Fairy

() The four zombies stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes, like wild animals staring at their prey, licking their lips with their big tongues from time to time.

Seeing the expressions of the four corpse demons, Wang Xian was very unhappy. He rushed forward, sacrificed the Xutian tripod, and then sacrificed the Dayan Geng golden sword. In the Tianding, control the Xutianding to plunder towards the fairy tomb.

quack!quack quack!

The four corpse demons smiled sharply and spewed out red lines, intertwined into the character "Zhu", like stars falling from the nine heavens and smashing into the Xutian cauldron.

boom!boom!

The word "Zhu" shattered the Dayan sword array, hit the top of the Xutian tripod, shattered the full Xutian, and bombarded the Xutian tripod to hum.

Whoosh, at a critical moment, Xu Tianding escaped into the fairy tomb.

Wang Xian flitted out of the Xutian cauldron, and before leaving, he glanced at the sleeping little corpse god, shook his head, got out of the Xutian cauldron, and looked down at the nine passages below.

The smell of blood and rancidity overflowed from the eight channels, and only the middle channel released fresh air.

There were roars and roars coming from the passage.

Wang Xian took out the Zixiao jade tablet from the Qiankun bag, and fell towards the channel where the fresh air floated out. He fell a hundred feet before he saw a portal. match the size.

"The Zixiao jade tablet is the key to open the Zixiao fairy tomb. Since it is a key, you can enter the fairy tomb. There are nine passages, eight of which are full of dangers. Only one needs the Zixiao jade tablet to open it. I guess I chose this one." This passage is opened by the Zixiao jade tablet." Wang Xian thought for a moment, then waved his hand and threw the Zixiao jade tablet into the groove.

There was a clicking sound, and the door slowly opened, revealing a door that was one foot square.

Wang Xian flew in, recalled the Zixiao jade tablet casually, and the portal that appeared was closed again.

Wang Xian's eyes were like torches, and he could see objects three feet away in the dark passage. He fell down, fell another hundred feet, and encountered a portal again.

Wang Xian repeated his old trick and opened the door with the Zixiao jade tablet.

If this continues, every time Wang Xian falls hundreds of feet, he will encounter a portal, which can only be opened with the Zixiao jade tablet.

Time flies, it took Wang Xian five months to get to the end of the passage, using the Zixiao Jade Plaque to open an unknown number of portals, probably no less than tens of millions of portals.

Flying out of the passage, Wang Xian came to a huge tomb, and the goal of entering was statues that were thousands of feet high.

"No. These statues are all made of baby stones, the same as the statue of Su Wu in Su Wuxian's tomb. Could it be that the ancient emperors and demon emperors liked to use baby stones to carve their own statues?" Wang Xian looked at the tall statues and found that the central The tallest statue is a majestic monk, probably the legendary Zixiao Demon Emperor.

The Zixiao demon emperor is different from the human emperor. His eight avatars are corpses, so his statue is surrounded by eight statues of corpses.

Some corpses are like dragons and tigers, dragon and tiger corpses, some are like phoenixes and sparrows, some are like turtles and snakes, they are Xuanwu corpses...

Wang Xian was shocked by a huge statue that looked like a dog and a wolf, and said to himself: "Zihuang, this statue is exactly the same as Zihuang, even the expression is the same. Zihuang is the avatar of Zixiao Demon Emperor. This kid The background is too big."

After being shocked for a while, Wang Xian's heart was filled with ecstasy. He looked at the nine tall statues with golden light in his eyes. There were piles of baby stones in front of him, enough to establish a dynasty.

"Such a huge amount of wealth, if you don't take it away, you will be sorry for the ancestors of the Wang family." Wang Xian smiled, and took out the Xutian tripod, poured out the little corpse god who didn't know where it was, and began to keep removing parts of the statue. Income tripod.

The little corpse god looked at the baby stone indifferently, because the corpse god was not like the baby stone used by human monks for cultivation, all they needed was the breath of the corpse.

Xu Tianding transported the baby stones like hills to Wang Xian, and Wang Xian poured the baby stones like hills into his Qiankun bag.

The nine statues are all made of baby stones. The number of baby stones is too huge. If the storage bag can't hold so many baby stones, fortunately Wang Xian has a universe bag that can hold a huge amount of baby stones.

boom!

The Xutian tripod took one arm of the statue into the tripod and refined it into a pile of baby stones like a giant mountain.

Wang Xian moved the Xutian Ding, and poured the baby stones piled up like a mountain into the Qiankun bag.

After so many repetitions, the baby stones collected by Wang Xian could no longer be counted. It was a hundred times, a thousand times that of the baby stones he got from Su Wuxian's tomb last time.

"With such a huge amount of wealth, my wealth in the cultivation world will be comparable to those super big schools and super families that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is easy for me to establish a family and a school." Wang Xian laughed As soon as I read it, I felt a sense of joy and dripping.

The little corpse god scratched his scalp in doubt, not knowing why his godfather was so happy.

