone located in Commodity Seven.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing Smelt Stone Γ—2, deducting energy points Γ— 1376.

Current balance: Energy pointsΓ— 348. ”

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ruochen obtained the supreme refining material, and he only had to return it to the furnace to rebuild it in the future.

"Ruochen, wake up, this is not a place to be stunned."

A-Ning waited in place, she didn't follow the crowd.

"Damn.

The little kid always drops the chain at a critical moment. ”

Hu Yifei has encountered this situation many times and has long been accustomed to it.

The others followed Chen Wenjin into the secret door, and from time to time there were shouts of surprise.

"Don't worry, I've got you covered."

Lin Ruochen changed his outfit, redressed again, and turned into a fantasy Taoist in front of the two women.

At this moment, Hu Yifei felt that everyone had hope, and they would not be buried here.

"Open the door.

Hugh door.

Shengmen.

Death's door.

Shocking.

Hurt the door.

Dumen.

Jingmen.

The door of life is life, the door of death is death, and when you enter the other gates, you will see eight gates, and the cycle will start over and over again......"

Lin Ruochen talked eloquently according to the dragon search point technique, looking mysterious and mysterious, like a master in the world.

A-Ning followed, and also stepped into the secret door, she had a hunch that she might be able to see a shocking artifact.

Hu Yifei glanced at Lin Ruochen and signaled to press the formation in the rear, completely entrusting safety.

The walkway is paved with green oka stone slabs, which is extremely narrow, and ordinary fat people of 200 catties cannot pass through.

But.

Luckily, there are no mechanisms along the way, so you can feel a little at ease.

The golden light in the distance is pervasive, dazzling and abnormal, revealing a warm light, which makes people can't help but crawl and want to kneel.

To be precise, there is a burial chamber in front, which is very wide and square in shape.

A golden silk nanmu pillar stands here, tightly surrounding it, there are dozens of them.

The gold stone is a brick, and there are five-clawed golden dragons carved on both sides, which is majestic and full of royal bearing.

"This place must have been left by some unknown emperor!"

Zhang Bald smiled and muttered to himself, deliberately confusing everyone, planning to fish in troubled waters.

Hearing this, the others were also confused, it stands to reason that even if Wang Zanghai is transcendent in yin and yang, he does not have such material resources.

In the center of the room is a stone plate, on which is a model of a palace, the fairy mist is shrouded, the real dragon spits pearls, and all kinds of wonderful.

"This is a miniature version of Genting Heavenly Palace, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to get a glimpse of it."

Lin Ruochen deliberately lowered his voice, and the aura of old age and vicissitudes came from under the black iron cloak.

"Dare to ask who this is?"

Chen Wenjin always felt that the cloak in front of him was familiar, and the image of his body was the same as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Senior, fat man, I can see you.

This tomb visit is stable. ”

Wang Fatzi was close to him, very confident, and spoke much louder.

"Where's the lad?"

Zhang Bald seemed to mean it, squinting slightly and smiling.

He is Zhang Qiling, and he has long known Lin Ruochen's identity.

"Coward, eighty percent ran away early."

Wang Fatzi had long been surprised, and his mouth was scolding, showing the most humble smile to Lin Ruochen, who had become a cloak man.

"Hehe......"

To this, he just smiled.

One day, if he told Wang Fatzi his identity, would the other party be angry and his face would be green, and he would bleed on the spot.

"Ahh

Hell yes! ”

Huo Ling climbed up and saw a seated golden figure, and immediately fell to the ground in fright.

On the stone pedestal, there is a golden corpse, exuding a faint light, giving people an extremely evil aura.

It pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and was covered with hair, which was surprisingly scary and made people tremble instinctively.

"I smiled when I saw the corpse."

Wu Xie subconsciously retreated, trembling all over.

"Don't scare the fat brother, there is a Taoist master here, let's hold it down."

Wang Fatzi couldn't help but look at Lin Ruochen, intending to hug his thighs.

"Please ask the fantasy seniors to help."

A-Ning pretended to be pious, and smiled and hugged his fist at Lin Ruochen.

"Yin and Yang Eyes ......"

Lin Ruochen used his soul power, his eyes were shining, and the entire tomb had changed greatly in his eyes.

The golden dried corpse in front of him was indeed laughing, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, and the corpse qi was restrained and suppressed.

"Whoosh......"

It seemed to have discovered Lin Ruochen's extraordinaryness, and immediately got up, turning into a golden shadow, wanting to escape.

"The corpse has changed.

Be careful, everyone, this thing shouldn't be a golden-armored zombie! ”

Chen Wenjin's eyes widened, and he hurriedly reminded everyone not to panic.

"It's really a thousand-year-level golden-armored zombie, an existence that can dominate one side."

Lin Ruochen waved his hand casually, and his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, slashing forward, and he was killed.

"Poof......

The sitting golden corpse was hit on the spot, and even though his body was invulnerable, his legs were cut off, and he lost the ability to escape.

"It can't be.

It's not scientific at all......"

Chen Wenjin looked surprised, unable to understand that the amazing sword just now was enough to compare to the lethality of artillery aircraft.

"Science.

Let's talk about this thing in the reverse bucket line, aren't you Shi Lezhi? ”

Wang Fatzi admired the Fantasy Daoist the most, and immediately retorted indignantly.

"Whether you are Wang Zanghai or not, it is your greatest misfortune to meet me."

Lin Ruochen used his soul power, turned into a giant dragon, soared into the air, and roared forward.

"Click......"

The dignified seated golden corpse was torn to pieces by the dragon's claws, and it had no ability to resist.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the seated golden corpse, and the reward energy points Γ— 1200."

I have to say that the big guy in front of him has a lot of rewards, and he is basically not weak for a thousand-year-old zongzi.

"Boom ......"

The explosives in its body were detonated by the violent impact, turning into a heat wave that overflowed in all directions.

"Master Dao, this time it's all pointing at you!"

Faced with the explosives being detonated, it was too late to escape anyway, and Wang Fatzi could only pin his hopes on Lin Ruochen.

"Hurry up and pull us along."

At the critical moment, Hu Yifei couldn't help shouting.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are tightly gathered, which can be called the attention of all people.

"Immortal Bird Martial Soul ......"

A nine-headed divine bird was formed above its head, filled with an overwhelming surge of soul power, forcibly sealing the tomb.

Even though the amount of explosives was extremely terrifying, it could not shake Lin Ruochen in the slightest.

He was so strong that the explosives of seven hundred years ago simply did not work.

"Is this a human?"

Chen Wenjin was immediately shocked, and planned to investigate after leaving the tomb.

"Dao Ye is good, if I have your ability.

There is no place in the world that I can't set foot in. ”

Wang Fatzi couldn't help sighing, and began to point out the country again, stir up words, and talk about his ideals.

"It's a big loss."

Lin Ruochen thought of the treasure in the corpse of the sitting gold, and couldn't help but regret it, and his heart ached.