The door opened, and the dusty history of hundreds of millions of years was finally opened, and surprisingly it was pitch black inside, as if the dust covered a night sky. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [>

Da-da-da-da!

The surroundings were silent, and there was a very clear echo of footsteps on the ground in the empty hall, and everyone's hearts were pounding with the low echo.

There were three major artifacts and Nangong Shocking Cloud's compass suspended above Wang Dao's head, but the divine light emitted by several artifacts that was enough to illuminate the sky was compressed within a few feet of Wang Dao and the others' human circumference, and did not illuminate the entire hall.

This scene is a little weird, the night sky in the main hall is so thick that it can't be opened and penetrated, and it's hard to imagine how many years of darkness this has accumulated.

Da ...... Da ...... Da ......

The pace of everyone was very slow, everyone was extremely careful, and every step fell, large beads of sweat would leak from their foreheads, and they looked around vigilantly.

Wang Dao cautiously pulled Nangong Xian'er and walked forward cautiously. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew from the depths of the hall, Nangong Xian'er almost screamed, and the cold sweat on Wang Dao's forehead was blown dry, and then more cold sweat was secreted.

This wind is very ordinary, but in everyone's perception, it is tantamount to a dense needle stabbing and making people tremble.

The main hall doesn't look big, but for some reason, everyone feels that they have been walking for a long time, and they should have walked through the space that the main hall should have, but it seems that there is still a long distance ahead.

Looking inside, it was still pitch black, and there was no end in sight, only the cold wind stirred the thick night and kept blowing.

Where does the wind come from?

It's a dusty space that has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, so why is there wind?

This doubt arose in everyone's minds, but it was unpredictable here, and it was normal for some things to be incomprehensible. After a while, they didn't figure it out, so they stopped thinking about it and continued to move on.

I don't know how long I walked, there was no crisis, only the dark night. Gradually. The wind was thick, the night was thicker, everyone's expressions became solemn, and cold sweat secreted more.

Wang Dao and the others glanced at each other, and the brilliant light from the falling artifact reflected the shock in their eyes.

"Yes...... Coercion?" said Wang Dao dryly.

It wasn't the wind blowing from the depths, it was a coercion, and it was approaching at the moment. As the coercion grew, the more obvious it became.

"How so? The man ...... Did it really succeed?" said the white-clothed young man from the other world subconsciously. The terrible speculation made him turn pale.

But this time no one hesitated, no one stopped, they were all here, it was impossible to retreat, if the owner of the tomb had malicious intentions, no one would be able to live.

I don't know how long I walked cautiously, maybe a day, maybe two days, and everyone didn't encounter any crisis. It's just that the coercion is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone is already quite struggling.

However, Wang Dao and the others didn't feel anything, and most of the coercion was offset by the three major artifacts suspended above his head.

After going forward for a while again, the old guys from the other world couldn't bear it anymore, so they had to be cheeky and beg Wang Dao to protect them all the way.

Wang Dao didn't embarrass them, after all, they are now grasshoppers on a rope. It doesn't do you any good to abandon them.

In this way, time passed little by little, and everyone continued to walk towards the depths of the main hall, and they looked back at the back, it was pitch black, and they could no longer see the light outside.

"I think it's almost the end. Why haven't you seen the owner of the tomb yet?" someone whispered.

The cold wind hit the face, and the feeling of horror was in vain, and at this moment, everyone felt a chill down their spines, and shivered excitedly.

Yes......

Suddenly, Wang Dao couldn't help but scream, Nangong Xian'er screamed, and the two snuggled up to each other. Rapid blast backlash.

The others also followed the rapid retreat, but the reason for their retreat was that if they stood still, they could not be protected by the bronze furnace, but they did not know the reason for the royal road to retreat in horror.

"What's going on?" Nangong Jingyun asked, and the others then asked.

Wang Dao and Nangong Xian'er were still in shock, breathing violently.

The scene just now is unforgettable and terrifying.

Just now, a miserable white and stiff face suddenly appeared in front of them, if it weren't for the bronze stove and other artifacts to protect them, the two sides would almost be clinging to each other's hairs.

It was an old man, his face full of wrinkles, his eyes as dark as the night here, and he looked at himself with a blank face.

"Ah...... What was that just now?" Nangong Xian'er lay in Wang Dao's arms and exclaimed, she was relatively close to Wang Dao just now, and she was frightened by a dead face that suddenly appeared.

Even though the strength is extremely strong, as a generation of girls supreme, but in the face of this kind of thing, there is still an instinctive sense of fear.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it could be an illusion. Wang Dao gradually came back to his senses, looked around the darkness, and did not see the dead man's face again. So, he gently patted Nangong Xian'er on the back and comforted her.

"What did you see?" Nangong Jingyun asked again.

Listening to Wang Dao's narration, everyone felt a chill in their backs, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Originally, based on their cultivation, any ghosts and gods, or dead faces couldn't scare them at all. But don't forget, this is the man's sleeping place, and the place he planned to resurrect.

