Chapter 184
There are many ancient veins underground in the Qinling Mountains, and there are countless ancient tombs, among which there are many old emperors and leaders.

Tonight seems to be a special night. The full moon hangs high. Even in the second half of the night, the earth is still bright. The holy radiance fills the whole world and shines in the mountains.

Vaguely, one can see that in a certain area, there are groups of chariots and beasts, and a group of big figures in different costumes stand high in the sky, overlooking an abyss below.

"There are too many ancient corpses inside, they must be cleaned up." Someone suggested.

"No, there are my ancestors in it, who dares to kill them!" On a golden dragon boat, a middle-aged man headed by a middle-aged man had flying hair, and his divine iron battle suit was dazzling. Shenguang is extremely powerful.

"Great Xia Warlord!" Someone exclaimed.

This is a big man who is in full swing, he is a contemporary strongman in the Great Xia Dynasty. According to rumors, he once competed with his brother for the position of emperor, and he was not weak at all. Later, he withdrew by himself. Otherwise, who is the emperor? , really hard to say.

"Pay attention to the young man next to him. I heard that he is the young king of war. He has amazing combat power and talent. He can be ranked with Xia Yiming as the two great talents of the dynasty."

"No, they have become ancient corpses, they have lost their minds, and they are no longer the people they used to be. If they wait for them to become stronger, they will inevitably endanger the land in the future." Someone on an ancient chariot that was pressing down on one side said something .

"That's an important person from the Jiuli Dynasty. I didn't expect that not long after the news came out, two great dynasties rushed over. It is indeed the oldest orthodox lineage. I just don't know if the second beauty of Zhongzhou from that dynasty is also here." The young man looked left and right, sizing up the ranks of the Jiuli Dynasty.

A peerless fairy, no matter what time it is, it can touch people's hearts.

Luo Tianchen stood on the top of a big mountain with the sick old man, looking around.

This is a special area, with four mountains adjacent to each other, like four high walls, surrounding a valley.

But for some unknown reason, that valley suddenly collapsed, forming a black abyss with an invisible bottom. The place is extremely cloudy and chills the mind. At a glance, there are groups of ancient corpses in the abyss, densely packed, no less than hundreds. Attached to an ancient temple full of immortal light, people's hearts are involuntarily tugged amidst the crowds.

The ancient temple was ups and downs, exuding wisps of fairy mist, making all the ancient corpses full of greed and obsession, reluctant to leave.

But it is precisely because of their existence that they also blocked the entry of the heroes.

"What is there to discuss? The ancient corpses that belong to your own family. If you have the ability, take them away. If you don't, let me destroy them together." A man was dressed in silver, and his body was filled with holy light. Xiong, with the coercion of the powerful level, strode out and jumped into the abyss below.

"boom!"

The blazing brilliance flowed, illuminating the entire abyss, and in just a split second, the ancient corpse melted away, as if the holy light had passed by, and all evil spirits would retreat.

"King Shenghua!" Someone shouted in shock.

The person who went down was a big man, a prince of the ancient Hua Dynasty, whose strength was extremely terrifying. It took 500 years to create the Holy Light Art, which was said to be not weaker than the imperial art of that dynasty. .

However, the abyss below was only turbulent for a moment, but suddenly fell silent. At the same time, a bloody aura spread out.

There was silence on the four mountains, people were dumbfounded, and it was hard to regain their senses. A mighty man who had once looked down on everyone just died like this. With only a small wave of waves, he became the ration of the ancient corpses.

The sudden change caused the bodies of many young people to tremble, and the chill involuntarily covered their entire bodies.

"Roar!"

An ancient corpse rushed out of the blood mist, raised its head to the sky and screamed, the sound was like metal rubbing, piercing the eardrums of everyone with pain.

"No, the smell of blood has aroused the bloodthirsty nature of the ancient corpses, they are coming up!" Someone shouted.

In an instant, everyone was in danger, and those who felt that their strength was insufficient all backed away.

"Ancient corpses are afraid of things that are holy and full of yang energy. Don't keep your hands. We are doing harm to the world." Someone rushed towards the ancient corpse, raised his hand, and a piece of bright liquid flew out, wrapped the ancient corpse, and sent out There was a rustling sound of corrosion, and in just a moment, the ancient corpse turned into black mist and dissipated in the liquid, leaving no bones behind.

"Sanyang True Water!" Someone exclaimed, but the people present couldn't care less, because in the abyss below, there were already pieces of ancient corpses climbing up.

In just a split second, there were wails and screams from the four mountains, and some people even got their faces splashed with brains and blood, and the whole person was stunned.

Immediately, the scene was completely out of control and became a mess. A single ancient corpse is not considered powerful, it just takes advantage of the physical body, but it is unbelievable that there are too many ancient corpses, and among them there are a few that are so fast that some big figures All tingling in the scalp.

Obviously, there is an ancient corpse inside which has stepped into the king before his death, and it is the corpse of an unknown person.

Luo Tianchen looked sideways at the old man. He couldn't help but think of someone when he saw this person for the first time. As for whether the other person was Gai Jiuyou, he was still not sure about it, but one thing he couldn't deny was that this person definitely It is an existence beyond the king.

"Little friend is just four poles, aren't you afraid?" The old man remained calm, his eyes were cloudy, and his face was dry, like an old man who was about to be buried.

However, as long as there are ancient corpses rushing towards him, one after another ancient corpses will fall down in front of him without seeing him make any movements.

"Isn't there an old man here?" Luo Tianchen smiled. He was very low-key, and he didn't show his head at all, but his figure was moving quietly, trying to sneak into the ups and downs while everyone was dealing with the ancient corpse. palace.

His movements are very subtle, if you don't pay attention, no one will notice at all, just a few breaths, he has already touched the abyss.

"There are big guys below, you are really brave." The figure of the old man fluttered, and followed him like a ghost.

"Big guy?" Luo Tianchen was slightly startled, to be called a big guy by the old man is absolutely remarkable.

"According to ancient records, it is suspected that several saints were buried underground in the Qinling Mountains."

Luo Tianchen: "..."

But he didn't stop, he wasn't his body, and although he didn't have the means to deal with saints, he didn't have to worry about danger, at most, he would be a good man again after a long time.

"Fishing in troubled waters is a good idea." On the other side of the abyss wall, a figure was wrapped in a faint black light, as if he was carrying a secret treasure. Seeing Luo Tianchen and the sick old man heading towards the ancient temple, he suddenly sacrificed a sword God Blade cut over.

However, as soon as this divine blade appeared, two lantern-like blood moons suddenly lit up in the abyss below, and at the same time, there was a wave of holy power filling the air.

"The ancient corpse of the saint!" From the other direction, a beautiful figure wrapped in a divine map exclaimed.

At this moment, no one hesitated, the holy power spread, and everything seemed to stop wherever it passed.

Regardless of whether it is an ancient corpse or a monk who made a mess of porridge on it, they knelt down involuntarily, one after another, with plop sounds. safe and sound.

"How is it possible, there is a holy ancient corpse, what a joke!" Someone yelled.

"I know. This abyss was originally a place of good fortune. A sage valued it and buried himself. He never wanted to form a corpse, but was suppressed by Emperor Wushi in his bedroom." A big man speculated.

Many powerful people became excited. It is very possible that there is still a saint's tomb here, and perhaps there are still saint soldiers left. No matter how bad it is, just a saint's corpse is worth as much as a saint soldier.

(End of this chapter)

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