Someone touched the water formation and was instantly dragged underground by a water dragon.
More than half of the hundreds of armored soldiers were instantly killed by the fire and water formation, and only more than a hundred survived.
However, Gu Chenfeng smiled and looked calm, not caring about the life or death of these armored soldiers.
Soon, he came to the palace, and he turned a blind eye to the many treasures in the palace.
However, those armored soldiers could not withstand this temptation. Some went to move ten thousand year old corals, and some went to pick beads on the wall, which triggered the mechanism.
Countless dark poisonous snakes crawled out from the ground. Once bitten by the poisonous snakes, they turned into a pool of blood on the spot.
boom!
Gu Chenfeng waved the folding fan in his hand, and countless thunder lights burst out from the folding fan, filling the entire hall.
In an instant, countless black poisonous snakes were burned to ashes by the lightning.
"Whoever dares to touch these treasures will be killed without mercy!"
Gu Chenfeng's cold voice sounded, and everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to move.
Seeing Gu Chenfeng getting closer and closer, Leng Xunyue was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and said:
"They are coming soon. Fellow Daoist Su, have you found the boxing technique?"
Ning Yue shook his head.
This is strange to say.
He turned the copper coffin upside down and checked every burial object, but he couldn't find the boxing technique.
Is it within the golden coat?
So, Ning Yue took off the golden clothes again.
Suddenly, a horrifying scene appeared.
The head was lifelike, with bleeding from its seven holes, and its eyes were glaring, as if refusing to admit defeat.
A terrifying murderous intention rushed straight into Ning Yue's mind, and his spirit and consciousness were almost overwhelmed by this murderous intention.
That's a river of blood!
Boundless river of blood!
It seems like there is an old man standing proudly in the void, swinging his fist at the endless void. Every punch can shatter the stars and annihilate the world!
Every punch seems to contain infinite Taoist meaning!
All the phenomena of heaven and earth are all in one punch and one thought.
horrible! It's absolutely terrible!
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this head still has such terrifying murderous intent!
If I hadn't practiced the Divine Dragon Breathing Technique, I would have died here today.
Ning Yue felt scared for a while.
etc!
Could it be that the punch that the old man had in his thoughts just now was the Demonic Reincarnation Fist!
too strong!
Ning Yue's heart was racing, and there seemed to be endless fighting spirit rising in his heart!
But the problem is boxing.
How can you practice successfully without boxing skills!
"It's too late! We are all going to die here! Let's go quickly. There is a teleportation array in the northeast corner of the mausoleum. We can leave through there!"
Leng Xunyue shouted anxiously.
However, if Ning Yue is unwilling to give in, how can he enter Baoshan and return empty-handed!
"You take my entourage away first! I'll be back later!"
Ning Yue said.
A moment later, Gu Chenfeng appeared at the door of the hall, with a faint smile on his lips and shouted:
"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, it would be a bit difficult for me to get the supreme boxing book. Hand over the boxing book quickly, or I will kill you without mercy!"
There is no other way!
It seems that the only way to wake up is the nine-headed demonic dragon!
This was what Ning Yue had planned in his mind.
Ning Yue condensed his vast spiritual energy and punched the nine-headed demon dragon's head with a heavy blow, like a huge mountain.
The nine-headed demonic dragon was in pain and suddenly opened its eyes. All nine pairs of eyes opened at the same time, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.
Roar!
Suddenly, it roared, the terrifying sound wave surged like a tsunami, and the copper coffin suspended in the air was overturned.
A big hole suddenly opened on the top of the hall, and the nine-headed demonic dragon was entrenched above the roof, its nine heads glaring at everyone with angry eyes.
Ning Yue and the copper coffin were overturned and fell a hundred feet away.
The scribe in white was shocked and shouted: "Hurry up and protect the prince! This is the nine-headed demon dragon, its strength is extraordinary."
However, Gu Chenfeng calmly waved his hand and said: "I didn't expect this kind of ancient beast to exist here, but I have to subdue it today."
A flash of surprise flashed across Gu Chenfeng's eyes. The nine-headed demonic dragon was the descendant of the ancient nine-infant beast.
If he is conquered and cultivated with resources, his combat power will be greatly enhanced.
The scribe in white sighed: "Although this beast is still in its infancy, it possesses wild power and may be difficult to tame."
"I have the Infinite Sea Suppressing Monument given by my father. What can the nine-headed demonic dragon do to me? Go and kill the remnants of the Yao Yuan Sect, and leave this monster to me to subdue!"
Gu Chenfeng laughed loudly, holding a spear in his hand and stepping on the void. The surrounding area turned into a minefield and a sea of thunder.
A huge stone tablet stood behind him, with the words "Immeasurable Zhenhai" on it. It seemed like an ocean was surging around him, making his momentum reach an astonishing level.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the terrifying explosion shook the earth!
What's this?
Ning Yue found a diagram at the bottom of the coffin, on which a person was using fists.
Those boxing techniques seemed to come alive in an instant, and there was a little golden man in his spiritual sea demonstrating the boxing techniques.
Every punch contains the great avenue of heaven and earth, the true meaning of the universe, and seems to shatter the stars and break the sky.
Is this the Demonic Reincarnation Fist?
Not inside the coffin, but at the bottom of the copper coffin.
No wonder I couldn’t find it before!
"Sir, leave quickly! That person is in the Nascent Soul realm!"
Suddenly, Xu Zhen's voice echoed in her ears, and Ning Yue came back to her senses and woke up.
At this moment, the scribe in white was holding a sword, like a sword fairy coming down to earth, elegant and free.
The terrifying sword energy echoed in the void, and there were bursts of metallic trembling sounds.
A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
Ning Yue felt bad, and suddenly found the head of the Demonic Sage not far away, and thought of a plan: "I'm sorry!"
He kicked the head away.
"It's just a dead person's head that comes to scare me! It's ridiculous!"
The scribe in white said disdainfully.
He swung his sword and chopped off the head. With a bang, the head exploded and blood mist filled the air.
Suddenly, a strange scene happened.
The blood mist turned into countless demonic energies, which penetrated into the white-clothed scribe's body through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"This... this old devil actually still has a mind... Your Majesty, please save me!"
The scribe in white screamed in horror.
Gu Chenfeng was in the middle of a fierce battle with the nine-headed demon dragon. When he heard the voice of the scribe in white, he turned around and cursed angrily:
"Trash! His body was taken away by the old devil's consciousness! This is not good! It seems that we can only ask Mr. Yang to come over and help."
Immediately, he burned a talisman and summoned a powerful man from the God Transformation Realm outside the cave to come to help.
"Sir, let's go!"
Xu Zhen shouted.
"Who woke me up! Don't you know that I still have a wandering soul, just to be reborn today!"
The scribe in white suddenly made an old voice and laughed heartily.
The surrounding armored soldiers were rolled up by his robe and their blood was instantly sucked dry.
His momentum is rising steadily.
In a moment, the white-clothed scribe broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Oops!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, even Gu Chenfeng had a livid face.
