Chapter 927: Mound

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The ancient stone gate is trembling with dust.

A few dragon scales appeared on both arms and legs. The scales on the corners of the eyes and cheeks were like white jade. The nails grew, cracking the ground and digging into the dark stone door with both claws. The slender body exploded with the power of a giant dragon!

"Roar!"

The friction of the ancient black stone door, which had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, was deafening.

Rumble…

When the ground is rubbed, sparks are emitted and a burnt smell can be smelled. The mythical beast and the big demon work together to push the dust-covered door.

Although the monkey is small and very strong, the more effort it exerts, the more it arouses the spirit of challenge that refuses to admit defeat. It takes a hard step, then another small step, and slowly pushes the door open!

The rumble spread rapidly along the cave.

The group of immortal masters who had found the correct path and were proceeding cautiously paused. The young man in fine clothes was livid, and the excitement he had felt from discovering the hidden ancient ruins was gone. Those two poor men must have touched the formation, maybe At this moment, the treasure has been obtained.

"Set up a formation! They can't escape! Seal the whole place so that not even a fly can get through!"

The followers immediately began to set up the array, and they were generous with all kinds of expensive array materials. In just a short time, the cave was turned into a copper and iron wall, and the casual cultivators behind them secretly cursed and dared not speak out.

At the front, Bai Yujun and Monkey finally pushed the stone door open enough for a person to squeeze through.

When the gap widened to a certain extent, the magic circle hidden inside was torn apart alive.

After a pause, I felt the strong resentment pouring out from the cave!

"careful!"

Quickly rush to the monkey and pull it behind you, take out the dragon gun and stand in front of you and condense a protective shield. The dragon gun is extremely suppressed here, so you should use the dragon gun. The drop-shaped fluorescent shield diverts the gray-black resentment, and the dragon suppresses evil. Use the dragon's power forward to destroy negative substances, and your resentment will dissipate instantly when encountering the dragon's power.

But it was inevitable that some resentment was missing and flowing out along the cave.

After the evil and filthy air dissipated, Moubai touched the dragon's horn and looked behind him, feeling that he had forgotten something.

"It's okay. Let's go treasure hunting. If we encounter good materials, we can help you melt the golden cudgel to improve your level. Maybe in the future, you will be able to use advanced artifacts all over the world."

"Zhizhi~Okay, okay~"

"It's fun for you, keep a low profile."

"Zhi, I know Sihai, where is Bahuang?"

"That... you will always know in the future. There is still a long way to go, so don't rush."

To be honest, Bai Yujun doesn't know what Bahuang is. Anyway, it's a very big and far place. In the future, when I have time, I can walk around and have a look. If I do business further, I'll make money if I work harder. .

He raised the shield with his left hand and clicked it several times to form a heavy shield. He held the dragon spear in his right hand and looked back at the monkey.

"Follow me and cover me, be careful there is danger inside."

"Zhizhi, wait a moment~"

The monkey jumped up and ran to lift the big black stone of the millstone, carried it to the crack of the door and blocked the stone door to see how perfect the primate's work was.

The two guys bent over and bent their legs to hide behind the shield, and walked into the stone door step by step...

Halfway through the cave.

Just after setting up the magic circle, I felt something coming out of the cave.

Several immortals were waiting in full formation. However, what came out was not a monster monkey or a destitute female cultivator, but a strong evil and resentful energy. When it hit the magic circle, it erupted with light and burned. The ancient resentment was pervasive. One of the followers was contaminated for a moment, and his face turned gray and his aura was disordered. , it took a panacea to drive away the evil spirits.

A group of immortals were furious and yelled.

In fact, these were just leftovers, and more resentment was wiped out by the power of the real dragon on the spot.

One thing is coming, and if you are prepared, you won't be in a hurry.

Behind the stone gate is a dark and empty space.

There is a pure Yang Jue spiritual power ball on the top of the golden cudgel, which is held up by the monkey as a torch for lighting.

