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smashed a large tomb with one punch, but in the broken stone tomb, there was only a dry skeleton lying there, and all kinds of funeral goods around him had lost their spirituality and were about to decay. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Another useless tomb!"

In the Ten Thousand Burial Ghost Land, Ye Yu was walking rapidly.

After getting the soul spring water and the dragon soul golden umbrella, Ye Yu wanted to leave, but Yan suggested that he stay here, devour the life origin of the dead powerhouses in these tombs, consolidate his cultivation, and strive to quickly break through to a higher level.

This place of ten thousand burials was originally a place where the major disciples often came to practice, and along the way, Ye Yu saw many disciples of the major sects who came here to find the treasures in the ancient tombs.

Ye Yu also knew it in his heart.

This time the underground demon clan appeared, bloodthirsty horse thieves were rampant, and the Tianjiao disciples of all major sects were in this endless wasteland, maybe there were various historical sites and secret inheritance places born, and when the time came, the strength of the Spirit King was probably not enough at all.

Ye Yu naturally agreed to Yan's proposal, and he had a plan faintly in his heart......

Rumble!

At this moment, not far away, a towering tomb suddenly erupted with a terrifying and eerie ghostly aura, and the ghost qi turned into a vicious beast with teeth and claws, roaring above the tomb.

"It's a big tomb, and there is a strong man who has been sleeping for thousands of years, and it seems that he is about to awaken!"

The voice of death sounded in my head.

Ye Yu nodded, his whole body was filled with battle aura, and his body was like a cannonball, directly crashing into the big tomb.

Rumble!

In the tomb, there is a huge eerie stone chamber, and the surrounding walls are engraved with a series of hideous three-clawed evil dragons.

"This should be the tomb of a prince of a dynasty!"

At this time, he was in the system space, and he was also observing everything around this tomb.

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

And at this moment, a sound like metal colliding suddenly sounded in the catacomb.

In it?!

The inner chamber of the tomb?!

Ye Yu was not afraid, and directly smashed the stone wall in front of him with a punch, and rushed directly into the inner room.

There, a huge sarcophagus was standing in the center of the inner room, and inside, a corpse king seemed to be about to awaken.

Bang!

And at the next moment, Ye Yu was about to take a step forward, but the sarcophagus exploded violently.

Crash!

Gravel splashes, and the yin air is permeated.

Where did the junior kid dare to break into the graveyard of King Jin Huai, he really doesn't want to live?"

The sarcophagus exploded, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Yu.

This is a thousand-year-old corpse, covered with a golden lock jade robe that shimmers with black light, overflowing with light, with a shriveled and hideous face and blue skin.

This is the prince of an ancient dynasty, thousands of years after his death, he absorbed the yin qi of heaven and earth, and became the corpse king, with the strength of the peak spirit king.

Moreover, its skin is as hard as steel paper, and its nails are three feet long, glowing with a hard black luster, as if it is made of steel, and its ordinary flesh is grabbed by it, and it will definitely be disemboweled.

At this time, if some disciples with ordinary minds were here, even if they had the strength of the peak spirit king, they would probably be killed and eaten by this old corpse king.

But Ye Yu's mind is firm, and his will is like steel, so he will naturally not be moved.

He looked at the old corpse king dressed in golden locks and jade clothes, his expression was blank, and he said slowly: "The strength of the peak spirit king, it seems that devouring it will not have much effect!"

"What did you say?!"

And at this time, looking at Ye Yu's indifferent eyes, this King of Jin Huai was suddenly furious, he stepped into the realm of the corpse king and commanded a corpse soldier, when had he ever been so despised?!

Rumble!

"Boy, you have to pay for your words and deeds!"

Although King Jin Huai turned into a corpse, he still had a trace of innocent dragon qi on his body, and at this time, he suddenly stretched out his palm like a steel claw, and his three-foot-long nails shimmered with black light, containing a tragic corpse poison.

Rise!

A vague dragon groan emanated from the body of King Jin Huai, and in the center of his eyebrows, a brilliant blue gem suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful force suddenly rushed into the shriveled corpse of King Jin Huai.

"This sea gem cast by the Kraken Neidan, the water spirit power in it is surging, and it can instantly provide this king with huge power, boy, you have been fooled!"

King Jin Huai roared, and said with a hideous smile: "Die!"

"The battle is boiling!"

"Saint King Battle Nine Heavens!"

Looking at the flying figure, Ye Yu yelled violently.

Rumble!

Rumble!

A blazing black flame suddenly rose out of his body, and behind Ye Yu, a majestic figure looking up at the nine heavens was also revealed.

"Roar!"

Ye Yu punched it, the void trembled, and the battle qi boiled, like the Holy King's body, wanting to shatter everything.

Rumble!

The fist that was surging with battle qi burned with terrifying black flames, instantly shattering King Jin Huai's three-foot nails.

"Impossible?!"

Click!

Ye Yu's strength was unabated, and he directly smashed King Jin Huai's body with one punch.

Bang!

An old corpse king who had cultivated for thousands of years was shattered by Ye Yu's punch and killed in one move.

Whoa!

And at this time, King Jin Huai's body was shattered, and the spirit treasure of his body also fell to the ground.

A set of black and shimmering golden locks, a metal scepter mottled with ancient monuments, and a sea gem cast by the Siren Neidan.

Ye Yu is ready to collect all of them, although he can't use these things, but when he returns to Lingtian Sect, he can use these things to exchange for sect contribution points and obtain various combat skills and exercises.

At this time, what Ye Yuming could handle on his face was only ruthless sword intent and invisible sword intent, whether it was his own battle qi boiling or Lingtian giant finger, he could not be exposed to the outside world at this time, otherwise if the source was found out by the sect, the consequences would be very serious.

At this time, as long as Ye Yu exchanged enough contribution points and exchanged the cultivation method of the Lingtian Giant Finger from the sect, he could use it openly.

At this time, when he reached the level of a high-level Spirit King, Ye Yu could feel that the Spirit Heaven Giant Finger, one of the nine great battle skills of the Spirit Heaven Sect, was extremely terrifying.

The scene of breaking through the sea of blood with one finger last time made Ye Yu deeply feel the horror in his heart.

The Lingtian Giant Finger may be a combat skill created by an ancient power, which has been passed down by the Lingtian Sect for thousands of years, and has been passed down as a Zhenzong combat skill!

Bang!

King Jin Huai was killed, Ye Yu no longer had nostalgia, and directly punched out, directly breaking through the stone wall of the tomb above his head, and instantly broke out of the ground and reached the ground.

"Huh, those are the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect?"

And just when Ye Yu wanted to find the next tomb, he glanced at it, but saw that in front of a broken wall not far away, four young men wearing the costumes of the core disciples of the Lingtian Sect were kneeling on the ground, with a look of grief and humiliation.

In front of the four of them, a richly dressed young man in purple was holding a dark blue metal sword, his aura was terrifying, and his eyes looked arrogantly at the four disciples who were oppressed on the ground by his own momentum.

"An emperor, this purple-clothed man is also a disciple of the Lingtian Sect, a true disciple?"

Ye Yu's eyes were puzzled, looking at the four people on the ground who were oppressed by momentum and kneeling on the ground with humiliated and resentful expressions, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes flashed with a trace of inexplicable look.

"The strength of the beginner emperor, quack! What are you afraid of?!"

The sound of mourning sounded from the system space at this time.