Martial arts long journey

Chapter 529 Nirvana Project
Just when Zhou Yan relied on his strong martial arts cultivation to forcefully break through the wall and break into the tomb violently, the other warriors who entered the bloody tomb had already encountered the strange and mysterious Feng Wuchang.

Those unfathomable top experts in martial arts such as Xing Qingge and Cang Shaohua, or those with exquisite minds such as the ancestors of the Hua family and Jia Wenyou, discovered Feng Wuchang's conspiracy early on. It's too bad for his confusing and plotting.

But in the end, there were still some fighters who couldn't react, and finally fell into the Tao of Feng Wuchang, and were finally bewitched and lured by him into a tomb.

In the very center of this tomb, a very huge bronze coffin was suspended. There was no cover on the coffin, and a terrifying corpse with a hideous face lay flat on it.

All the warriors who were lured and confused by Feng Wuchang into this tomb were all enveloped by the light balls held on the left and right hands of the corpse.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, slowly swayed down, but all warriors contaminated by these two colors of light, no matter how high or low their martial arts cultivation level is, were all smelted into pale bones in an instant.

The flesh, flesh and souls of these warriors surged up directly along the red and white rays of light, and finally converged on the left and right hands of the corpse inside the bronze coffin.

After absorbing and collecting all the flesh and souls of the warriors in the tomb, the corpse carefully placed the two balls of light in its hands into the bronze coffin.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse reluctantly turned its head sideways inside the bronze coffin, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Feng Wuchang, after such a long time, why did so few people enter this tomb? And just Doesn't even a decent martial artist exist?
If it continues like this, when will we be able to collect enough souls and flesh and blood for the rebirth of the Lord? !
Haven't you, Feng Wuchang, always boasted that you are the most intelligent and resourceful existence among the seven people under the Lord's command?Why don't you hurry up and think of a way? ! "

Hearing the hoarse voice of the corpse, Feng Wuchang immediately transformed into a figure from the tomb. He gave the corpse in the bronze coffin a hard look, and only heard him snort coldly. : "Hurry, hurry, why are you rushing! Could it be that you, Wuming, are the only ones in a hurry?!

The seven of us have received the mercy of our Lord, taught us the method of martial arts practice, and bestowed the title of Seven Great Limits.

Now that the lord is in deep trouble, I, Feng Wuchang, will naturally do my best to run for the lord, even if my body is smashed to pieces.

But because of that battle back then, we also made a mess of Mo Xuanji's scheming. Not only was the master exhausted to the point where there was only a sliver of soul left, but also three brothers fell and lost one after another.

Even the three of you, if it wasn’t for the fact that my blood sacrificial body tampered with the prohibition formation arranged by Mo Xuanji’s bull-nosed body, and the power to conceive and nourish the soul and true spirit was derived from this blood-colored tomb, I’m afraid the three of you would have Already dead.

But even so, right now the three of you are imprisoned individually and unable to move, and I am the only one who can run around for the Lord.

But now there are [-] or [-] warriors entering this tomb, how can I be able to get here just by relying on my own strength? "

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Hearing Feng Wuchang's angry complaints, Di Wuming gave a strange laugh and apologized: "Brother Feng, don't blame me, I'm just complaining!
In the past, the Lord relied on you, Brother Feng, the most. It can be seen that in terms of resourcefulness and strategy, Brother Feng, you are the most top existence among us.

Now the matter of resuscitating the Lord is very important, so naturally you have to work hard and plan a lot, brother Laofeng. "

"Hmph, that's still a human saying!"

Glancing at Di Wuming inside the bronze coffin, Feng Wuchang snorted again and said, "Don't worry, I won't make jokes about such important things as Lord Shang's Nirvana recovery.

This time can be said to be a god-sent opportunity. I found a lot of good seedlings among all the warriors who entered this blood tomb. Even in our time, they are very rare talents.

The only difficulty is that although these people's martial arts cultivation is not as good as our heyday, but the cultivation realm is very close, it is really difficult.

Fortunately, among those people, there is one person whose martial arts cultivation is not considered high, and his martial arts foundation is solid to the extreme, and he is extremely suitable as a body for the master to reborn into Nirvana.

With this body of fundamental foundation, coupled with the flesh and soul of these intruders, it should be enough to revive Lord Master from Nirvana. "

Hearing what Feng Wuchang said in his ears, Di Wuming, who was lying flat inside the bronze coffin, unable to move, nodded reluctantly. He really didn't care about Feng Wuchang's cold snort before, only listening to his hoarse voice of appreciation Said: "Since Brother Feng is almost ready, then everything is up to Brother Feng to decide on your own. After I break through the shackles of imprisonment, I will let you drive and mobilize, Brother Feng."

After the words in his mouth fell, Di Wuming didn't say anything more. He slowly closed his scarlet and scary eyes, and lay quietly in the bronze coffin without moving. The seal forbids to go.

After Feng Wuchang nodded lightly, he also turned into a whirlwind and left the tomb. He was obviously going to lure and confuse other warriors again.

While Di Wuming and Feng Wuchang were discussing and talking, Zhou Yan on the other side had also broken through dozens of walls with violence one after another.

At this moment, Zhou Yan finally left the tomb passage, which was like a talisman inscription, and appeared in front of a huge palace covering an extremely large area.

For some unknown reason, the stone material used to construct this gigantic palace exudes a sense of splendor and horror as if God is staring at it.

Without any hesitation in the steps under his feet, Zhou Yandang strode into the palace with great strides.

Almost at the same instant, Zhou Yan saw the terrifying existence suppressed in the center of the palace for the first time.

It was a thin figure surrounded by pale light. Although he didn't look very strong, his body exuded an extremely terrifying aura of coercion.

(End of this chapter)