Chapter 811: The Sky Can't Fall
It's a little stronger than others, or it's not too strong half a step away, but if the gap is like mud, people can't have the will to resist at all, that is, it's strong, and there are few monks like this.
And those people have already flown away, but suddenly there is such a monster that you can't resist, and the feeling is more unacceptable than eating flies.
Don't be a waste in the world of cultivating immortals, what is it to bully a weak person who is not as good as himself, if the two great sword wizards of my Sword Sect are still there, do you dare to come out?
I think so, but it's not like that when I say it, Shen Wangxu is invincible in the world, is it interesting to say anything else?
"Senior sister, shall we go back?" Lu Ang asked uncertainly, turning back halfway should be able to save his life, but the purpose has not been achieved, so he goes back like that, and he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Deep. Zhao Shengnan gritted his teeth and said: "This guy looks arrogant, and he must be worried in his heart, no one knows if Jing Yao has really soared, he shouldn't dare to do anything to us." ”
Lu Ang smiled bitterly: "How can you see it?"
"Feeling. Zhao Shengnan hesitated for a long time, and collapsed two words, she really felt this way,
If Jing Yao was still there, he would not have allowed Shen Wangxu to kick the sky and make the well, and Shen Wangxu suddenly appeared, presumably to verify whether Jing Yao had really ascended, and there was no need for him to find any inheritance for his cultivation.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, because of Jing Yao, how many unknown strongmen appeared.
Ordinary robbery monk Zhao Shengnan can also compete with one or two if he asks himself, but Shen Wangxu's level, he can crush her to death with his hand, and now he is betting on what the other party does not dare to do with her, on the one hand, Jing Yao's residual power is still there, on the other hand, the realm of the pot in the sky is still imprisoned by all the monks of the ghost clan.
Relying on it, naturally his confidence has increased, Lu Ang inexplicably felt Zhao Shengnan's feeling, nodded and said, "Then continue to chase." ”
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Half an hour later, Zhao Shengnan couldn't help but ask again: "Is there a thousand zhang?"
Lu Ang sensed it: "Four thousand two hundred zhang!"
Isn't this a pleasant number, four thousand two hundred zhang is still far from the center of the earth? She became more and more curious how Jing Yao could come to such a place.
"Keep walking. ”
"Good. ”
They weren't worried about catching up with Shen Wangxu, if they were caught up by the two of them at Shen Wangxu's speed, it would be really ridiculous and generous, but they found that the blood on the ground was getting denser and denser.
Coagulated blood covered the entire passage, and the smell of blood mixed with the air, which smelled dull.
After another thousand zhang, they finally heard the angry shouting and the collision of magic weapons, as well as the slight shaking of the ground, Zhao Shengnan and Lu Ang couldn't help but glance at each other again, almost touching the center of the earth, the fighting methods between the monks failed to destroy the ground, could it be that the geology here is also very special?
Walking quickly like a corner, he found that the crypt was a spacious open space, and there was a spiral and vertical step in the center of the clearing, and there was a white coffin at the top of the steps, scattering cold currents, but below was a group of monks who were desperately climbing up, Zhao Shengnan was shocked to find that his body was suddenly much heavier, just like Penglai Island, there was a forbidden space realm.
The corpses are all over the open space, and the most powerful is of course the three sects and six sects, they have many masters, but there are more strong people in the Wu clan, and it is difficult to distinguish from the three sects and six sects.
The last surviving monk named Chu Xianxing led the coquettish and killed people like mustard.
Lu Ang said in a deep voice: "What about Shen Forgetxu?"
This is also what Zhao Shengnan wanted to ask, Shen Wangxu seemed to be missing, his eyes looked around, his eyelids jumped sharply, and he pointed to the stalactites raised in the northwest corner: "There!"
Lu Ang exclaimed, "There are people in the open space above the steps!"
Zhao Shengnan looked at it, he was a cold monk in a black robe with his face covered, standing at the top at will, he had a sense of coercion in the world, and his momentum was not weaker than Shen Wuxu, who was this?
"Interesting. The black-robed monk spoke like a harsh sound from the collision of heavy metal, and said hoarsely, "It turns out that no matter how much time passes, the bad nature of human beings will never be erased...... Kill, the inheritance you want is in the coffin, and the last survivor is eligible to enjoy it. ”
This voice enveloped the four fields, and the cultivators who were fighting were stunned, they only knew that they had to block the enemy from stepping on the steps no matter what, but they didn't notice that there was already someone on the steps, and if this person had already existed, then what was his purpose? What did Fang Cai's words represent?
Is this a conspiracy? The so-called inheritance of the Yaoguang Fairy is deliberately invited to the urn? The person who is in charge is the black-clothed monk on the stage?
There are never fools, it's just that the events that happen are not on them, and once they happen to themselves, everyone's heads turn very fast.
From the discovery of the ruins of the Yaoguang Fairy, to the bleak scene of blood flowing all over the place, and the pair of eyes that stared at them coldly from above, if it is not a conspiracy, who will believe it?
Does the inheritance of the Yaoguang Fairy really exist?
As if to see everyone's hearts, the blackfriar on the stage laughed playfully, and suddenly slapped the white coffin with one hand.
A dazzling light flashed, and the light of the coffin repeatedly flashed through the glazed color, slowly turning into a transparent color...... I saw a beautiful girl with peerless elegance, eyebrows like shock, and eyes like autumn water, lying flat in the coffin, and the words carved on the coffin were also shining, as if every word had an indescribable sense of mystery.
Someone exclaimed on the spot, because the coffin was actually lying on the Yaoguang Fairy......! She...... She didn't ascend, but fell? How could this be? The immortal Yaoguang Banshee actually passed away?
The Yaoguang Fairy, who is known as the first person to open the world, has also fallen? What happened?
There are not a few monks who have this idea, but more people pay attention to the words engraved on the coffin, which must be the inheritance of the Yaoguang Fairy, as long as you grab the coffin, then you will rewrite history!
Zhao Shengnan and Lu Ang's faces also changed, but they turned calm, dead hair, it was clearly sleeping, Zhao Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can sit back and relax." ”
Lu Ang said: "Yes, Senior Sister Jing Yao is still there, what does he care about, Shen forgetful...... That's Black Rock?"
He pointed to the bloody black rock in a corner, the cabbage was injured, and there were dozens of corpses lying at the feet of the black rock, and before he had time to elaborate, Lu Ang opened the way with his sword and rushed over directly.
Zhao Shengnan didn't react, Lu Ang had already run over the round, knowing that Lu Ang, Heiyan and others had a deep brotherhood, she didn't say anything, she walked over silently, the big stone in her heart was put down, Jing Yao was still there, the sky was still there, and it couldn't collapse.