Volume 1 Dust Land Chapter 667 Success

Mausoleum of a demigod?

Only then did Zhao Feng know the name of the central mausoleum, and it was obvious that it was the place where the demigods were buried.

This demigod remnant really understands the situation in the relict garden better.

"Danger and opportunity coexist, and in that demigod's mausoleum, the body of the demigod is buried, and although there is no vitality, it is impossible to revive it. ”

The demigod remnants of the mysterious way.

Zhao Feng knew that the cause of the demigod's death was mainly the "Divine Tribulation".

Died in the divine calamity, and his body was not annihilated, which is a fortunate ending.

"What do you know about the demigod tomb?"

Zhao Feng asked.

If you are familiar with the demigod mausoleum, then it will undoubtedly be more powerful Zhao Feng's plan, and even the actions of the little thief cat.

"Because I just took the 'mermaid tear crystal', I recovered some memory fragments, and I know a little bit about the map pattern of the 'demigod mausoleum'. ”

The demigod remnant thought and quickly passed some information to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded, and gave the demigod remnant a mermaid tear crystal as a reward.

After dabbling in this information, Zhao Feng frowned.

Because it seems that in the demigod mausoleum, except for some resentful spirits and some tomb puppets, there are many dangers, and there is no chance.

Zhao Feng was just about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.

His mind was drawn to the situation on the side of the demigod's mausoleum.

Inside the mausoleum passage.

Boom

A red-purple resentful spirit as high as more than ten zhang high, showing the phantom of a martial man, the light is soaring, standing proudly in the void, and the terrifying aura of great power almost turns into substance, suppressing a void.

"Emperor-level Wraith"

Nangong Sheng and Mengxi were all discolored.

"Run, this Emperor-level resentful spirit is beyond our reach. ”

For the first time, Wen Luoan showed a hint of panic.

The phantom of the god-martial man's resentful spirit, like the majesty of the emperor's arrival, made the souls of several people tingle and shake.

Sou

The blood of the demigods, taking this opportunity, burrowed into the darkness deeper into the mausoleum.

And at this time.

Nangong Sheng, Mengxi, Wen Luoan, and the little thief cat are facing a life and death crisis.

swish

A blue transparent ethereal eye appeared on the top of the thief cat's head.

Zhao Feng is ready, if it is really dangerous, he will use the "Void Move" to rescue the little thief cat.

After a long time together, the relationship between Zhao Feng and the little thief cat is beyond the relationship between ordinary spirit pets.

"Even if you give up the blood of the demigods, you can't let the little thief cat fall into a desperate situation of life and death. ”

Zhao Feng has a resolution in his heart.

By the way, he passed on the map layout of the "demigod tomb" to the little thief cat.

meow

The little thief cat got the relevant information, bared his teeth and smiled, holding the Shadow Killing Emperor Blade and the Purple Scale Jade Horn respectively, and with a "swish", he drilled into the body of the king beast.

So.

Most of the pressure is resisted by the king's beasts, as well as the protection of the king's might.

It can be said that the little thief cat is the safest of the few.

Boom

The emperor-level resentful spirits flew in, and several geniuses were shocked, their qi and blood were churning, and they were subjected to the oppressive impact of the invisible power.

Even the king beast seemed to be struggling, and his pace seemed slow.

Meow meow

The little thief cat grinned, controlled the king and beast, and drilled into the ancient totem on one of the walls.

Wall?

The three of Nangong Sheng, seeing the actions of the little thief cat, secretly said that this cat was not frightened.

But the next scene surprised the three of them.

Crunch

The ancient totem on the wall suddenly opened a secret passage, and the king beast where the little thief cat was located burrowed into the secret passage.

"Keep up!"

Nangong Sheng's people didn't care about the blood of the demigods, and fled for their lives.

Emperor-level resentful spirits, even if the three of them join forces, it will be difficult to compete, not to mention that there will be a large number of resentful spirits nearby

Pong Bang

The Great Emperor-level resentful spirit crashed into the entrance of the secret passage, and was bounced away due to its huge size.

The construction materials of the demigod mausoleum are very special, and even ordinary void spirits are difficult to "penetrate the wall."

Even so.

The terrifying aura of great power penetrated the material soul, causing the Nangong Saints who were following behind to be traumatized

The little thief cat walked in the front, and it was hidden in the body of the king beast, so it had no effect.

call

The three of Nangong Saints let out a long breath.

The emperor-level resentful spirit didn't catch up.

Meow meow

The little thief cat returned to the body of the king beast, with his toes held high, leading the way in front.

"How can this cat be familiar with the terrain mechanism in the mausoleum?"

Mengxi and Wen Luoan looked at each other.

Keep up with the cat

The three of them were in a state of flux.

In the forbidden area of this central mausoleum, they lost their way, and life and death were closely linked to this cat.

The little thief cat controls the king beast, and in the secret passage, it turns around and turns around.

A certain moment.

The king beast jumped out of the entrance of the secret passage and burrowed into an even darker underground tomb.

The catacombs were charred black.

After tens of thousands of years, there is a terrifying aura that terrifies the gods and demons of the heavens.

With the # lower tomb as the center, within a radius of 100 zhang, there is not a single resentful spirit, even if it is an emperor-level resentful spirit

In the tomb, it was empty, only a "charred corpse" as black as ink.

The charred corpse, not human-shaped, is like a pile of black charcoal, and the surface is even a little shiny under the washing of the years.

"That's"

The geniuses of the three kings stared at the black ink scorched corpse, and felt an aura of forbidden power that shocked the heavens.

That forbidden aura, even if it was just a remnant, could make the gods and ghosts tremble, and it came from the instinctive fear of the living beings.

repression

The three kings and geniuses present were all out of breath.

