Chapter 581 Undead General (Sixth)

The change of Changsheng was unexpected by Zheng Tuo, and it seems that it will last for a while.

Looking at Chang Sheng's appearance, Zheng Tuo couldn't help but feel his heart move.

All kinds of complex spirit patterns emerged on Changsheng's body, and the spirit patterns looked very immature, like a newborn baby.

Looking closely, he was actually able to comprehend.

nice one.

Zheng Tuo immediately seized the opportunity to practice.

The spirit pattern on Changsheng's body is different from the spirit pattern of longevity, it is a more advanced spirit pattern.

Judging by his posture, he is almost catching up to one-tenth of his mark of heaven.

When you are born, you are about to catch up with one-tenth of your own imprint of the heavenly way. If you practice to perfection, you will be fine, but you must not catch up with three-tenths of your own imprint of the heavenly way.

after all.

His mark of heaven is not very old.

If the spirit pattern on Changsheng's body is that of a one-year-old baby, then his mark of heaven is that of a five-year-old baby.

Although the spirit pattern on Changsheng's body is not as strong as the mark of the way of heaven, Zheng Tuo still comprehends it patiently, trying to add it to his mark of the way of heaven and bless it.

Thinking in my heart, tell Baojing, and wake myself up immediately if there is a problem.

He just sat across from Changsheng and began to comprehend the spirit patterns on his body.

outside world.

In the tomb of the undead king.

The aura of the king-level powerhouse raged.

In every corner of the tomb, one can feel the release of that powerful spiritual pressure that makes people tremble.

The king-level powerhouse has discovered a spiritual object that is useful to him, and is fighting for it.

Simultaneously.

In the depths of the undead king's tomb, a group of people gathered here.

Ahead is a huge square.

The ground of the square is piled up with unknown black stones, and the overall look is gloomy and terrifying.

And right in the center of the square.

A black coffin.

It has been floating there quietly for an unknown amount of time.

On the black coffin, there was no carving of spirit patterns, and the surface was so flat that it was unbelievable.

Arguably.

Outside the coffin of a cultivator, there will be various powerful spirit patterns for protection.

But the black coffin in front of him didn't have any engravings of spirit patterns, and it didn't even have any patterns or decorations on the outside.

It's so unremarkable, giving people a particularly cheap feeling.

"Looking at the shape of the coffin, I'm afraid there is nothing valuable and good inside."

Jiushijian stood at the forefront, holding a compass, analyzing the terrain here, and said so.

"Since there are no good things, why does this coffin take up such a large space? Could it be...a mechanism!"

Dao Xuemei couldn't help guessing like this.

This word is exported.

The whole scene fell silent instantly.

All eyes were on Dao Xuemei.

The name of Dao Xuemei is really like thunder in the world of cultivating immortals.

Its unlucky degree is simply outrageous.

They traveled all the way, but they saw it with their own eyes.

As long as this guy opens his mouth, nothing good will happen.

Now everyone encounters a strange sarcophagus in front of them, and this guy begins to perform again.

but.

After Dao Xuemei finished speaking, the square in front of her and the sarcophagus did not seem to have any strange fluctuations.

in this way.

Everyone was relieved.

"It scared me to death, I thought I was going to make another mistake."

Dao Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crack!"

Under the crisp sound, he immediately froze in place.

Subsequently.

Various crunching and crisp sounds came from the black floor of the square in front of it, as if some machinery was running at this moment.

moment!

All eyes were on Dao Xuemei.

"Why do you all look at me? Don't blame me!"

Dao Xuemei spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, can this also be blamed on me?
"Brother Dao, this is your life, admit it."

Jiushi Jianzui was very mean, he patted Dao Xuemei on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Dao Xuemei, you are not allowed to speak in the future."

Jin Chan's voice came, and she was very dissatisfied with Dao Xuemei's open mouth.

Compared to the silence of the crowd, the sound of machinery coming from the square ahead is getting louder and louder.

After a dozen breaths.

The coffin without any decorations in the distance suddenly shook.

Followed by.

The coffin turned slowly, and as the coffin continued to turn, the black stone on Nuoda Square began to collapse little by little.

At last.

Form a ladder leading underground.

Everyone did not expect this situation.

"Look, I'm not to blame. I, Dao Xuemei, am not so unlucky. Just saying a word can lead to danger."

Dao Xuemei is full of confidence.

But his voice just fell.

"Crunch..."

It sounded like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

Hearing it in their ears caused everyone to have a splitting headache, and they had no choice but to mobilize their own defenses to resist.

"What the hell is that!"

Someone saw that the undecorated coffin slowly stood up in the distance.

And the coffin lid was slowly opening, revealing one of the men.

The man was burly, wearing a pitch-black armor, and looked like some kind of guard.

"call……"

Suddenly, the man let out a foul breath.

Then came a hoarse voice.

"Is it time?"

There was a thud in the guard's eyes, and two blood-red flames sprang out.

Subsequently.

The battle armor on his body turned into a fiery red color as if it had been ignited.

"Immortal Vulcan General!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, recognizing the origin of this person.

"What undead Vulcan general?"

Someone immediately asked.

"The Immortal King has five immortal generals, which are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth in the five elements. The strength of the immortal generals is extremely terrifying, and they are all king-level. They are not existences that you and I can fight against."

This word is exported.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd.

King level powerhouse!
For this group of little guys whose strength is only in the Nascent Soul stage, the king level is the ceiling of the world of cultivating immortals, a height that is impossible to reach in a lifetime.

"Hahaha……"

Vulcan will laugh, hearty to the extreme.

The whole space was vibrated and hummed under his big laugh, and an incomparably hot breath rushed towards his face.

"I didn't expect that in this life, there are still people who remember our five immortal generals. Okay, very good, as a reward, dedicate your strength to me."

The Immortal Vulcan will stretch out his big hand and grab everyone.

Everyone is terrified!

Because they found themselves anchored and unable to escape from the place.

The opponent is a king-level powerhouse, how could they beat it.

He watched helplessly as the Immortal Vulcan reached out with his big hand.

"Little Huomiao, don't be ashamed to treat a group of little fellows with little hands."

There is a voice.

from a distance.

The Great Demon God was tall and was holding his arms, looking at the Undead Vulcan General with fighting intent in his eyes.

"It's you?"

The Immortal Vulcan will see the Great Demon God and immediately recognize who this person is.

"You haven't died yet, so let me avenge my humiliation by you today."

The undead Vulcan moved his body and escaped into the void.

The Great Demon God flexed his muscles and stretched his waist.

"Among all my defeated opponents, you are the most confident one, but also the most useless one."

Done.

With a movement of his body, he caught up with the undead Vulcan general.

All of a sudden!
The void exploded, and that area was flooded by powerful spirit patterns, turning into a chaotic zone.

(End of this chapter)

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