But see.

In the huge main tomb hall, there is no one. The surroundings are still the same as before, showing an extremely gloomy state. In the center of the main hall, there are three bronze coffins, each of which has some strange and strange magic circles carved on it.

Whereas.

At the very front of the three coffins was a throne made entirely of white bones.

An old man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets sat there.

It is dead, and it is alive.

The eyes were still staring straight ahead, and anyone who entered the main tomb had the illusion that Xu Zuxuan was staring at them.

"It seems that this is it!" Gong Shaohai nodded. "Ordinary people, after death, put their most precious things on their bodies. Holy Lord, I'm going to search for ......"

"Be careful!"

Yang Mucheng nodded.

Da Da Da ~ As Gong Shaohai advanced, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath at this moment, and in the empty hall, only his gentle footsteps remained. At one point, an extremely chaotic voice suddenly mixed in.

"Something is wrong!"

"What's that sound?"

"It's like a knock on the door......

Everyone hurriedly looked around. But where is the door in this great hall?

"The sound came from the coffin!"

Yang Mucheng was stunned.

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at it in unison. I only heard a knocking sound of 'knock', 'knock' and 'knock' from inside the coffin. The sound of this percussion was extremely dull, but it reached everyone's hearts.

"Hum~"

The magic circle carved on the three bronze coffins, at this moment, released a large black light, and a strange experience quickly crossed the entire hall.

"Come back soon!"

Yang Mucheng hurriedly shouted.

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard three muffled sounds.

"Knock!" "Knock!"

The stuck-bronze lid soared into the sky, spun and flew into the air. At the same time, three figures flew out of the coffin, rushing towards Gong Shaohai's location. One of the figures was the fastest, and in an instant, it had already come to Gong Shaohai.

He raised his palm and slapped it towards Gong Shaohai.

That's extremely fast.

How could Gong Shaohai react, only to hear a 'crackling' sound, and the nine shields that protected him burst directly at this moment because he couldn't bear the power of this palm. The figure also shuddered violently and took a few steps back.

Almost at the same time, another small figure flew in, and it was also smashed with a shocking blow. At this moment, the dazzling array of talisman magic weapons in front of Gong Shaohai couldn't withstand the power of this palm, and burst wildly.

And this terrifying force, Gong Shaohai's body trembled, and he swept back directly.

Rise!

Immediately afterwards, there was another old figure, chasing after him to the extreme, and a pair of fleshy palms rushed towards Gong Shaohai.

The power of these three figures is already unimaginably powerful. Just as this last figure rushed in, Yang Mucheng had already stepped forward with an arrow and slapped it with one palm.

"What?"

Yang Mucheng's face remained unchanged, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart. He has now cultivated to the peak of the Xuanhai Sea, and has experienced three dragon blood quenching bodies, and his physical strength is amazing. Even if it is a strong person of the Xuanhai Consummation, he will be injured. But after Yang Mucheng slapped his palm, he felt as if he had hit a piece of soft cotton, without any strength.

And the black shadow trembled, and it swept away into the distance.

Rise!

Rise!

Rise!

Three black shadows flew swiftly and stood side by side.

It was only then that everyone saw the existence that jumped out of the coffin. A long-haired old man, a beautiful woman, and a yellow-haired child, all three of them were golden-skinned and jade-boned, but what was surprising was that they didn't have the slightest breath......

"This is, the art of alchemy?"

Gong Shaohai got up from the ground and looked ahead nervously. When he saw the existence of these three attacks on him, he couldn't help but be stunned and shouted.

"It shouldn't be an ordinary corpse, but a powerhouse in the Jindan realm!" Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the three corpses carefully, after hearing this, the exclamations around him continued, and then he continued: "That's right, these three corpses are almost exactly the same as the corpses of Puxin Zhenren before. Presumably, it should be the guy who was plundered by Xu Zuxuan to set up a tomb guard......"

The crowd looked ahead.

These three corpses are indeed a little different from normal people, standing there quietly, seemingly without any movement. But everyone has a hunch that if you cross a certain line, you will be attacked.

"I'll try!"

Su Yufeng's eyes rolled and he walked forward cautiously. After three or four steps, she came to the lid of the coffin, which was made of bronze and showed the quaint traces of time. It is covered with semi-hollow patterns, which do not make the coffin lid more fragile, but rather have a dull and thick feeling.

She knocked lightly, then kicked hard.

Call!

I only heard a whistling sound, and the coffin lid the size of the door panel flew out and swept towards the old corpse. The old corpse remained motionless, just before and after the coffin lid reached the body, it suddenly slashed and smashed the coffin lid with one palm.

Just when everyone didn't know what Su Yufeng wanted to do, they saw Su Yufeng slowly move forward a few steps, and suddenly and lightning stepped back.

"Emperor Yang! These three corpses are the guards of the entire hall. There is no autonomous consciousness and defense is completely instinctive. ”

As she spoke, her right hand slashed across the ground, a sword mark swept over her. This sword mark was about fifteen steps away from the three corpses. "As long as you don't step on this line, the three corpses won't move. Once crossed, the three corpses will react. Moreover, the three corpses will attack together!"

Hiss~

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but inhale a cold breath from between their teeth.

"These are three Jindan powerhouses......

"Are we all going to be trapped here?"

"How can this be?"

Everyone was stunned for a while.

originally thought that a path had been found, but who would have thought that there were actually three Jindan powerhouses in charge?

In the front, there are Jindan powerhouses, and in the back, there are flying ants that erode bones in the sky.

"Don't worry!"

Yang Mucheng exhaled a breath of turbid breath and said: "These three people, although they are strong in the Jindan Realm, are already dead, empty of physique, but have no internal strength, but only Xuanhai is about the combat power. With my strength, I should be able to deal with them!"

Thinking of this, Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly walked forward.

Da!

Da!

Da!

At this moment, the entire hall fell silent again.

Only Yang Mucheng's footsteps remained.

Everyone looked with bated breath, but saw that Yang Mucheng was getting closer and closer to the sword mark drawn by Su Yufeng.

Three steps!

Two steps!

One-step!

Just as he stepped over, the three corpses moved.

Boom!

A dull and terrifying loud sound rang out, and then I saw that the three corpses were like arrows off the string, flying towards Yang Mucheng like tigers and leopards.

This is the corpse of three Jindan powerhouses!

"Emperor Yang!"

"Holy ......"

At this moment, the voices in the ancient tomb continued.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead. Yang Mucheng, however, did not retreat in the face of the three corpses, but instead swept forward and rushed head-on.

(End of chapter)