Chapter 18
It was Cang'er and another silver-armored ancient corpse that did the work.

Almost without hesitation.

Li Beimu stepped forward with one step, his hands formed into claws, and when he arrived in front of the ancient corpse, he violently removed the armor.

The silver armor fell to the ground.

With another wave of his hand to remove the orb, the ancient corpse froze in place and dissipated with the wind.

Received silver armor smoothly.

Before Cang'er could speak, a gold-armored ancient corpse flew out of the intact room in front of him. Compared with the silver-armored ancient corpse, it was much more complete. It stood in front of the two with swords in both hands.

"You mortals dare to trespass into the tomb of the female emperor and humiliate the gods!"

"Currently Jiuyou..."

Before the golden-armored ancient corpse finished speaking, Li Beimu punched out with a vision, and a dull sound spread throughout the village.

And just when Li Beimu was about to remove his armor again, the golden armored ancient corpse also woke up, and the horizontal sword slashed out, as if to split it in two.

The epee has no edge, but it has directly split the void, revealing darkness from it.

Moon Ming!

It is definitely the strength of Yueming level, feeling the coercion coming from it, Cang Er's eyes are extremely worried.

She knew that Li Beimu was very strong, but this was the strength of Yueming level!
His vitality cultivation is only at the peak of Shenxuan... As for his physical cultivation, no one can tell.

Does Li Beimu know?

do not know!
Neither the original owner nor he has ever seen a monk of the Yueming level. The Xuantian sect master he belongs to is a peak of fluctuating light. Where can he get in touch with the Yueming level?
He could only feel that the golden armored ancient corpse in front of him was very strong.

But not invincible!
With the ancient sacred body in his body, he will sweep away all enemies!

With a thought, the vision came out and spread towards the ancient corpse in front of him.

As soon as it touched, the epee slowed down, and while cutting the void, it also continuously shot out a large amount of sword energy.

Li Beimu also fought extremely hard, and even blushed a little.

"drink--"

Suddenly, he took a breath of blood again, his figure disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind the golden armored ancient corpse, and the vision embraced him again.

It is bound to be coerced and refined!

The golden-armored ancient corpse swung back with an epee.

Just when Li Beimu wanted to resist again, he felt a familiar wave emanating from Cang'er.

Open your eyes and look.

The black cat sits in the atrium.

The nightmare spread everywhere!

The golden-armored ancient corpse paused.

Li Beimu seized the opportunity, the vision directly covered the right hand of the ancient corpse, the chaos raged, and the Dao remained, directly crushing his arm to pieces.

The golden epee was unharmed.

But in an instant, Li Beimu took back the storage bag.

Without the epee, the aura of the golden-armored ancient corpse also weakened for the most part. Li Beimu also quickly retracted the vision. After releasing it for a long time, he also reached the edge.

If it is not taken back, it may damage its origin.

The golden-armored ancient corpse lost its epee, but still rushed towards it.

"Obsession! This is their obsession, and they will destroy all invading enemies until they die!"

Cang Er said via voice transmission.

Li Beimu nodded calmly, but at the moment he didn't have the heart to think so much, if there is an enemy, he should kill the enemy!
As he took another breath of blood, the blood in his body boiled.

Perhaps affected by the vision, the holy pattern that had been only faintly visible on his back all this time, suddenly appeared at this moment, exuding an ancient aura.

In an instant.

Li Beimu only felt a rush of blood pouring directly into the dragon, as if there was a fighting spirit in his chest, and he couldn't vomit.

"die!"

The golden-armored ancient corpse suddenly disappeared.

Li Beimu punched him sideways.

"boom--"

Fist and fist.

Li Beimu took advantage of the situation and grabbed his arm, pulled it forward, and grabbed his chest with his right hand.

But the latter seemed to know his own weakness, and with a flick of his figure, a phantom of an ancient sword fell from the air.

Before getting close, Li Beimu had already noticed the lingering sword energy contained in it.

Irresistible.

As soon as he let go of his left hand, he returned to Cang Er's side again.

"If it hadn't been suppressed by the Great Dao Changhe, how could you have come here!"

