Chapter 127: The Secret Weapon, the Next Test
In front of everyone's eyes, a huge and lonely hole suddenly appeared, the familiar blue-gray stone wall, glowing with a cold glow, and there seemed to be a gust of yin wind blowing in the dark, bringing up a layer of fine goosebumps, and full of fear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the only difference is the position of the people, the hole is in front of everyone, and there is only one.
"Is the formation really cracked?"
Yang Xuan frowned, looked at Kong Dao, who was the same as him in front of him, suspiciously, with a solemn expression, and nodded with great certainty.
"But this ......"
"I don't know, but I don't think I'll have to wait for another experience...... Otherwise, the methods of the Angry Thunder Sword Emperor would be too ordinary."
The fat man was half incredulous, turned around and looked at the remaining hundred or so monks, the hundreds of people who died in the previous formation had all disappeared at this moment, and such a bloody and cruel scene no longer existed, if it weren't for the terrifying power of the ghostly roar that he had personally experienced, he would not have thought that all this was just a dream.
"Let's go, let's go in"
When everyone heard this, their expressions were extremely hesitant, their steps shrunk, and they didn't dare to take a step forward for a long time, after all, in the Confucian Dao, they had experienced life and death, and that sense of powerlessness in front of despair, not to mention that they were cultivators who were in the Creation Realm and the Consciousness and Tibetan Realm, even if the power of the Divine Power Realm was to be called the emperor here, they would be so afraid to shrink.
"Coming here, there is no way back, if someone is unwilling to continue, then stay where they are, but this ancient tomb is full of dangers, and no one can guarantee that it will be safe here."
Seeing this, Yang Xuan spoke lightly, his tone was indifferent, he and Youruo and the fat man had done enough, there was really no need to be like a nanny, everything was taken care of.
With that, the three of them walked towards the hole first.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and they all looked behind them, but when they saw it, they suddenly trembled, and a cool breath went up from their backs.
It's really like what Yang Xuan said, where is there any way out, a stone wall with the same blue-gray color abruptly lies behind him, blocking the way, no one has the courage to shake it, look at the scenery behind the stone wall.
......
Kong Dao didn't know how much, and it was also filled with a kind of depression that made people crazy.
......In addition to the footsteps and breathing, there was an incomparably strange sound suddenly sounding in the hole, like the sound of the machine being opened.
"What sound?" Yang Xuan's eyes were sharp in an instant, and a faint thunderbolt swirled around his palm, making a slight crackling sound.
The next moment, "Xiu Xiu ......" seemed to be from the depths of the hole, and as if from all directions, resounding with an incomparably dense sound of breaking the sky, like a sharp object flying sideways, rushing towards everyone.
In the crowd, the majestic Zhenyuan barrier was stirred up in an instant, reflecting this dim area as bright as day, and sure enough, from the front and back of the crowd, countless faint cold rays of weak cow hair could be vaguely seen, glowing with ghostly light, and the lightning shot out, making people inevitably explode when they saw it.
"It's a hidden weapon, a hidden weapon that quenches poison"
Immediately, someone shouted in horror, and no one dared to underestimate it without his reminder, where is this?
If it was in the outside world, with the realm of the monks present, Mo said that this dense and thin secret weapon, even if the number was doubled, everyone would not even frown, but this place was different, no one dared to be so confident, especially after experiencing the previous terrifying yin ghosts.
For a while, everyone took out their own housekeeping skills, and all kinds of supreme defensive hole cards came out frequently, like an iron bucket, surrounding more than 100 people in the middle, the light was dazzling, and the surrounding area was transparent.
Faintly, I saw the things clearly, but they were dark silver needles, and the tips of the needles that shone with a ghostly light were extremely obvious, and they must be highly poisonous.
The sound of breaking the sky was getting closer and closer, but Yang Xuan frowned strangely, "It's not right"
"What's wrong?"
"We can't stop it"
"How is it possible?" Everyone looked at the True Yuan barrier around them, but Yang Xuan's words made them panic for no reason.
The next moment, all the monks only felt that a wave of vigorous force was attacking from the front of the True Yuan barrier, and it was difficult to see with the naked eye, the silver needle seemed to explode, and the smaller one almost turned into an invisible tiny hidden weapon to get this help, and the speed and strength skyrocketed.
With the sound of a balloon shattering, it was echoed by the mournful wail of a monk.
The True Yuan barrier shattered in an instant, and countless hidden weapons smaller than cow hair instantly shot his body into a sieve, countless tiny red dots, densely packed all over his body.
Except for the initial wail, he couldn't make a sound, his body fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were blank, and in just a few breaths, his skin and flesh were all blackened, and the stench wafted away, rendering the environment extremely bad.
Yang Xuan's whole body was full of thunder, and he held up a powerful thunder force field around his body, and the heavenly punishment thunder prison, the mortal dust pen had already fallen into his hand, and he couldn't help but sweep in front of himself, only to hear the sound of fine gold and iron, every time he waved, there were hundreds of hidden weapons that were shot down.
"Speed up, I'm in the way" As he spoke, the golden thunder danced like a thunder snake, and his agile and fast attitude blocked all the hidden weapons flying in the air, and the non-stop violent force was all borne by Yang Xuan alone, and for a while, his face was slightly pale.
The screams in the crowd rang out suddenly, and one inadvertently, someone was shot by this hidden weapon and died.
At this time, as the number of corpses carrying the rotten black increased, a foul smell wafted up, and the people in the field only felt a strong sense of dizziness attacking, and their movements were much slower.
