Xianhong Road

Chapter 113 Iron Armored Puppet

uh~
That voice shocked the soul, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, and contained a hint of contempt for the sky.

Keng!Keng!Keng!
The strange rhythmic footsteps sounded like the muffled sound of metal hitting the ground, heavy and powerful, the grave under his feet trembled slightly, and there was a crisp "click, click" sound from layers of white bones.

Everyone was silent like cicadas, and the two monks who were exploring the path were scared to shit.

Yang Fan tried his best to control the extremely excited and restless Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body. At the same time, he also entered the "omniscient mode" to control the situation deep in the tomb.

In this specific situation, his omniscience mode seems to be more useful than divine consciousness, silently perceiving the dynamics of tens of feet below the thousand-year-old tomb under his feet.

In an instant, a strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he didn't know what kind of scene he "saw" at the bottom of the tomb.

"You bastards, the slightest movement will scare you into such a state." The fat-faced Taoist priest snorted softly, with a look of disdain on his face, and let the two Qi-refinement period monks step aside.

The rest of the monks in Yuwu Villa saw this situation in their eyes, but didn't have any obvious reaction.Because the sound just now was too frightening, those in the Qi refining period, hearing this sound, could only feel their soul trembling and their liver and gallbladder split.

This time, it was the fat-faced Taoist priest's turn to open the way. Of course, he understood that it would be difficult for these little people to do the job.

"Crackling", the fat-faced Taoist priest walked slowly up the steps, stepping on layers of white bones on his feet, with a dignified look on his face, breathing in and concentrating, extending his consciousness to the limit.

Bang!Bang!Keng...

The sound of footsteps as heavy as metal looped back and forth, from far to near, then from near to far, and so on and on.

The fat-faced Taoist priest quickly grasped the mystery, and his spiritual consciousness extended into the depths of the tomb, as if he also sensed something.

"Follow me, there are some ghosts and zombies in the tomb, and they will follow my orders later."

The fat-faced Taoist stepped on the bones and walked down the dark steps of the tomb.For the sake of caution, he slapped the black storage bag, and a chilly aura accompanied by billowing black mist shrouded the front.

call!
Three or four zombies appeared in the black mist, with strange green fires flickering in their eye sockets, standing in place like puppets.

The fat-faced Taoist made a tactic with both hands, and even had a bell in his hand, controlling the four zombies to move forward.

Yang Fan looked at the four zombies, his heart skipped a beat, and he fixed on two of them.

These two zombies still maintain part of their contours and appearance, probably an old man and a young man.

Yang Fan glanced over, but it felt very familiar, as if he remembered it somewhere.

Suddenly, his heart jumped, and he remembered the two masters and apprentices who were fighting with each other when he went to Xiuyu Pavilion that day.

"Aren't the old man and the young man the master and apprentice who fought in the wilderness that day?"

Yang Fan finally recognized the origin of the two zombies.

After a little comparison, Yang Fan found that the two zombies were somewhat different in strength.The zombie transformed by the old man is comparable in strength to the concentration stage, while the other young zombie's strength is comparable to the Qi refining stage.

Although they all had green fires in their eye sockets, the green fire in the old man's eyes was darker, dark green, while the young man's eyes were light green.

Come to think of it, the dark green flame represents the level of the Concentration stage, and the light green flame is equivalent to the strength of the Qi refining stage.

The fat-faced Taoist priest manipulated the four zombies and walked into the depths of the tomb, but he himself did not stop and followed closely behind.

The people in Yuwu Villa also continued to follow the fat-faced Taoist priest.

Not long after, a group of more than 20 people walked down the steps of the tomb, and the gloomy environment also turned into a terrifying darkness.

Several monks in the Yuwu Villa took out the night pearl from the storage bag, and several light sources lit up in the tomb, dispelling some of the fear in their hearts.

The tomb is bigger than expected. There are two stone lions at the entrance, which seem to be holding something in their mouths, which is hard to see.

Yang Fan was walking behind, suddenly paused for a moment, glanced at the lion, and then silently followed the crowd down.

After walking for a while, I heard the howling of ghosts in front of me. Two or three ghosts jumped out from nowhere and rushed towards the crowd.

The fat-faced monk sneered, and controlled four zombies to block the way in front. A ray of gray flame shot out from his own hand, hitting one of the approaching ghosts.

Ah!
A shrill scream sounded, resounding through the tomb, and the gray flame ignited the ghost's whole body, turning it into ashes in the blink of an eye.

This kind of method made everyone present daunted.

What kind of method is it for a ghost to be instantly killed just by being stained with that wisp of gray flame?

"Could this be the 'Fire of Foundation Establishment' that monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can only have?"

Yang Fan was horrified, and immediately confirmed the true cultivation of the fat-faced Taoist priest.

Foundation period!
Only the monks in the foundation-building period can initially condense a small amount of natal real fire in the dantian, which is called the foundation-building real fire.

Naturally, the power of real fire should not be underestimated. Ordinary magical artifacts can hardly escape the end of destruction, and ghosts are contaminated, and the power is multiplied.

The fat-faced Taoist showed off his natal real fire intentionally or unintentionally, and instantly killed a ghost, making the faces of several concentrating monks present at Yuwu Villa turn pale.

The next process of clearing the ghosts was very smooth. There were zombies in front of them as human shields. Under the brilliant light of the magic weapons and spells of the monks in Yuwu Villa, two or three ghosts were quickly killed.

