Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 695: Alive!

The dragon vein condensed by tens of thousands of years of air transport is gradually divided up by the three fat people, Su Zimo, and Lin Xuanji.

The fat man used the tomb sect to treasure Huangquan map, occupying 50%.

Su Zimo had the help of ancient dragons, and grabbed as much as 40%!

Lin Xuanji desperately tried to exhibit the mystery of the mysterious palace, but in the end, only 10%.

In the world of Red Dust, the vassal kingdoms occupy the dragon veins, and they can even grow rapidly and develop into a dynasty!

This kind of luck is nothing, and it won't have an immediate improvement in strength after getting it, but it will have a great impact on the future of monks.

More luck means more chances and adventures.

Even Liu Yanhuaming, when it is fierce to change the good fortune, reaches the level of changing lives!

Lin Xuanji clenched his fists, stared angrily at Su Zimo, angrily, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Su Zimo, you are really a disaster star!"

Su Zimo shrugged and looked innocent.

The little fox laughed: "Lin Gongzi, but you said it yourself, everyone has their own skills, and whoever can grab the dragon vein is who you are, and you will never regret it."

"I don't regret ... I don't regret it!"

Lin Xuanji panted and said sadly, "But I hate it!"

Monkeys and others were watching the lively, gloating, and laughed,

In their hearts, naturally it was hoped that Su Zimo won the dragon vein.

"I found it, I'll meet you, nothing will happen!"

Lin Xuanji sighed sighing, remembering the first time they met in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, their hearts were even more depressed.

That was the same.

That dragon egg was originally his.

Unexpectedly, they were eaten by this seemingly weak scholar and a harmless dog! !! !!

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Thinking of the events of that year, Lin Xuanji was so annoyed that he couldn't get angry.

Lin Xuanji rushed to Su Zimo's body and asked with a grudge: "Where's that **** dog? Where have I been for so many years, I have to get close to it again!"

Su Zimo spread his arms and smiled slightly, "If you're not by my side, your abacus will fall through."

Su Zimo could see at a glance that Lin Xuanji started to play Yeling again.

"What a shame!"

Lin Xuanji could not wait to fan his two mouths, looked at Su Zimo with resentment, and said, "When we leave this place, we will part ways, and I must stay away from you in the future."

"I've discovered that everything in this world is in harmony with each other, and you are here to defeat me!"

Su Zimo coughed lightly and patted Lin Xuanji's shoulder, pretending to be serious: "What can't be said, it hurts feelings."

"Hum!"

Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes.

Just then, a sigh suddenly sounded in the void.

The next moment, there was silence in the palace, and the crow and bird were silent!

Everyone stood still, as if bound by an invisible force, their faces were stiffened, and confusion, wonder, and fear flashed in their eyes ...

A faint coercion shrouded.

Under this coercion, everyone is as small as an ant!

There is another one in this palace!

Far more powerful than everyone present!

Gusts of wind.

The temperature of the entire palace plummeted!

The sweaty hairs of all the people stood up, feeling a horror of furrows.

"Yeah!"

The little fox was scared in his heart, transformed into a body, and burrowed into Su Zimo's arms, trembling with fear.

Not to mention him, even strong men such as spirit tigers and golden lions feel chills on their backs and their legs tremble.

"I don't know which senior, can you see me?"

Su Zimo took a deep breath, looked around, and asked Shen Shen.

The breath emanating from this existence is terrible!

You can even easily wipe out anyone in the palace, including him!

Rather than panic, stand up and talk face to face with this being.

"After all these years, someone finally came."

This voice sounded again, full of endless sighs and emotions.

Everyone who heard these words at the scene was shocked!

In this palace, there is only one person who can say this ...

The crowd looked around.

I saw the withered bone sitting in front of the thunder pool, moving strangely.

Xu hasn't moved for tens of thousands of years, and the bones make a creaking noise that seems to fall apart at any time.

The next moment, under the eyes of all, this dead bone stood up!

hiss!

Everyone sucked air-conditioning.

The golden long hair of the golden lion is upright, and the entire human body is swollen!

The hearts of monkeys, spirit tigers and others almost jumped out of their throats!

Lin Xuanji had one hand behind his back, his five fingers beating, and he was quickly deducing.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and was calm.

not dead!

The power of this tomb 10,000 years ago has survived to this day!

The tomb lord was able to stand up, and the clothes that had been worn on him could not withstand the erosion of the years, and they instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

There is no flesh and blood on this dead bone body, but at the center of the eyebrows, there is a faint light, flickering and dim, exuding a vitality.

Click! Click!

The dead bone turned his head, and a pair of children's holes in his eyes looked around at the crowd. Eventually he paused on Su Zimo's body before moving his gaze.

There was a strange feeling in Su Zimo's heart.

Although the tomb lord had no eyes, he felt faintly that he could look at him with a strange look, as if he had pinned some hope.

Su Zimo's spiritual consciousness could not feel the powerful hostility of this tomb sect.

Of course, if a strong man at this level wants to kill everyone, he will be blinded by the thought, let alone conceal Su Zimo's spiritual consciousness.

Su Zimo glanced slightly and looked at Lin Xuanji next to him.

At this time, in Lin Xuanji's eyes, he could not see any panic.

Su Zimo gradually let go.

Withered bones stepped down the stairs, came to the fat man, looked at the yellow spring picture in the hand of the fat man, and uttered a word without saying a word.

The fat man was so scared that he almost cried.

After a while, the dead bone stretched out his palm and landed on Huang Quantu, little by little, brushing lightly.

It's more like a farewell.

The little fat man was face to face with dead bones, and he was scared to death. Where can I feel so much.

He was holding Huang Quantu with both hands, and it was not to pass it, nor was it to pass it.

"Seniors and juniors are also entrusted by the elders of Zongmen. Come here and take this tomb."

"I don't even know that you are alive!"

The fat man's voice carried a weeping cry: "Senior, although I have a lot of meat, it's not delicious ..."

He has been completely intimidated.

"Fat!"

Su Zimo sighed softly.

This time, Su Zimo used the mystery of the Buddhist scriptures, which has the function of drinking and chanting.

The fat man ’s mind has been completely lost. If he ca n’t wake up and leave a shadow in his heart, I ’m afraid that the future practice will be dangerous.

The cry of the fat man stopped suddenly, staring at a pair of small eyes, a little confused.

"Fat, be awake!"

Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "If this senior wants to harm you, he has already started, why bother you to take Huang Quantu and leave you here with the dragon veins."

Hearing this sentence, the fat man's mind suddenly opened up, the restless mind gradually calmed down.

Withered bone took a deep look at Su Zimo and nodded.

(End of this chapter)