Chapter 100: Fear of Yang
But he rushed towards Zhou Wendong, who was powerless to fly downward.
"Immeasurable Old Monk ......"
When he saw Zhou Wendong's body being slapped down by the immeasurable master, Zhang Sanfeng reacted and shouted, and his figure flashed, and the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror instantly came to his feet, but he quickly chased towards the bottom of Wangu Peak.
Zhou Wendong's body fell extremely fast, his head hung down weakly, and the bright red blood stains at the corners of his mouth kept spilling downward.
In an instant, the Zijin Han coffin had already arrived not far from Zhou Wendong's side, but the direct whereabouts dragged Zhou Wendong up from below and lay flat on top of the Zijin Han coffin.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's figure had also arrived, and when he saw Zhou Wendong being caught by the purple gold cold coffin, he was shocked.
However, when he saw Zhou Wendong, who was lying flat on top of the purple gold coffin, his body was instantly covered with a layer of frost, but Zhang Sanfeng was worried.
Gritting his teeth slightly, he instantly stepped on the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror and rushed towards the Zijin Cold Coffin, wanting to snatch Zhou Wendong away.
"Boom. ”
However, it is obvious that although Zhang Sanfeng has this plan, he is helpless.
When he rushed to the Zijin Han Coffin not far away, an astonishing momentum instantly erupted from the Zijin Han Coffin, and he directly shocked Zhang Sanfeng, a master in the late stage of Jindan, back more than ten meters.
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked in his heart, and looked at the purple gold coffin with frightened eyes.
And after the Zijin Han coffin exuded a momentum to disperse Zhang Sanfeng, it did not step forward again, but froze in place, and one end of the coffin instantly pointed at Zhang Sanfeng as if a warning.
After that, it suddenly soared, but it instantly rose again to the top of the Ten Thousand Caves Peak, and the purple gold coffin turned as if it was a glance.
In He Zudao, the extermination of the old nun, the wind was clear, Mu Lingzi and the others swept one by one, but in the end, it was directed at the immeasurable master, and suddenly from the purple gold cold coffin, there was a cold and amazing murderous aura.
Master Wuliang was shocked, feeling the cold murderous aura emanating from the purple gold cold coffin, making Master Wuliang, a master in the middle stage of the golden pill, feel as if he had fallen into the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice.
And the purple gold cold coffin seemed to exude an astonishing momentum, and it actually locked everyone present, whether it was Zhang Sanfeng or He Zudao, the three masters of the late stage of the Jindan or the innate masters of other factions, it was difficult to move at this time.
Zhang Sanfeng and the others were drenched in cold sweat on their foreheads, trembling all over, and the wind with slightly lower strength was clear, and Mu Lingzi and the others were directly oppressed by the terrifying momentum exuded by this purple gold cold coffin, but it was difficult to get up on one knee.
As for the innate masters of each faction, they fainted directly under this terrifying momentum, and the immeasurable master was standing on top of the Ten Thousand Caves Peak at this time.
The purple gold cold coffin was facing the immeasurable master in the void of the Ten Thousand Cave Peak, and the violent momentum and killing intent were even more like targeting the immeasurable master.
At the moment of emanation, Master Wuliang directly knelt on the ground with his legs, and the slightest trace of blood from the corners of his mouth continued to spill outward, bubbling with blood, and his whole body trembled like convulsions.
Suddenly, the cold light of funds in the void fell rapidly in a straight line, and below the purple gold cold coffin was the immeasurable master.
The Zijin Han coffin fell extremely fast, and its power was amazing, and Master Wuliang was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was difficult to move all over his body, and He Zudao and the others wanted to help.
However, the form is as unique as that of the immeasurable master.
"Boom ......"
There was a muffled sound, and in the horror of the immeasurable master, the purple gold cold coffin fell directly, like a thousand catties falling, with a thousand catties of strength.
smashed down, instantly rose into the air again, but it was born directly into the air, without the slightest stop, it once again brought a burst of sound of breaking the sky, straight through the sky, but it went towards the Soul Peak again.
At this time, the immeasurable master, the master of the middle stage of Jindan, and the patriarch of Shaolin Temple, had no bones left, and turned into a pile of meat puree, but this way of dying was extremely tragic.
The purple gold cold coffin broke through the air and left, and the strong sense of oppression in the void also dissipated, and Zhang Sanfeng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
However, looking at the place of the Soul Peak, there was still a look of shock in his eyes.
In their hearts, they all had a doubt, whether the purple gold cold coffin had cultivated spirituality by itself, or what it was, but what did it have to do with Zhou Wendong, a small innate martial artist.
Why did he take him away, it was obvious that the moment Master Infinite knocked Zhou Wendong down to Wandong Peak, the purple gold cold coffin suddenly exuded a monstrous killing intent.
From this point of view, the purple gold cold coffin definitely has a relationship with Zhou Wendong, but no matter who is present, they don't know. The eyes look at the soul peak.
Although the distance is not very far, it belongs to the Qianling Mountain Range, and it is only a blink of an eye for cultivators, but no matter how He Zudao and Extermination Lao Ni, the two masters of the late stage of Jindan, or no one dares to go.