Then, the fat-faced Taoist continued to clear the way ahead, and encountered some ghosts or zombies one after another, but they were easily dealt with by everyone.

After walking for a while, more and more bones piled up in front of him, and the number was only creepy.

Such a scene can't help but make people think that one will succeed and ten thousand will die.

Keng!Keng!Keng!Keng!
The sound of footsteps in the depths of the tomb became more and more obvious and approaching, making some monks tremble with fear.

But at this moment, the passage of white bones in front suddenly came to an end, and a dark red stone hall appeared, and a gloomy and domineering aura was transmitted.

The Nine Nether Devil Qi deep in Yang Fan's body suddenly became uncontrollable, and he was extremely excited.

Magical energy? !
The fat-faced Taoist priest's complexion changed, and he became more dignified.

Faintly, there is an extremely overbearing devilish energy, which surges like ripples from the depths of the hall, making people daunting.

Bang!Bang!Keng...

That voice came from that hall, looping back and forth, from far to near, and then from near to far.

The fat-faced Taoist priest's eyes flickered, staring at the depths of the hall, his spiritual consciousness had already penetrated into it, showing a little bit of excitement.

"This hall is the central hub of the 'Millennium Tomb'. If there is any treasure, it must be hidden here." The fat-faced monk said to the people behind him.

Hearing this, many monks in Yuwu Villa couldn't help showing greedy looks, staring at the dark red stone hall that heard the terrible sound.

"I will let the zombie clear the way, and you help me deal with the things inside." The fat-faced Taoist priest ordered.

Then, he controlled four zombies to clear the way ahead, followed by a group of people.

In that soul-stirring sound, everyone finally stepped into the stone hall.

Keng Keng!Keng Keng!
Suddenly, the strange and heavy metal footsteps sounded hastily, and two cold lights flashed in front of him. When he looked intently, he saw two guards wrapped in iron armor rushing out. Without saying a word, he raised the halberd in his hand and struck everyone.

Hush——

A strong gust of wind roared along with the stroke of the halberd, the air suddenly trembled, and the enormous pressure enveloped everyone.

puff!

A zombie standing in front of him was chopped into two pieces, and immediately fell apart.

What a domineering power!

Yang Fan hid behind and gasped.

And he also found that the armored guard's halberd was rippling with a ray of devilish energy, no wonder it had such power, and immediately killed a zombie whose strength was comparable to the peak of refining Qi.

"This is... a puppet!"

The woman in palace costume who was in the middle of concentrating couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the two armored guards.

puppet!
Yang Fan's eyes once again fixed on the armored guard. In fact, he had already figured out the situation in the hall before. The armored guard really didn't have a trace of life fluctuations, it was a dead thing.

"Hurry up and kill these two puppets. Although he has the strength close to the foundation building stage, he lacks wisdom and the machinery is heavy..."

The fat-faced Taoist priest froze, and slapped the black storage bag, covered in black mist, and there were two more zombies whose strength was comparable to the late stage of concentration.

The bodies of these two zombies were also wearing armor, and they moved clumsily, just in front of the two armored guards.

bang bang!Keng Keng!jingle bells...

In an instant, the zombies in front clashed with the two armored guards, and sparks shot out.

"Everyone, attack quickly, my zombies won't last long..."

The fat-faced Taoist also took out a small black sword, pierced through the air, and slashed at the armored guard's head, making a "ding" sound, the armor was only dented a little.

Ding ding ding!Bang bang bang!
The rest of the cultivators shot out one after another, and gorgeous magic weapons and spells shrouded the area.

Yang Fan did not make a move, and observed quietly. He found that the monks below the concentration stage could not hurt the armored guard at all, and there was not even a trace of the magic weapon attacking it.

What's more, the slash of the magic weapon hit the iron armor, but a crack was opened by the shock.If it is hit by the halberd of the armored guard, it will "click" and immediately end up in two pieces.

As for the first-level spells of the monks in the Qi refining period, they were not damaged at all when they fell on the body of the armored guard.

Those who can really cause a little damage to the armored guards are at least a few monks in the concentrating period who use spiritual weapons. The small black sword in the hands of the fat-faced Taoist is also a spiritual weapon. Even if they attack the iron armor with all their strength, they can only stay A small dent cannot cause substantial damage.

This is true for fat-faced Taoist priests who have reached the foundation-building stage, let alone Chu Qiuran and other monks in the concentration stage.

However, that Hu Fei is also very good, he can actually cause a certain amount of damage to the iron armored guards. Every time he attacks, the spirit weapon contains the power of lightning, which makes the iron armored guards pause. There are some slight scratches.

puff!

The halberd danced, the demonic energy was rippling, the strong wind swept wildly, and another zombie was cut in two, and the remaining zombies might not last long.

Seeing this scene, the fat-faced Taoist priest's complexion suddenly became gloomy. He is in a special period at the moment, and he can only display the strength of Dzogchen in the concentration period, otherwise, he would not be forced to this stage by two iron-clad puppets.

At this moment, there was a movement in the depths of the hall, and the two armored puppets suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the air was stagnant, and an invisible coercion descended.

uh~
The sound that frightened the soul seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells.

Immediately, a surge of overwhelming demonic energy surged, as if some shocking demon had awakened.

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