Chapter 172: Wind Devouring Tomb Path

"This map can't be fake, right?" asked Chu Mucheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How can it be? It really can't be true, but the map in the Panshen Tomb is divided into levels, and there are many maps that flow outside, and people roughly divide the map into three types, the first one is not valuable, this map is just most of the places that have been explored, just a contour map that has been explored, and the main tomb road is the main one. The second kind is more refined, it is some treasure places that are not dangerous and have been explored countless times, this kind of treasure has been bought on the market for a thousand purple yuan crystals, the third kind is the most refined, the main tomb road, countless tomb roads, the treasures on each tomb road, the degree of danger is recorded in detail, this kind of map, only the major famous families can afford it. Of course, I believe that there is another kind of map, that is, the map of undiscovered places, and the value of this map can be described as invaluable. The map in my sister's hand belongs to the first kind of map!"

"I see!" Chu Mucheng glanced at the map in the female cultivator's hand and said goodbye: "Thank you, Brother Hao, don't say goodbye here!"

Chu Mucheng turned around.

"Wait!" Haojing called Chu Mucheng.

"Brother Hao?" Chu Mucheng looked at Miao Jing suspiciously.

"I have a spare map here, it should belong to the second type, we are destined, so we will give it to my brother as a gift of acquaintance!"

"Thank you, Brother Hao, don't pass!" Chu Mucheng was unceremonious, directly accepted the map, and left.

Miao Jing smiled and looked at the back of the leaving, the corners of her mouth curled, but the two female monks beside him were very puzzled, and one of the female monks asked, "Young Master Hao, why are you doing this?"

"Investment!" Millicrystal smiled mysteriously, and then walked deeper into the tomb.

Chu Mucheng followed this version of the map, and the main tomb road on it was very detailed, and many branch tombs could also be seen clearly.

"Wind Devouring Tomb Road?" A place on the map that was very close to him attracted Chu Mucheng's attention, and this Wind Devouring Tomb Road was simply described.

"Wind Devouring Tomb Road: 100 zhang long, 10 zhang wide, one step per 10 zhang, a total of ten steps, the wind power and wind type on each step are different, you can comprehend the wind element creation on this step, you can walk ten steps, this wind yuan creation is a great success! This road is extremely dangerous, all the people who entered this tomb in the past, only dozens of people came out!" Chu Mucheng looked at the introduction here, and became very interested, and all followed the map instructions and walked towards the wind devouring tomb road.

The tomb road is as intricate as a spider web, intertwined with each other, there is no map, like a headless fly scurrying around, maybe he will confess his life, Chu Mucheng was walking, and he saw a powerful octagonal ant colony appear in a tomb road, and none of the monks in it were spared, looking at the map at this time, Chu Mucheng couldn't help but feel a lot more grateful to that millicrystal.

After a turn in the two tombs, a magical tomb appeared in front of him, and gusts of yin wind came from the depths of the tomb.

"This is the Wind Devouring Tomb Road!" "When Chu Mucheng came, there were already a lot of monks gathered in front of the tomb, about a hundred, and these hundred people were obviously divided into three waves.

The three waves of people did not interact with each other.

The largest wave of people are wearing cyan robes, this costume Chu Mucheng knew, he saw it when he was selected in Qiugu Mountain, it was the costume of the Wei State Bianyan County to destroy Zhaozong, the Destruction of Zhaozong is the largest sect in Bianyan County, there are nearly thirty disciples of Zhaozong Destroying Zhaozong gathered here, and it seems that they have been here for a while.

Then the other wave of people was relatively very quiet, all wearing black power suits, twenty people, each of these people had a cyan seven-leaf grass pinned to their heads, this symbol, Chu Mucheng also knew, it was really the symbol of the Drinking Horse Sect of Drinking Horse County.

The remaining wave of people is the most, with all kinds of costumes, and it is obviously a wave of scattered cultivation gathered together, among this wave of people, led by a bewitching woman in red.

But when Chu Mucheng entered this place, everyone's eyes looked over, but everyone just glanced at it, and then retracted their gazes, because after Chu Mucheng was disguised, he knew at a glance that he was just a rookie little monk.

"Another casual cultivator, little brother, come, come to our Feng Scattered Sect, our team is dedicated to casual cultivators who enter alone, if you want to enter this tomb, it's best to stay with us!" The bewitching woman in red threw an olive branch to Chu Mucheng.

"Oh!" Chu Mucheng walked into the red-clothed woman's scattered cultivation team, then lowered his head and stopped making a sound, everyone saw that it was just a low-level monk, and they didn't pay attention, they still discussed their own plans.

"Come in!" said Yao Fen, the leader of the Destruction of Zhaozong.

"Let's go too!" Ke Gong, the captain of the Drinking Horse Sect, also walked towards the tomb first.

