Chapter 344 - [Golden Scale Ink Dragon]

Choking ......

The iron spear stabbed at the Golden Scale Ink Dragon, lighting up countless sparks, but the Golden Scale Ink Dragon was not damaged at all. The huge body rushed in with a whoosh, and the iron mouth opened open, biting at Wu Jue.

"Get out of here, it's just a pile of rotten iron, do you want to hurt Lao Tzu too......"

Wu Jue angrily pulled out the "Sword of Judgment" he was wearing, and as soon as the sword light spit out, the "Sword River Snow Surge" of the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao was frantically sacrificed. Due to the failure of the iron spear to work, this move was more powerful, and in an instant, the sword light spewed out, and with a bang, the golden scale ink dragon was cut in two by him.

But the golden scale ink dragon is a thing of a mechanism, and each section of the body is controlled by an independent mechanism, even if it is cut off, it will not die, the tail swept over, the force was fierce, and the sound of "bang" directly beat Wu Jue and flew out.

The white jade steps were bumped by him, and they were broken several times with a click.

Wu Jue was furious, jumped up, and was about to raise the iron spear and long sword to kill the Golden Scale Ink Dragon, when suddenly, the dense "Zheng Zheng" sound in all directions kept thinking, and in a blink of an eye, I didn't know where the eight Golden Scale Ink Dragons flew from.

"I ...... in the grass"

A golden-scaled ink dragon is difficult enough to deal with, and now there are eight of them, Wu Jue scolded angrily, his body spread, and he rushed forward quickly.

He didn't want to get entangled with the Golden Scale Ink Dragon too much, he just wanted to run into the main palace as soon as possible. Suddenly, the iron spear and long sword stirred to protect itself, like a meteor.

When one of Wu Jue's feet stepped into the white jade clearing at the entrance of the main palace, the eight golden-scaled ink dragons behind finally chased after him, and the eight dragons roared and shook the sky, surging in unison, and opened their mouths like lightning to bite him.

The spears and swords of the martial arts were raised, and the dance was dense and penetrating, but his defense was too scattered, and his strength was not affected, and the weapon hit the golden scale ink dragon and sent out countless sparks. But it didn't hurt any of them.

It didn't take long for the eight golden-scaled ink dragons to roll and surge, enveloping the martial arts in a moment.

At this moment, even if he wants to escape, he will definitely not be able to escape.

The eight golden-scaled ink dragons opened their mouths and screamed, quickly winding and twisting.

The sight of Wu Jue's eyes had long been covered, only the golden dragon shadow in the sky scurried left and right, and in an instant, he actually felt an incomparably terrifying aura, as if no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the encirclement and suppression of the eight golden-scaled ink dragons.

"Roar ......"

A loud roar rang out to the sky. Wu Jue is not an easy person to deal with, and being in a desperate situation instantly stimulates his super combat power.

"Get out! Get out! No one can stop Lao Tzu from winning the ......"

Suddenly, the iron spear and the long sword shook violently, brushing several attacks, and the two golden-scaled ink dragons scattered and fell away, and the martial arts rushed with their heads held high, approaching the gate of the main palace again.

At this time, Mu Jue's back hurt, and he was bitten off a piece of meat by a golden-scaled ink dragon that suddenly rushed to him. Wu Jue returned his hand and released an iron spear to stab, and immediately "grabbed" it into the iron mouth of the golden-scaled ink dragon.

Solve another golden-scaled ink dragon. Crisis reduction. However, Wu Jue's back was injured, and his strength suddenly decreased sharply, but in fact, the crisis was not much different from just now. He had to hold his sword with both hands and force his real strength. Again, I tried my best to fight.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow flew in, and the slender fingers flicked rapidly, and the "Phantom Yang Finger Qi" broke through the air and shot towards the eyes of the Golden Scale Ink Dragon. It was Luo Xian who came.

"Senior brother, retreat into the palace, I'll help you ......"

Wu Jue is her senior brother after all. Luo Xian couldn't see that Wu Jue was really torn and shattered by the Golden Scale Ink Dragon, so he immediately came to help. However, these golden-scaled ink dragons are fierce and terrifying, and they can be used by Qin Shi Huang to protect the mausoleum, how can they be so easy to deal with.

Luo Xian's "Phantom Yang Finger Qi" hit the eyes of the Golden Scale Ink Dragon, but it did not hurt any of it, but also caused the two Golden Scale Ink Dragons to turn around and attack her.

Wu Jue's pressure dropped suddenly, and he roared and stood up, swiping out two sword lights, instantly cutting off the two golden-scaled ink dragons that were still biting him.

