Chapter 143: Into the Tomb
Fate should be in their own hands, not to mention that they, immortal cultivators, how could they hand over their lives to others.
The old man gave them a new life, but it also restricted their freedom, and they couldn't do anything with themselves, and they thought of many ways to escape this nightmare curse, and today is a rare opportunity to come to Lechuan County.
For everyone, their cooperation with Chu Tian requires a lot of effort to cultivate their bodies, and this is only the first step.
As for the back, Zhang Yunting looked at the grave not far away and showed a sneer.
Chu Tian didn't know that there was a shocking conspiracy brewing, and at this moment he was trying, cultivating the sword killing technique, and the conquest made the killing continuous, so it could be said that the sword killing technique on the battlefield was advancing by leaps and bounds.
Among them, there is a surnamed Uncle Cai, who is guiding Chu Tian to practice swordsmanship, he is a member of the Xuantian Dao Elder faction, Chu Tian, as the pride of the young generation who has entered the Hidden Dragon List, has the strength to carry the beam of their faction.
Cai Guolin has just entered the realm of transforming gods, and he doesn't care about lifespan, a few days ago he heard that an immortal cultivator had died, because he was worried that something would happen, so he simply retreated and no longer fought for the secret in the tomb.
In the next period of time, he taught Chu Tian, the more he looked at this kid, the more satisfied he became, the senior sister of the Wine Sword Immortal taught him all the swordsmanship, this kid has an extremely solid foundation, coupled with the monstrous blood on his body, it can be seen that it is the inheritance of the sword demon.
Cai Guolin's comment on Chu Tian's swordsmanship, looked at the messy courtyard, nodded slightly, and smiled:
"On the whole, your foundation is very solid, I don't have anything to teach, but the swordsmanship is too fortitude, you must know that it is rigid and easy to break, and this thing can only be understood by yourself. ”
Chu Tian understands this shortcoming, he is fierce and energetic all the way, and his swordsmanship becomes colder and colder with his character, just like the ice of eternity, and generally the sword will cost people's lives, listening to Cai Guolin's comments, he was not angry, and nodded slightly and replied:
"Uncle Shi has taught him a very good lesson, but the more weak he is on the battlefield, the more dangerous he is, and when he returns to the mountain gate, he will recuperate quietly. ”
In a day or two, the cemetery will be opened by everyone, and Cai Guolin plans to leave here with Chutian first.
Anyway, he doesn't seize the opportunity, and Chu Tian is only in danger here, a group of powerhouses in the realm of transforming the god and the infant are fighting, even if it is the aftermath, it is not something that a person in the realm of enlightenment can hold.
I only hope that Ziyang Zhenren will not be too crazy, his lifespan is almost at the end, and in order to get this secret, I am afraid that he will do something unpleasant.
At the same time, on the side of the tomb, more and more yin qi came out of it, and in some places even oozing blood, it was slowly pouring out, and it didn't take long for it to flood everyone's feet.
Resisting with aura, I was slightly surprised to find that this blood could absorb aura, but it was all a small way, and it was able to shake the blood river here with its strength.
Ziyang Zhenren looked at the bloody scene inside through the gap, revealing a sneer:
"It's just some ghosts and ghosts, the resentment left before death is transformed, and Wushuang Hou looks down on us too much. ”
He pinched out a handful of flames in his hand and sent it inside, only to see a raging fire burning in it, and those flesh and blood that had originally absorbed spiritual energy turned into ashes in an instant.
Many powerhouses wanted to expand this gap, but at this moment, Ziyang Zhenren showed a slightly thoughtful look, looked at the faint demonic aura on his side, nodded lightly, and did not speak.
This was discussed by them in advance, and it was unknown whether an immortal cultivator had died in vain, and they concealed this matter and did not let outsiders know.
The next step is a plan to let those demons go in first and explore the way for them.
The flames were unstable for a while, a stream of yin qi pierced out, the flames in Ziyang Zhenren's hands trembled and were released, and several people next to them were implicated, and the scene of everyone's panic made some people with ulterior motives catch it.
Even if they knew that it was a conspiracy, they didn't want to miss such a good time in front of them.
I saw a centipede more than half a person tall breaking through the ground, like an earth dragon turning over, a large area of land directly cracked, dusty, and sneaked in through the crack.
As for the other side, a group of evil monks turned into a yin wind and ghost mist, taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, desperately rushing inside.
The righteous monks need to consume their strength, otherwise all those demons and outer paths will flood in, and if the secret is revealed, they will lose a lot.
Ziyang Zhenren's flames were several fire snakes, and the snake seemed to have a soul, and directly bit the arm of one of them, injecting deadly fire poison into his body.
Many immortal cultivators arranged secret hands in advance, and all those evil cultivators who entered the group were more or less injured.
After a while, when everyone dispersed the fog here, Ziyang Zhenren looked at the scene in that gap, nodded lightly and smiled:
"This group of guys is really not afraid of death, the entire cemetery has been activated, Wushuang is waiting for the situation that there is no way to retreat, it will only burst out with stronger strength, you must be careful after entering, there is only one life, even if you want to live another life, don't forget, once the thousand-year-old cultivation is scattered, the gains outweigh the losses. ”
As the nominal leader, Ziyang Zhenren also reminded everyone that after all, the next journey was extremely dangerous for them, and they could only work together to obtain the secret.
As the gap continued to expand, several avatar realms were the first to enter, and the power on their bodies was surging, and the aura that swept this piece changed.
Everyone has evolved the rules outside of their bodies, some are raging flames, some are dragons and phoenixes, some are willow branches, all different, but gathered in one place, the whole tomb is undergoing strange changes.
Wushuang in the coffin, revealing a pair of pale demon eyes, felt the vibration in the tomb, revealed a sneer, and could see that his body was absorbing two powers, one white and one black, and there was a scarlet color at the center of his eyebrows, giving birth to a demon eye.
The back and forth swaying exudes a sense of foreboding, and the direction of the crowd is reflected in the demon's eyes.
Now the whole grave is a game, and it is not certain who will win or lose.
Compared to the formation that trapped the Jindan realm, compared to now, it is really a small thing, how can the tomb built by the power of the whole country be easy to break.
Qimen gossip, various formations, yin and yang changes, every place is a dangerous place, they are divided and connected to each other, forming a large array that reaches the sky.
After everyone in Qingyun Mountain entered it, they directly hugged together to keep warm, they were the Holy Land Sect, so naturally it was impossible for them to fight alone like scattered cultivators.
Among them, led by Ziyang Zhenren, many traps have been broken.