The king beast was terrified in his eyes, trembling in front of the black ink charred corpse.

"This corpse, without any vitality aura, no soul power, no true yuan aura, can exude such a terrifying aura. ”

Inside the tomb, there was a dead silence.

Even outside the tomb, there was silence, and no resentful spirits approached.

"This corpse is most likely the remains of a demigod. ”

"That forbidden aura obviously didn't come from the power of the corpse itself. ”

The three kings and geniuses, their eyes flickering, each guessing.

swish

The Eyes of Nothingness appear in the tomb.

Zhao Feng felt a forbidden aura that penetrated his body and mind. The source of the power of that breath seems to be the natural calamity nemesis of all things in the universe.

"The body of the demigod has been completely destroyed, and that breath is not from the body of the half-body. ”

Zhao Feng trembled for a while.

He came across the air, and he couldn't isolate the oppression brought by the forbidden aura.

"That's the power of the Tribulation"

The voice of the demigod's remnants suddenly came.

The power of the Tribulation

Zhao Feng's heart was shocked, no wonder the remains of the demigods were not humanoid, they almost fell apart, and they did not have any vitality in themselves.

"The demigod himself, who died in the divine calamity, did not even arrange the coffin of the mausoleum. ”

The voice of the demigod's remnants had some sadness.

After all, he is also a remnant of thoughts stripped from the soul consciousness of a demigod.

"This body, completely destroyed, is of little value in itself. However, the power of the Divine Tribulation remaining on the body is the most valuable, especially for the cultivation of the thunder power in your body, which is of great help. ”

The demigod said in his mind.

The power of the Tribulation

Zhao Feng's heart was pounding, the power of this divine tribulation, even the demigods could be hacked to death, and even the gods were afraid.

This shows how valuable this power is.

I'm afraid that even some of the remaining Xuanguang Realm Holy Lords and even demigods in the world will be very interested in the corpses that remain of the power of the Divine Tribulation.

"The ordinary Xuanguang Realm Holy Lord, impacting the gentleman's position, nine times out of ten, was annihilated by the Divine Tribulation. And the demigod deity, he used his body back then to resist absorbing a large amount of divine tribulation power, and the corpse was not annihilated, which shows that his strength is only a trace of ...... away from the heaven-level god position."

The demigod sighed.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng understood more deeply how precious this body that absorbed the power of the Divine Tribulation was.

In itself, the strong people who can impact the god position, in the heavens, the earth and the universe, are rare.

And the strong man who can keep the corpse from annihilation under the divine tribulation is even more difficult to come out of ten.

In a certain way, it is said that this corpse that has carried the divine tribulation may be the most valuable treasure in the demigod relic garden.

Even if it is the blood of a demigod, its value may not be comparable to that of a god's corpse.

Because, the blood of the demigods is not of much use to the Xuanguang Realm level.

And the corpse of the Divine Tribulation, even to the Xuanguang Holy Lord and the demigods, has great value.

"Most of the power of the Divine Tribulation is based on the Divine Tribulation, so this Divine Tribulation corpse is of great use to me. ”

Zhao Feng's heart was excited.

meow

The little thief cat sat on the king beast, holding the Shadow Killing Emperor Blade, slowly and difficult to approach the "Black Ink Scorched Corpse".

Nangong Sheng, who was not a fool, vaguely guessed the origin of this corpse.

After all, it is not a big secret that the demigods of the year died in the divine tribulation.

"Anyway, the corpse is big, let's divide it together. ”

Zhao Feng said.

With the strength of a single person, it is extremely difficult to divide the corpse of the Divine Tribulation.

Even if it is a king, in front of the corpse of the Divine Tribulation, every move is subjected to terrible suppression.

"Good. ”

The geniuses of the three kings did not object.

The four of them discussed, still using the little thief cat's "Shadow Killing Emperor Blade" as the core to cut the black ink scorched corpse.

airplanes

Under the convergence of the power of the four directions, the Shadow Killing Emperor Blade transformed into a cold and winter-like Shadow Blade blade, slashing at the black ink scorched corpse.

Poof

When the Shadow Killing Emperor's blade slashed at the Black Ink Scorched Corpse, its power was weakened by more than ninety percent by the power of the Divine Tribulation.

There was only a faint trace of the black ink scorched corpse.

The three kings and geniuses looked a little embarrassed.

At this trend, if you want to divide the black ink scorched corpse, I'm afraid it will take a day or two.

But thinking of the value of the corpse of the Divine Tribulation, the three king geniuses did not flinch, let alone a day or two, even if it was a month or two, it was worth it.

Puff ding, puff ding

Every four or five breaths, the four parties join forces to kill the emperor blade with shadow and slash the black ink scorched corpse.

The four parties joined forces, and the power of the shadow killing emperor blade was enough to kill the king with weak strength.

swish

Zhao Feng's eyes across the sky disappeared from the tomb.

But.

The eyes that crossed the sky did not disappear from the demigod mausoleum.

Not much.

Zhao Feng's eyes crossed the sky and found the hiding place of the "blood of the demigods" nearby.

The blood of the demigods, whose consciousness was already very weak, suddenly sensed the existence of the "Eyes Across the Sky", and the surface of the glass golden light bloomed.

"Ready, collect the blood of the gods. ”

Zhao Feng said to the demigods.

Void Shift

A layer of rippling pupil power water waves, enveloping the blood of the demigods, presenting a swirl outline inside.

airplanes

The blood of the demigods, just struggled, but suddenly stopped.

Because of the pupil power water waves, a familiar and friendly spiritual aura emerged.

swish

The glazed golden divine blood was swallowed by the swirl outline and disappeared.

"Blood of a demigod, get it"

The eyes of the sky showed a hint of joy and disappeared from the spot.