Chapter 1175: The Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, the Seven-Story Sword Tomb?
Boom! Blood rained down, and electric snakes flickered.
The corpses of the four heavens were filled with a faint light of blood, and the evil qi was surging.
With his eyes like electricity, Ye Chen raised his head and looked directly at the corpse of the green dragon in front of him.
Thousands of years of time have not erased the battle intent contained in this green dragon corpse, and the surging battle intent imprisoned the surrounding void.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chen's right hand was raised, and he held the sword of the Qinglong Clan's inheritance in vain, and his body turned into a streamer of light and rushed out.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the evil aura that permeated the corpse couldn't stop Ye Chen's pace.
Baizhang came in an instant, and the inheritance sword in Ye Chen's hand turned into a sword rainbow in vain, tearing through the void and shooting directly at the corpse of the green dragon.
Thunder and Gangfeng circled around the corpse of the green dragon, and in vain transformed into a phantom of the green dragon, soaring for nine days.
The green dragon phantom roared in the sky, and the loud dragon groan rushed into the sky, and at the same time, a giant mouth swallowed up the sword of inheritance that shot out, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the corpse of the green dragon.
"That's true!" Ye Chen muttered, his slender right hand once again held the sword of the Vermilion Bird Clan's inheritance, just like that, the sword of the Vermilion Bird Clan's inheritance also turned into a streamer of light and submerged into the Suzaku corpse.
It wasn't until the Xuanwu Clan and the White Tiger Clan's inheritance swords disappeared that the four heavenly corpses suddenly became vivid, as if they had been given new vitality, and roared out of the sky.
The roar was deafening, and Gongzi Su and the others took a step back.
The sword finger moved slightly, and his martial arts will flowed in Gongzi Su's sword finger, forming a will light shield to block the impact of this sound wave, only in this way did Qianchuan Xue and the others' faces improve.
"Sword of Inheritance!" "Fire Qilin's eyes stared at the four corpses that flew up in vain, and whispered: "The four generations have confessed to the people of the four ancient clans, and their inheritance sword will be handed over to the five generations of moon gods, could it be that this inheritance sword is the function?"
The inheritance mark flickered, and the blood veins in the bodies of the descendants of the four ancient clans, such as Qinglong, trembled with these roars.
Four corpses hovered around the blood rain whirlpool.East of Qinglong Town, west of White Tiger Town, south of Vermilion Bird Earthquake, and north of Xuanwu Town!
Four terrifying coercions roared in, like a big mountain, and fell on Ye Chen's body with a bang.
As soon as his body sank, Ye Chen faced the astonishing oppression, walked forward, and looked directly at the five sarcophagi in the center of the square: "The four inheritance swords are integrated into the corpses, then the next one should be the moon god Peiyu, placed in the groove." ”
The will was condensed, Ye Chen's long hair danced wildly, ignoring the obstruction of oppression, and approaching the five sarcophagi step by step.
The five sarcophagi looked even more weird, and the five figures inside loomed in Ye Chen's sight.
"Four generations of guardians!" Ye Chen only glanced at it, and then he sensed the earth-shattering coercion surging in the sarcophagus.
"Last time, I didn't break through the Martial Dao Realm, these coercion couldn't stop my pace, let alone at this moment?" Ye Chen's momentum instantly became extremely powerful, like a sharp weapon out of the sheath, tearing apart the oppression that had gathered together in the past.
Momentum like a bamboo, Ye Chen took several steps one after another, stepping on the high platform, and the five sarcophagi were close to this foot.
There is a groove on the sarcophagus in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the shape of the groove is exactly the same as that of the moon god Peiyu.
The crisp sound of the sword roared loudly, Ye Chen took out four pieces of Moon God Peiyu, and the four sword intent permeated on it, impacting Ye Chen's martial arts suppression at all times.
"What exactly is hidden in this sword tomb, maybe we will know in a while!" Ye Chen had some expectations, the purpose of the four generations to arrange such a big situation was this sword tomb, so the secret hidden in the sword tomb was what Ye Chen wanted to know the most.
Ye Chen reined in his martial will, and his moon god Peiyu immediately turned into four streamers, falling in different directions.
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, four pieces of Moon God Peiyu slowly fell on the groove.
The heavens and the earth trembled in vain, and tens of thousands of square feet shook wildly.
The wreckage everywhere let out a mournful sound in vain, the swordsman who was powerful in the past turned into a pile of white bones, and the peerless powerhouse finally turned into a corpse in the sky, which was the sorrow of the swordsman, and it was also the sorrow of the sword.
The fire qilin had experienced such a feeling, so when he heard it, he sighed slightly, perhaps his former friend was also buried in this sea of corpses.
The high platform shook, and the blood light condensed on the sarcophagus, forming a sword pillar that reached the sky, and the sword pillar was as high as a hundred zhang, until the blood rain vortex.
