Chapter 70: It Looks Like a Pit
"Six-in-one key!" said the Holy Son of the Western Desert, only the existence of the six-in-one key in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And it seems that this suddenly resurrected corpse seems to have been fused with the Liuhe Key. The green Hexagon Key was embedded in the corpse's chest, with red blood tendons connecting the edges.
The corpse was originally Chi Guoguo's, and there was nothing else on the body except Jin Lin and the Liuhe Secret Key, no, there was a golden ring on the index finger of his right hand.
Now it seems to have regained its vitality, running naked directly in front of everyone's eyes.
Although the corpse regained its youthful appearance, its hair was still withered, which showed that this youthful appearance was only an appearance.
The green glow in his eyes began to fade, and he slowly floated upright.
"Uh~!" made a sound, and it was very dry.
Then the young man looked around, his gaze resting on Ma Xiaohu and them.
Seeing this, Ma Xiaohu quickly erupted and dodged suddenly.
Wanyue also carried Lin Xi to escape, only Yizihu was a little surprised, and suddenly the young man in the air disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already pierced Yizihu's chest with his bare hands, and began to absorb Yizihu's life energy.
In an instant, the mustache had dried up, and the young man's hair had regained its black color.
With a shake of his hand, the corpse of Yizihu was directly shaken apart.
"Finally~finally~can~open~mouth~speak~talk~!" said the young man in a hoarse voice.
Everyone was very cautious, because the change in circumstances really, really caught them off guard.
The old man of the Guiyuan Realm, the ugly cow, the Yin Hu, and the arrogant young man had already rushed towards the Holy Son of the Western Desert, and the old man of the Guiyuan Realm picked up a black bracelet on the ground.
The Son of the Western Desert descended to the ground. Looking at the young man, he asked:
"Who is Your Excellency?"
Not only did the Holy Son of the Western Desert have it, because he believed that the divine weapon in his hand would not disappoint him, but he also knew that the strength of the strangely resurrected young man in front of him was only too imaginary. Because of the existence of the Void Underworld, it is impossible to enter the secret realm, and it will be rejected by the power of the secret realm, which is the rule of this world all along.
The young man thought for a moment and said:
"Who am I? I am ...... Long Tao! Yes, I am Long Tao! The aura here is so familiar, this is the small world of Brother Fengdu? No, Brother Fengdu should have fallen, otherwise these people would not have been able to appear! I am also dead! But why am I still alive now!" Speaking of this, Long Tao looked at his chest.
"Liuhe Key, it turns out that rumor is true! Liuhe Key has strange magical powers! But am I alive or dead now?" Long Tao's thoughts were very confused.
Then he looked at the Holy Son of the Western Desert and asked:
"How is the Netherworld Empire doing now?"
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Western Desert frowned.
"The Netherworld Empire was a huge empire 1,500 years ago, and it was the predecessor of Southern Xinjiang! But according to this, it is impossible to deduce what era this person is, because the Netherworld Empire has existed for more than 3,000 years! Fifteen hundred years ago, if it were not for the intensification of the contradictions between the empire and the warriors, the empire was directly subverted by the warriors! It was also during that period that the martial artists on the True Martial Continent began to decline, the strong were all killed in battle, and many secret martial arts and techniques also disappeared, and at the same time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was consumed a lot, which lowered the energy level of the True Martial Continent a little, so that the treasures of heaven and earth were scarce, and the cultivation of martial artists was extremely difficult! The former Void Underworld Realm could only become a legend!" Thinking of this, the Holy Son of the Western Desert said directly:
"Fifteen hundred years have passed since the fall of the Netherworld!"
Hearing this, Long Tao was very puzzled.
"Destroyed?impossible, such a powerful empire, could it be that their plan succeeded?But the Six Mergers have not been opened!How did they do it?" Long Tao muttered in his heart.
And the Holy Son of the Western Desert continued:
"When the Netherworld Empire fell, it was the 12,473rd year of the True Martial Calendar!"
"So, I've been dead for two thousand years!And the Liuhe Secret Key has always been on me, so the Liuhe Secret Realm hasn't been opened yet!" Thinking of this, Long Tao's face appeared happy.
"The Liuhe Secret Realm can only belong to me! I paid for it back then! I paid for my life, and even Brother Fengdu may have fallen because of the Liuhe Secret Realm! So, for the sake of Brother Fengdu's share, I, Long Tao, can't give up no matter what!" Long Tao said with a smile.