At this time, there was no hindrance, Wu Jue stepped out and slammed open the gate of the palace.

Boom!......

Once the door of the main palace was slammed open, there was a loud bang.

It seemed that these sounds were some kind of signal to control the Golden Scale Ink Dragon, and suddenly the two Golden Scale Ink Dragons who were still encircling Luo Xian spun in mid-air and flew away.

Luo Xian let out a cold sweat and shouted to catch up: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?" I don't know what dangers there are inside, don't go in......"

Wu Jue didn't care about him, and shouted angrily: "Get out, you don't have to worry about me......"

At this time, he actually regarded Luo Xian, who had rescued him just now, as an enemy, and as he scolded, the long sword flew backwards, and a sword light like a pair of swords flew out.

Luo Xian avoided the sword light, moved again, and flew into the palace gate.

In an instant, some kind of mechanism seemed to be triggered in the magnificent palace, and flames suddenly jumped around it, and a large lamp hanging above it was blazing.

As soon as the fire shone, the room was full of gold, and a huge golden coffin was lying on the dragon seat in the middle of the palace. On both sides of the golden coffin were a man and a woman, a nine-foot strong man, with bright armor, dignified appearance, black beard on his lips as thick as steel, and a big sword in his hand.

The women's white skirt is smart and beautiful, like a fairy saint who does not eat fireworks in the world, with slightly upturned lips and a beautiful face that is delicate and flawless, and a smile is full of flowers. The people who saw her, the men were shocked, the women were envious, and apart from these two expressions, they couldn't have any other thoughts.

Luo Xian couldn't help but whisper softly: "What a beautiful person......"

Wu Jue said coldly and disdainfully: "What is beautiful, it's just two dead people......"

Wu Jue interrupted her reverence for women, and Luo Xian's eyes were slightly hot, and she hated to beat the other party. And at this time, without waiting for her to make any moves, Wu Jue's cold tone came again: "Luo Xian, I can tell you, now that Lao Tzu is going to open the coffin to get the treasure, you'd better stand here obediently and don't move, otherwise Lao Tzu will never mind killing you......"

Luo Xian knew that the enemy was invincible, and he also wanted to see what treasures he could take out from the golden coffin, so he took a step back slightly, and said coldly: "I Luo Xian is not interested in the things that accompany the burial of the dead, if it weren't for the master asking me to follow you, I wouldn't be in the mood to break into such a gloomy and terrifying place!"

Wu never paid attention to it anymore, got up and fell straight in front of the golden coffin, clapped his hands, and the golden coffin lid flew to the ground with a "bang". When I walked up, I saw a mighty emperor sleeping in it.

The heroic appearance, the majestic posture, the inside is the Great Qin Emperor more than 1,000 years ago - Qin Shi Huang!

Although endless years have passed, his appearance and majesty have not changed at all, and they have not disappeared at all.

Could it be that Qin Shi Huang was really a peerless master who cultivated the two great divine skills of "Immortal Seal Method" and "Immortal Heavenly Gong" in the past? Could it be that it was precisely because of the peerless divine skill to protect his body that he could not decay for thousands of years?

"Haha!haha! I didn't expect to have these two miraculous feats......

Wu Jue's eyes swept away, and he saw the book that Qin Shi Huang was holding in each hand, and without stopping, his right hand immediately stretched out to grab it.

But at this moment, just as his hand reached in, there was a "snort" sound, and several flying needles popped out of the golden coffin, and "snatched" and nailed to his arm. The flying needle was so fast that even Wu Jue couldn't dodge it, and the red blood instantly dripped on the corpse of Qin Shi Huang.

"Damn! It's all dead, what kind of mechanism are you doing to harm people! Since it is a peerless miracle, if you stay in the coffin, it is better to give it to Lao Tzu to dominate the world......" Wu Jue was furious, and his luck forced out the flying needle, and with the other hand, he quickly snatched away the two secret books, stretched out his foot forward, and kicked the golden coffin away.

Boom ......

With a loud "boom", Qin Shi Huang's body fell heavily on the floor of the palace.

Wu Jue didn't even look at it, quickly opened the two books, and immediately laughed heartily: "Haha......!

But at this moment, where the blood on Wu Jue's hand fell on Qin Shi Huang's body, the drop of blood disappeared instantly and merged into Qin Shi Huang's body. Immediately after, a gray-black primordial god that was imperceptible to the naked eye "swished" from Qin Shi Huang's corpse and poured into the back of Wu Jue's head. (To be continued......)