Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 267
"Could it be a strange treasure transformed by the essence of heaven and earth?"

Seeing the reaction of the golden armored corpse, Xuan Hunzi was startled, but his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the baby in Xiaonan's arms in front of him, only feeling that the exposed pink arm was shaking. Poh Kong.

This kind of wonderful tomb is mysterious and unpredictable, and the Yin spar stones, which are considered as rare treasures of heavenly materials, are scattered all over the place. It seems that it is not surprising if such rare treasures that can change the human form really come out.

Isn't the legendary ginseng Zhima the same kind of existence?

Otherwise, why didn't the golden-armored corpse do it directly, but just keep the doll?

At this moment, Xuan Hunzi's heart trembled unconsciously. If he had such a gift of heaven and earth for him, he might be psychic in an instant, and even supernatural powers would not be known.

While thinking, Xuan Hunzi glanced at Lu Daolin next to him, only to see that Lu Daolin's eyes were also straightened at this time, looking at Fang Xiaonan in front of him, his legs were shaking just now, and now his hands are shaking ;Obviously, this guy probably thought of it too.

It's just that this doll is being watched by the golden-armored corpse, and the big guy is probably just watching; but it's not bad that everyone can escape with this doll.

Just when Xuanhunzi and Lu Daolin were thinking regretfully, they suddenly felt a thunderbolt rise from the ground!

"Sorry, this is my son, please let me go!"

Like Xiao Nan's right finger, a tiny lightning flashed and danced around between the fingers.

Although subtle, even just a wisp, the breath is amazing
The golden-armored corpse standing there, as stable as Mount Tai, couldn't help but take a step back in amazement following the appearance of this ray of lightning.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared fixedly at the lightning flash between Xiao Nan's fingers, and the fear in the eyes was self-evident.

The pure thunder is inherently pure, to ward off evil spirits and subdue demons, and is the nemesis of evil things.

Seeing the appearance of the golden-armored corpse, Fang Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief; this golden-armored corpse is more intelligent than the silver-armored corpse, and the deterrent effect of the pure thunder is also extraordinary.

"Thank you!" Immediately when the lightning flashed slightly, imitating Xiaonan strode forward.

Seeing Fang Xiaonan striding forward, the golden armored corpse couldn't help but see a fierce light in his eyes, and with a "Hula", the spear in his hand pointed towards Fang Xiaonan's head, stabbing like lightning.

"die!"

Just as the sound of sharpening a knife sounded like a knife sharpening, as if Xiao Nan was placed on the chest between the palms and fingers, the electric light rose
"Stab!"

A bolt of lightning soared into the sky and wound towards the spear
Seeing that the spear in his hand was about to collide with the lightning, the frightened look in the eyes of the golden armored corpse flashed away, and he let go of his hand, and with a muffled groan, the spear suddenly fell into the air and fell to the ground, making a "danglingling" sound. There was a sound of rolling on the ground.

But the golden-armored corpse has retreated several feet away.
Pointing like a flower, the electric light flashed slightly, forcibly maintaining this pure thunder flashing slightly from time to time, when crossing the last arrow path, Fang Xiaonan's face was already pale
Ren Ru is now in the Vajra realm, and even though he only maintained the pure thunder intermittently, he had exhausted almost all his strength in this short half hour.

After crossing the arrow path, the golden-armored corpse finally did not chase after him, but Xuanhunzi and Lu Daolin had already fled away when he had attracted the golden-armored corpse's attention.

Standing at the door of the tomb passage, looking back at the dark tomb passage, Fang Xiaonan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and there were still almost three hours before dawn.

Looking down at the doll in his arms who seemed to be sleeping soundly, Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, looked at the doll quietly for a long time, seemed to think of something, and suddenly twitched his fingers quickly, frowning frivolously, and sat cross-legged at the door Down.

Hold the doll in your hands, lean against the wall of the tomb, slightly close your eyes and adjust your breath.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and at this time, the morning light gradually revealed outside.

Outside the tomb, in Tianfeng Valley, two groups of people are quietly confronting each other
"Mo Xiaoming, you Luohunya are too courageous, aren't you? How dare you be so blatant in Hei Province?"

"Hehe. The surname is Huang, who are you scaring? Just because your little Huang family is not qualified to call me in front of Luohunya!"

"Huh, Mo Xiaoming, my Huang family is guarding Hei Province; I was ordered to guard this place, how dare you mess around at Luohunya?"

"Oh, if you have the ability, you can call the people from Wu Zhensi in the North District. I'm afraid of you. Otherwise, don't scream! I, Luohunya, specializes in the way of souls and corpses. The Huang family wants to monopolize this treasure. No!"

Two grey-haired old men were threatening and yelling at each other with a distance of three or five feet; the group of people behind them were also at war, and when there was a disagreement, they started to fight.

And Xuanhunzi and Lu Daolin were being monitored behind a group of people, their faces pale.

But fortunately, the two old men were obviously apprehensive. After scolding each other for a while, no one could do anything to the other, and finally retreated with dry mouth and tongue.

One of the old men with a gloomy face took half of the bottle of water that his subordinate respectfully brought over, took a breather, turned his head to look at the crowd across the street, and snorted coldly, then walked up to Xuanhunzi.

He stared at Xuan Hunzi twice, seeing that Xuan Hunzi was trembling all over, and then smiled sinisterly: "Xuan Hunzi, you are not so brave! How dare you hide this precious land from us?" Do not report!"

Xuan Hunzi's face turned pale, he fell to his knees with a "plop", and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Hehe. Forgive me? If it wasn't for someone who is less courageous than you, otherwise you would have concealed this matter from you!" The old man said with a sneer: "You know about the torture of soul refining inside the door, why don't you rush to the grave?" Tell me about the internal situation? If you explain in detail and make some contributions to the sect, maybe you can save yourself from the pain of refining your soul!"

Hearing these words, Xuan Hunzi's face turned even paler, and he said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, I have something important to report to you, and I hope that Uncle will be kind to you!"

"Important matter?" The old man's eyelids twitched slightly, looked at Xuanhunzi's appearance, looked around, and waved his hand.

Seeing that the people around him all stepped aside, he lowered his voice and said coldly: "Let's hear it, if you can make great achievements, the old man will be the master and save you from death!"

"Yes, thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"

As the sky became brighter and brighter, the imitation Xiaonan in the tomb suddenly opened his lowered eyes, got up slowly, checked the time, and took a serious look at the doll who was still sleeping soundly, then stretched out his hand Open the tomb door.

As the door of the tomb opened, a few rays of light could faintly penetrate through the densely hanging vines outside, and a cool and fresh breath spread.

Fang Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and gently lifted the clothes covering the doll's head, looked at the sweetly sleeping doll, then stretched out his hand to stroke the vines hanging in front of his eyes, and walked out slowly.

When Fang Xiaonan stepped out of the vines, half of the bright red sun was just exposed on the eastern mountain top, and the remaining chill on the earth slowly dissipated as the sun gradually spread.

A ray of morning light followed Fang Xiaonan stepping out of the vines, and slowly shone on his head and the doll's face.
(End of this chapter)