Chapter 423: Breath Drawn

The tomb collapsed, and a behemoth ghost appeared. Such a scene, déjà vu, as if returning to the beginning all of a sudden.

Chen Tang and Yan Huandan glanced at each other: the two were about to rush out and go around in circles, but they were still dragged into the yin by the other party-

But it doesn't seem right, the surrounding environment is very different from the legendary Yin Si, but it looks like a mansion of Song Siming.

If that tomb is.

Having said that, people live in houses, and ghosts live in tombs, which is not bad at all.

First, a long-haired giant hand poked out, and then there was a huge body, several feet high, with two horns on the head, quite similar to the idol enshrined in the Divine Lotus Sect.

As soon as it appeared, the yin qi around it immediately rolled, very thick, like a piece of dark clouds, covering the sky and the earth, covering its huge body looming, but looking at it, it was even more hideous.

Boom Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the tomb swelled and grew larger, and at some point, there was an additional stone chair on top. Song Siming sat on it, like a god on top, looking down on all beings. On the side of its circumference, a pole bowl mouth thick flag erected, the flag is open, on each side, there is written the big "Song" word, it is mighty and domineering.

Under the banner, there are many shadows, and I don't know how many Yin soldiers and Yin generals are hidden.

"It's such a big show, do you really think you're the master of the Yin Division?"

Not to be outdone, Yan Huandan said loudly.

"Boom, bull's nose, farewell that day, this company can be very worried. See you again today, in response to the old saying, there is no door to hell, and you have to come in. ”

Song Siming's voice was drumming in this small world, shaking people's ears to buzz.

Yan Huandan had no intention of wasting words with him, and turned his head to look at Chen Tang: "Chen family boy, the time has come to fight hard, are you ready?"

Chen Tang replied: "Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman." ”

For this fierce battle, we have long been prepared.

Yan Huandan nodded, and said earnestly: "This battle will not end, your cultivation is still shallow, and you are most afraid of consumption, but it is tricky." ”

Chen Tang blinked: "Don't be afraid, I have this." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and revealed an object, which was a big seal, which was the official seal of Lord Yan of Panzhou Tongzhi.

Yan Huandan saw it, and was slightly stunned, then saw Chen Tang pinching his five fingers, grabbed the official seal, and began to absorb the breath inside.

Tongzhi is a position, although it is a deputy position, but the grade is not low, and it is about five grades. In addition, the situation of Panzhou is special, Zhizhou is not in power, and Tongzhi monopolizes power, and the breath is abundant.

Chen Tang now has the big seals of Gu Heng and Yan Zhifeng, and they have their own comparisons, compared to them, Gu Heng's academic and political official seals are stronger, and they are more dignified. However, Yan Zhifeng's Great Seal is not far behind, and the official characteristics in it are extremely domineering, which is very consistent with the official way.

Airplanes!

The giant whale drank water, and its breath was absorbed into the meridians. In the Mud Pill Palace, the fish immediately became extremely active, swam quickly, and began to devour and feast......

This movement in his body is beyond the reach of outsiders, but the momentum that overflows from Chen Tang clearly shows his changes at the moment.

The momentum is rising, and it is getting stronger and stronger!

"This ......"

Rao is Yan Huandan has seen people, and he can't help but be a little stunned. In just a moment, he clearly sensed that Chen Tang's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had at least added more than ten or twenty years of strength.

It's like the rumored Daigo empowerment.

Yan Huandan had some understanding of Chen Tang's cultivation techniques, but he never asked how they were specific. This matter involves privacy secrets, and it is difficult to inquire unless Chen Tang takes the initiative to say it. On the same day in Nanfu County, Chen Tang consulted martial arts and had a lot of exchanges with each other. However, what I saw with my own eyes at the moment was still quite shocking.

No wonder Chen Tang has such cultivation strength at such a young age.

It turns out that there are shortcuts.

Martial arts cultivation, although it has always been advocated to be diligent and work hard, in order to become a master. But this is only one side of the spectrum, and chance is often the other side of the decisive one. You must know that everything in the world can be achieved with hard work alone, then it is not like this.

Therefore, for Chen Tang's shortcut, Yan Huandan would only feel gratified.

After a while, the big seal in Chen Tang's hand changed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, first the color was dull, becoming dull, and then the slightest crack appeared on it. The breath that blessed it was absorbed, and as a carrier, the Great Seal was destroyed.

Looking at Chen Tang again, he was in high spirits, and his eyes were faintly bright, as if he had been reborn.

Seeing this, Yan Huandan laughed: "I see, then there is no need to scruple." ”

Regarding Chen Tang's changes, Song Siming, who was sitting on the top of the tomb, also noticed it, and said with interest: "The kid's cultivation method is strange, just take you down and study it carefully." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a cloud of yin qi changed, turning into a long rope, and tied it to Chen Tang.

It has an insight into the characteristics of the sword case, and can ingest ghosts, but it does not react to soulless things.

Almost at the same time, on the treacherous yin and yang trees, the heads of people suddenly opened their eyes and opened their books in unison:

"The different history said: The bones by the uncertain river, waiting for reincarnation, the soul of the spring boudoir dream, and the ...... of the countryside"

These ghost words and strange talk are the most demagogic and confusing to the mind, making people listen to them, and they will be fascinated unconsciously, and then sink into them, unable to extricate themselves.

As the so-called nonsense is repeated, true and false, which seems to be mixed with insight, quite dialectical.

In addition to these sounds of reading, the yin qi that was tumbling around was eroding Yan Huandan and the others all the time. The breath of the thing, ethereal, like the sound, is extremely difficult to resist, and if you are not careful, you will catch the way.

This place is obviously Song Siming's home field.

Song Si ordered to use Yin Qi to entangle Chen Tang, but on the other side, it was an order, and the shadows were sufficient, and many Yin soldiers and Yin generals killed Yan Huandan. Among the two, he was the most jealous of Yan Huandan, thinking that before, he had to refine the Dao armor of this Taoist priest for more than ten years, but unfortunately in the end, he fell short and was rescued by Chen Tang. At that time, Song Si was ordered to retreat in the tomb, and his real body could not come out. But today, he spent a lot of magic to detain Yan Huandan and Chen Tang into the forbidden land, just to complete his work, not only to refine Yan Huandan's treasure armor, but also to take Chen Tang's sword box. With these two treasures in hand, the conquest of the Yin Division will definitely be overcome.

At that time, it is really possible for him to become the lord of the underworld.

Looking at the dense Yin soldiers and Yin generals, Yan Huandan was not afraid: "Dead old ghost, you don't dare to come down yourself, just send your men down to die, I see how long you can sit." ”

As he spoke, he didn't slow down for a moment, sneered, and the edge appeared, and with a slight twist, a cluster of Yin soldiers was strangled to ashes.

He kicked his footsteps, unwilling to delay, and rose into the air, in the air, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, and the next moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind arose, and an arrow was shot at Song Siming's true body.