Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 529 Sarcophagus and Stone Statue

Chapter 92 Sarcophagi and Statues
Hope is right in front of you, how can the dragon tortoise be willing to let it go, one after another, and finally even the huge dragon's head is close to it, and it hits the star, the limbs are limp on the ground, gasping for breath, and can't lift it up again. A point of strength.

The corners of Qingyu's mouth twitched as he watched, but he didn't move to stop him, just quietly watching the dragon tortoise messing around.

"Ang!" Long Gui growled, turning his head to look at Qing Yu pitifully, with a pair of small eyes full of grievances.

Qingyu laughed in surprise, but he didn't bother to pay attention to this tired guy. He immediately looked at the Baizhang stone gate, raised a hand and gently pressed it on the stone gate, and suddenly exerted strength.

"Boom!" The Shimen shook lightly, and some stone dust rustled down, but it was only slightly shaken.

Qingyu raised his brows slightly, begging in secret that his current state of bone quenching mastery, his physical strength is powerful enough to crush second-rate experts in the dragon and tiger realm, and this stone gate can easily block his blow just because of its firmness and heavyness Next, it's really extraordinary.

"Huh!" Qingyu exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his whole body was full of energy and blood gushing out like a vast ocean, and the Suiyue Dao appeared in his palm without a sound.

The power of wind and thunder permeated the air, and the Suiyue Dao bloomed a dazzling blue and purple, and even the gray mist more than ten feet away seemed to be a little thinner.

"Boom!" As Qingyu slashed out with a knife, the sound of wind and thunder roared, and then there was a crisp "click", and the solid stone gate of hundreds of feet was chopped out a crack that only one person could pass through.

"Roar!" The dragon tortoise let out a low growl, full of joy and joy, and immediately turned into a palm-sized figure, and landed firmly on Jun Lin's shoulders. A pair of small mung bean-like eyes were full of urging.This time it learned to be smart, and never rushed into the stone gate rashly.

"You bastard..." Qing Yu glared at Long Gui, does this fellow really regard himself as a mount?With a flash of his figure, he had already entered behind the stone gate with the dragon turtle.

And the moment after Qingyu entered the stone gate with one person and one tortoise, there seemed to be an invisible force appearing at the crack of the stone gate, making the gap be repaired in an instant.

Behind the stone gate, there is a long corridor, but it is a bit ridiculously large. On the stone walls on both sides, bronze lamps with a height of one foot are suddenly lit up, and bright yellow flames bloom, illuminating the entire corridor. daytime.Qingyu walked in it, as tiny as an ant.

What surprised Qingyu was that the bronze lamps were indeed made of bronze.It should be noted that it is often tens of thousands of catties of bronze that can be tempered into a piece of bronze essence the size of a palm, and this requires the hands of a master weapon maker to do so.For warriors, bronze essence is a precious material used to forge Wuhen Baobing, which shows its preciousness.

Looking at this corridor again, there are bronze lamps that are more than one foot high, and there are often one every seven or eight feet.And this is just a wall decoration of the real dragon's tomb. It is rumored that there are many good fortunes in the real dragon's tomb, which is true.

However, Qingyu was not so coveted about these bronze lamps, he walked along the corridor and walked nearly a hundred miles before he walked out of the corridor and came to a huge underground hall that was probably hundreds of square meters in size. middle.

Inside the underground hall, there are not many things. In the center is a sarcophagus, which seems to be less than three feet long and one foot wide. The sarcophagus is tightly closed, and a real dragon carved in stone is wrapped around the coffin.For some reason, the moment Qingyu saw this sarcophagus, he felt extremely palpitating.

In addition, there are nine stone statues surrounding the sarcophagus. These stone statues are carved with strange beasts of different shapes and sizes.Although they were just stone statues, Qingyu still felt the same palpitations from the strong and majestic aura they exuded, but it was far less intense than that of the sarcophagus.

"Could it be that the one buried in the sarcophagus is a real dragon?" Qingyu murmured softly, staring at the sarcophagus without blinking, but always felt that something was wrong.

You must know that the real dragon, as a natural auspicious sacred beast, will come to the Dragon Tomb when it grows old, find a tomb for itself, and then bury itself.

In Feng Shui, such places are dragon veins, or dragon caves.However, most of the so-called dragon veins in the outside world were formed thousands of years after the fall of the descendants of the real dragon's blood. It is impossible for the real dragon to be buried outside the dragon tomb.

However, dragon veins have life and death, and those who enter the land of dragon veins, come out alive and get good luck, are those who are favored by luck; if they die in it, their fortune is shallow; , that is, virtue does not match.

"Could it be that my virtue is not worthy, or that my fortune is shallow?" Qingyu smiled mockingly, but he didn't take it to heart. He just felt that the atmosphere in the whole underground hall was a bit weird, but in detail What was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Suddenly, Qingyu's expression changed abruptly, he took several steps back, and then looked at the sarcophagus. From the cracks in the coffin lid, faint strands of black air seeped out.

"What is this!" Qingyu's pupils contracted violently, and an unprecedented solemn expression appeared on his face. If the devilish energy is just the natural hostility and desire of the demons, then this black energy is a kind of pure evil , with coldness, blood, viciousness, cruelty, and delusion, it seems to be the condensation of all negative emotions, not only tempting to degenerate, but also enough to make all races fear and loathe.

"Ang!" The indistinct dragon chant sounded, and the stone-carved real dragon wrapped around the sarcophagus seemed to come to life at this moment, and began to swim around the coffin, and the black air seeping from the gap in the coffin lid was immediately locked.But at the same time, there were more and more cracks on the stone-carved real dragon.

Up to this point, Qing Yu still couldn't be clear that the sarcophagus in front of him was not buried with a real dragon, but suppressed the evil power that existed.I just don't know, what is it?
And just when Qingyu was still in doubt, an accident happened again, and two of the nine stone statues of strange beasts began to crack, and the stone skin peeled off, gradually revealing the body, and the mighty blood like a vast ocean rushed towards his face.

One of them is a dragon horse, three feet high, more than ten feet long, covered with fiery red armor, and on the majestic dragon head, there are several feet long dragon whiskers; the other is a golden giant bear, the whole body is dark. The golden light is shining, and it is more than ten feet high, and the dazzling golden light bursts out from a pair of eyes, piercing the vacuum.

After more than ten breaths, the two strange beasts had just fully recovered from their endless slumber, and all four sword-like gazes fell on Qing Yu's body.

Among them, the giant golden bear said in a low voice: "You are my opponent? It's strange why there is only one person?"

These two alien beasts are not like dragon tortoises. The real dragon blood in their bodies is extremely strong. They are born with psychics, and their throat bones have already melted away, so they can easily spit out human words...

(End of this chapter)