Chapter 40: The Tomb of the Gods

Fengshen Mausoleum, this floating mausoleum suspended above Chenzhou, I don't know how long it has existed, the magnificent towers, the suspended stairs, the hidden prohibitions, and the immortal beasts that patrol day after day all show that it is extraordinary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know whose tomb is so brilliant, and I don't know whose tomb has attracted so much attention from the divine realm, not only sending many immortal beasts, heavenly soldiers, but even gods and generals to live in seclusion in it, just to guard the spirit of 'him'.

The Tomb of the Gods, destined to be one of the most mysterious places in this world, is quietly hidden in the sky, and it seems that it will be as immortal as this heaven and earth.

However, on this day, the peace of the Fengshen Mausoleum was broken, and a young man leisurely walked from the gate of the mausoleum to the deepest part of the tomb group.

"Is this the Tomb of the Gods, it's quite mysterious!"

With a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen swiped forward with the shadow branch in his hand, and easily broke through the golden prohibition in front of him.

Li didn't pay attention to the poor immortal beast that died miserably, but Mo Wen was more interested in the shadow branch in his hand, and played with it carefully. All things are mutually restrictive, this kind of plant that is not much cherished in the ghost world can restrain all kinds of prohibitions and enchantments in the yang world, it can be regarded as a miracle, if there is no it, it is really not easy for him to break through the prohibition he left in the Fengshen Mausoleum without alarming Fu Xi, but I don't know if Fu Xi will be mad at this point, because not long ago, the ghost world was still the little brother of the god world, and the ten halls of Yama had to obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven, He probably never thought that someone would use his younger brother's belongings to come to his most important treasure place to 'steal'.

But after thinking about it, Mo Wen felt that Fuxi had probably prevented this, otherwise, there would not be so many immortal beasts and heavenly soldiers guarding the spirit in this Divine Tomb, and even the top god general Ju Mang has been stationed here for many years, combined with the innate gossip of Chenzhou below, the entire Fengshen Mausoleum can be called an iron wall, not to mention a small thief holding a shadow branch, even if the demon army comes, it will not be able to break through this aerial fortress.

Of course, it is not worth mentioning here for Mo Wen, because he is not a thief, but a robber.

Glancing in one direction at random, Mo Wen smiled slightly, and walked towards the depths of the Fengshen Mausoleum.

The entire Fengshen Mausoleum is composed of a group of floating towers dotted around, these towers are of different sizes, different heights, faintly forming a large-scale strange array, firmly locking a tall tower in the center, even if it is a protection, it is a seal, beware of the invasion of foreign enemies at the same time, but also prevent the things inside from 'running out'.

The tower in the center is naturally the most important, the most forbidden and the strongest, but it bears the operation of the overall formation, and there are several other palaces in the four directions that are equally important.

Along the way, he didn't know how many immortal beasts and heavenly soldiers he had killed, and Mo Wen finally walked into the Fengshen Palace, which served as one of the four emperors of the formation, almost stepping on blood and water, but after walking in, he found that what appeared in front of him was something else, - the solid walls that floated up and down, the spiritual power channels crisscrossing with golden light, and the huge statues that were obviously missing something. Even what mortals are best at is used.

In the original work, Yun Tianhe and his entourage came here together with three people, Han Lingsha, who is good at robbing tombs and cracking mechanisms, these organs that are too old to be a little backward because of the construction time are naturally difficult for her, but now the latter is left in the ghost world by Mo Wen, and the Han family's revenants began to unify the power of the ghost world, relying on Mo Wen's own words alone, although it is not impossible to get it, with Baiyi in his body, he can be regarded as a master of organs, but it will definitely take a lot of time, and now it is time that is most lacking.

The Black Water Snake on Xuanxiao's side has already been 'killed', and the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey and the Roaring Sky Dog are estimated to be soon, if they don't solve that one again, the previous plan will be a little troublesome.

Shaking his head, Mo Wen, who thought of this, slowly raised his arm and struck hard at the wall in front of him.

Bang!

Like a toppled domino, under Mo Wen's blow, the wall in front of him opened open, forming a two-person high passage that spread all the way to the depths of the room.

Sonorous!

Because of the brute-force cracking, the mechanism in the room was touched, and countless small holes were opened on the walls, underground, and roof, and then short arrows glowing with cold light and engraved runes were shot out from inside.

Sudden stabs, explosions, short arrows shot towards Mo Wen like a torrential rain, and then exploded one after another, for a whole tea time, the entire Fengshen Palace was shrouded in the sound of undulating explosions, and the tower body kept shaking.

However, the explosion that was enough to split the mountains and seas did not affect Mo Wen at all, and the carefree Taoist coat on his body opened a layer of golden halo, and he walked along the passage in the explosion so leisurely.

When he came to the hall at the end of the room, the explosion just stopped, and looking at the golden-red longbow suspended on the high platform in front of him, Mo Wen walked up almost without any hesitation.

"Sinner, stop!"

However, at this moment, a green light and shadow slowly condensed on the high platform, and a moment later, a god with a bird's head and a long blue skirt and armor appeared in front of Mo Wen.

Mo Wen tilted his head and smiled when he looked at Ju Mang.

"Why do you say I'm a sinner?!"

Ju Mang was stunned for a moment, to be honest, unlike Han Lingsha, Yun Tianhe and others in the original book, Mo Wen's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't even see his strength clearly, let alone the origin of his identity, just said that he was a sinner, but he was just habitually contemptuous of the people in the lower realm.

However, after living for so many years, Ju Mang is not a vegetarian, and as soon as his eyes turned, he pointed to the passage broken by Mo Wen and reprimanded: "How can you not be a sinner if you trespass on the Tomb of the Gods, damage the Heavenly Palace, and covet artifacts?!" ”

Mo Wenyan smiled very happily and touched his chin.

"This is a sinner, then I will show you something, you still have to send me to the eighteenth layer of hell?!"

The right hand was casually in his arms, but when he took it out again, Mo Wen's palm had an extra square stone.

The stone was as clear as crystal, and there was a layer of mist in it, and there seemed to be a faint figure of a woman in it, her arms constantly beating against the stone wall, making a scream.

Ju Mang didn't pay much attention at first, but when he looked closely, he inexplicably felt that the figure in the stone was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

His brow furrowed, and he was about to use his supernatural powers to spy on one or two, but suddenly a scream came from the stone.

"Hurry up!"