Volume 3 The Ancient Tomb of the Lantern Chapter 122 The Ancient Tomb Medicine Ding

Everyone crossed the black river, and everyone seemed relaxed, only the face of the flood was darker than the river, and naturally no one touched his head at this time.

Carefully approached the palace gate, looking at the gate with one hundred and eight copper nails, after seeing the monster under the black river, everyone did not dare to act rashly.

After a brief discussion among the thirteen supreme masters, everyone dispersed and carefully observed whether there were prohibitions and dangers.

In the end, everyone gathered to say what they had observed, and came to a conclusion that there was no danger to the gate, and when Hong Xudi heard it, he walked directly to the door, and he happened to hold a fire in his heart, and he was about to find the gate to vent, and scolded in his mouth: "Then Lao Tzu will blast it open." ”

As he spoke, his fists sank, and there was a golden light shining on his fists, which was wrapped into a belt, like a silk scarf on his fists, fluttering in the wind.

Yu Jiaoxi exchanged glances with Ji Donghai and the others, and slowly retreated.

"Drink!"

There was a loud cry from the void, and two waves of air came out of the fist and hit the ground, where the floor was special, although it was not cracked, but it also rebounded into a cyclone, blowing around.

Chu Xiang and the others had their hair flying, their clothes were hunting, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Open!"

Hong Xudi shouted again, his fists seemed to be heavy, he raised it hard and slowly, his arms and neck, his muscles were exposed, and he tried his best to stick his two fists on the gate.

After Hong Xudi gasped loudly a few times, Xuan Li surged out and poured into his fists.

Rumble!

The sword light exploded in his fist, like a planet exploding between one person and one door, and Hong Xu's body couldn't stop falling back, and after a few clicks, he re-stabilized his body and looked at the gate.

A slight cold breath blew out of the door, and the door opened a crack slightly from the middle, just enough for one person to pass through.

"This is a hell of a big deal. Hong Xudi shook his wrist, then waved his big hand and said proudly: "Haha, the door is open, and the little ones follow Lao Tzu." ”

Nie Qianhe snorted twice and walked into the gate with the others.

Behind the door is a vast cemetery, and the walls on both sides are not lower than the city wall, and everyone seems to be walking between two mountains, which seems to be small and abnormal.

And all kinds of pavilions and pavilions poke out from behind the wall, and it is difficult to see the whole picture.

The walls are carved with scenes of war, mainly the battle of an army with a cloak from top to bottom, their enemies include generals in armor, there are people in Taoist robes and Confucian robes, and all kinds of weapons fly over their heads, there are also people with cloaks, mostly with legal rods in their hands, the sky is falling from the fire, the ground is cracked, and the city is flooded; there are also pictures of thousands of demons dancing and bloody battles.

What's more, an army inside fights a huge giant beast like a star alone, or a god and demon with three heads and six arms, all of which are tragic battles with broken stars, and are not something that can be imagined by human beings.

Most of the time, the generals who led this army stood on chariots, and only when they fought behemoths and gods and demons did they draw their swords and slash their powerful enemies.

Seeing that the masters are shocked and unspeakable, with the galaxy as the battlefield and the gods and demons as the opponents, could it be that these war pictures on the wall are the situation of the war between the gods and demons caused by Wuzun?

The tomb road leads straight into a tall treasure tower like a hill, which is square, and the number of floors cannot be seen.

A large group of people moved forward cautiously, looking back almost three times at a time, raising their vigilance to the highest level with each foot they fell, ready to respond to the mechanism that appeared.

But the strange thing is that when I reached the end of the cemetery, I didn't encounter the slightest danger.

Even if the cemetery built by ordinary wealthy merchants has mechanisms such as thatched arrows, it is very likely that the cemetery of the gods is not in danger except for the black river outside the palace and the mountain road mechanism that was destroyed outside the spar gate.

This strange situation makes everyone more depressed, and there must be demons when things go wrong!

At this time, Chu Xiang and the others finally saw the last carving of the palace wall, and there was only a general leading the army to fight the gods and demons, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a long sword in his chest.

"This is the owner of the cemetery......" Yu Jiaoxi said solemnly.

Ji Donghai sighed: "...... A god general who can fight gods and demons!"

"No matter what he does, even if it's God, He's dead. Hong Xudi snorted and strode forward to push open the gate of the pagoda.

The pagoda is wide enough to accommodate half of the ordinary-sized city, and there is only one floor, up to a hundred zhang, there is no floor ten steps behind the door, and behind it is a deep pit of endless darkness, and they do not see the depth with their eyes, as if below is the end of the nine shadows, and the whirring cold wind continues to blow up from below, as if it can freeze people's souls.

The diameter of the pit covers almost the entire height of the tower, and there is only a ten-step width around it for people to stand on.

There seem to be countless statues on the walls around the pagoda, but the inside of the pagoda is pitch black and cannot be seen.

"Slow in. Yu Jiaoxi glanced at the pit and raised his hand to tell the others not to follow in.

The place where you settle here is too small, and if you suddenly get attacked by a strong man, most of the people may be pushed into the pit.

So dozens of masters retreated to the door, leaving only thirteen top masters in the tower.

"Brother Crane, Chu Xiang is bothering you to try the depths. Yu Jiao Xi said to Chu Xiang and the others.

"It's simple. Nie Qianhe shook out a red paper crane from his sleeve, and as soon as he came out of his sleeve, the paper crane swelled and turned into a fire crane covered with flame feathers.

"Bastard old bird, you want to light the eyes of the blind man. Hong Xudi scolded, squeezed his eyes hard, and quickly opened them.

