Chapter 590: The Warrior Will Be Resurrected

Chapter 599: The Warrior Will Be Resurrected

"Buzz~~~"

The rock wall hummed and shook, and the tadpole-like incantations that spread all over the rock wall seemed to be alive, beating violently.

"How's that?" Grimace asked eagerly, "Can you open it?" Isn't it too hard? It's okay, it's okay, just knock it twice. ”

"Why are you so broken, stay away. Zhuge didn't give him a blank look, and picked up the brick again and slapped it. This time, he urged the Dragon Vortex with all his might, and now his cultivation of the Dragon Vortex had almost reached the peak level.

The bricks lit up with golden brilliance, dazzling like the sun, and the dragon lines on the bricks seemed to be alive at this moment.

"Bang!"

A wave of fluctuations visible to the naked eye overflowed, and Zhuge Buliang was recoiled out more than a dozen steps again, and his arm was numb for a while. If it weren't for the arrogance of his seven-star treasure body, if it weren't for the brutality of his seven-star treasure body, I am afraid that this force of recoil alone would be able to shatter the flesh.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Dozens of shots were fired at the mountain stone wall, and finally, the spell on the mountain stone wall was much darker.

Zhuge Buliang breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, if you continue like this, if you want to completely break this seal, you don't know that it will be the Year of the Monkey. This immortal's seal was so different that even the bricks couldn't destroy it. Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his heart moved, and the next moment, a blue light flew out of Zhuge Buliang's body.

With a loud dragon roar resounding in this space, a green dragon broadsword more than two zhang long was horizontal in front of Zhuge Buliang, flashing with a faint light, and vaguely, a cyan dragon shadow could be seen coiling on the green dragon broadsword.

"Hey, I don't believe it can't be opened. As soon as Zhuge Buliang grasped the Qinglong Broadsword, the Qinglong Broadsword immediately bloomed.

"It's ..... Treasure of the Immortals!" Suddenly, the grimace screamed in horror, staring at the Qinglong Broadsword in Zhuge Buliang's hand, and said, "Although it is a little broken, its power can be compared to a treasure of the Immortals, where did you get it?"

"Picked it up. ”

"Rub, you pick up another one for me to see. Grimace immediately rolled his eyes.

Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to argue with the grimace anymore, the arm holding the Qinglong Broadsword was raised high, and the spiritual power poured into the blade, and a dragon's groan immediately sounded in the Qinglong Broadsword. The green dragon sword was forced down heavily, bringing up a cyan knife and slashing at the mountain stone wall.

"Boom!"

The knife slashed at the mountain rock wall, bringing up strings of sparks, but it failed to cut off the mountain rock wall in one fell swoop. It's just that the intricate incantations on the stone wall of the mountain have dimmed a lot.

Zhuge Buliang was happy in his heart, and without saying a word, he raised his knife and slashed, and the cyan knife surged, shooting vertically and horizontally, and slashed towards the stone wall of the mountain. The green mangs swept through, as if a green dragon was dancing in this space.

After slashing out hundreds of knives in a row, finally, the complicated incantations on the mountain stone wall were completely extinguished, but then, an extremely powerful aura surged out from the mountain stone wall, and light golden beams of light flew out from the mountain stone wall, intertwined in mid-air.

"Beware, there are spirits guarding you. Grimace shouted, dodging from a distance: "When my Yuan Shen escaped from it, he was almost destroyed by this array of spirits, and most of his cultivation was cut off. ”

"Damn, don't say it earlier!" Zhuge Buliang broke out in a cold sweat, this is the formation laid out by the immortals, you can imagine how powerful the formation spirit in this formation is.

The pale golden beams of light intertwined and condensed, and finally formed a golden figure. A huge coercion swept in, and the golden figure roared, and it seemed that the entire Buzhou Mountain shook with it. On the golden figure, a pair of breathtaking eyes opened, staring at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang immediately felt a chill in his body, and subconsciously took two steps back.

But at this moment, the green dragon broadsword in his hand hummed lightly, and turned into a green dragon shadow and broke away from Zhuge Buliang's palm.

From the body of the knife, a figure flew out, and the Qinglong Broadsword was held in his hand, the momentum was surging, and the aura exuded was no worse than this golden array spirit.

This figure is a wisp of residual thoughts sleeping in the Blue Dragon Broadsword.

"Whew!"

The cyan figure roared, the green dragon sword danced in his hand, the fat and fat body was surprisingly flexible, and it had already appeared above the head of the array spirit with one step, and the green dragon big knife slashed down, and the cyan sword surged out.

"Woo woo~~" The spirit also seemed to feel the oppression, raised his hand to prop up a golden light curtain, and met the slashing sword.

"Whoa!"

The golden light curtain was under the Qinglong Broadsword, just like paper paste, and it was torn apart by the knife in an instant. The array spirit stepped back in fear, stared at the figure holding the Qinglong Broadsword, and said in a low voice, "Are you ..... Demon Ancestor!"

"Whew!"