And after analysis, Zhang Sanfeng has no reason to go to the risk, the purple gold cold coffin will obviously not be unfavorable to Zhou Wendong, but if he goes and lacks alcohol, it is difficult to say whether he will do anything to him.
Zhang Sanfeng had no score in his heart, but Zhang Sanfeng did not have the slightest desire to fight against the purple gold cold coffin.
"Humph......"
Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, looked at the blood hole in front of him, and glanced at Feng Qingyang again, but he swept away coldly and left directly with the master of his Wudang faction.
All battles started because of Zhou Wendong, and now Zhou Wendong was taken away by the cold light of the funds, although He Zudao and others wanted to wipe out Zhou Wendong.
But they were also afraid of the danger of the purple gold cold coffin, but they didn't dare to go forward, their eyes swept towards the Soul Swinging Peak, but they also felt helpless, and directly pulled up the masters of their respective sects and left with the sword.
Master Wuliang was crushed to death by the purple gold coffin, but Master Wulai had to be taken away by them.
At this time, Zhou Wendong was brought back to this Soul Peak, the luxurious tomb mausoleum, by the cold light of the capital.
Qianling Mountain, Swinging Soul Peak, halfway up the mountainside, in the tomb of the king, the golden light is shining everywhere, the blue sky is shining, and the whole tomb of the king is extremely wide.
From the outside, it seems that there is nothing to be seen at all, and at the exit into the tomb of the king, it is just a hole with a radius of ten meters.
It looks like a cave, but once you enter the tombs of the kings, your vision is instantly wider.
In the whole tomb of the king, it is carved fence jade, jade is light, purple gold is the wall, everything in the tomb of the king is like an underground palace.
Further ahead, there is a shallow river that sparkles and ripples with water lines, the size of the shallow river is a hundred zhang in size, and the entire bottom of the shallow river is all built with mercury
In the whole shallow river, the silver is shining, the autumn water is blue, the mercury is the river, and the jasper is the stone, which is simply extremely luxurious.
In the center of the Milky Way of Water, there is a pillar no more than ten meters long and five meters wide, but the entire pillar is made of gold.
Standing in the middle of the river, it is intersected with gold and silver by the white light of the mercury, and the two lights reflect each other but are even more entangled.
On top of the pillar, there was a coffin, but it was the purple gold cold coffin, and at this time, Zhou Wendong was still lying flat on the purple gold cold coffin, falling into a coma.
However, at this time, Zhou Wendong on the purple gold cold coffin was different from before, and his body was like a frost wrap at this time, and his body was plain white.
It's like an iceman, but it's clearly visible.
The entire tomb of the king was silent, except for the purple gold cold coffin that was very powerful before, there was only Zhou Wendong who was lying on the purple gold cold coffin like ice.
And I still don't know life and death!
Zhou Wendong's strength is the innate third stage, while Master Wuliang is a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and the gap between his strengths is huge.
Martial cultivators, innate third-stage masters can be said to have stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, but even this kind of existence is like ants in the eyes of cultivators.
If you want to kill it, you only need a flying sword to kill it thousands of miles away, which shows how big the gap is between the two, and the immeasurable master is a master in the middle stage of Jindan.
Although he was seriously injured, the palm he slapped, and the distance was so close, it was resolutely not something that Zhou Wendong could resist, and Zhou Wendong died at this time.
If it weren't for Zhou Wendong's cultivation of the Immortal Seal Method, the two qi of life and death floating in his body, then Zhou Wendong at this time under the palm of the Infinite Master could be said to have become a dead man.
However, cultivating the two qi of life and death is another matter, and it was the two qi of life and death in his body that saved Zhou Wendong's life.
At the critical moment, when life and death were at stake, Zhou Wendong unreservedly exploded all the life and death qi in his body to resist the palm of the immeasurable master.
Although it was still like struggling to the death, he was finally beaten into a coma by the immeasurable master, and he died for life!
However, this glimmer of vitality is the life and death qi in his body, and the palm of the immeasurable master can be said to have made Zhou Wendong return to the west.
However, the two qi of life and death in his body played a role in an instant, and the vitality instantly began to emerge in his body with new life force, although it was weak.
But it always gives it a glimmer of life, and the death qi is used to the limit to block that glimmer of life in the throat area, making it look like a dead person.
And the reason why the purple gold cold coffin in the tomb of this king appeared at the time of Zhou Wendong's life and death was also because of the two qi of life and death that erupted from Zhou Wendong's outbreak.
At the moment when he sensed the two qi of life and death, the purple gold cold coffin in the tomb of the king shook instantly, and rushed out of the tomb of the king directly, as if being towed.
However, there were two kinds of energy emerging in the purple gold cold coffin at this time, one was golden and the other was green.
These two energies continued to pour out from the purple gold cold coffin, but they were directly surging towards Zhou Wendong's body who was lying on top of the purple gold cold coffin.
As soon as Pu Yi came into contact with it, the energy gushing out of the purple gold cold coffin in Zhou Wendong's body, the two qi of life and death, which was originally blocked, instantly became excited.
First of all, the dead qi caused by that trace of vitality circle immediately came into contact with the golden gold that poured out of the purple gold cold coffin and flowed into Zhou Wendong's body.
It immediately fused, but it was a rapid swim and the major tendons, and there was no dead qi blockade, and the trace of anger locked in Zhou Wendong's throat also swam instantly.