Chapter 170: Famous Movement South (3)

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After Zhang Fan easily dealt with these black shadows of ghosts crying wolves, he finally stood on the gossip platform.

On the gossip platform, the gossip coffin.

The eight coffins, placed in accordance with the Bagua orientation, produced a magical energy magnetic field.

And Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the coffin in the center of the gossip platform.

Obviously, that coffin is not simple. It is a sarcophagus made entirely of obsidian, and on the surface of the sarcophagus, carved flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers, plants and trees, sun, moon and stars.

When Zhang Fan saw this sarcophagus, he couldn't help but say, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Zhang Fan said, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sarcophagus.

Just as he was about to push open the sarcophagus, the lids of the eight coffins around him suddenly exploded.

"Bang!"

Then, from the coffin, eight armored corpses sat up.

"Wocao, scare me. Zhang Fan was frightened by this sudden scene, and became angry.

"You Maoshan are going to do something!"

The eight corpses in black armor turned their heads towards him.

The armor on their bodies was not a piece of iron, but a piece of black stone, shiny, and on that armor, there was a blood-colored charm.

"Ancient Maoshan ghost art, stone stiff!"

Zhang Fan saw what kind of ghost this was, it was an ancient ghost art in Maoshan. Able to turn dead people into a kind of zombie and remain immortal for thousands of years.

And the armor they wore was an ancient magic weapon of Maoshan.

Obviously, after Zhang Fan touched the sarcophagus in the center, he activated them.

For a moment, eight stone zombies stood up from the coffin, and then jumped out of the coffin one after another.

The general nature of zombies attacks by sensing the breath of living creatures.

Obviously, in this Nuoda's ghost palace, there is only Zhang Fan as a living thing.

If it were someone else, he would have been scared for a long time, but our handsome guy Zhang Fan stroked his hair, looked at the eight Shi Zhuang, and said calmly.

"Then move your muscles!"

With that, he kicked directly at a stone zombie.

This kick was infinitely powerful, and directly kicked the stone-like head out with a bang. It slammed into a coffin.

As a result, there was still a zombie lying in the broken coffin.

Apparently, inside the coffin placed around the staircase next to it, there were also some zombies. It's just that they are not stone zombies, but ordinary zombies, with a corpse suppression charm on their foreheads.

As long as the Zombie Charm is still there, they won't jump out of nowhere.

At the moment, Zhang Fan should solve these stone stiffs first.

Next, it was Zhang Fan's violent moment.

I saw him raise his fist and smash it hard at those stone stiffs.

It doesn't matter where he hits, wherever he hits, it instantly becomes a hole.

Smash into the stone armor and scrap it along with the armor and zombies.

Zhang Fan is like a bug that has broken into a zombie game, and these stone stiffs have no effect on him at all.

Between breaths, Zhang Fan had already destroyed the eight stone zombies one after another.

After shattering his skull, Shi Zhuang's body began to stiffen completely, and finally completely petrified, stiffening in place.

After finishing the stone stiff, Zhang Fan slowly approached the central sarcophagus.

Immediately after, he opened the lid of the coffin and saw the true face in the coffin.

Inside the sarcophagus, there was a corpse dressed in brocade. This person should have been a woman of high status in front of him.

It's just that no matter how beautiful a woman is, in the end, she is just a pink skeleton.

On the waist of the corpse, there was a jade plaque, and the jade plaque read, 'Yushu'.

Zhang Fan didn't know what these two words meant, it should be the name of the owner of the corpse.

What is amazing is that Zhang Fan actually felt a powerful Dao rhyme on that piece of white jade.

In front of the owner of this jade plaque, it turned out to be a powerful Taoist cultivator.

Of course, this was not the most shocking thing for Zhang Fan, the most incredible thing for him was that he saw what he wanted to see in the chest of the bones.

A black stone token appeared in front of his eyes. The surface of the stone token is also engraved with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, birds, fish and insects, sun, moon and stars.

And in the center of the token, there is a round hole the thickness of a finger.

This familiar token appeared in front of Zhang Fan again, the legendary Shanhai Ling and the legendary Shanhai coffin.

Unexpectedly, after the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnanshan, Zhang Fan saw this thing again.

Looking at the corpse lying in the coffin of Shanhai, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.

"How can I meet you everywhere? Can't I escape?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and picked up the mountain and sea order, but as soon as he took the mountain and sea order, the body of the beauty turned into a pile of ashes.

"Offended. Seeing this, Zhang Fan apologized slightly.

He then collected the ashes. By the way, take the jade plate and the mountain and sea order together.

Since you can't escape, you can simply take the initiative to accept this fate.

Then, he turned around and left this Maoshan Ghost Palace. The yin qi here is too heavy, even if it is Zhang Fan, it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time.

In the ghost palace, he found no other holes, and the air around him was penetrating through the cracks in the mountain.

Therefore, if Zhang Fan wanted to leave, he could only return the same way.

However, the way back has been blocked by the stone gate. As a last resort, Zhang Fan could only use brute force to forcibly lift the stone door, and then took the opportunity to drill out.

The mechanism of the stone gate was completely scrapped as a result, and finally fell with a thud under the action of gravity.

Then, Zhang Fan returned the same way, preparing to go to the entrance of the cave to pick up the gossip flag that he had not taken out before.

As a result, as soon as I came to the entrance of the cave, I saw more than a dozen people circling around the gossip flag on the stalactite.

There were also a few people who rolled up their sleeves and wanted to pull out the gossip flag.

However, even with their strong momentum, the gossip flag was also indifferent.

"No, this gossip flag should have been suppressed by a powerful formation set up by Luo Wei Zhenren, and the magic formation must be broken before it can be pulled out. ”

"It must be like this, but what kind of magic circle is used here?

"This is not an ordinary magic circle, and my Lingbao Sect's Magic Breaking Compass is useless. ”

"Then what should I do?

"This position of alliance leader, sure enough, not everyone can sit on it. Can't we even get past the competition?"

The dozen or so Dao Xiu looked at the gossip flag in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

There are still many who refuse to admit defeat and want to step forward and pull it out, but the gossip flag is indifferent.

They even tried to cut it off, but the flagpole, which had been a bamboo pole, became as hard as steel.

Cut constantly, bend without bending!

They don't give up, and they keep circling around this gossip flag.

"I don't think anyone can get this gossip flag. A Taoist cultivator sighed.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan stepped forward, and then grabbed it casually and picked up the gossip flag easily.

Then, in the stunned and confused eyes of everyone, he swaggered away.

The gossip flag, which had been surrounded for several hours by a teenager and was helpless, was taken away by a teenager with great ease.

A group of people shouted, the evaluation was too difficult, and no one could pick up the gossip flag, but they were slapped in the face in the next second.

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