Breaking in from the barrier, there was no darkness as imagined. There was a faint green light, emitted from the top of a strange octagonal ancient tomb in the middle and a fist-sized gem, illuminating the entire front half of the circular tomb. In part, it is as miserable and miserable as the underworld environment.
From behind, a white skeleton with flickering phosphorous fire walked out, holding a weapon or bone tool that had lost its spirituality. It silently lined up on both sides of the stone tomb. Green fire appeared in the black eye sockets of the skull.
Further behind, there are shadowy giant things squirming, and the cold air, spiritual energy, and ghostly energy are mixed in the tomb.
Seeing the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on Tu Kun's withered and yellow face. He recognized at a glance that the bead on the top of the tomb was at least a fifth-level wooden treasure. The formations on the eight corner doors of the ancient tomb were broken. There are traces of opening, but only the top is still intact.
It’s not a trip in vain, you can eat the last and most important piece of meat.
At this stage, together with Yang Shuilan and the viewer, he is almost equal to a powerful force.
He really doesn't pay attention to the mere second-level skull ghosts and the three ghost wizard beasts of different sizes hiding behind them. The remnant souls hiding in the dark may make him a little cautious, but they have many masters. .
"Everyone, why are you so aggressive? How about I take out the treasure and give me a place to stay?"
In the darkness behind the tomb, that old voice sounded.
Full of helplessness and vicissitudes of life.
Tu Kun held the inconspicuous flying stone in his left hand and remained unmoved. He carefully looked at other places in the tomb and said with a smile: "First tell me your name, feet, and origin. Don't tell me anything. How can I Can I accommodate you?"
"Successful kings and defeated bandits, the old man who lived more than five hundred years ago has nothing to say. I am lingering here. You only need to give me another half a year. When the time comes, I will move my home and let you wait. I will also give you treasures. Here The ancient monuments also belong to you, and there is no need to fight against each other at this moment."
The old voice took the trouble to talk about the conditions, trying to persuade everyone.
Yang Shuilan was also observing carefully. How could she not hear that the other party was stalling for time? At this point, would she stop?
The skeletons and ghostly beasts placed in front of her were not enough, so she was guessing the opponent's back plan.
She calmly arranged a simple water formation nearby, and then discovered that the tomb looked ordinary, but it was made of third-order crystal jade. The dirty ground covered with dirt revealed some engraved runes, and she noticed that many places remained There are traces left behind after the battle, but they are all extremely shallow.
She immediately understood that the formation in this place could self-repair the tomb.
How do those ghost-witching beasts get in and out of this place freely?
"Be careful, the air is full of ghost powder and another unknown poisonous powder."
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly sent a message to remind him that he had planted and used Guitougu before, and was familiar with the vicious ghost plants.
A green wood fire spread from Zhang Wenfeng's body and burned in all directions. A subtle "chichi" sound sounded in the air, and earthy yellow flames were released from the soil, burning the surrounding area again.
The skeleton thirty feet away on the opposite side has already launched an attack.
"Everyone, even if you realize something is wrong, burning off the ghost plant powder is of no use. You have already been contaminated with another more powerful ghost plant. I would like to advise you to just give up and retreat. How about you?"
The old voice persuaded unhurriedly, ignoring the scene of skulls rolling around in the tomb.
Yang Shuilan had a trace of gray-white hair that looked like mold growing on the back of her hand. She had been protecting her body with water and had not let up. She somehow got hit by the attack and said through a message: "It's a 'ghost velvet'. It can be broken with extreme Yang fire!"
"Trouble, none of us are fire-minded, and we don't have extreme Yang fire."
Tu Kun was a little angry. In a short period of time, this kind of ghost thing wouldn't have much impact on him, but over time, even a fourth-level cultivation level would be too much for him.
Many of the sinister things in the underworld are in conflict with the yang world.
Like Gui Tougu, Gui Fuyi also absorbs the spiritual power and demonic power of monks to strengthen himself. Finally, it is like a layer of moldy velvet covering the entire body, slowly corroding the body. Even his earth element real fire cannot stop it for long.
He controlled a golden sword light, chopping melons and vegetables, killing the skeletons one after another.
"Everyone, it's too late for you to go out now. The barrier will be closed after a while. If you want to open the door and wait for the next opening day, it's not cost-effective for you to die together with me."
The old voice could not detect any emotion and continued to persuade.
"Ge Laogui, you idiot, they have been hit by the 'ghost velvet clothes', what are you talking about with them..."
An old woman's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"you shut up!"
The old voice was a little angry and shouted lowly.
"Bah, you coward, how long can they endure? I want to watch their bodies rot and fester bit by bit, haha. Later, I will ask them to kneel down and beg me. I will devour their souls and eat them slowly. …”
The old woman's voice suddenly became sharp and filled with madness.
The old voice ignored the old woman and urged: "You haven't decided yet? Time is running out... Uh, how did you do it?" The voice was full of surprise and disbelief.
The crazy old woman also seemed to have her neck strangled, and she lost her voice.
The gray hairs on Zhang Wenfeng's face and hands seemed to have been blown by the wind, withering and floating in the air.
After patting the robe on his body a few times, the abnormality disappeared completely.
Tu Kun burst out laughing. The viewer had many strange and eccentric abilities, and there was always a path. He simply did not believe the words of the old ghost who told them to retreat. He retreated outside. No one knew whether the two remnant souls were there. What traps have been set outside the barrier waiting for them to escape when they are singing Double Yellow?
He didn't understand how he got Gui Fuyi, but he was careful and cautious. He guessed that it might have something to do with the barrier?
There are endless insidious methods in the cultivation world.
Sometimes it's not just about having a high level of cultivation or living long enough to cope with it, but also having to be lucky.
They followed the viewer, and their luck seemed to be good.
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to the donkey: "Put away your thunder skills."
He reached out and put his hand on the donkey's back, and then he saw those strange white fluffs that even the silver lightning couldn't control disappeared piece by piece, and in a moment, the donkey was freed.
The moment he let go, brilliant lightning flashed from the donkey's body, making airtight circles. This time, it was completely protected, leaving no gaps.
The donkey was so angry that he spewed out countless sword energy with thunderous light, killing with a wild stroke. There was a "crackling and booming" sound in the tomb, bone meal and dust filled the air, and the ghost witch beast in the darkness rushed forward ferociously.
Zhang Wenfeng ignored the fighting over there. He put his hand on Tu Kun's shoulder and silently recited the first chapter of the Taoist Sutra. Invisible golden light flowed from his hand and slowly onto Tu Kun's body. He could only do this at the moment. What else could he do? It cannot be released completely.
Thanks to his telekinesis and invisible golden light, he was able to completely restrain Gui Fuyi.
Tu Kun laughed and said, "That fellow Taoist just now wanted to watch our bodies rot and fester bit by bit. Why didn't he say anything?"
Zhang Wenfeng said "offended" to Yang Shuilan who took a few steps closer, and put his hand on the back to help her out of trouble.
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