Looking at this scene, Ye Chen was also a little shocked in his heart, this sword pillar contained four terrifying wills, the will of the four generations of ancient clan guardians.
The corpses of the ancient clan hovering around the blood rain vortex immediately stopped roaring, roared down, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the four blood light sword pillars.
The blood light gradually materialized, and finally turned into a blood-colored sword pillar, on which the phantoms of the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, and the Xuanwu appeared.
A strange sound on the sarcophagus in the center attracted Ye Chen's attention, and a groove appeared on the sarcophagus that had no trace again, compared to the previous groove, this groove was extremely small, only the size of a ring.
Seeing this, Ye Chen looked at the unicorn ring on his right finger, and said with deep meaning: "Qilin ring, the inheritance of the ancient Qilin clan!"
The dim unicorn ring flashed with red light, and a vicissitudes of life permeated it.
Raising his steps, Ye Chen walked towards the center of the high platform step by step, and the blood rain rained down on the sarcophagus, splashing blood flowers one after another.
The cold wind rolled up the blood rain, rushing to his face, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the tip of Ye Chen's nose.
Inside the sarcophagus, a handsome middle-aged man was lying inside, although the middle-aged man was lifeless, obviously a corpse, but the middle-aged man had a martial will on his body.
The sarcophagus blocked the middle-aged man's breath, but it couldn't block the monstrous killing intent and battle intent.
"This person should be the fourth generation of Qilin Guardian!" Ye Chen muttered, with the Qilin essence blood in his body, Ye Chen could detect the Qilin bloodline in the middle-aged human body, the incomparably pure bloodline.
The grooves on the sarcophagus are very consistent with the unicorn ring, and even the imprints are very consistent.
Ye Chen's right hand was gently placed on top of the sarcophagus, and the piercing sensation spread out in the sarcophagus, and the unicorn ring just fell into the groove.
It was at this moment that the blood rain whirlpool, which had been dead for a long time, emitted a melodious sword groan, which seemed to come from ancient times, with inexplicable vicissitudes in it.
The blood rain suddenly condensed into ice crystals, forming snow floc, and blood-colored snowflakes fell out of the whirlpool, ignoring the true qi around Ye Chen, and fell on Ye Chen's body.
The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint light, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at this bloody snow, these snow did not carry any will and death intent, but it made Ye Chen feel an inexplicable heaviness.
Ye Chen's gaze changed uncertainly, he had been in a dream four times, in the dream, he had experienced that scene, the flying blood and snow, the vitality on his body dissipated, and the powerful moon god fell in that blood and snow.
Ye Chen sighed slightly, this snow is really weird.
This heaviness was not only felt by Ye Chen, but also by the Fire Qilin.
Suddenly, the pupils of the Fire Qilin shrank, and there was a look of stunned in his eyes that was difficult to hide, not only the Fire Qilin, but even Ye Chen.
An illusory door emerged in the whirlpool of blood rain, and the blood-colored snow flocculent flew aside, this illusory door was completely composed of white bones, looking at it from a distance, this illusory door was more like a bone, and a breath that shook the heavens and the earth echoed out in the illusory gate, which was a sad and vicissitudes of life.
Looking at the illusory gate that was close to this foot, Ye Chen exhaled lightly: "The gate of the Sword Tomb, the seventh layer of the Sword Tomb!"
"Seventh layer sword tomb!" Xiao Fatzi and the others' expressions also changed, could it be that this sword tomb is not the sixth layer, but the seventh layer.
"The previous oppression is gone!" the fire qilin exhaled lightly, the pressure around him was lightened, and the feeling of being suppressed was gone.
"Let's go!" The fire qilin took the lead in walking forward, crossing the forest of tombstones and coming to Ye Chenzhou's side.
His gaze swept over the five sarcophagi, and the Fire Qilin raised his head, looked at the Ten Thousand Bones Illusory Gate in the sky, and said, "The entrance to the seventh-layer sword tomb?"
"Hmm!" Ye Chen's eyes did not move, staring straight at this illusory gate, and muttered: "Maybe this Sword Tomb Gate is the first time it has appeared in the world, four pieces of Moon God Peiyu, the inheritance of the four ancient clans and the Qilin Ancient Clan, these gathered together are a key, the key to open the seventh layer of the Sword Tomb." I now somewhat understand why the four generations asked the moon god Peiyu and the inheritance to be handed over to the new moon god, perhaps behind the door of this sword tomb is where the mystery lies. ”
"It's a very deep bureau, what are the four generations arranging this sword tomb to cover up?" Hearing this, the fire qilin glanced at the five sarcophagus, and this sword tomb became more and more difficult.
"Who knows, but as soon as you step through this illusory door, everything will be known. Ye Chen shook his head, raised his steps, and walked towards the gate of the Sword Tomb!