After people took a long time to calm down, they moved forward again, and as they continued to go deeper, through the breath of the outside world, Wang Dao felt that the coercion here was already terrifying.

At the same time, the bronze stove seemed to be stimulated, and the light was much more dazzling.

Crackling!

A sound of breaking the air came, which was shocking, and when they just wanted to dodge, Wang Dao and they found that it was actually a black lightning, and the trajectory of its crossing was completely integrated with the surrounding night, and ordinary people could not detect it at all.

Judging from this lightning, there is still some distance from himself and others, which means that it comes from the deepest depths.

"By the way, how do I feel that strong vitality hasn't changed since I came in, no, it seems to have become a little thinner. Someone said.

This is very abnormal, it stands to reason that the wisp of vitality comes from the depths of the temple, and as he and the others approach, the stronger the feeling should be. But not only did it not become stronger, but it also thinned a little.

Wang Dao and the others shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

After walking again for a while, they found that the vitality was almost cut off and became very weak.

This is incomprehensible, I can't figure it out, is it the wrong direction?

That's not right. Everyone could clearly feel that the source of that vitality was in the depths, but it had weakened.

'Boom', at this moment, an incomparably rich vitality suddenly erupted, filling the entire night.

At the same time, there was a 'click', and blood splattered in front of him. It turned into a frightening flood and split a large area of nothingness, and the entire hall shook.

People look at each other. What was just now was not any blood light, but a blood-colored thunder with extremely powerful power, and the hall that had been blessed by the power of the Immortal Dao trembled.

"What is ahead? Why did the breath of life suddenly become so strong, and there was a burst of thunder. Someone asked, confused.

No one knew, no one answered, so the people moved on.

Wang Dao tightly held Nangong Xian'er's little hand, and the palms of both of them broke out in a cold sweat, and their skin was cold. It means that they are very nervous inside. The two walked side by side, and they could even hear each other's heartbeats.

After a while, the rich vitality began to weaken again, which made Wang Dao even more confused. After a long time, majestic vitality erupted from the depths again, accompanied by black lightning and blood-colored thunder.

"Yes...... The owner of the tomb is transforming?" someone speculated.

"No, didn't those Yin soldiers say that the tomb owner is going to wake up in the next few days?

With this phenomenon cycled several times. The crowd discovered a problem, that is, each time the vitality weakened, and then erupted, it became more vigorous.

Like the waves of the sea, one wave is stronger than the other.

The icy cold hit the body, penetrating the light of the bronze furnace, making everyone's bodies tremble. Its temperature is not that low. But it's weird, it's a kind of coldness.

"This is the qi of the corpse yin, everyone be careful, there may be a corpse or other yin evil substances in front of you. Shi Xuan of the Daochu Holy Palace said.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions couldn't be more solemn, their bodies were tense to the extreme, and their whole bodies and minds were on guard.

Suddenly. An old fellow screamed and planted a heel on the ground, still screaming.

The voice was so miserable that it wasn't a human voice anymore.

But people watched, and he was not injured, and he did not look in pain. After a while, the old monster calmed down, and through his narration, people knew that he had also seen the previous encounter between Wang Dao and Nangong Xian'er.

The cold wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Shixuan said that I am afraid that there will be some unclean things here, so let everyone be careful.

The wind howled, as if there was a Devil May Cry mixed in.

The majestic pressure came like a tide, and the bronze furnace was persecuted, and the light was blazing.

With a 'boom', there was another majestic burst of vitality, and its richness was unprecedented.

After cautiously moving forward for a while, finally, they saw the light.

It was a black and red light, black lightning and blood-colored thunder crackling to be exact.

Through the hazy light, they seemed to see a jade coffin without a lid.

Sure enough, the body of the owner of the tomb is lying here!

And that rich vitality erupted from the coffin, dense thunder and lightning covered the surface of the coffin, but did not damage it in the slightest, nor could it stop the majestic vitality from overflowing.

Boom!

From a long distance, Wang Dao and they saw the jade coffin vibrate, and then the whole hall also trembled, and finally, everything became quiet again.

"This ...... The people inside really aren't dead?"

People suddenly felt their scalps tingle and their lips trembled unnaturally.

Click!

The pitch-black lightning and the brilliant and thick thunder fell, and the coffin still did not move, but shook the hall violently, and the echo was bursting. And through the brilliant brilliance of the blood-colored thunder just now, Wang Dao and they saw some scenes around the jade coffin.

An incomparably terrifying sight!

There are people guarding the coffin, and there are many, densely packed, of different ages, some are old, some are middle-aged, some are young, and even teenagers.

Each of them was very terrifying, and they were shocked to find that most of the tidal wave of terror in the main hall overflowed from those people.

"How is that possible?

"They're all alive, they're immortals, grave keepers?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )