Chapter 142: Secret Plan
As the rules are gradually lifted, the corners of the entire cemetery are exposed, and some bluestone slabs can be seen on the derived formations, and some formation masters are studying.
Two of them looked at the formation here and were quite amazed, two thousand years is not a long time for them, but for a dynasty, especially a dynasty that unified the entire earth, it concentrated the wisdom of everyone.
The sects of that era had strong malice, and many holy places could only be suppressed, and the world ruled by the Great Zhou Dynasty could not be overthrown even if it was the realm of transforming gods.
The tomb was forged with the power of the whole country, so as to block the invasion of so many immortal cultivators.
It can be said that it is no different from the mountain protection array, which makes many formation masters boil out their bald heads
The tombs that have begun to appear have been analyzed by the major immortal cultivators, and many rune formations have been listed by the masters, and they can be broken in one fell swoop just by waiting for the critical moment.
Ziyang Zhenren pinched out the Dao trick with both hands, a wisp of purple flame descended, and the surrounding space was being burned by him, and after a while, he saw a gap appear on the ground, and a large amount of spiritual energy flowed into it.
A black-haired man spat out a worm from his mouth, and the worm went through the crack, nodded slightly, and said:
"I have a visual exchange with the Natal Gu Worm, and I can see the situation inside the tomb. ”
After the man said this, he sat directly on the ground, observing the situation inside the tomb, after a bloodbath, it was full of flesh and blood, but because they were all immortal cultivators, there was no decay, and the whole space was like hell.
Several heads were hanging aside, and many evil ghosts were attached to their bodies, fortunately, Gu worms did not belong to real life, otherwise it would be a troublesome thing for so many evil ghosts to gather here.
Slowly crawling inside, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and at last there were only a few Jindan monks hanging there, and it could be seen that their hearts had been taken out, leaving only an empty shell.
Before they died, they were terrified, their eyes widened, and they looked like they were dead.
Only after passing through these corpses could the nine dragons be found, and they were not far away, and their bodies could be seen, guarding a coffin together, and a large amount of yin qi poured into it.
"Poof!"
The black-haired man outside, spat blood, coughed twice, his eyes were full of incredulity, and quickly said:
"That guy has ......"
But at this moment, a black gas wrapped around his neck, destroying his soul in the blink of an eye.
Before everyone could react, they were waited for by Wushuang, and the last thing was not said, but it aggravated the doubts in everyone's hearts, I am afraid that it is not so easy in the tomb.
This is a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, even if it is because of carelessness, he ends up with a dead body, but don't forget, his cultivation is there, even if this person wants to kill him, it may consume a lot of hands and feet.
Although everyone was puzzled, they did not stop the pace of invasion, and the same matter was blocked, the rules were not obvious, and only these people present knew the real situation inside.
Ziyang Zhenren looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, his face was gloomy, a wisp of murderous aura flowed out of his eyes, he looked up into the distance, and then said unhurriedly:
"I hope you don't talk about this matter, those evil monks and demon clans must be hidden outside, when we rush in, let them take the first step, whether they can get the opportunity or not, regardless of it for the time being, they will definitely kill and injure a group of people. ”
At this time, everyone agreed, and with the current level of analysis, it would be possible to enter one day at most.
At this time, a centipede broke through the soil, and there was no demonic energy on him, but when he came around, he had an obvious purpose, and under the shuttle back and forth, everything around him was clearly touched.
Somewhere in the East, an evil monk lay on the ground, eavesdropping on the conversation of the crowd.
At this moment, the entire tomb is observing the situation inside, which can be said to be the eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers.
It's done in the most secretive way.
Chu Tian naturally didn't know what was happening in the tomb, and that was not something he could participate in.
In the past few days, there have been immortal cultivators dying in the city, but in fact, they have all turned into dried corpses, and even the cause of death cannot be found out.
The servant had just disposed of two corpses, and was threatened by everyone, so he hurriedly came to Chu Tian's house, and said in a rather panicked manner:
"There are quite a few people in the city who want adults to investigate this matter. ”
"Immortal cultivators are not under my control, I can't be the master of this matter, I will leave soon, if there are still dead people, tell them that if they are willing to stay here and look for opportunities, don't be afraid of death!"
Chu Tian's voice was extremely cold, he met something and went to find me, but he was not responsible for everyone's lives, he accepted other people's things, as long as he was dead and not an ordinary person, Chu Tian had no reason to target others.
The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel, it is right to look for opportunities, but they all need to fight with their lives.
He could only give up helplessly, knowing that Chu Tian would not help, he was just a voice in the middle, and no matter what he said, it would not fall on him.
As time passed, the fear grew heavier and heavier throughout the city, but there was only one place that was surprisingly quiet, and that was where Corpse Mountain lived.
There is a shield that separates the two, and the power that radiates every day will rot.
It emits a foul odor that is gradually intensifying.
Zhang Yunting stood not far away, observing the situation of the entire city, and there was a red crystal ball in his hand, which was his result today.
Compared with the previous two days, he is no longer in the state of a dry corpse, and has become a prince with a face like jade, but his eyes are cold black.
His body was gradually becoming whole, to be precise, they were all dead, and they needed a certain amount of fresh blood to be injected into their bodies in order for them to have a living life.
And it's addictive, two very different sensations of being a cold corpse and not feeling the temperature, and being alive again.
Zhang Yunting knew some secrets, the tomb of Wushuang Hou was similar to their bodies, and that old man was the key person who helped Wushuang Hou resurrect again.
The tomb was disturbed, and the old man was only then out of the customs, and no one knew how long he lived, even longer than the entire history of the corpse mountain.
After making this deal with Chu Tian, everyone benefited a lot, and the people of the entire city had been reduced to food for their hunting, replacing their lives with their own lives.
Looking back at the black barrier, Zhang Yunting's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he muttered:
"Old man, why don't we know your plans, do you think that we will be arrested under your nose?"
I'm really sorry, but I didn't finish writing it until now for today's exam.