It can only illuminate the size of a cross country field, which is insignificant.

Bai Yujun stopped, and the dragon horns behind the shield swayed as if he was inspecting the terrain. The infrared sensor did not detect the existence of any living creatures with temperature. It was almost the same temperature. The vibration sensor could only detect the movements of himself and the monkey, and the smell, except for There was a smell of decay and nothing could be smelled.

"Monkey, hold on to the shield."

"Squeak~"

Handing the heavy shield to the monkey, Moubai began to cast spells.

The small hands condensed a ball of pure Yang Jue spiritual power, clap it twice, pinch it once, then pull, rub and fold it to make a palm-sized paper crane.

The monkey's wrinkled ugly face scanned the realm seriously, occasionally looking back to steal the show.

Bai Yujun held the paper cranes that radiated light in both hands, raised them high, and threw them hard, and suddenly densely packed paper cranes with luminous colors came out and flew into the air.

With continuous spiritual power output, the paper crane keeps changing from one to two and growing geometrically.

It looks like fireflies flying all over the sky.

Slowly, there were more and more paper cranes, and soon, the paper cranes flying upward reached the top of the cave, and the paper cranes spreading around also illuminated the cave walls and lit up the entire underground space.

The left side of the heavy shield reveals dragon horns followed by red and phoenix eyes.

On the other side, a monkey's head is exposed in a lower place, looking forward.

"Mound?"

There is a black mound in the huge underground space, with many white stone-like objects on it. The mound is surrounded by messy ravines, so quiet that you can even hear the blood flowing in the blood vessels.

"Gulu..."

Bai Yujun swallowed. He always felt that the mound was not a good thing. He instinctively didn't want to get close. It was not fear but some kind of natural disgust.

"Take a closer look, you can't go in vain."

The heavy shield moved forward slowly and approached the mound. This place was very strange, and it always felt like a chill on the back of my head.

Slowly walking to the tall mound and observing carefully, he couldn't tell what the black soil was. After carefully observing the white stones, Bai Yujun's heart skipped a beat. Bones, the white ones were clearly the remnants of weathered bones...

The mounds are the decaying remains of giant creatures...

"Squeak, the rot hasn't been eaten yet. It can't be left in the Southern Wasteland for a long time without even the bones."

Even the monkeys saw that this was a corpse turned into mud. Monkeys do not eat carrion and shook their feet in disgust and refused to come near.

It is rotten to the ground. Even if there is a soul after tens of millions of years, it cannot withstand the consumption of time. No matter how powerful it is, it is useless. The existence of the body requires nutrients, and the existence of the soul also consumes energy. If it only consumes without replenishment, it will be wiped out sooner or later. If it is the underworld It can be better, those who set up the blockade in the first place would not have left any chance of survival.

Bai Yujun looked down at the weathered bone fragments, trying to restore the original appearance of the species.

The gray monkey turned around and looked around.

Suddenly, the monkey, who was fine just now, suddenly turned red, showed its fangs and roared!

"squeak!"

"Brother Monkey? What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yujun looked up and almost dropped his heavy shield.

There were scratches all around the huge underground space and on the top of the head, as if someone trapped in the dark and narrow space was scratching crazily with their fingernails. They were crazy and bleeding. There were even sharp nail fragments stuck in the gaps of several scratches. The hatred in it is hard to describe, and the resentment that is as thick as substance is rushing towards my face!

The ravines on the ground are not natural but are caused by scratching and kicking. You can imagine how miserable it was when Cuiyun Mountain fell.

It’s okay if you don’t watch it, but if you take a look at it, you’ll feel crazy!

The real dragon has strong resistance to mental interference. He shook his head to regain consciousness. The golden hoop in the monkey's hand shone brightly, and the attached dragon scales emitted waves to dispel the restlessness.

Shaking his head in disappointment.

"There is no treasure, it is clearly a death row..."