"What kind of strength is this!"

Zhao Cheng was terrified in his heart.

He wanted to crush Yang Mucheng in his heart, but what he hated even more was how Du Tianhao could provoke such a terrible character. That's more than a dozen horizontal refining powerhouses, and they can't even withstand a hurricane. What kind of cultivation is this, what kind of strength is this?

"Do you still think you're qualified for me to sell your face?"

Yang Mucheng asked lightly.

"It's because I have eyes and don't know that my predecessors are coming. ”

Zhao Cheng came back to his senses and bowed solemnly at Yang Mucheng. He pointed at Du Tianhao and said, "This is the son of the Du family, his father is the city lord near the burial dragon mountain, and he has 5,000 soldiers and horses. The city lord is thirsty for talent, and he is recently raising troops to overthrow Yang Mucheng, if the strength of the predecessors is invited, after we take the country in the future, it will not be a problem to become a national protector!"

Zhao Cheng said busily.

On the one hand, he wooed Yang Mucheng, and on the other hand, he also talked about the strength of the Du family, so that Yang Mucheng did not dare to act rashly.

"Protector of the country?" Yang Mucheng looked at the other party with a smile.

"If the seniors are not satisfied with the position of the protector of the country, you can go and discuss with the city lord, and in the future, you can make a prince, or even be regarded as the 'equal king', and sit on an equal footing with the emperor. Zhao Cheng saw Yang Mucheng stop, thinking that the other party had moved his mind, and hurriedly said again.

Yang Mucheng only thought it was funny.

This group of rebels, in front of him, the emperor, said that they wanted to overthrow his court and share the country with him.

Shaking his head, Yang Mucheng looked at Zhao Cheng. "Do you know who I am?"

"You are ......" Zhao Cheng also wondered in his heart.

In Ertai, most of the active people are masters of the Great Yin Family's boxing, and he has never heard of Yang Mucheng.

Could it be that which extreme powerhouse has rejuvenated?

Or is it that some old-timer is very quiet, so he came to visit?

"My name is Yang Mucheng!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

"He is the one who has passed the saint of today, the Ninety-Five!" Bai Zhong shook his head and sneered, "What crime should you be guilty of?"

Whew-

Zhao Cheng only felt cold all over his body, as if he had poured ice water from head to tail. He never dreamed that the young man in front of him was Yang Mucheng. At this moment, he was even paralyzed in fright, kneeling on the ground, and no longer had any strength.

"What about Yang Mucheng? What if you are the Emperor of Daqian? You are just one person who comes, and my father can kill you if he sends troops!"

Du Tianhao shouted.

Zhao Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, completely piercing Du Tianhao's illusion. "Du Shao, Emperor Yang has reached half a step of Xuanqi, and his cultivation has reached the sky. Even the valley master of the Medicine King Valley died at his hands, and no one in the world could defeat him. Why did the city lord want to dig up the tomb of the burial dragon mountain, it was to seek the supreme treasure to deal with him......"

When Du Tianhao heard this, he trembled, like a mourning exam.

"Kill it!"

Yang Mucheng looked at Du Tianhao and Zhao Cheng lightly, and then turned around and walked towards Burial Dragon Mountain.

The woman stood by, frightened of herself.

She only knew that Du Tianhao's identity background was terrible, but she didn't expect that this young man's background was even more ordinary.

......

Burial of Longshan.

This is a mountain range that spreads for hundreds of miles, and it is surprising that this mountain range is not covered with grass. There are countless oral rumors that they have seen the fall of the Celestial Dragon here. And this mountain peak is the transformation of the fallen Heavenly Dragon!

At this time.

An army of thousands of men was entrenched in the burial of Longshan, all armed to the teeth, sternly guarding the slaves who were digging the tombs.

"Found it!"

A shout came suddenly from the mountains.

A signal soldier hurried over and quickly came to the barracks.

"Lord of the city, I found it!"

"We've found the entrance to the tomb!"

In the barracks, the middle-aged man led by him was shocked when he heard the sound, and hurriedly rushed towards the tomb. Behind him were all bandits and bandits who were in trouble.

"Congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to the city lord!"

"After finding the tomb, as long as you can get one or two treasures, you will be able to deal with Yang Mucheng!"

"Yes, the unification of the country and the unification of heaven and earth will be completed soon!"

The crowd around them rejoiced.

In the 'Dragon's Mouth' of the Burial Dragon Mountain, a wide avenue has been carved out. At the point leading to the 'throat', a stone door appeared. There are strange turntables on the stone gate, as well as unintelligible talismans. Nearby, there are countless bones lying on them.

Some of these bones were those of slaves who had died of exhaustion, but many more of them were of powerful men who had come to dig up the tombs.

"My lord, look ......"

Next to the stone gate, there is also an ancient monument engraved with fonts. It's just that because of the age, the words on it have long been blurred, and I can only see 'Beixuan Zhenren' clearly.

"Whatever the ancient monument he is, hurry up and open the door......"

The middle-aged man shouted impatiently.

Against the Black Flag Army?

Confrontation with Yang Mucheng?

He wasn't that bold yet. According to legend, this tomb contains an undead army. As long as he can control this army, no matter how strong Yang Mucheng is, he is not his opponent.

"Yes!"

A bandit leader nodded hurriedly, and he called dozens of sergeants with crowbars and hoes to hurry forward and open the door.

However, this stone door was not completely closed as everyone imagined, but with a slight push, it opened with a 'squeak'. However, this opening is like pushing open a door sealed with evil spirits. I saw an infinite number of ghosts roaring sharply at this moment, rushing out.

And even more so at the same time.

A black light rose into the sky, even into the sky.

......

A small town around Burial Dragon Mountain.

"Uncle Shi, we are looking for the tomb of Beixuan Zhenren, we can go in directly. With our cultivation, not to mention that the city lord has 5,000 soldiers and horses, even if it is 50,000, it can't stop us!"

A young girl frowned slightly and spoke.

The middle-aged man she called her uncle, dressed in a clean robe, was slowly drinking tea. "Xi'er, you don't know. Bei Xuan Zhenren is a generation of demons, his tomb, especially ordinary people can dig it out? I have visited the tomb several times. The tomb is sealed with a formation, and once the gate is opened, it will seize all the living beings within a thousand miles of the Burial Dragon Mountain!"

"It's just that after all, hundreds of years have passed since this tomb, and the formation is gradually becoming ineffective. But when the door was opened, everyone in the Burial Dragon Mountain would definitely not survive. ”

Xi'er's face was full of surprise. "Uncle Shi, you are a half-step Xuanqi, can't you even resist a formation hundreds of years ago?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "Xi'er, you don't know how terrible Beixuan Zhenren is. Not to mention my half-step Xuan Qi, even if I am a real Xuan Qi powerhouse, I have been killed countless times by the Bei Xuan Zhenren. He is a generation of strong people who have passed through the sky, and he is also a demon who has reached the sky!"

Rumble!

At this moment, a burst of sky-high black light surged into the void.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed: "The tomb is open!"

This earth-shattering anomaly attracted the attention of all the powerhouses near the Burial Dragon Mountain.

(End of chapter)