Chapter 1706: Strange Visions 2 More
Chapter 1706 Strange Visions
"Grass, why is it so durable!" Qin Tian's face changed drastically.
"Immeasurable, you are a longevity Buddha, come back, see the poor road kill you!"
Zhang Sifeng shouted, and continued to sacrifice the broken bowl and blast towards the ghost corpse, Qin Tian also quickly released an attack towards the ghost corpse.
"Boom, boom!"
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the ghost corpse was attacked by two people, and was blown away again, but it still couldn't be killed, and flew up again, extremely strong, and continued to kill the two people.
"Paralyzed, why is it so powerful, Dao Chief, let's leave, this place is too small to release too powerful attacks, otherwise we will hurt ourselves instead, get out of here and enter other caves!" Qin Tian looked at Zhang Sifeng and said, this place is a few meters wide, once he releases a powerful combat skill, he may be blown up,
"Amitayus Buddha, go, the coming days will be long, and I will clean you up later!" Zhang Sifeng looked at the ghost corpse, and after speaking, the two of them quickly flew outside, and the green-haired ghost chased after the two of them.
"Roar, roar, roar, ......!"
The green-haired ghost corpse let out an earth-shattering roar, chasing closely behind the two, fast speed, extremely strong, chasing all the way, the terrifying power on his body shook the entire cave, as if an earthquake, Zhang Sifeng and Qin Tian rushed towards the entrance when they came.
At this time, there were quite a few monks walking towards this cave entrance, and cautiously, Zhang Sifeng and Qin Tian directly flashed them and fled to the front, and those monks didn't know what was going on, and before they could react, they were killed by the green-haired ghost corpse, and it was too late to scream.
When the other monks saw it, they stayed away, but they couldn't hide at all, and their bodies were directly shattered by the green-haired ghost corpses, and the Yuan Shen escaped, desperately flying outside, but all of them were torn apart by the huge yin qi.
The two of them quickly rushed out of the hole, returned to where they had come from, looked at it, and then turned and flew into a nearby hole. There was a mournful cry of the monk and the roar of the green-haired monster from behind, which made people panic.
As soon as the two of them entered this cave, they immediately felt a terrifying aura coming out of it, and the powerful killing intent was like a tide, surging, and it swept through the whole body in an instant, and both of them couldn't help but shake a little, and their hairs stood up, this is definitely a fierce place.
"Damn, there's no more green-haired corpse!" Qin Tian looked ahead, holding a bronze battle sword, and vigilantly invited in.
"Amitayus, I feel it's possible!" Zhang Sifeng took the broken bowl and walked slowly to the front.
The two of them walked for a while, but they didn't find the green-haired ghost corpse and other dangerous things, and they were immediately relieved, but they still didn't dare to let their guard down.
After the two walked slowly for about ten minutes, the front suddenly lit up, and the two suddenly appeared in a bright big hole, and a mysterious and terrifying aura immediately attacked the two of them from the center of the big hole, and the two of them instantly looked towards the center of the big hole, and immediately both of them broke out in a cold sweat, and Qin Tian instantly condensed the mana of his whole body and prepared to attack.
"Grass, what is this!" Qin Tian looked at the front in surprise.
"Amitayus, I don't know, but it looks like they've been dead for thousands of years." Zhang Sifeng said.
At this moment, more than 30 meters in front of them, a huge black coffin more than 10 meters long was placed there, engraved with various patterns, and around the coffin, there were forty or fifty people standing there, all of these people were standing there, sitting in various attack postures, holding all kinds of soldiers in their hands, but all of them had been destroyed, rusted, and incomplete.
What's even more terrifying is that although these people have been dead for an unknown number of years, one by one, covered in wounds, scattered with severed limbs all over the ground, their faces are pale, their faces are hideous, and the most terrible thing is that the blood on their bodies is still flowing down, but it does not fall to the ground.
"Damn, what's going on, what kind of place is this". Qin Tian shuddered, Qin Tian looked at the scene in front of him and said to himself.
"Amitayus Buddha, maybe this is the tomb of the mighty man who has left the sky, we have made a fortune, hurry up and open the coffin." Zhang Sifeng said excitedly, his saliva was about to flow down, and he wanted to rush over, but he was stopped by Qin Tian.
"Damn, Dao Chief, wait a minute, don't get excited, lest there be any danger and kill me!" Qin Tian glared at Zhang Sifeng and said.
As soon as the words fell, at this time, the coffin in the middle slowly exuded a huge cold killing intent, quickly dispersed around, and mysterious sermons slowly emerged from the coffin, and then a scream that seemed to travel through endless time and space suddenly sounded in the empty hole, like the cry of a ghost, Qin Tian and Zhang Sifeng were so frightened that they almost collapsed to the ground, and the two immediately wanted to leave, but at this moment, the space around the two suddenly condensed, and the two of them suddenly couldn't move, and they couldn't even speak, even the expression was fixed at the moment of horror.
"What the hell am I doing, why can't I move." Qin Tian said in horror in his heart, shaking his body desperately, but he was suppressed by an incomparably huge force, and Zhang Sifeng on the side was also very anxious.
"Amitayus Buddha, the head of the poor road is still robbing the Tianchi, and he can't die yet!" Zhang Sifeng shouted in his mouth.
Qin Tian: "......! ”
At this time, the two of them saw a huge blood cloud floating out of the pitch-black coffin, rushing towards them, carrying a terrifying murderous and violent aura, rushing towards their faces, as well as all kinds of terrifying energy, and then Qin Tian's ears sounded all kinds of miserable screams, all kinds of fighting sounds, the sound of weapons colliding, and angry shouts...... All kinds of sounds suddenly seemed to break through the layers of space and time, rushing to the face, with a vast and ancient atmosphere.
"Whew!
A shining light flashed in front of Qin Tian, and suddenly, Qin Tian felt as if his body was floating, instantly passing through layers of space and time.
In the next moment, suddenly an image of a huge ancient battlefield appeared in front of Qin Tiandao, and on an empty and boundless land, the beacon smoke was everywhere, and the war drums shook the sky.
Millions of human soldiers, mounted on warhorses, wielding blades in their hands, roared in their mouths, and rushed forward. On the opposite side of them, tens of millions of terrifying creatures rushed over, each of them was in a different form, with three heads, six arms and nine tails, sharp fangs, sharp claws, tall and strong.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
A powerful roar, thousands of troops and horses rushed up, the momentum was like a rainbow, like rolling waves, and the two sides fought together in an instant, like an ocean, the huge waves rolled, blood rose everywhere, and the screams were bursting, and the murderous spirit was soaring.
Above the sky, there was an even more terrifying battlefield, where countless monks flew high in the sky, densely covering the sky, like a huge dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.
Countless Terran monks fought back and forth with weapons in hand, one by one, with a monstrous battle aura and a look of death in the sky, while their opponents were humanoid creatures, each of which was extremely powerful, with four, six, eight, twelve, and even sixteen wings on their backs...... Every face was extremely ugly, bloodthirsty as life, and directly devoured the human cultivators alive, and a personal race hero fell one after another, and blood stained the sky.
Qin Tian floated quietly to the side, as if watching an epic masterpiece in the cinema, his mood constantly fluctuated with the changes on the battlefield, sad or happy.
This great war lasted ninety-nine eighty-one days, and the last young white-clothed monk walked towards the place where Qin Tian was, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and a heart-wrenching grief spread to Qin Tian's heart, and before he knew it, Qin Tian had burst into tears, full of ...