Super Monk

"Does the ghost of emperor Zhenwu really exist?" Ruan Lingyu murmured.

If it was the supreme body of emperor Zhenwu, it would not appear so silent. What just appeared in silence might be the ghost of Zhenwu. It is not strange for people at this level to leave anything strange after the fall.

"Maybe, maybe it's just someone pretending, otherwise why does it always flash away?" Jiang Caiwei thought about it and said.

"Keep going, sooner or later we'll know what it is!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

Zhao Fugui and they went on, passed the place full of black fog, and went down the stairs. After a while, Zhao Fugui and they found another tomb.

"Tomb of Zhenwu!" Seeing the words written on the tombstone, Zhao Fugui said to himself.

"as like as two peas written in the fog," if the writing in the fog is written by Emperor Wu, the words are written by Emperor Zhenwu. Ruan Lingyu carefully identified those ancient god patterns and said.

Although Ruan Lingyu can't recognize all these ancient holy lines, she can recognize some of them, and she also has the ability to distinguish the writing. Ruan Lingyu thinks that the writing in the thick fog and the writing on this tombstone were written by the same person.

"If the handwriting is really written by Emperor Zhenwu, I don't know how I feel when I write the tombstone for myself!" Luo Dingkun said.

"It's just to deceive heaven!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice, "Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian lived for more than ten thousand years, but after all, Emperor Zhenwu buried himself with his own hands!"

"Eternal life is easy to get, but eternal life is hard to find. How many immortals are still dead in the long river of time, and they can't survive in the world!" Jiang Caiwei murmured.

The life span of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is more than ten thousand years. They can live that long even if they don't have the life extending spirit like the flat peach Jindan. Daluo Jinxian has a life span of at least 5000 years. If you take Pantao Jindan or ginseng fruit, they will live longer.

As for Jinxian, it has a life span of more than 2000 years. In these two thousand years, it's hard to have fewer robberies. Under Jinxian, even human immortals have a life span of 800 years. If you can get a chance to eat a ginseng fruit, it may not be shorter than Jinxian Daluo Jinxian.

However, for ordinary celestial officials, the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty specially called 365 Zhou Tianzheng gods to the list of gods in order to stabilize the heaven.

365 Zhou Tianzheng's life has been greatly prolonged, which can not be measured by the ordinary Tianxian Jinxian Daluo Jinxian.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has a life span of ten thousand years. Although the life span is extremely long, it is still several. The five declines of heaven and man will come one day sooner or later. Even if the heaven is heavy, it is difficult to escape.

However, they have no feelings for Ruan Lingyu and Jiang Caiwei. Jinxian can live for two thousand years, but they haven't lived even a fraction of two thousand years. They can't feel the mood of emperor Zhenwu.

"Elder martial brother Zhao saw the ghost of Zhenwu just now. I think the bottom of the tomb has really changed. However, the ghost of Zhenwu dares not appear aboveboard, and only dares to drive the living dead to attack us. I think the ghost of Zhenwu may just leak a little, or it dares not appear aboveboard, which is very beneficial to us!" Luo Dingkun analyzed.

"After all, there's a big array forbidden, which is very likely. Let's explore the tomb of Zhenwu!" Zhao Fugui then stepped forward with vigilance and slowly pushed open the door of the tomb with his unique sword.

After all, this is the mausoleum of emperor Zhenwu. Everything can happen in the mausoleum of emperor Zhenwu, and with the strength of emperor Zhenwu, Zhao Fugui dare not despise the situation in the cemetery.

Zhao Fugui gently pushed the door of the tomb open with the supreme sabre. With a little force, the door of the tomb was quietly pushed open.

Ruan Lingyu, Jiang Caiwei and Luo Dingkun all follow Zhao Fugui on guard, ready to fight at any time. The door of the tomb was quietly pushed open. Behind the door is a long ladder, which is made of bluestone and leads to the depth of the passage.

On both sides of the long ladder, there are still several green lights, which are still on for a long time. After people enter the passage, the light of these green lights is slightly swaying and the shadow of the lights is swaying, but it seems to have a hint of mystery.

This channel is relatively narrow. After Zhao Fugui entered, the rest of the people could only fish in and could not walk side by side.

At the moment when Luo Dingkun was the last one to enter the passage, the door behind Luo Dingkun closed quietly, and a lightning spear stabbed down the top of Luo Dingkun's head.

This spear seems ordinary, but it produces infinite changes under one spear, as if it contains the truth of heaven and earth. Luo Dingkun was shocked. He didn't expect that the people in front of him were not attacked, but as soon as he stepped into the graveway, the graveway changed.

However, at this moment, Luo Dingkun's reaction was also very fast. A little golden awn flew out of his head. In the blink of an eye, that golden awn turned into a small seal,

this small seal is Luo Dingkun's magic weapon to kill the enemy, but it can also be used for defense at critical moments.The spear aimed at Luo Dingkun. Because of the narrow tomb path, Zhao Fugui was at the front and it was difficult to help Luo Dingkun. However, Ruan Lingyu and Jiang Caiwei were in a hurry and didn't react at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the spear fell, and it was about to stab the golden seal. But at this moment, the speed of the spear suddenly changed between the light and the light, and the speed of the spear suddenly changed, and it let the seal pass by at an incredible angle.

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the spear stabbed hard. It was about to pierce Luo Dingkun's Dharma body. But at this moment, Luo Dingkun suddenly burst out a bright light.

That group of bright and incomparable light in an instant condensed into a shape of armor, spear stabbed in the armor above the roar, was blocked by the armor composed of the aura.

Luo Dingkun snorted, a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, but he also blocked the fierce blow of the spear.

Ruan Lingyu and Jiang Caiwei react to the blow, but before Jiang Caiwei and Ruan Lingyu make a move, the figure of the living dead above the graveway flashes and disappears into the darkness again.

"Are you all right?" Zhao Fugui asked in a deep voice.

"It's OK. Fortunately, I have Liuding armor. I didn't get through the armor with that blow just now." Luo Dingkun took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "who is the living dead man, and his strength is so powerful!"

Luo Dingkun's face is still with a look of lingering fear.