"Stinky boy, didn't you hear? Our big brother Chu Yuan told you to get out!"

Beside the young man, a hairless boy waved his fist at Xiao Yaolang.

"Chu Yuan, right? What, you want to kill me?"

Xiao Yaolang sneered, staring at those people coldly, not taking them into account at all.

"Since you are a person who is not afraid of death, then I will let you see how the word death is written!"

Chu Yuan shouted loudly, grabbed a stone from the stone wall, and under the rotation of his palm, countless gravel attacked Xiao Yaolang with a whining sound of breaking the sky.

WhewW......

Seeing the stones whistling like cannonballs, Xiaoyaolang's figure began to retreat suddenly, and before Xiaoyaolang's retreat, the gravel smashed on the stone wall, making a thunderous crashing sound.

Xiao Yaolang's palm struck the stone wall, and the whole figure, with the power of the shock, retreated towards another tomb.

In the face of such a guy, he didn't want to entangle with them at all, because it was all a waste of time, so after avoiding Chu Yuan's attack, he chose to leave directly.

"Hmph, if you provoke me Chu Yuan and you want to leave, then how can I Chu Yuan mix up in Dragon Emperor City?"

Chu Yuan sneered, and once again slammed into the past, this tomb buzzed, echoing continuously, and the original qi began to stir the yin qi in the tomb.

As a one-star weather master in the late realm of Chu Yuan, his speed reached the speed of lightning, and he shot at Xiao Yaolang's back, and in Chu Yuan's heart, he seemed to have heard the sound of Xiao Yao Lang's bones being shattered by him.

Sou!

Xiao Yaolang's figure accelerated instantly, disappearing in front of Chu Yuan like a sharp arrow.

"Bastard, don't run!"

Chu Yuan shouted loudly and led his entourage to chase after him.

After a few breaths, in front of Chu Yuan, a fork in the road appeared, where was there still a trace of Xiao Yao Lang, needless to say, Xiao Yao Lang must have fled to another tomb.

"Little bastard, if you offend me Chu Yuan, you will offend the god of death, can you escape?"

Chu Yuan's creepy laughter continued to echo in the tomb, and the whole figure also shot into the tomb where Xiaoyaolang was.

"Ah...... Evil breath!"

Chu Yuan's figure, as soon as he entered the tomb passage, let out a strange scream and retreated like lightning.

"Chu Yuan, right? Lao Tzu remembered your name. ”

In the tomb tunnel, Xiaoyaolang's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

Xiao Yaolang rushed into the tomb, and on his arm, a blood mark appeared, this blood mark should be Chu Yuan's arm hit his arm by the flying stones on the stone wall when he bombarded Xiao Yaolang.

The strength of the late-stage one-star weather master is about to touch the threshold of a two-star weather master, which is really a lot higher than the strength of his one-star weather master, and it is not something that a cultivator of ordinary strength can go head-to-head with.

This Chu Yuan, Xiaoyaolang doesn't know which royal city it comes from, because there are too many affiliated royal cities of the Dragon Emperor City, and there are more than a thousand royal cities large and small, even if Xiaoyaolang counts one by one, it will take half a day, let alone travel in person.

The pain in his arm was infiltrated by the yin qi in the tomb, and gradually made Xiao Yaolang's brows stretch, and the pain immediately became relieved.

This Xiaoyao Lang is not only not afraid of the yin and evil qi in the tomb, but can even absorb the yin and evil qi, if such a thing spreads, he will definitely regard Xiao Yaolang as a real little demon.

The cultivators of the Origin Realm are basically the people who can transform the Yang Gang Qi into the original qi, and the people who can transform the Yin and evil Qi into the original qi can be said to be rare, these people are all aliens, belong to those freaks in the mouth, and these people are the descendants of those Heavenly Tomb Guardians.

In fact, Xiao Yao Lang doesn't know why he has such a strange absorption ability, maybe it is Xiao Yao Lang's weird body that is half red and half black, so that his red half of his body has the function of absorbing yang qi, and the black half of his body has the function of absorbing yin and evil qi.

Since seeing the old emperor worm get some ignition, Xiao Yaolang's body occasionally appears half cold and half hot, but that kind of torture is indeed significantly reduced, every time he absorbs a large amount of yang gang qi, his fire torture also becomes more docile, and every time he absorbs a large amount of yin and evil qi, his freezing torture also becomes softer, which makes Xiao Yaolang, who is not sure of his physical condition, somewhat comforted.

Since leaving that wonderful Tianyi Palace, for more than half a year, Xiaoyaolang has never seen the old emperor worm again, and he doesn't know where this old monster has gone.

Xiao Yaolang slowly recovered the scars on his arm as he walked, and soon, the pain in his arm disappeared, and his arm was already very good.

