Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 475 Dragon Battle (18)
Not long after, there was a sudden "clang" sound, and the real fire sword stabbed something. It stands to reason that a second-grade weapon like the real fire sword cuts iron like mud, and there is nothing that can stop it, but this underground thing is It wasn't broken, but it faintly shook the True Fire Sword once, which surprised Ye Yang. He hurriedly bent down, stretched out his hand to shake the soil, and suddenly found a glowing blue iron plate firmly embedded in the ground five feet deep. There!

It can be seen that some years have passed, and the iron plate is full of rust, but it has not completely rotted. This kind of iron is very good. Ye Yang was slightly taken aback, and an idea came to his mind to melt the iron plate to create a steel shield , I believe that kind of strong resistance is also very good. After all, the real fire sword and Ye Yang's star power still can't penetrate the iron plate, which can be seen from the steel texture.

Yun Xiaoxi seemed to have seen through Ye Yang's mind, and immediately stepped forward and said, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Yang smiled awkwardly, stopped his hands: "No, it's nothing..."

Yun Xiaoxi smiled slightly, leaned forward and stretched out his hand to brush, the soft wind energy blew past, and a line of ancient Chinese characters appeared on the iron plate immediately, Yun Xiaoxi read: "Shenhuo Bloodline—Chengtian Seal, Vulcan Mausoleum!"

"Oh! Sure enough, this is the Vulcan Mausoleum..." Yun Xiaoxi smiled happily.

Ye Yang nodded, and suddenly clasped the edge of the iron plate, the Vulcan true energy surged all over his body, the power of the starry sky flowed, and he gave a strong low drink, the iron plate was instantly opened, and there was a black hole under the iron plate, very dark, there was no There was a ray of light, and a rotten smell came. God knows how many years no one has entered here, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years.

……

Stuffing the iron plate into the universe bag, Ye Yang took a torch from the edge of the tomb guard's bedroom, lit it, and said to Yun Xiaoxi: "Go in, I feel that the power of the artifact is getting stronger and stronger. Yes, it must be underground!"

"Ok!"

Ye Yang walked in front holding the torch, and at the same time activated the remnant of Vulcan's true energy, and the real fire sword also ignited a blazing flame, illuminating the tomb room brightly!

Although it is said to be extremely corrupt, the inside of the tomb is quite tidy. This is a corridor made of stones. The stone walls on both sides of the tomb are carved with ancient pictures. There are flames, humans, ancient beasts, and even mighty and extraordinary gods. Man, there is no doubt that these pictures are all in praise of Vulcan.

Under the firelight, Yun Xiaoxi floated like a fairy, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking around, but with a hint of timidity, he whispered: "Ziyu, aren't you afraid of offending the sleeping soul of the ancestors?"

Ye Yang smiled: "You mean, there may be ghosts in the Vulcan Mausoleum?"

"Ok!"

"Haha, the descendant of the Qingyou Sect is actually afraid of ghosts!"

"you!"

Yun Xiaoxi stomped her feet angrily, gave Ye Yang a hard look, and said, "Who said I'm afraid, hum, you walk behind, I'll walk ahead!"

"it is good……"

Sure enough, Miss Yunda plucked up all her courage and walked forward, holding a torch in her hand, her whole body was flickering with the power of the starry sky, almost pushing her true energy to its peak state, she was not afraid of ghosts, she was clearly ready to fight to the death ready.

(End of this chapter)