Chapter 78: The Emperor's Tomb

For several months, Lu Tianji's puppet real body was refined, so he chose the opportunity to seek revenge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Jie has kept a low profile over the years, but secretly he is speeding up his exploration of this ancient tomb under the mansion. But how hidden the mausoleum of the first emperor is, the mystery is that Mozi has not been able to break it for many years. It's not that he really can't help a dead tomb, it's just that it is not easy to break the ancient tomb quietly.

Lu Tianji studied the mechanism map left by his father while guarding nearby. The movement caused by Han Yu's absorption of the literary atmosphere of the school palace made Mo Jie lose her mind for a moment, and she naturally would not miss this kind of God-given opportunity.

There are calculating and unintentional people, and when Mo Ji comes back to his senses, the real body of the puppet has shot out thousands of stingers, engulfing them like a puffy rain. Mo Jie suffered such a secret loss, and chased after him without thinking about it. You must know that although the real body of the puppet refined by Lu Tiangong is only a one-time consumable, it is cast by the most poisonous thing in the world. Mo Jie's self-possessed internal strength was pure, and he didn't take that little bit of poison to heart, and when he knew that it was not good, he had already poisoned some of the meridians. In addition, Lu Tiangong occupies a favorable location, and it is normal for Mo Jie to lose his life.

While listening to her talk about what happened, Han Yu had already walked out of the formation organ.

At this moment, there was a sudden biting yin wind hitting the body, and the two of them shivered at the same time.

Han Yu's eyes lit up, knowing that this was a yin wind, and it seemed that he was not far from the imperial tomb.

Sure enough, turning a fork, a stone wall engraved with a mysterious pattern appeared. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has been eroded by the years for thousands of years, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts buried in it have long been not weak in cultivation, even if there is a stone wall seal, it is difficult to isolate the slightest wisp of yin and evil qi.

Mo Jie's head was lying under the stone wall, and Han Yu frowned: "That's where you killed him?"

Lu Tianji nodded, remembering the strange scene that happened at that time, and hesitated: "My lord doesn't know, when Mo Ji died, the pattern on this stone wall lit up and swallowed his soul!"

Han Yu suddenly realized that although Lu Tiangong took Mo Jie's life, it was impossible for her to wipe out the other party's soul. If this were not the case, how could it be impossible to know what happened with Mozi's means?

There are many spells that can summon spirits, and the Mo family does not shy away from ghosts, and even the research in this area is profound, but Mo Jie's divine soul fell into the tomb of the first emperor is another matter.

However, Han Yu knew that there was also a kind of blood qi chasing and killing technique in this world, and it was not appropriate for Mo Jie's head to stay here after all, so he immediately flicked his sleeves and ingested it into the bloodthirsty bead to completely devour it.

This is his natal magic weapon, and like his natal supernatural power, there is no restriction on its use.

Lu Tiangong was slightly surprised, after killing Mo Jie, she was busy covering up the murder, so she was suspicious, but she forgot that this head was also a hot potato, and sooner or later someone would find out.

Outside the land of his dependents, Mozi wrinkled his eyebrows and sighed, and Mo Jie's breath came to an end, but he knew in his heart that this matter was related to the ancient tomb after all. Thinking of Lu's father back then, many things were cheerful.

Of course, Han Yu wouldn't know that this prison was repaired too late, and the most feared thing still happened.

"Okay, wait for the crisis, I'll send you to a place first!" said, without waiting for Lu Tiangong's reaction, he had already ingested the bloodthirsty beads.

But he forgot one thing, that is, after this bloodthirsty bead was fused into the time crystal, it had become a three-zhang square space-time secret realm, and a hundred times the speed of time flow was not a good thing for a mortal.

The pattern on the stone wall of the Emperor's Tomb is called "The Wrath of the Punishment Heaven", which is a seal and a test.

Although Bai Qi had also fought the idea of this mausoleum, he also knew that this seal alone could teach him to be helpless. However, these are nothing to Han Yu, and the condition for breaking the seal is very simple, that is, strength. Although he didn't know how much Xingtian's power was, Han Yu should have no problem paying for it.

It's just a formation, thinking about it, he swung it with a punch. A black light flashed, and the entire stone wall lit up. Han Yu continued to punch out, his fists were superimposed, and finally he tore open a hole in the "Fury of Xingtian" in one go.

The body was like electricity, and it shot in.

There is no imaginary roar of the yin wind, and the entire imperial tomb is quiet. What greeted Han Yu was the second test of the "Wrath of the Punishment Heaven".

Hearing only a strange roar, a golden silk snow suddenly jumped out from the depths of the mausoleum, and its ten claws slammed into the air towards Han Yu.

Han Yu slammed his fists: "Gluttonous Lao Tzu has beaten him, not to mention a snowdog." ”

The fist was like electricity, and it was catching up with the momentum of the golden silk snow monkey, and the two of them came together, and the fist hit the right arm of the golden silk snow monkey firmly.

The strength of the person who intruded unexpectedly was so strong, it let out a squeaky cry in pain, and its body had already flipped upside down in the air, retreating a few steps away, but it was not discouraged, and after stabilizing its body, it prepared to counterattack.

This snow monkey is a desolate alien species paid tribute by the Di people, and after being tamed by the first emperor, he became the guardian of this imperial tomb.

Han Yu didn't give it a chance to react, and slashed out a palm in the air, beating the golden silk snow that pounced again and again back a few somersaults, and couldn't get up for a long time after landing.

Xue Yu knew that it was powerful, smiled gloomily, and hid in the stone wall pattern. It's just a gatekeeper, so it won't fight with Han Yu.

Han Yu was surprised, the "Wrath of the Punishment Heaven" was one of the rare formations of the Wu Clan, but he didn't expect that it also contained a space. Could it be that this stone wall itself is a magic weapon? Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a black light shooting from the right side.

Under the forbidden law formation in the depths of the Imperial Tomb, Han Yu was unable to use his mana, and narrowly avoided this blow, only then did he recall the sinister smile of Xue Yu.

His eyesight was excellent, and after the black light landed, it quickly turned into a puddle of black water, corroding the ground made of black iron and stone into a fist-sized hole.

"Hiss~!" The poison contained in this black water is comparable to his own scorpion tail strange poison, and it is more lethal.

When I looked closely, it was a flat, belt-like unicorn monster snake, with a black body, a shimmering snake letter, and a pair of triangular strange eyes staring at Han Yu.

"Hmph, it's really the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and it has such a creation when it comes up!" Although he didn't know the origin of this one-horned monster snake, it was the best choice for him to increase his poison. You must know that when he reaches his level, ordinary poisons have long lost their worthlessness. Such a poisonous insect is really rare in the outside world.

Several black mosquito clones had already secretly approached the unicorn snake and pierced its tail needle into its body at the same time. The unicorn snake croaked a strange cry, its fleshy wings soared, and a long and narrow tail swept out.

Han Yu's left arm was a square, and his right hand grabbed its seven inches appropriately, and shook it vigorously, making it lose its ability to move. You must know that the bones of the snake's whole body are locked one by one, how strong Han Yu is, this tremor directly makes it all the knuckles scatter.

Feeling the coolness coming from this snake, Han Yu knew that this was just an appetizer, and the depths of the emperor's tomb were the center of gravity of the cemetery.