Chapter 52: The Tomb of the Heavenly Whale

Everyone laughed and scolded all the way, and the road was not boring.

The group walked for another day, and the stone ground did not see the end, but it could not move forward. There is an invisible barrier ahead that keeps everyone out.

Lin Chen's fist glowed, bombarding the invisible barrier in front of him, and the powerful force instantly disappeared into the invisible, like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest ripple.

This barrier is so powerful that it can absorb true power. Lin Chen was surprised in his heart, but he didn't punch again.

At this moment, there were a lot of people gathered around, and it seemed that there were a lot more than when they first walked out of the raindevouring forest, and they were obviously also warriors who had heard the wind.

"This barrier can only be broken unless the powerhouse of the Kaiyuan Realm comes. Otherwise, you can obediently wait for the mausoleum to open. Someone in the crowd said.

"Then dare to ask this benevolent brother, when will this mausoleum be opened?" Li Shentu asked, arching his hand at the man.

The man pouted: "I don't know about this. ”

There is a great opportunity in this mausoleum, and now there are so many people waiting to be taken outside. Don't say that the person doesn't know, even if he knows when this mausoleum will be opened, he will definitely not take it out and share it.

Lin Chen spread out the ancient map, and the end point on it pointed directly to a place within the barrier.

"It seems that this is the right place!" Lin Chen stared at the map and said, "I don't know when this mausoleum will be opened, but seeing that these people are waiting here, I'm afraid it won't be long before it opens." We'll have to wait. ”

Hearing Lin Chen say this, everyone nodded and had no objections.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't come to harm!" Just when Lin Chen and the others decided to stay here, a hearty voice sounded.

Lin Chen raised his head, and saw a dashing and handsome figure striding towards him, followed by several people, all wearing the clothes of disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect.

"Senior Brother Tang. The person who came was Tang Morong, who had a relationship with Lin Chen in the little man's bones, and Lin Chen was deeply impressed by this person.

At the beginning, Tang Mo was in the Xiaoman's Bone Tower, and just by relying on his ability to guide Bai Yan's Blazing Stream Quenching Body, he speculated his situation in a few words, and estimated his true combat power.

The combat power list of the outer disciples is ranked, and Lin Chen doesn't know much. But Tang Morong ranked seventh on the list of outer disciples' combat power, but he knew it.

This person is not only highly cultivated, but also extremely cautious in his thoughts.

"Senior Sister Hua, why are you here?" When Tang Morong saw Hua Shuirou behind Lin Chen, the smile on his face was even worse, and there was an inexplicable affection in his eyes: "Senior Sister Hua, in this vast spiritual mountain, we can meet, which proves that we are destined." And my love for you is evident in the sky, if you don't believe it, I can immediately make a blood oath and never change my heart. ”

Tang Morong's words were quite scoundrels, and the original chic image suddenly disappeared.

Hua Shuirou's face was frost that had not changed for thousands of years, and she immediately said coldly: "Senior Brother Tang, please respect yourself." ”

Lin Chen glanced at Hua Shuirou beside him, his footsteps moved sideways slightly, and he blocked her intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "I don't know if Senior Brother Tang knows when this mausoleum will be opened?"

"Well, this barrier is weakening, and I guess by tomorrow morning, it won't be able to stop it anymore. Tang Morong was blocked by Lin Chen, so he had to withdraw his gaze and said.

Lin Chen nodded, and said to the people behind him: "Find a seat, meditate and rest! Tomorrow the mausoleum will open, and we must always maintain our peak state." ”

"Brother Lin, how about we form a team?" Tang Morong looked at Lin Chen with burning eyes: "Brother, Hua Shuirou is my beloved, you can't do anything to break up the mandarin ducks!"

"Senior Brother Tang, our number is enough, you better go elsewhere!" Lin Chen glanced at Hua Shuirou and said.

"Brother Lin...... Well, I'm not too strong either. But we're also stationed here, brother, don't you have an opinion?" Tang Morong still didn't give up.

Senior Brother Tang, who ranked seventh on the list of outer disciples' combat power, was like a different person when he met Hua Shuirou.

Where is that dashing and cautious Senior Brother Tang? Lin Chen looked at Tang Morong and couldn't believe it.

However, when everyone said this, Lin Chen was no longer easy to refuse, so he could only nod and say, "Senior Brother Tang, please!"

Seeing Lin Chen nodding, Tang Morong turned around and shouted: "Du Jiaoyang, take the others to prepare to be stationed, we will spend the night here tonight." ”

"Du Jiaoyang?" Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and he looked over, and sure enough, he found that Du Jiaoyang was lowering his head, and Nuo Nuo should be.

Seeing Du Jiaoyang like this, Lin Chen had no murderous intent in his heart.

He has a life-and-death grudge with Du Feng's old guy, and Du Jiaoyang has already taught him a lesson before. Such a weak person is no longer worthy to have his hands stained with blood. As long as he keeps to himself in the future and doesn't provoke himself again, it's just that.