The golden-armored ancient corpse seemed to still contain divine spirit, standing in front of the closed door, still had a grand atmosphere.

"Senior, what exactly is this place?"

Cang Er seemed to see something, took advantage of the gap and asked aloud.

"This is the resting place of Empress Shenyin."

Although the golden-armored ancient corpse lost its epee, it still showed the posture of leaning on the sword with both hands, and its words were majestic.

Li Beimu didn't do anything anymore, since he could still communicate, it saved a lot of things.

"Senior just said gods, could it be that you are from... the era of Shenluo?" Cang'er's voice was a little trembling, and he couldn't believe it.

"What is the age of the gods, we pass it on from the ancient times, and we should recast the glory of the ancient times!"

The golden-armored ancient corpse's tone was filled with impatience and even a little shortness of breath, but after all, he still looked down at Cang'er.

"Foreign race? Descendants of the Great Emperor? I ask you, when is this?"

There was an unquestionable attitude in the tone of the golden-armored ancient corpse.

Cang'er glanced at Li Beimu first, and then said: "If it's correct, the era that senior lived in should be the era of Shenluo, and then the era of Yungu, and the era of modern times, and then the present. In terms of the year... it has been passed down for at least 10 years."

"Shenluo, ancient, modern, hundreds of thousands of years..."

The golden-armored ancient corpse muttered, then looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Shenluo... We call ourselves the age of the gods, but I didn't expect it to be the age of the gods in the eyes of future generations. Either way, Dao Broken, we can't see the future, we should carry on with the past."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the desolate villages around him, and sighed: "It used to be a shrine, but later when the vitality declined, I made my own proposal and changed it into a county town, and later, I turned it into a county town. , and even the current village..."

After he finished speaking, he turned around abruptly, knelt down on one knee, smashed his already rotten head heavily, and said loudly and sadly: "I, Admiral Tian Ce, Shen Yan, am ashamed of my trust in the Empress!"

Li Beimu and Cang'er took the opportunity to look at each other.

"This place is a good treasure. Space evolution, at least it is a half-step fairy soldier! It depends on whether we can take it away."

"Do him!"

"However, this kind of opportunity inherited from the Shenluo era... I'm afraid it's not so easy to get, and whether it can be preserved is a matter of debate."

Just when the two are talking.

The golden-armored ancient corpse had already got up and turned to look at them, "The gods are no longer, and I am ashamed of the empress, and this place's sacred treasure is about to collapse... I ask the two of you for one thing."

"Senior, please speak."

Cang Er replied.

"Leave with the corpse of the empress!"

There seems to be nostalgia in the words of the ancient corpse, "Before the empress sat down, she once said that when the Dao was reconnected, it would be when she returned from controlling the gods. Therefore, I must not let it be destroyed with the gods, and flow into the chaotic space. "

"What about after we take her out?"

"Just put the empress's bones into the rivers, lakes and seas. Once the Dao returns, the empress will come." Shen Yan said firmly.

Li Beimu didn't believe such nonsense, "It's okay to help, but..."

"Don't even think about it here, God Treasure. As long as you leave with the bones of the empress, this place will collapse immediately and fall into the chaotic space. But if you are willing to help, you can take the armor on me."

Li Beimu seemed to have thought of something, and took out a stone box, "I just found this in a room..."

"You bastard, how can you be so greedy! After taking away my holy sword, I also promised to hand over my battle armor, but you still want to inherit the divine dynasty!" The golden armored ancient corpse suddenly became furious.

Li Beimu said with a sneer: "We have no relatives and no reason for you, the child emperor of Laoshi, could it be possible that senior thought that we should take such a risk just relying on a few big words?

Now that the emperor is fighting outside, and the saints are all out, we take the bones of the empress from the Shenluo period out, how much risk we have to take, we really think we can't be bullied! "

Seeing Li Beimu who kept on talking big, Cang Er was dumbfounded.

Whenever there is a saint emperor... I haven't heard of it.

 The newcomer is asking for a collection, asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a follow-up, woo woo, the most important thing is to follow up, brothers who are not as good as follow-up, please help, don't keep books, or you will really be raised to death...

  


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