"Hehehe, I really can't wait, everyone, let's go in too!Pay attention, if there is danger, be sure to relay and withdraw!" The enchanting woman in red covered her mouth and smiled softly, and also walked into the tomb.

The ten-zhang wide tomb road, of course, can't squeeze into a hundred people at once, and the monks enter in an orderly manner, after all, the tomb road has a wind element creation, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the wind element, so the monks are very cautious.

Chu Mucheng was the last to enter the tomb road, when Chu Mucheng stepped into the first stage of the wind devouring tomb road within ten zhang, the first thing he felt was the cold wind, however, this cold wind was very special, cold and heavy, yes, it was heavy.

Chu Mucheng took the first step forward, feeling colder and heavier, Chu Mucheng stopped, because although he could feel the wind on his skin, but the Yuan Consciousness could not feel the Wind Yuan Yuan in the tomb road, it was incredible, he was so powerful that he could not detect the vein, in this, it was really magical!

Chu Mucheng closed his eyes, the stars in the spiritual world were shining, and a trace of wind was blowing in the spiritual world, and Chu Mucheng's eyes lit up, and the structural essence of the entire wind was fully revealed.

Three days have passed!

In the tomb path, many people have already reached the fourth level under pressure and danger, and of course, most of the casual cultivators have been unable to bear the pressure and have withdrawn.

On the fifth step, there were obviously only three people, and these three people were all cultivators of the high-level Feng Yuan Root, namely the Drinking Horse Sect Ke Gong, the Destroying Zhao Sect Yao Fen, and the bewitching loose cultivator woman.

"Two, I didn't expect you to have reached this level, the fifth order! You can already be regarded as a genius!" The bewitching loose cultivator woman's name is Hefeng Girl, and she is a well-known Fengyuan monk in the Wei King City.

"Hmph, are you boasting about yourself, this level is not enough on the mainland!" said Ke Gong sarcastically.

"Presumably, the current casual cultivation is more and more like to be satisfied, compared with the famous and decent families, the casual cultivation is the loose cultivation, the garbage among the cultivators!" Obviously, the two famous and decent families look down on the casual cultivators, Yao Fen is sarcastic.

"Yes, Brother Yao, casual cultivation is casual cultivation, and you can't enter the garbage of the sect!"

"Hmph!" Although the Hefeng Girl knew that these sect people looked down on loose cultivators, she didn't expect that two men in the hall would mock a woman like this!

And several sect disciples who fell on the fourth order also looked at the two scattered cultivators around them with contempt.

"Your sect disciples, the quality is really poor!" a loose cultivator was very angry!

"Scattered cultivators are not qualified to speak!" shouted a disciple of the Zhao Destroying Sect.

"Trash!" the casual cultivator also lost his temper and scolded back.

"What do you say, you say it again!" The disciple of the Zhaozong Sect was angry, and he was scolded by the scattered cultivators, which was a great shame.

Sanxiu obviously felt the murderous aura and immediately coaxed.

"Those who dare to say and dare not admit it, the loose cultivation is really like a pig, rotten like a dog!" The enraged disciple of the Zhaozong scolded back.

In the fourth order of "garbage", a woman in white was a loose cultivator, and she couldn't tolerate the insults of these famous families, so she couldn't help it, and replied.

"Kill her!" Yao Fen turned his head and pointed at the woman in white who was scattered in her cultivation.

As soon as the words came out, the woman's face changed greatly, and the three disciples of the Destroying Zhaozong smiled, and at the same time, the seal in their hands, three sharp wind blades, shot at the woman like lightning, seeing that the woman would be cut into three sections, although the woman's cultivation had reached the second grade Yuanzun, and she could break into the fourth layer of the tomb road, it could be regarded as a casual cultivation at the upper level, but the cultivation of the three disciples of the Destroying Zhaozong was not bad, and it was like a sneak attack using the advanced blade Yuan Technique from three directions, this woman could only wait for death.

Facing death, the woman shouted: "Even if you die, I will not let you go!"

Preparing to die, the other loose cultivators did not dare to move, ready to witness death while swallowing their anger.

The other disciples of the two sects looked at this casual cultivator with a relaxed and playful face, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

But.

A fresh breeze blows.

Three sharp blades hit the woman's chest, waistcoat, and temples.

An incredible scene happened, although the three wind blades hit these three positions, they didn't hurt a single point.

The woman who had closed her eyes and accepted death slowly opened her eyes and found that she had not been taken away by death, her eyes were straight, and her thinking was even less up, and she was stuck in place, what happened.

"What"?

"What's the situation?"

The three attackers who destroyed Zhaozong also doubted their own abilities.

The scattered cultivators, the disciples of the two sects, all witnessed the scene just now.

"See?" Yao Fen felt something.

"Hmm!" replied Koshi.