Nie Qianhe laughed, his fingers moved slightly, and the flaming crane swooped into the deep pit, and went down, the strong light made the stone wall of the deep pit clearly visible, and the surface was smooth as a mirror, showing a dark appearance.

The flaming crane swooped downward, kept falling, and kept falling, and soon, the faces of Chu Xiang and the others changed, because at the speed of the flaming crane, it had fallen for nearly ten miles, and the originally clear firelight had turned into a little fluorescent.

In the end, even the fluorescence disappeared completely, but a few people still couldn't guess the depth of the huge crater.

"Grandma's, who is so idle to dig such a deep hole. Hong Xudi swallowed and looked at the others.

The faces of the others also looked solemn, and at this time, Chu Xiang took out the soft sword and lightly knocked it on the wall.

The lifeless black pagoda was immediately full of flowers, and green vines climbed all over the walls, covering the entire majestic and huge pagoda, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, exuding a misty light.

Chu Xiang's gaze moved upward, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The others looked up and saw that the top of the pagoda stretched out from the eight corners of the bucket-thick iron chain, and the iron chain hung a jade platform, which was more than 80 zhang high from their location.

Because the pit is too big, and the jade platform is right in the middle, looking from the edge of the pit, you can see a bronze tripod on it, and there are three runes engraved on the tripod.

"Immortal medicine!" Chu Xiang squinted for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Immortal medicine?" Hong Xuchu and the others couldn't help but be surprised, and even Dugu's face changed.

Nie Fanhua hurriedly grabbed Chu Xiang's arm and asked, "Can you understand the ...... above?" Words?"

Chu Xiang hesitated for a while, and said, "These words, I used to get some inheritance in a ruin, this is the common text of the ancient world. ”

"The words learned in the ruins??" Several people were all top masters, and they immediately heard the point, and they were naturally associated with Chu Xiang's sword.

Yu Jiaoxi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said loudly: "Chu Xiang, can you see clearly? The three words on the copper tripod are really immortal elixirs?"

Several people's thoughts were interrupted, and they all immediately reined in their different colors, and Chu Xiang affirmed: "I won't admit my mistake." ”

Hong Xu's serious expression was fleeting, his throat rolled, and his eyes lit up: "Really, is it really an immortal medicine?

Everyone else couldn't hide their excitement, Nie Qianhe smiled, and moved a few steps forward seemingly casually, and the others also seemed to spread out unintentionally, and the smile was still on their faces, but the atmosphere became solemn for a while.

Chu Xiang didn't seem to notice the change in atmosphere, and his eyes stared straight at the copper tripod in the distance.

If it is an immortal medicine, it will definitely have the ability to replenish the three souls!

In this delicate atmosphere, a burst of laughter suddenly came from all directions: "It is rare for the old man to come out for a walk, and he is about to pick up treasures before he can expect it, not bad!"

The voice was old but loud, with the cultivation of Chu Xiang and a few people, plus dozens of masters outside, no one even found out where the voice came from.

The powerhouse of the good realm!

Dozens of masters outside the door suddenly saw an old figure appear in the tomb, he smiled, and as soon as his steps fell, it was a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Cangshan Ancestor!"

The masters of the seven great families recognized that they were indeed strong people in the Shangshan Realm, and they drew their weapons one after another, and a master of the Gongsun family opened his mouth and said: "Cangshan senior, please stop!"

Nearly a hundred masters of the family are here, which is enough to deal with two powerhouses of the Supreme Good Realm at the same time.

"Stop?" Cangshan Ancestor smiled: "The old man has not been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, it seems that you have forgotten the old man's famous stunt." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces changed suddenly, and they saw that Cangshan Ancestor did not stop and took another step.

The old figure disappeared in the tomb in an instant.

"Not good!" Many people remembered that this strong man's famous skill was to shrink the ground into inches, and when they turned their heads, they had already found that the ancestor of Cangshan had entered the pagoda and stood behind the thirteen top masters.

They saw that Cangshan Ancestor looked at nearly a hundred masters as if they were nothing, and they all turned around and wanted to go in to support.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the already dark surroundings became even darker, and a huge shadow fell silently from the sky.

。。。。。。

"Little girl, the old man and your uncle have known each other for a long time, and it is rare to see the old man, so accompany me, the old man, to drink tea and chat. Cangshan Ancestor glanced at the copper tripod above the giant pit, and said to Chu Xiang with a kind smile, and at the same time stretched out his arm and grabbed Chu Xiang.

Yujiao Xi's face changed color, and he stabbed with his sword, only to see a little electric light shoot out, shooting towards Cangshan Ancestor at a speed faster than sound.

Hong Xuzhi, Nie Qianhe and the others smiled coldly, and at the same time retreated, jumped on the tower wall, and rushed towards the iron chain above as if they were walking on the ground.

Ji Donghai hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth at the end, and the long knife slashed out at the ancestor of Cangshan, bright and magnificent, only a few zhang, but it gave people the feeling of filling the world.

Nie Fanhuayu pointed out, one into two, two into three, three into thousands, countless white finger shadows appeared, pointing to the ancestor of Cangshan from all directions, and there was no gap.

Ji Xiumei's thin knife was slightly curved, and the light of the knife was as transparent as a cicada's wings, layered on top of each other, and at the same time slashed at the neck of the ancestor of Cangshan.

Chu Xiangjiao snorted, the soft sword trembled, and flowers suddenly appeared around her body, lining her like a flower fairy, and the tip of the sword pointed to the palm of the Cangshan Ancestor.