In this way, he was shot by a hidden weapon again, and he was killed in an instant, and the corpse quickly turned black, and the foul smell emitted was mixed with the audience, which was also a dead existence.
"Hold your breath and rush out with me"
Yang Xuan also noticed the situation in the field, hurriedly closed his breath, his eyes swept over the fat man who was struggling to resist, and Youruo, whose face was also ugly, his heart was horizontal, and his steps were heavy, and the whole person was like thunder, quickly crossing the deep hole.
Everyone followed, not daring to be slow in the slightest, just inhaling the rancid stench, but after a few breaths, it was already such a consequence, and if they stayed any longer, not to mention the weak cow hair, the endless hidden weapons attacked, and the pungent smell alone was impossible to bear.
The further he went, the more Yang Xuan felt the pressure from the front getting stronger and stronger, and a glimmer of light appeared not far away, in this dim aperture, it looked extremely dazzling.
The number of hidden weapons outside the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison ...... increased sharply, as if forming a wall of hidden weapons, lying in front of everyone, insurmountable.
The dust pen was thrown out in an instant, and the exit was in front of him, how could he be willing to die here? At that moment, Yang Xuan shouted angrily, and the thunder and lightning dragon several zhang long emerged from the edge of the pen, and the horns of his head were grand, and he suddenly let out a long groan, roaring and shaking the sky, and the holes seemed to tremble slightly.
Then, Yang Xuan lifted his pen a little, and the thunder torn rolled up with boundless power, rushing out in an instant, faintly forming a barrier, and all the tens of millions of millineedle hidden weapons collapsed, meandered, and flew out from the flash in front of everyone.
Dozens of sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and everyone led by Yang Xuan jumped out of the hole in an instant, but what was strange was the hidden weapon in the sky, which immediately dissipated into nothingness, and when they looked back, they didn't see any opportunities.
There were only a few dozen people left, and they turned around to look at the dark quiet passage with a calm face, losing the hustle and bustle of Fang Cai, but at this moment, it looked even more eerie and terrifying.
"We, rushed out...... the fat man couldn't stop panting, the clothes on his body were already soaked with cold sweat, and even the rest of the people had a look of ecstasy for the rest of his life.
Yang Xuan took out an elixir from the Sumeru Ring and paid it, recovering the consumed true yuan and physical strength, his face was shocked, "Something is wrong"
"What's wrong again?"
"There is something wrong with this tomb, first there are yin ghosts and demons, the ancient array is blocked, and then there are strong hidden weapons, which are riddled with poison, and they are ......arranged one after another."
"You're saying the tomb is a hoax?"
"No, I mean, the owner of the tomb shouldn't be as simple as just the Divine Realm"
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped in unison, thinking about it carefully, this difficulty is indeed too great, if it weren't for the existence of a monk in the team who happened to restrain the yin ghost, the remaining dozens of people would have already been explained in the hole.
"Of course, it's just speculation, and it's not accurate"
Yang Xuan said, but now everyone's minds are inevitably involved in the previous words, not the emperor of the Divine Power Realm, is it the existence of the emperor? The power after the Five Tribulations Divine Power Realm? This kind of speculation is really a bit terrifying, if this is the case, how can it be these existences with weak cultivation who come here to accept the inheritance?
In front of everyone, there is no surprising hole at this moment, but there is a small stone gate, and then there is a large hall, it seems that there must be some treasures, which should be used as a buffer, after all, after experiencing such a danger, how to reward it.
Yang Xuan was about to shoot out the true yuan and open the stone door, but he was suddenly stunned in place, on the blue-gray stone door between them, a line of words appeared in an instant, and the scarlet blood script was exactly the same as the font on the stone wall of the outer tomb.
"It's your luck to be able to get here, this seat has left a few gadgets, in this hall, if you have the idea of retreating, you can leave, avoid the danger ahead, and die ......"
"It's ...... tone again"
The owner of the tomb who had never met seemed to be thinking about the monks again, but the actual situation was very different from what he said, although everyone was frightened in their hearts, but when they thought of the spiritual treasure behind the stone gate, they all came to the spirit, and it took such a big price to come here, isn't it the inheritance of the spiritual treasure.
"Let's go, let's see what level of existence this Angry Thunder Sword Emperor's treasure is"
One of the people in the crowd suddenly spoke, and Zhenyuan condensed into a pair of big hands and landed on the stone gate.
Yang Xuan just wanted to say something to remind, but it was a step too late, thinking that the Lingbao temptation was in front of him, everyone was no longer willing to treat it calmly, however, isn't this tomb so simple?
The man's expression was full of anticipation, and his eyes seemed to see through the crack in the open stone door, and at the moment his eyes radiated a rich greedy light, and his hands became even stronger.
"Click......" The stone door was pushed open very slowly, and everyone's eyes instantly gathered, staring straight at the bigger and bigger gap, at this moment, only Yang Xuan and Youruo were the two of them, with a look of vigilance on their faces, and their feet moved slightly, and their figures took a few steps back slightly.
A dazzling light flashed, the stone door opened, and in front of everyone, a large hall suddenly appeared, and there were three stone platforms placed in the middle of the hall, on which the halo flowed, forming a shield, inside, it seemed that the shape of the spirit treasure could be faintly seen.
Other than that, there was nothing left in the hall, just like the surface of this ancient tomb, empty and silent.
"It's really a spiritual treasure"
"Grass, grab it, Lao Tzu came here desperately......"
The brief frightening was immediately dispelled by greed, and among the dozens of people, a few of them reacted quickly, stepped heavily under their feet, and their bodies flew out like sharp arrows off the string, heading straight for the stone platform.