On the way, several cultivators saw that Xiao Yao Lang not only did not hide from the Yin Qi but also took the initiative to absorb the Yin Qi and thought that Xiao Yao Lang was a lonely soul and wild ghost in the tomb of the Martial King, so they hurriedly escaped from Xiao Yao Lang's side, for fear that the Yin Qi on Xiao Yao Lang would be contaminated with them.

These cultivators, after entering the tomb path, all of them transported the yang qi in their bodies to resist the yin qi in the tomb path, which was really a big expense for the consumption of their own original qi.

Regardless of whether or not you can get treasures in the Tomb of the Martial King, for every cultivator, it is a huge energy competition, if you can get out of the Tomb of the Martial King alive, many people's strength realm must take a year and a half before they can recover to their original state.

"Looks like we're going to have to use the power of psychic beasts. ”

Between the walks, the passages became more and more complicated, so Xiao Yaolang decided to summon a psychic beast to lead the way for him.

Although he was not afraid of the yin and evil spirits, in the face of the dazzling tomb path, he could only rely on the unique perception of the psychic beast.

Shout!

As Xiao Yaolang's mind flashed, the figure of the psychic beast shot out of Xiao Yaolang's storage bag.

"Master, I'll show you the way!"

The psychic beast made a cheerful sound above Xiaoyaolang's head, and then transformed into a ghostly circle of light, illuminating the entire tombway.

"Okay, thank you, Migu. ”

With the psychic beast as a guide, Xiaoyaolang doesn't have to be afraid of getting lost in the labyrinthine tomb passage in this heavenly tomb.

This psychic beast is the little monster that took the baby from before the Celestial Tomb.

For more than ten years, Xiao Yaolang has been able to find his way back to the Heavenly Wound City after disappearing again and again, all thanks to the guidance of psychic beasts, otherwise, Xiao Yaolang would have been eaten by evil beasts a long time ago, where can he still live until now.

This psychic beast never eats, only absorbs the original qi, but often steals things for Xiaoyaolang to eat, if it weren't for it looking for food for Xiaoyaolang to eat, Xiaoyaolang would starve to death if he wasn't played to death by those demon masters.

Along the way, Xiaoyaolang was in the figure, stopping in front of an arched tomb door, at this time, Xiaoyaolang's arm injury had basically healed.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and a ray of light burst out from the tomb door, and then several figures were swept out of the tomb door with a few muffled snorts, turned over a few times in the tomb passage, and finally smashed to the ground.

Xiao Yaolang took a step back, leaning against the stone wall, not knowing what was going on inside, watching those guys get bounced out one by one like cannonballs.

These cultivators who fell to the ground got up from the ground one after another, each took out their blades, and bombarded towards this ray of light, and a clanging sound like the sound of gold and iron resounded continuously, and then the light shattered, turning into a stream of smoke, which spread to the other tombs.

Sou!

Xiao Yaolang's figure flickered, followed behind a cultivator, and quickly walked into the tomb gate.

As far as the eye can see, the scene inside gives people a confusing feeling, whether it is the stone wall or the tomb road, there are some strange monsters carved, those monsters are like living creatures, and a terrifying battle intent is surging in their eyes.

Ouch!

A cultivator screamed, grabbed his head with his hand and rolled on the ground, and several cultivators next to him also looked frightened, and quickly covered their heads and squatted on the ground.

From between their fingers, blood seeped out, and the power that was released from somewhere, blinded their eyes.

"Be careful, everyone, don't look into its eyes!"

One cultivator seemed to have discovered the clue and let out a loud shout at the rest of the cultivators.

It turned out that these strange monsters didn't dare to let them look at them directly, and the moment they saw those strange monsters, they immediately felt that the original soul in their bodies was about to explode, and Chen couldn't stand the impact of these monsters' battle intent at all.

"No, I can't stand it anymore, let's run......"

One by one, the cultivators finally couldn't stand the oppression of those monsters' fighting intent, and escaped from the tomb with their heads in their hands and screaming.

Xiao Yaolang, who was standing in the tomb, saw this scene, and also felt a little incredible, these guys are all good, they are already the strength of the middle stage of a one-star weather division, and they can't even withstand the erosion of these fighting spirits, but he doesn't have any abnormal feelings, and he stands in place like a nobody.

After some searching, he found that there was nothing in the entire tomb, so to speak, this place was a trap.

Knock knock!

Just when Xiao Yaolang was surprised by the good intentions of the owner of the tomb of the Martial King, next door to the tomb, there was a sudden violent bombardment sound, and a powerful vibration sound made the entire tomb tremble, which shook Xiao Yaolang's ear drums, and he also felt a slight pain.

"These guys should be forcibly breaking through!"

Xiao Yaolang quickly retreated from the tomb and chased after the place where the sound appeared.

Not long after, the figure of Xiaoyao Lang came out.

In front of a closed tomb gate, countless cultivators held swords in their hands, and their whole bodies were surging with majestic original qi, rushing towards the tomb door, but the yin qi released from the tomb door did not know where, constantly shaking those cultivators out.