The cyan figure didn't answer him, and rushed forward again, the green dragon broadsword in his hand raised, and fought with the array spirit. And the array spirit didn't know when an energetic long sword appeared in his hand. The two figures crisscrossed each other, fighting inextricably. In this space, violent energy fluctuations spread mightily, and Zhuge Buliang and grimaces were far away.

"It's amazing, what should we do now?" grimace looked at Zhuge Buliang.

"Wait. Zhuge Buliang hugged his shoulders and said, "Hey, you now recognize me as the Lord, I don't know what to call you yet?"

"Gutong. Grimace said: "Our twelve bronze generals are all the embodiment of the chaotic bronze of the ancient period, and everyone has the word 'ancient' as their surname. ”

"So you're all from the 'ancient' generation. Zhuge Buliang stared at the grimace curiously, and now he knew that the so-called Twelve Bronze Generals were not any race at all, but the same as the little ginseng fruit, it was the spiritual wisdom born of heaven and earth.

"Sonorous!"

The cyan figure holding the Qinglong Broadsword in the distance had steadily suppressed the array spirit, and the luster on the array spirit was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was about to dissipate. Zhuge Buliang nodded frequently, if nothing else, within thirty rounds, the array spirit would be defeated.

Sure enough, the two sides fought for less than thirty rounds, and the spirit finally exhaled and turned into starry light and dissipated.

The cyan figure flashed brightly, and drilled back into the green dragon broadsword again. Zhuge Buliang raised his hand with a move, and the green dragon broadsword flew back into his palm, and then slashed towards the mountain stone wall that had lost its seal, and the cyan knife roared out like a green dragon, bombarding the mountain stone wall.

"Boom!"

The gravel flew away, and the entire mountain stone wall was cut into countless pieces by Zhuge Buliang. Behind this mountain stone wall, there is a deep tunnel, and a vicissitudes of life and the breath of time come out of the tunnel.

"It worked, the seal was broken. Gu Tong excitedly flew around Zhuge Buliang three times, and then turned into a black gas and rushed into the tunnel.

Zhuge Buliang held the Qinglong knife in his right hand and followed with a brick in his left hand. Although the seal has been broken, who knows if there are other dangers inside, in short, it is good to be vigilant.

This tunnel is winding and full of dampness, because it has been buried at the bottom of the mountain for more than 20,000 years, so the tunnel is full of the vicissitudes of time. But fortunately, Zhuge Buliang did not encounter other troubles.

Passing through this winding tunnel, Zhuge Buliang followed Gu Tong to an underground lair. This underground lair is not very large, and you can see the end at a glance. And in the center of this underground lair is a large oval pit, and in the big pit stand twelve bronze ancient people, standing there like rocks, without moving.

At first glance, Zhuge Buliang thought he had seen the Terracotta Army.

"Hahaha, I'm back~~" Gu Tong laughed loudly and flew towards one of the bronze ancients who looked much shorter than the others of their kind. The grimace turned into a black gas and melted into the bronze ancients.

The next moment, Zhuge Buliang saw that the two empty eyes of the bronze ancients actually shot out two golden rays, and then the stiff neck twisted twice, and the two bronze arms were raised slightly, and a "pop" sound sounded.

"Hey, your body won't rust, right?" said Zhuge Buliang, standing on the edge of the pit, with a smile.

"Bah, who do you look down on?" Gu Tong's voice came from the bronze ancient, he moved his limbs, and finally, jumped up from the big pit, the bronze body danced flexibly and freely, and his arms slammed, and a metallic sound came out.

Zhuge Buliang looked at Gu Tong with interest, but he didn't expect that this bronze body could be as flexible as ordinary people, which is really rare.

"Oops. At this time, Gu Tong suddenly screamed, and the golden light in his eyes flashed violently a few times.

"What's wrong?"

"Uh..... It may be that I have been buried for too long, and the power in my body has lost a lot. Gu Tong's voice came from the bronze body.

"Damn, I don't want to raise a bunch of waste, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?" Zhuge sneered.

"Uh..... It should be in the realm of Daoyun peeping into the sky....." Gu Tong said.

"Nima. Zhuge Buliang had an urge to scold the street, and said: "What else do you say if you don't put the half-step immortal in your eyes, with your current strength, it is estimated that even a cultivator who cannot be in the realm of the void will not be able to solve it, I rely on it, this deal is lost." Gu Channel: "What's the hurry, you, give me some time, I will definitely be able to recover my original strength, besides, there are twelve of us." ”

Gu Tong moved his body and twisted his neck twice, as if he was afraid of cervical spondylosis that had been buried underground for a long time. Then it jumped to its feet, jumped into the air, and pulled out a bronze sword at its waist with a "sonorous sound". The bronze sword pointed and shouted: "Brothers, we can see the light of day again, don't sleep, get up he~~"

As he spoke, a strange wave emanated from Gu Tong's eyebrows, and this fluctuation spread out like a ripple, covering the other eleven bronze ancients.

At this moment, the remaining eleven bronze ancients all shook, and each bronze ancients exuded a powerful aura, sweeping away all the dust covered on their bodies. The eyes of the eleven bronze ancients all lit up with golden brilliance.