Chapter 387: Sealing the Tomb of the Gods

threw an elk to Yun Tianhe, just to find something to do for Yun Tianhe, so as not to make a mess for this guy. Yun Tianhe's 'sexual' personality is no different from that of a child, and he can have a good day by himself if he has a little fun. Xuan Xiao found a vacant place at random and began to meditate and practice qi.

Monk practice, this kind of meditation and qi training, is the norm. Wen Xiaotian walked around very casually. The twenty-four solar terms he cultivated were accumulated over time, but unlike the 'door' of cultivating immortals like Qionghua's heart method, there was no need for such a small means as grinding a gun in battle.

Even if you use it, it won't work.

Previously, Han Lingsha's ancestors had already come to the Fengshen Mausoleum, so there were enough clues left in the Fengshen Mausoleum.

It was easy for Han Lingsha to find the secret mark left by the ancestors and find the entrance to the Fengshen Mausoleum. Reality is not a game after all, and you can reach your destination by following the strategy. The four of them ate the elk completely, and Wen Xiaotian could clearly feel the special quality of the elk's 'meat'.

This kind of peculiarity is not manifested in the smell and taste, but in a very special aura contained in the 'meat'...... This kind of aura, perhaps called immortal energy, is more appropriate.

Han Lingsha is a 'girl' child with a small appetite, while Xuan Xiao is a high-level cultivator who is not good at the 'desire' of appetite, and an elk with a huge individual and the size of a calf is actually eaten by Wen Xiaotian and Yun Tianhe. Yun Tianhe gave Wen Xiaotian a thumbs up, in his simple concept, like Wen Xiaotian is a good person if he can eat.

"Savages! Foodie! ”

Han Lingsha was broken.

Then, the four of them set off. When the ancestors of the Han family came to rob the tomb, they dug a 'hole' and never walked through the 'door'. And none of the four people will be entangled in whether to go to the right 'door', anyway, if they can get in, it's fine. Climbing into the 'hole' of thieves more than one person high is the interior of the Fengshen Mausoleum.

The long corridor, without outside light, still looks bright, but I don't know why.

Not far ahead is a bronze 'door' with hideous ghost heads on the handle. Walking in front of the 'door', Han Lingsha still had to find a way to open the 'door', Wen Xiaotian had already walked over, pressed one hand on the bronze 'door', and then exhaled, suddenly weak. There was a click, and the door opened.

Instead of opening, the whole 'door' fell to the front and fell to the ground.

On the other side, a wide hall appeared.

Wen Xiaotian loosened his shoulders and walked inside. Yun Tianhe shouted excitedly and followed in. Han Lingsha was stunned for a moment...... Nima's tomb robbery is also a technical job, okay? Isn't it too unprofessional for you to be so violent? I complained in my heart and followed.

Xuan Xiao frowned and walked last.

After just a few steps, Wen Xiaotian suddenly stopped his movements. In front of him, a turtle shell more than a man tall suddenly emerged with a head, limbs, and a snake-like tail. The head and tail of the tortoise's limbs are covered with fine scales, each of which is pitch-black and triangular.

Xuanwu.

"Mortals, this is not the place you should be......"

Although Wen Xiaotian is an evolutionary, he steadily suppresses the opposite Xuanwu in terms of rank, but when Xuanwu has a task in his body, it is impossible for him to have a good face. It is the guard of the shrine here, and any intruder can only be an enemy!

Wen Xiaotian sneered: "Dead King Ba, don't get in the way!" ”

As he spoke, Wen Xiaotian kicked out, this kick was not fast, but it looked extremely dull. It doesn't feel like a kick, but like a bulldozer pushing forward. Accompanied by this foot, there was a dull and continuous thunder, and when Wen Xiaotian's feet reached their destination, the sound also reached its peak.

The feet collided with the turtle shell of Xuanwu, and neither man nor turtle moved. Then Wen Xiaotian's 'legs' were retracted, and the corners of his eyes were 'twitching'.

This turtle shell is not ordinarily hard, because the attack power has not been fully vented, his current 'legs' are shaking with pain, and he will not be able to launch a second attack in a short time. And at this moment, Xuanwu's tail had already bitten towards Wen Xiaotian. The mouth of the snake opened, and the target was Wen Xiaotian's throat.

Wen Xiaotian threw a punch.

The fist and the snake collided together, and there was another thunderclap from the sky.

Although the snake's defense power is amazing, its strength is not as strong as Wen Xiaotian's, such a collision immediately wilted back, and a short line of blood was sprinkled in the air. Xuanwu said to Wen Xiaotian slowly: "It's useless, you can't break my defense at all!" ”

"I don't believe it."

Wen Xiaotian attacked for the second time.

It was the first time he had encountered an opponent with such a strong defense, and he was as restrained as an opponent with a wide range of attacks. He was immediately excited, and his whole body trembled. You don't need to be fast to attack, but when you want to attack, you can play your own strengths.

The wonder of strength, with one mind, thinking that if you have defense, you will be invincible? Wrong, there is another kind of energy, which Wen Xiaotian rarely uses, because it is not hearty enough!

