Chapter 113: Iron Golem

Not~

The voice was terrifying, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and it faintly contained a sense of arrogance over the sky.

Knort! Knort!

The strange rhythm of footsteps, like the muffled sound of metal hitting the ground, was heavy and powerful, the tomb under his feet trembled slightly, and there was a crisp "click" sound from the layers of white bones.

Everyone was silent, and the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were exploring the path were scared of and urine.

Yang Fan tried his best to control the unusually excited and restless Nine Demon Qi in his body, and at the same time, he also entered the "omniscient mode" to control the situation in the depths of the tomb.

In this particular situation, his omniscient mode seemed to be more useful than his divine sense, silently perceiving the dynamics of the circle of dozens of feet below the thousand-year-old tomb under his feet.

In an instant, a hint of color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he didn't know what kind of scene he had "seen" at the bottom of the tomb.

"Wait for the rats, the slightest movement will make you scared like this. The fat-faced Taoist priest snorted lightly, with a look of disdain on his face, and asked the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators to step aside.

The rest of the monks of the Rain Misty Mountain Villa saw this situation in their eyes, but there was no obvious reaction. Because the voice just now was too terrifying, and when the flow of the Qi refining period heard this, I only felt that my soul trembled, and my liver and gallbladder were broken.

This time, it was the turn of the fat-faced Taoist priest to open the way, and of course he understood that it was difficult to rely on these hairy little characters.

"Crunch, crunch", the fat-faced Taoist priest walked slowly to the steps, stepping on layers of white bones on his feet, showing a dignified face, inhaling and concentrating, extending his divine consciousness to the limit.

Knort, Knort......

The heavy metal-like footsteps cycle back and forth, from far to near, and then from near to far, and so on.

The fat-faced Taoist priest quickly grasped the mystery, and his divine sense extended into the depths of the tomb, and he seemed to sense something.

"Come with me, there are some ghosts and zombies in the tomb, and they will take my orders. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest stepped on the white bones and walked down the dark steps of the tomb. Out of caution, he slapped the black storage bag, and a cold aura enveloped the front with billowing black mist.

Call!

Three or four zombies appeared in the black mist, all with strange green fire flashing in their eyes, standing in place, like puppets.

The fat-faced Taoist priest pinched his hands with both hands, and even an extra bell appeared in his hand, controlling the four zombies to move forward.

Yang Fan looked at the four zombies, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he froze on the bodies of two of the zombies.

These two zombies, still maintaining some of their silhouettes and appearances, are probably an old man and a young man.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over, but he felt very familiar, as if he remembered somewhere.

Suddenly, his heart jumped, and he remembered the two masters and apprentices he saw when he went to Xiuyu Pavilion and were fighting.

"Aren't these old men and young men the masters and apprentices who fought in the wilderness?"

Yang Fan finally recognized the origin of the two zombies.

After a slight comparison, Yang Fan found that there were some differences in strength between the two zombies. The zombie that the old man turned into is comparable to the condensation period, and as for the other young zombie, the strength is comparable to the qi refining period.

Although there was green fire in their eyes, the green fire in the old man's eyes was darker and dark green, and the young man's was pale green.

Come to think of it, the dark green flame represents the level of the condensation period, and the light green color is equivalent to the strength of the qi refining period.

The fat-faced Taoist priest walked towards the depths of the tomb with four zombies, but he himself did not stop, and followed closely.

The group of people in the Rainy Misty Villa also continued to follow the fat-faced Taoist priest and walked forward.

After a while, a group of more than 20 people walked down the steps of the tomb, and the dark environment also turned into a terrifying pitch black.

Several monks in the Rainy Misty Mountain Villa took out the Night Pearl from the storage bag, and several light sources lit up in the tomb, dispelling some fear in their hearts.

The tomb is bigger than expected, and there are two stone lions at the entrance, as if they are holding something in their mouths, and it is difficult to see it.

Yang Fan was already walking behind, but suddenly paused for a moment, glanced at the lion, and then silently followed everyone down.

As soon as he walked for a while, he heard the roar of the ghosts in front of him, and two or three ghosts jumped out of nowhere and pounced on everyone.

The fat-faced monk sneered and controlled the four zombies in front of him, and a ray of gray light burst out of his own hand, hitting one of the approaching ghosts.

Yes!

A terrible scream rang out through the tomb, and the gray flame ignited the ghost's body at once, turning it to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Such a method made everyone present daunting.

A terrible ghost, just contaminated with that ray of gray light, was immediately killed in an instant, what kind of means is this?

"Could this be the 'Foundation Building True Fire' that only monks in the Foundation Building Period can have?"

Yang Fan was horrified in his heart, and immediately confirmed the true cultivation of the fat-faced Taoist priest.

Foundation building period!

Only the monks in the foundation building period can initially condense a small amount of natal true fire in the dantian, which is called the foundation building true fire.

The power of true fire is naturally not to be underestimated, and when ordinary magic weapons are contaminated, it is almost impossible to escape the end of destruction, and when ghosts are contaminated, the power is multiplied, and most of them end up in a disillusioned end.

The fat-faced Taoist priest intentionally or unintentionally showed his natal true fire, killing a powerful ghost in seconds, making the faces of several contemplation monks present in the Rain Misty Mountain Villa pale.

Next, the process of cleaning up the ghosts was very smooth, there were zombies as meat shields in front, and under the brilliant light of the large magic weapons and spells of the monks in the Rain Misty Villa, two or three ghosts were quickly killed.

