Tang Lin looked at the young man who fell down resentfully, and there was still unwilling resentment in his blood-red eyes

Tang Lin was silent for a while, his palm swung out, and the flames swept his body and burned, turning into jing pure energy, converging towards his palm, condensing into a fiery red crystal ball.

Tang Lin put away the storage ring, immediately looked at the black wing behind him, and said lightly: "You." ”

Black Wing laughed miserably and said, "I didn't think about it, in the end, it was you who obtained this Imperial Tomb Immortal Mansion, fate got in, fate got in!"

Tang Lin said in a low voice: "Since it is destined, you should die." ”

Black Wing looked at him unwillingly and said, "I hate!!"

In just two words, it seemed to contain all the resentment in his chest, and then he reached out and patted it, hitting his own soul cover.

Click!

The skull was like a crisp papaya, shattered apart.

Tang Lin watched his body fall, his eyes flickering, and he waved his hand to roll up a ball of flames, smelting his body into pure energy.

In this way, even if this black wing cheats to death, it is really dead at this moment.

After doing all this, Tang Lin looked at the gorgeous coffin in the main hall, with a beautiful pattern carved on it, with a kind of noble majesty.

Tang Lin's eyes flickered, he turned around and left the main hall, and a moment later, he came back again, carrying Ling Yao's corpse in his hand.

"This divine coffin is placed here, but this blood-winged young man can't open it, could it be that there is some mechanism?" Tang Lin groaned, and with a move of his palm, he withdrew the magic sword and stuffed it into Ling Yao's corpse's hand, then sat down cross-legged, and stretched out his hand to press on the eight veins of Ling Yao's corpse.

The vitality in his body flowed out like mercury, turning into thin spider silk and wrapping around Ling Yao's corpse.

"Up!"

With Tang Lin's cāo control, Ling Yao's corpse stood up, and opened his eyes in vain, his dead eyes full of light.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many fine threads of vitality wrapped around the corpse, which are injected into the meridians of this corpse, and at this moment it is like a toy puppet, controlled by Tang Lin.

Tang Lin's fingers trembled slightly, Ling Yao in front of him clenched the magic sword, walked towards the golden coffin in a jerky and weird posture, and then plunged the sword into the gap on the edge of the coffin.

Ling Yao's corpse used a lot of force in his hand to pry the coffin with a magic sword!

Sou!

Suddenly, a ray of light burst out of the divine coffin and pierced through Ling Yao's chest and heart!

Tang Lin's pupils shrank, he could see clearly, this light was coming out of the divine coffin, could it be that there was still in this coffin?

Or, the Seventh Immortal Emperor of the Ancients didn't die?

Tang Lin stood up in disbelief, stared at it, and realized that it was the lid of the golden sè divine coffin zhongyāng that was shining, that blood-red jewel!

This blood ruby was about the size of a fist, shimmering with a strange light, like a cold eye, in the dome of the main hall.

Tang Lin pinched a cold sweat in his palm, if he recklessly used the magic sword to pry the lid of the divine coffin just now, then it might be himself who died at this moment!

He didn't think that the energy that came out of this blood ruby wouldn't hurt his soul!

Tang Lin sighed lightly, thinking that if he were himself, he would also set up such a mechanism on the coffin, Bi Jing, no one wants to be disturbed after death.

He gave up the stupid idea of using force to open the coffin, his soul was separated from the empty body, suspended in mid-air, and the energy around him quickly converged, and after a while, his hazy white soul quickly became clear, and gradually became normal!

The soul is the body, as long as the soul is still there, it can quickly condense energy and reshape the body!

Using his pure vitality to condense his body, Tang Lin took a deep breath, immediately put away the magic sword, and threw the bodies of Kongzang and Ling Yao next to the divine coffin, while he himself walked around the main hall.

Whose treasure is in the coffin?

Tang Lin looked at the surrounding walls, and did not fight against a coffin, judging from the strange carvings on this wall, it seems that they are all carved in ancient times, some primitive tribes pay tribute to the chieftain, and there are many strange demon clans, including divine dragons, fire phoenixes and other divine beasts, are carved on the wall, lifelike.

After looking around, Tang Lin opened a door, which was almost his only hope.

He didn't think that this blood-winged young man had been stationed here for countless years, and he would leave him anything precious in this hall.

This door is located in the main hall zhongyāng, gently able to push open, behind it seems to be a stepped passage, sloping upward, the walls on both sides of the passage, inlaid with round fairy stones, silver sè warm light, shining in the passage, like day.

Where does it lead?

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he walked towards the back of the door.

Walking along the passage steps for a few minutes, you will come to a large hall, which appears to be a council hall, with purple thrones on both sides, and at the top is a sculpture of a dragon, slightly recessed on the dragon's back, like a seat.

And the dragon and the tail are entrenched and upturned, like the armrests of a chair.

Tang Lin had never seen such a domineering dragon chair, and his heart was secretly shocked, but soon, his eyes were attracted by the two stone sculptures on the east side of the main hall, which were about three zhang high, wearing armor and battle robes, and holding a giant axe.