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Western Desert frowned, he said so much, just to deduce the era when Long Tao was alive, but the person in front of him did not say it, it seems that this person is also a person who understands the secret realm of Liuhe.
Thinking of this, the Holy Son of the Western Desert had a very bad face. I originally thought that this was just an ordinary secret realm, but I didn't expect that there was such an existence in the secret realm, fused with the Liuhe secret key, and resurrected, such a strong man is much stronger than today's strong people in the same realm, because in the era of the past, the resources needed by martial artists were still very sufficient, which could make themselves stronger, unlike today's martial artists, who can only take care of the cultivation of internal qi and fall into the exercise of the body.
"But it seems that the energy in this person's body is not enough, and his strength cannot be maximized! I should take this opportunity to keep him! The Liuhe Key can only be from my Immortal Sect!" Thinking of this, the Holy Son of the Western Desert directly headed towards Long Tao.
Feeling the killing intent of the Western Desert Holy Son, Long Tao suddenly smiled.
"Haha! If you want to kill me, you don't have that ability! But I don't want to play with you now! I won't be back soon! When the Liuhe Secret Realm is mine! No one wants to get involved!" After saying that, the entire space suddenly began to vibrate, and then one by one a whirlpool appeared beside everyone, repelling them all.
When Ma Xiaohu and the others reappeared, they were already on the top of Yunwu Mountain, and there was no fog at this time, and the people who were still alive were now here, and even the top of the mountain was covered with all kinds of corpses, bones, and minced meat.
And Long Tao was Chi Guoguo floating in the air, looking down at the Western Desert Holy Son and his party, and at the same time noticed the appearance of Yunwu Mountain, his face showed a slight surprise, but it quickly disappeared, and then said:
"When I fuse the secret realm of Brother Fengdu, I will be a half-step void powerhouse! Who will help me when the time comes? Haha!" After speaking, he instantly turned into a golden light and disappeared.
The Holy Son of the Western Desert wanted to chase after him, but his physical condition did not allow it.
Although the Earth God Soldier is powerful, the internal qi consumed is really terrifying, and now the internal qi is no longer enough to support the chase battle. Immediately, the mad blood of the divine soldier was collected, and the scarlet in the eyes of the Western Desert Holy Son disappeared, and at the same time, the remaining eleven subordinates all gathered around him.
"Let's go! In less than a year, we will meet him again, and when the time comes, this Holy Son will definitely kill him!" Then the Western Desert Holy Son and his group of twelve people left.
Ma Xiaohu said goodbye to the waning moon and left, he understood that Yunwu Mountain would be even more chaotic in the future. He saw Long Tao's eyes when he looked at Yunwu Mountain.
The green six-fold key embedded in Long Tao's chest only revealed the pattern of a tiger, and I don't know what it was on the other side.
And Ma Xiaohu also understands that Long Tao has lived for at least 1,500 years, if he is given time to recover his strength, I am afraid that he will be very strong by then, and I don't know if there are other strong people who can stop him now.
Shaking his head, Ma Xiaohu rushed towards Qingfeng City.
On the Cloud Mist Mountain, there are still many people alive, excluding the two Shi Dan realms of Murong Xuehan, Silver Eagle, and Fire Trial, there are more than twenty people, and the strength of these people is all martial artists in the body forging realm and the qi cultivation realm.
And the corpses on the mountain, the dead statues are different, some are black and seem to have died of poisoning, there are still many gold and silver jewels in their hands, some are directly broken pieces of flesh and blood, and there is a severed hand, holding a black Ganoderma lucidum the size of a fan, and the Lingzhi seems to have been bitten. Some of the corpses were directly meat patties, some were scorched black by the flames, and some were frozen in ice, and those who were frozen were those martial artists in the forging realm and the qi cultivation realm.
These living people, when they saw that they had come to the outside world, immediately cried with joy one by one.
Then he ran down the mountain.
As for the situation in Yunwu Mountain, Wang Tianwen in Qingfeng City already knew about it, and at the same time, he was also curious that Ma Xiaohu was still alive. Many warriors who are stronger than Ma Xiaohu only leave a corpse.
At this time, on the top of Yunwu Mountain, in addition to the corpse, there are all kinds of money, weapons, and elixirs, although the Holy Son of the Western Desert and his party can't look down on it, but the two Shidan martial artists in the Fire Trial are very red-eyed, and they immediately began to scrape in the pile of corpses.
When one of them was holding a large pile of gold, their faces suddenly changed, and they found that they had been poisoned. Then the two of them directly blackened their whole bodies, and then died.