Fight cattle across the mountains.

It means that there is a mountain in between, and the other cow of the mountain can be killed. A thin layer of turtle shell, even if the defense is amazing, can it prevent the strength of fighting cattle across the mountain?

"Bang ......"

With a kick from the top down, he went all out, and the bull from the mountain entered the attack, and nearly 20,000 jin of the 50,000 jin of power was attacked inside. Xuanwu was caught off guard by this attack, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at once. Wen Xiaotian's attack continued.

Punches, kicks, and all the subtleties are all changing in the inner strength, and there is no real reality visible from the outside.

After a while, Xuanwu stopped moving.

It was already stiff, and it was stunned by Wen Xiaotian's majestic attack. The turtle shell is a defense, but it is also a shackle, trapping Xuanwu's body, so that it has to resist Wen Xiaotian's attack. Traps its body, so that it can't dodge, can't escape.

There are no absolutes in this, it can only be said that Wen Xiaotian's Dan Jin is really wonderful, and his own brain is also enough to adapt.

"This Xuanwu is already 'unconscious', let's keep walking."

After passing Xuanwu, the group continued to move forward.

After walking more than ten steps, Xuan Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and said to Wen Xiaotian: "When we leave the Fengshen Mausoleum, we will have a happy fight!" Your strength is very exciting......"

Wen Xiaotian's power was something Xuan Xiao had never seen before. It was the power of mortals, but it was beyond mortals, but it was completely different from that of monks. It is a unique force in this world, a sublimation of the power of human beings themselves. Xuan Xiao felt the fighting intent in his heart.

The fighting spirit burned, almost boiling.

Then, after walking through a few corridors, everyone encountered the god general who was blocking the way.

The Fengshen Mausoleum is different from the mausoleum of ordinary people, and it is naturally guarded by heavenly soldiers and generals. These heavenly soldiers and generals, although they are the lowest level of existence, are immortals after all, and their abilities are extraordinary. Xuan Xiao grinned when he saw the heavenly soldiers and generals who appeared.

"Your opponent is my ......"

Xuan Xiao rushed up, the sword in his hand slashed, a sword technique unfolded, and nine sword qi emerged behind him, turning into a towering giant sword in an instant, slashing or slashing horizontally or vertically towards the front, each sword is an independent move, but it constitutes a tight attack network.

The air was whistling with sword qi, and the armor on the surface of several Heavenly Soldiers' bodies bloomed with dazzling blue light, resisting the attack of a 'wave' of sword qi. But Xuan Xiao's attack was not over. This sword technique can be performed for a long time, as long as Xuan Xiao's true yuan is enough to support it.

Swordsmanship...... The swordsmanship is not in the stream, but if it is nine sets of swordsmanship that are not in the stream, gathered together to form a huge sword array, then this is a lore.

This is no longer about skill, but the difference between group fighting and heads-up.

Fighting the outnumbered with the outnumbered, and fighting the inferior with the superior, this is definitely a clever tactic. Xuanxiao has been practicing for decades, and he was the first person under the head of the Qionghua faction back then, and the experience in the cold ice passively made him settle down his hot heart, and his skills have also been improved to an incredible realm.

Siege by ice, this is a calamity, but also an opportunity.

Wen Xiaotian clapped his hands and said, "Okay." ”

It seems that Bai Yezi's way of thinking is still limited, but it is not as transparent as Xuanxiao's view. Among the heavenly soldiers and generals, a person's defense finally collapsed, and under the oppression of the sword qi, it disappeared like a phantom. These heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, the bodies formed in the nether realm, but the projection, the real body is still in the sky.

The phantom was shattered, and naturally it was going back.

The sound of "Bo Bo" was endless, and one by one the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were sent back to the sky, and the Fengshen Mausoleum had opened its arms, waiting for people to enter.

With her familiarity with the tomb and the study of feng shui, Han Lingsha took Wen Xiaotian and his party to easily find a secret room where Hou Yi's 'shooting' sun bow was stored, and there was just a magic weapon of the Wu clan. Hou Yi's 'shooting' sun bow didn't look gorgeous, like a rotten wooden stick.

Wen Xiaotian glanced at Hou Yi's 'shooting' sun bow, then looked at Yun Tianhe, and said, "Tianhe, this is very suitable for you, you go and take it down." ”

Han Lingsha shouted, "I'll come." ”

As she spoke, Han Lingsha jumped on the high platform where Hou Yi's 'shooting' sun bow was stored, and stretched out her hand to grab the 'shooting' sun bow.

"Bold!"

A voice came from the void, and then a cloud of green light was dazzling, and Han Lingsha originally grabbed Hou Yi's hand to 'shoot' the sun bow, but subconsciously blocked his eyes. Xuan Xiao and Yun Tianhe also blocked their eyes. The human eye can't stand such a strong light piercing.

But there is one person who is different.

Wen Xiaotian.

His people have evolved to the extreme, and the range of light that his eyes can see has long surpassed the scope of people, and these green lights are not dazzling at all. And in the green light, the birdman who gradually emerged never escaped his eyes.