Two stone-carved giant axes are crossed together, and below is a silver sè arc, as if it were a spatial passage.

Tang Lin pondered for a while, then went back to bring the corpses of Kong Zang and Ling Yao, and using the previous method, Cāo controlled Ling Yao's corpse into the silver arc.

When Ling Yao's corpse stepped into the silver arc, Tang Lin clearly saw a pitch-black figure with the silk thread of vitality connected to his body, standing majestically behind the silver arc, and before Tang Lin could take a closer look, he heard a thunderous roar: "Wait for death to enter, dare to step into the immortal gate, die!"

Immediately after, a snow-bright sword light slashed like a galaxy, and Ling Yao's corpse burst open without half a bit of suspense.

Tang Lin's mind trembled and turned blank, only to recover after a moment, and he looked at the silver arc in disbelief.

"How is it possible!!Isn't there only one Bloodwing Youth here, how can there be another one?"

Tang Lin felt a huge wave in his heart, standing in place and hesitating.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Lin really couldn't think of any other way, there was only this one passage in this hall, as for the hidden mechanism, he didn't know it, and he didn't dare to test it, otherwise he didn't want to activate any deadly mechanism, then he would die directly!

The only way is to enter the silver sè arc!

"It's really not good, I'm hiding in the Ruthless Immortal Mansion, this is an immortal weapon, I can't still smash the Ruthless Immortal Mansion!" Tang Lin was ruthless in his heart, his mind turned, and he summoned the 1012 flying knives of the Divine Emperor Weapon Pu, and quickly combined them into the Immortal Emperor Armor!

This Emperor Armor is the sixth level, comparable to a slightly inferior peerless holy weapon, and its defensive power is shocking, in Tang Lin's opinion, it is more than enough to resist the mysterious attack.

Wearing the Emperor Armor, Tang Lin stepped into it blatantly.

Behind the silver arc, there was a pitch-black passage, the walls were inlaid with immortal stones, and in front of Tang Lin stood a pitch-black figure, with his back to Tang Lin, listening to the footsteps, he turned his head.

A numb face without any expression!

Looking at this face, Tang Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, like a mouse being targeted by a poisonous snake, this face was like ...... It's like a carved puppet!

This time, this black-clothed person didn't make a move immediately, and after looking at Tang Lin expressionlessly for a moment, he said: "Anyone who enters the immortal gate is regarded as a challenge, and you can leave if you pass!"

The sound seemed to come from the air, and Tang Lin saw that his mouth didn't move, and a chill broke out in his heart.

Sou!

The pitch-black knife, the cold hand, the expressionless face, and the silent air here made Tang Lin feel like he was facing death.

Tang Lin clenched his fists and stared at the black-clothed man, thinking that if the blazing fist gloves were good, his strength would increase greatly, and he would definitely be sure to break through this passage!

Bi Jing ...... What kind of immortal gate is here, that blood-winged youth will definitely not be able to help but break in, and he can still live Ming, his strength can pass!

The strength of this blood-winged youth is much stronger than Tang Lin's, and according to Tang Lin's estimate, it is at least a half-immortal level!

Even stronger!

As for Black Wing, if it weren't for the blazing fist gloves, Tang Lin would have been able to fight him to a draw, although this entry was the first demon hunting entry in this continent, and it was also the strongest demon hunting entry, but his strength was only about the shackle realm.

Bi Jing, the blood cultivation method, although it is powerful, has little potential.

Ordinary entry, who can master the space through cultivating blood?

But on the Yaoyu Continent, if you enter the martial arts, you may become a saint and become an immortal!

However, with the power of the Blazing Fist, Black Wing could fight with the Bloodwing Youth, but unfortunately, the Blazing Fist was shattered in the end.

Tang Lin sighed secretly, it was the weapon of the Seventh Immortal Emperor back then, and Jing Ran completely disappeared from this world like this.

While Tang Lin was thinking, the black cloth was clenching the war knife and was already flying towards him, moving so fast, like a ray of light!

Tang Lin was immediately startled and hurriedly retreated, but behind him was a wall, and the previous silver arc had long since disappeared!

The only way in this narrow passage is to attack!

A trace of anger flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and he waved his big hand to sacrifice the life chart in his body. Zijin Sè's natal chart was steaming with glow, suspended from the top of his head, and the rich vitality filled the entire passage, like a cup full of water, and the water overflowed wildly.

"Realm superposition, suppression!"

On the Purple Gold Sè's life chart, more than a thousand life fountain points glowed, directly casting the strongest Nine Palace Realm!

The most important thing in this Nine Palace Realm is to confuse, bewitch everything, with the power of the illusion realm, at this moment, after the increase of the lifespring points of thousands of Dao realms, the power of this Nine Palace realm has skyrocketed to a terrifying level.

Even if it is a strong person in the shackle realm, they can be confused by the illusion.

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