Then, the fat-faced Taoist priest continued to open the way in front, and successively encountered some powerful ghosts or zombies, all of which were easily solved by everyone.

After a while, more and more white bones were piled up in front of him, and the number of them was only terrifying.

Such a scene can't help but remind people of a successful and ten thousand bones.

Knork! Knort! Knort!

The sound of footsteps in the depths of the tomb became more and more obvious and close, making some of the monks tremble.

At this moment, the white bone passage in front of him suddenly came to an end, and a dark red stone hall appeared, and an eerie and domineering aura was transmitted.

The Nine Demons Qi deep in Yang Fan's body suddenly had some uncontrollable tendencies, and his excitement was abnormal.

Demonic energy?!

The fat-faced Taoist priest's complexion changed and became more solemn.

Faintly, there was a domineering demonic aura, surging like ripples from the depths of the hall, making people daunted.

Knort, Knort......

The voice came from the great hall, back and forth, from far to near, and from near to far.

The fat-faced Taoist priest's eyes flickered, staring into the depths of the hall, his divine sense had already seeped in, revealing a little excitement.

"This hall is the central hub of the 'Millennium Tomb', and if there is a treasure, it must be hidden in it. The fat-faced monk said to the crowd behind him.

Hearing this, many of the monks in the Rain Misty Mountain Villa couldn't help but show greed, staring at the dark red stone hall with a terrible sound.

"I'll let the zombies get out of the way, and you'll help me deal with what's inside. The fat-faced Taoist priest commanded.

He then controlled four zombies to clear the way in front, followed by the group.

In the thrilling sound, everyone finally stepped into the stone hall.

Sonorous!

Suddenly, the strange and heavy metal footsteps hurried, two cold lights flashed in front of him, and when he looked at it, he saw two guards wrapped in iron armor rushing out, and without saying a word, he raised the halberd in his hand and slashed at everyone.

Whew-

A powerful wind whistled with the stroke of the halberd, and the air trembled suddenly, and a great pressure enveloped everyone.

Poof!

A zombie in front of him was cut in two by the head, and it was immediately torn apart.

What a domineering power!

Yang Fan hid behind and gasped.

And he also found that on the long halberd of the ironclad guard, there was a wisp of demonic qi rippling, no wonder it had such power, and immediately killed a zombie whose strength was comparable to the peak of qi refining.

"It's ...... Puppet!"

The woman in palace clothes in the middle stage of concentrating couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the two ironclad guards.

Puppet!

Yang Fan's gaze was fixed on the ironclad guard's body again, in fact, he had already figured out a little bit of the situation in this hall before, and there was really no trace of life fluctuations on the body of this ironclad guard, it was a dead thing.

"Hurry up and kill these two puppets, although he has the strength close to the foundation building period, he lacks intelligence and has a bulky ...... machinery."

The fat-faced Taoist priest's face condensed, and he patted the black storage bag, shrouded in black mist, and there were two more zombies whose strength was comparable to that of the late stage of condensation.

The bodies of these two zombies were also wearing armor and clumsy, just in front of the two ironclad guards.

Bang bang, sonorous, clanging......

Suddenly, several zombies in front of them clashed with the two ironclad guards, sparks shooting in all directions.

"Everyone, attack, my zombie won't last long......"

The fat-faced Taoist priest also took out a small black sword, broke through the air, and slashed at the head of the ironclad guard, making a "ding" sound, and the ironclad was only a little dented.

Ding Ding Ding!

The rest of the monks struck one after another, and brilliant magic weapons and spells shrouded the area.

Yang Fan didn't make a move, he observed quietly, and he found that the monks below the concentrating period couldn't hurt the iron-armored guards at all, and the magic weapon attacked on it, and there was not even a trace.

What's more, the slash of the magic weapon on the iron armor was instead shaken open a gap. If it is struck by the long halberd of the ironclad guard, it will "click" and immediately end up in two sections.

As for the first-level spells of the Qi Refining Stage cultivators, when they fell on the body of the ironclad guard, they were not damaged at all.

The one who can really cause a little damage to the ironclad guards is at least a few contemplation period monks who use spiritual weapons, and the small dark sword in the hand of the fat-faced Taoist priest is also a spiritual weapon, even if he attacks the iron armor with all his strength, it can only leave a small dent, and it cannot cause damage to the real surname.

The fat-faced Taoist priests who have reached the foundation building stage are still like this, not to mention Chu Qiuran and other concentrating period monks.

However, that Hu Fei is also very good, and he can actually cause some damage to the ironclad guards, and every time he attacks, the spirit weapon contains the power of thunder and lightning, which makes the ironclad guards stunned, and for a long time, there are some subtle burns on the ironclad guards.

Poof!

The halberd danced, the demonic energy rippled, the strong wind swept wildly, and another zombie was cut in two, and the rest of the zombies probably won't last long.

As soon as he saw this scene, the fat-faced Taoist priest's face suddenly became gloomy, he was in a special period at the moment, and he could only exert the strength of the Great Perfection of the Condensation Period, otherwise, he would not have been forced to this step by the two ironclad puppets.

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the depths of the main hall, and the two iron-armored puppets suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the air froze, and an invisible coercion descended.

Not~

The soul-shattering voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells.

Immediately, a demonic aura surged overwhelmingly, as if some shocking demon had awakened.

(To be continued)