Time passed in cultivation, and there was no word for a night.

The next morning, there was a roar, and Lin Chen opened his eyes.

Someone is bombarding the barrier, and it's about to be broken.

"Hurry up, just one more blow, and you'll be able to break. ”

"Not enough, still not enough. Let's work together to blast this damn barrier open. ”

Seeing that Hua Shuirou and Li Shentu and the others also woke up, Lin Chen said, "Ready, the mausoleum is about to open." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft sound of "pop", and the entire invisible barrier exploded, turning into countless fragments and disappearing into the void.

"Rush! ”

"Don't fall behind, if you go late, the opportunity will be robbed. ”

"Stop me from killing!"

“......”

As soon as the invisible barrier was shattered, everyone rushed forward like mad demons, for fear of taking a step slower.

Lin Chen and the others followed the flow of people and also rushed forward.

There was an empty stone field in front of them, but when everyone rushed closer, it was as if they had entered another world.

"It's ...... Boundary-within-a-bound. Someone whispered.

"Who is buried here? He has such a great ability, and in the Po Shan Ling Mountain, he has opened a realm as his own place to sit. A well-informed disciple said in surprise.

"Hey, what kind of place is this, how did I get into mid-air. The body is falling. After inexplicable emotion, someone immediately discovered that after stepping into this world, the person was directly in mid-air, and his body was falling.

This person was inexplicably frightened, the martial artist of the Body Refining Realm did not have the ability to fly at all, and looking at the distance on the ground, he would definitely be crushed if he fell like this. He let out a sharp scream, but there was nothing he could do to change anything, and his body still fell at a rapid speed.

Lin Chen and the others were not surprised, as soon as they entered the middle realm of this realm, they felt that their feet were empty, and the person was in mid-air, and his body fell uncontrollably.

"Ink painting, lightness. Li Shentu drank clearly, the ink painting in his hand floated in the air, and when he saw the wind, he rose, and the sword of the immortal in the painting trembled slightly, giving the ink painting the power of light spirit and flying in the air. Harnessing this spiritual treasure, he soon caught the two junior disciples who had fallen.

Hua Shui Rou is in the air, the sword is pulled out, the blue spirit sword drags the soles of her feet, she steps on the sword, as if the fairy family comes from the nether, light and mysterious.

Lin Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was constantly falling. He didn't have a spiritual treasure like Hua Shui Rou Li Shentu, and he didn't practice wind attribute martial arts.

For this situation, Lin Chen also has no way. I can only pour my full body of real power into my legs, and I can see if I can land safely.

A blue sword light flashed, Hua Shuirou appeared beside Lin Chen, Qianqianyu grabbed Lin Chen's shoulder with her hand, and with a strong lift, Lin Chen stood on top of the sword body.

The azure spirit sword shook, Hua Shuirou's expression was a little reluctant, and the true power in his body was flowing rapidly, trying his best to control the long sword to stabilize it.

Lin Chen let out a long breath, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said, "Your swordsmanship is not bad, you have extreme speed, and the sword is stable." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen knew that he was wrong. He only guessed the beginning, but he couldn't guess the end.

The blue sword shook violently, as if to throw a person off. The true power under Lin Chen's feet condensed, adsorbed on the sword body, and at the same time, he hugged Hua Shuirou, who was flying with the sword in front of him, with both hands, so as not to let himself fall.

The spirit sword carried two people, which was beyond Hua Shuirou's capacity, and the real force was a little unstable during operation, causing the long sword to shake. At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly hugged her willow waist, Hua Shuirou's mind suddenly went blank, and under the confusion, the sword technique could no longer be maintained.

"Ahh

"What are you doing? Hurry up and keep your mind calm. Lin Chen hugged Hua Shuirou tightly and said urgently.

Feeling those powerful hands and the temperature coming from behind her, Hua Shuirou couldn't calm down no matter what, so she could only say: "Take away your hands, I can't concentrate like this." ”

Looking at Hua Shuirou, whose face was already red to the root of his ears, Lin Chen let go of his hands with interest. Hua Shuirou recovered at this time, took a deep breath, and re-unleashed the sword technique, still shaky, but it was better than falling down and falling into a meat patty.

When I looked down from the sky, my eyes were white. The golden threads in Lin Chen's body flowed, covering his eyes, and his eyes emitted a faint golden light, and he finally saw some of the situation below.

It was a vast and vast land, with towering peaks and rocks, but there were no flowers and trees, and there were no Yangtze River streams. The gray-white mountain peaks and strange rocks constitute a gray dead land.

In the very center of this dead land, there is a huge sarcophagus that is 100 feet high. The sarcophagus is also off-white and looks like it blends in with the surrounding rocky peaks.

"This is the legendary Whale Tomb. Lin Chen's eyes were full of golden light, how huge was the body of this supreme powerhouse, and it needed such a large coffin.