Wang Xian uprooted the nine statues without leaving even a fist-sized baby stone, and put them all in the Qiankun bag, then emptied the Xutian cauldron, put the little corpse god into the Xutian cauldron, and let the little corpse God continued to fall asleep.

boom!

The sounds of fighting, explosions, roars, and roars came from other passages.

Wang Xian knew that those monks would kill here soon. He glanced at the empty tomb, with a smile on his lips, and swept his consciousness, and found a teleportation array in one place. The transmission array at .

Wang Xian let the Xutian cauldron hover above his head, held the Dayan Geng golden sword in his hand, spread out the Dayan sword array, flew towards the teleportation array, and teleported to another world.

Wang Xian suddenly felt light-headed, as if the sky and the earth had been turned upside down, but when he got used to it, what he saw was a vast world.

The world stretches as far as the eye can see, with a huge mountain in the center piercing the starry sky, surrounded by tall tombs.

A flash of light flashed in Wang Xian's mind, and he suddenly understood that this extraterritorial space is a piece of land suspended in the void. The land has two sides, one is a world full of palaces, and the other is a world full of tombs.

The two worlds are positive and negative, attached to the same vast land.

"The extraterritorial space is really magical. There are two worlds, one positive and the other negative. It is a masterpiece of the creator." Wang Xian's eyes are full of divine light, looking at the giant mountain standing in the starry sky, he can guess that it is the Purple Cloud Demon Emperor A leg of the sealed ancient god.

The leg of the ancient god was as high as ten thousand feet. After 10 years of wind and rain, rocks and soil were formed on it, just like a giant mountain. There are not only rocks and soil on it, but also vigorous green pines, green grass, lakes and waterfalls. …

After marveling at the uncanny workmanship of nature for a while, Wang Xian regained his composure, put on the spiritual sense ring, and looked towards the tombs, breaking out in a cold sweat with fright.

It turns out that there are not only a pair of skeletons in each tomb, nor are they empty tombs, but there are monks wearing ancient costumes inside. Those monks are all unfathomable in cultivation, and they have a kind of bearing like Yue Ruyuan .

With this discovery, Wang Xian didn't dare to rush towards the ancient god's leg, stopped in his tracks, and looked at the tombs all over the mountains and plains.

There are ancient monks in every tomb, and I don’t know why these ancient monks can survive for such a long time. There is a merit tablet in front of the tomb, and each merit tablet has a famous name. All of them were names that shook the comprehension world.

"So many ancient monks, could it be that they were captured by the Demon Emperor Zixiao to guard his tomb?" Wang Xian suddenly thought of the monks in the prison of the first hall of Yama in the Hunyuan Realm sealed in his Hunyuan Pearl , I thought: "If one day, I want to ascend to the upper realm, if I can't take those monks to ascend together, maybe I will put them around my tomb to guard the tomb like the Demon Emperor Zixiao did."

Wang Xian felt that everything was suddenly clear. The Demon Emperor Zixiao must have discovered some kind of secret technique to refine the captured monks into monsters that would not turn into dust after 10 years, and guarded around his tomb.

When the teleportation array moved, more than 100 monks teleported over from the teleportation array.

They are all exhausted, even the old monster of Huashen Chashui is scarred and exhausted, Qingtian is old-fashioned, and the ancestors of the royal family immediately meditated cross-legged to recover their energy, not to mention the other Nascent Soul monks, They are like wild ghosts who broke through the gate of hell.

Wang Xian bowed to Qingtian Old Daoist, swept his consciousness, and found that the old monsters of Xuanhuang Sect had not been teleported, and there were more than 500 monks who had not been teleported, guessing that those people all fell in the passage.

"The price paid by these monks is not small. When we go out, the news of five hundred Yuanying monks falling in the Zixiao fairy tomb will definitely cause a major earthquake in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom. It's a pity that so much hard work has been achieved. The monks in the Nascent Soul Realm have just fallen." Wang Xian's heart fluctuated.

Several hours later, the monks regained their energy.

"We have survived nine deaths, and there are only more than 100 of the seven hundred monks left. Even the avatars of the old monsters of the Xuanhuang sect have been sealed. The price of all this is painful. Now we have arrived at the fairy tomb. All the treasures left by the emperor were searched, and not a single magic weapon was left behind."

All the monks applauded loudly, stood up one after another, sacrificed the ancient treasures, and looted towards the tombs.

Wang Xian's eyes turned cold, knowing that his persuasion would be futile, so he didn't stop the monks from flying towards the tomb.

The monks were excited, because they knew that there must be ancient treasures, spirit treasures, thighs of the ancient gods, and countless pills in the tomb of Demon Emperor Zixiao, all of which were waiting for them to plunder.

boom!

The monks hadn't plundered three hundred feet, and an old man in ancient clothes floated out from a tomb in the distance, standing in front of the monument of meritorious deeds.

"Stop!" The old man in ancient clothes burst out cold words between his teeth