Chu Mucheng slowly passed through the fourth order, and then stepped onto the fifth order.

Yao Fen, Ke Gong, and Feng'er, the three of them looked at the gray-clothed monk who was usually sparse-looking.

Chu Mucheng didn't care about the eyes of the three of them, and then at the fifth level, he caught the power of crushing the ordinary Yuan Venerable Feng Yuan, and continued to move forward, as if he was walking normally.

When Chu Mucheng passed by Yao Fen's side, Yao Fen stopped Chu Mucheng!

"Want to go, stop!"

At the same time, Ke Gong walked behind Yao Fen, although the two sects belonged to different camps, but at this time, it was related to the contradiction between the sect and the scattered cultivation, and they stood together.

Chu Mucheng, who was disturbed, took back the Yuan Spiritual Sense.

"Stop me, what's the matter?" Chu Mucheng asked Yao Fen.

"Boy, if you want to get out of the garbage cultivation, you will pay a price! Yao Fen is the captain of the elite second team sent by the Zhao Sect this time, and there are many people in the sect, and in Bianyan County, Yao Fen is one of the best young generation cultivators, and is regarded as one of the hopes of Bianyan County in the future, the most important thing is that Yao Fen is twenty years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the third-grade Venerable, at this age, this kind of cultivation can be ranked in the top 100 in the Wei State, so at this time, looking at this Chu Mucheng who is suspected of loose cultivation, of course, he can't let it go, he wants to give Chu Mucheng a shot to rescue the disrespectful loose cultivation, a lesson, this lesson, is death。

Yao Fen and Ke Gong moved to kill.

The killing machine was pulled, and Chu Mucheng and He Feng'er both felt it.

"Poor loose cultivator, dare to be arrogant in front of the elite disciples of the two sects, and he is doomed!" The disciples of the sect who were in the fourth order all struggled to the fifth order under pressure, a total of four second-rank peak Yuan Zun, plus Yao Fen and Ke Gong, and the six of them surrounded Chu Mucheng and He Feng'er in the center.

"Opportunity"

Chu Mucheng's wisdom called, Chu Mucheng had already understood the first four steps, and now the opportunity to understand the fifth step Fengyuan has come, do you understand?

At this time, the six of them want to kill themselves, and they can't realize it!

"Get out of the way!" Chu Mucheng said to the six people.

As soon as these words came out, the shocked Hefeng'er and the scattered cultivation of the fourth step opened their mouths wide, this mediocrity, just the casual cultivation of the first grade Yuanzun, dared to be arrogant in the tomb, isn't this sending death?

"Die!" The four later sect disciples drank at the same time, a wind knife, a wind arrow, a wind blade, and a wind net besieged on all sides.

"Humph!"

Chu Mucheng is very annoyed by these people now, first of all, these people are killing and cultivating, and then affecting their own enlightenment, so they snorted coldly, and the wind walls rose on all sides.

Rumble!

The four deadly Yuan Techniques slammed into the wind wall, and the Yuan Techniques dissipated instantly.

What the?

Without waiting for everyone's shocked reaction, Chu Mucheng stretched out his hands, grabbed them, and then threw them back.

The four of them were thrown out of the fifth step like broken pieces of paper and smashed on top of the third step.

The audience was shocked!

Chu Mucheng quickly closed his eyes, and the magical opportunity was seized.

With just two breaths, Chu Mucheng comprehended the fifth-order Feng Yuan.

Roar!

The angry Yao Fen and the angry Ke Gong felt insulted by the scattered cultivators to themselves, and at the same time used their stunts.

"Don't! Using the advanced Yuan Technique, it will cause the Tomb Dao Wind to devour!" He Feng'er couldn't stop it, because Yao Fen and Ke Gong's Yuan Technique had already been used.

A huge wind ghost formed by the Feng Yuan Technique opened its big mouth, intending to devour Chu Mucheng alive, and at the same time, thousands of wind butterflies flew up, and the wings of these butterflies swirled with wind thorns, surrounding Chu Mucheng.

"It's Yao Fen's strongest wind killing technique - Wind Ghost Hook!"

"There's also the strongest wind element killing machine that can be recalled-Demon Disc Wind!"

"These two skills are the ground-level Venerable skills of the two sects! It is said that this skill can instantly kill the Six-Rank Demon Venerable!"

"And it's two skills to kill the same person at the same time, this scattered cultivation will die, let's quickly withdraw from the tomb, these two yuan techniques will definitely cause the tomb to be devoured, and there will be no life in the entire tomb at that time!

Most of the scattered cultivators who had fallen on the third order screamed in surprise and ran for their lives.

Chu Mucheng, who was at the center of the storm, felt a kind of anger, like a god's anger, that was the wind in the tomb path was angry, was this the precursor of the tomb road wind devouring?