Super Monk

"I didn't expect that Jinchanzi's wick was so powerful!" Ruan Lingyu's face was slightly pale. She put away Baoqin and murmured.

"After all, Jinchanzi is the body of the Tathagata. Its strength can definitely rank in the top ten in Lingshan. The wicks it makes in order to get out of Lingshan must have great power!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

Jinchanzi is trapped in Lingshan by the Tathagata. The Tathagata is in Lingshan, and it is the Tathagata himself. If there is no miraculous place for the wick, how can Jinchanzi have the chance to walk out of Lingshan?

However, Zhao Fugui did not expect that the wick could surpass the living dead. The living dead who had died for a long time had no chance to escape from the wick. Only the living dead who had just died could escape from the wick.

The light of the wick can't surpass them. Maybe it's not that the power of the wick is not enough, but that the living dead are not really dead. They may still be alive.

"What did the living dead man who used the thunder spear throw over just now?" Luo Dingkun asked with lingering fear. If it wasn't for the wick of the golden cicada just now, maybe they would have to interrupt the mission and return, or someone would have to die here.

"It seems to be a waist token, too!" Zhao Fugui picked up the things thrown by the living dead on the ground, looked at them and said, "Tiandu, huangfulie!"

"This should be the name of the living dead. Maybe it's arranging the way back!" Jiang Caiwei thought about it and said, "just now huangfulie has tried his best. Maybe it has been completely controlled by Zhenwu ghost!"

"Maybe huangfulie felt that he might not be able to get rid of the control of Zhenwu and regain his sanity, so he threw out his waist tag and wanted us to look for his family in Tiandu and give it to them. Maybe huangfulie's family has a way to save him, maybe it's just an account of huangfulie, an account of his family! "

"It seems that there are many places in the world named after 'Du'!" Ruan Lingyu said that before that waist tag was written about Shendu, this waist tag was written about Tiandu, and maybe there are other places called whadu.

"This waist token may also be an opportunity for the living dead to control the inheritance of Thor. The Thor of daomen Tianting is a Puhua immortal Zun of Jiutian YingYuan. His powers are all prefecture level. If he can get the inheritance of Thor, it's also an opportunity!" Luo Dingkun said.

"Go to Tiandu if you have a chance!" Ruan Lingyu said that she was not very interested in the inheritance of Thor, but also wanted to see what was different in the world where emperor Zhenwu fell.

After all, they have got the Zhenwu Zhenmo decision. Zhenwu Zhenmo decision is a heaven level decision, which directly points to the Hunyuan daluojin fairyland. With this Zhenwu Zhenmo decision, the inheritance of Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal is not very attractive.

However, Zhao Fugui knows that the living dead, who had mastered the inheritance of Thor before, might have been in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and might have been the strong one in the early days of Daluo Jinxian. However, after he became a living dead man, his strength weakened, but it still had some power of Daluo Jinxian.

Because of such strength, this is the reason why Jiang Caiwei is easily defeated by it. Otherwise, although the power of the living dead is not weak, it can't defeat Jiang Caiwei who holds Mingyu sword so easily.

"What shall we do now? Maybe the last Mausoleum of emperor Zhenwu is ahead of us!" After finishing for a while, Jiang Caiwei and Ruan Lingyu look at the last Tomb Door in front of them and say.

There is a huge tomb door behind this strange tomb. The whole body of the tomb door is made of bronze. The thick bronze door blocks the tomb. No one knows what is behind the tomb.

"Just now, the ghost of Zhenwu was illuminated by the light of the golden cicada wick. It seems that it has also been hurt to some extent. In addition, the living dead are scared away. I'm afraid they dare not come back in a short time. I think we can take this opportunity to explore the situation behind the bronze door!" Ruan Lingyu thought and said.

"Yes, if there is something strange behind the tomb door, we will return immediately and interrupt the mission!" Luo Dingkun also said.

"Let's see what's behind the door of the tomb!" Zhao Fugui, holding the supreme sword in one hand and the wick of the golden cicada in the other hand, walked directly to the thick bronze door.

Behind the door of the tomb may be the Dharma body of emperor Zhenwu. This is the real body of a real middle ancient great man. Zhao Fugui has never seen the real body of a real great man before.

Before that, at most, he had seen a sense of coming from simang Xingjun, the head of the six divisions, or a separation of Maitreya Buddha. Zhao Fugui, the real body of these great figures, had not seen it.

The thick bronze door is extremely heavy, even with the power of Zhao Fugui, it is extremely difficult to push it. You should know that Zhao Fugui's Xingchen DaoTi is now small, and the strength of his Dharma is comparable to that of the great Luo Jinxian and the full circle of the witch clan.

Zhao Fugui is a great wizard in human form. It's no exaggeration to say that he is moving mountains and taking mountains.

But even so, he felt a little hard to push the bronze door, which was incredible.

The bronze gate is extremely heavy. Zhao Fugui frowns, takes a deep breath, sinks his waist again, carries the bronze gate slowly, and the bronze gate finally starts to be pushed open under Zhao Fugui's great strength.As the bronze gate was pushed open, a smell of decay immediately permeated behind the gate. The smell seemed to come from the bottom of the wasteland. The bronze gate had not been opened for many years.

"It's open!" Finally, the bronze door was completely opened. The light of the wick made by Jinchanzi was shining. The golden light opened the darkness. Behind the bronze door was a vast and incomparable space.

In the middle of this vast space, a huge black coffin stands in the air. In front of the coffin, nine ferocious Black Dragons struggle forward, as if they are trying to pull the coffin.

Nine Dragons pull the huge black coffin, as if they are trying to go to the unknown starry sky. Each of the nine black dragons is lifelike and looks like a living creature.

In other words, before being buried here, the nine dark dragons were living creatures, but now they are like iron statues.

Zhao Fugui and Ruan lingyujiang Caiwei are looking around, but soon Zhao Fugui's brow is wrinkled, because in front of the huge dark coffin stands a figure, which stands on the black coffin and overlooks the people, with no emotion in his deep eyes.

"Nine days should be the first time to popularize xianzun?"