Who says that Taoist priests only know how to maintain health?

"Is it still not working?"

Brother Tiandao asked excitedly.

The ghost shook his head and said helplessly.

"I have been here for at least ten thousand years, and I have been wandering in the tomb."

The group tried nearly ten tombs.

Still unable to leave.

As if in an endless loop in the tomb.

"Are we really going to be trapped here?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Brother Tiandao muttered.

The more he talked, the angrier he got.

He pulled out his crowbar without any pause.

He came to the coffin and started to pry the coffin board.

Bang!

Accompanied by a loud noise.

Before the evil creature in the coffin reacted, a cold hand had already grabbed the other's clothes, and then pulled out the zombie inside.

Fell heavily to the ground.

The zombie who had just woken up was obviously a little confused.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The crowbar of immortal quality had been pulled down fiercely.

Leaving a series of sunken wounds.

"Roar!"

The zombie was about to fight back, but was hit hard on the head.

"Who allowed you to yell? Fuck you!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a burst of output.

The zombie's bones were broken and his tendons were torn apart, and he was extremely miserable.

But with the blessing of resentment here, it won't take long to recover.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several thunderbolts fell from the top of his head, directly erasing the existence of the zombie.

"At this time, you should be more calm."

Chen Mu scolded.

At the same time, he turned and looked at the spirit of the weapon beside him.

"If I use all my strength to drive you, can I tear open a space crack?"

The spirit of the weapon shook his head helplessly.

"Difficult!"

"The formation here is like a layer of walls. The closer to the core, the thicker the space wall will be, and the harder it will be to penetrate."

Hearing this.

A ruthless look flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

"Let's do it."

As soon as these words came out.

The spirit of the weapon thought he had heard it wrong.

Just wanted to explain, given the current situation, there was really no way.....

Before he opened his mouth, waves of golden light fell on the spirit of the weapon, carrying the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

The original bottleneck quality was also broken through the shackles with the blessing of a large amount of merit.

Reached a higher quality.

"Stop! The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife magic weapon broke through the spiritual treasure and reached the first grade of innate spiritual treasure."

A reminder sounded in his ears.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

"Not enough, not enough, a little more."

Before he finished speaking.

The merit value that Chen Mu had was directly cleared.

All the hard work of more than half a month was exhausted.

Finally, the quality of the Immortal Slaying Knife has been improved again.

"Stop! Your magic weapon, the Immortal Slaying Knife has been improved to the second level of the innate spiritual treasure!"

Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Chen Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air.

If it still cannot be broken now, he can only ask for support.

"Great, I feel great, and my former strength has been restored a lot."

The spirit of the weapon carefully felt his own changes.

The feeling of the return of power made it obsessed.

"Don't be narcissistic first, can the fairy tear a space crack?"

Chen Mu's voice sounded.

This also made the spirit of the Immortal Slaying Knife come back to its senses.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, but the consumption is also huge. I have to suggest that you break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm..."

"It's okay. I have elixirs. You don't have to be polite later. I will use the elixirs to recover and do my best to support you. You must cut a space crack for me and take us away."

The spirit nodded gently, turned into a light spot, and returned to the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

Seeing this scene.

Chen Mu did not pause at all.

A large amount of immortal essence was once again infused into the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

During this period, Chen Mu continued to take drugs to keep his immortal essence sufficient.

After draining the immortal essence of Dantian three or four times, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife also reached its capacity limit.

"Get ready. You must go in as soon as I cut the space crack. We can't stay here for long."

A warning sounded.

The three figures were all waiting nervously.

The next moment.

A blazing light flashed.

A crack appeared in the space in front of him, and there were pieces of complicated array text around it.

It was obvious that all the tombs were part of the big array.

Seeing this scene.

Chen Mu did not pause at all.

He rushed directly into the space crack.

The other two were also not slow at all, and rushed into the crack quickly.

Almost at the same time.

The space crack that had just appeared began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife quickly followed.

Accompanied by a short's space transmission.

The three of them walked out of the space again.

This time.

There were no coffins around.

It was no longer in the shape of a tomb.

"It's done! It's done, you are worthy of being my big brother!"

Brother Tiandao couldn't help but cheer.

Even the ghost messenger next to him found it hard to believe, even if he saw it with his own eyes.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped himself twice.

Only then did he dare to believe that all this was true.

"Hahaha, really, hahaha, I finally got out of that ghost place, hahaha."

The next moment.

He covered his face in pain.

Who would have thought that he would go on a business trip with his public funds and then couldn't go back.

For many years, I have been thinking about going home every moment.

Now...

Chen Mu's voice sounded.

"This formation can only keep moving inside. We haven't gone out yet. This should be the core of the formation and the resting place of the tomb owner."

He took drugs again while saying this.

It consumes a lot.

It's even bigger than last time.

There's nothing we can do about it.

We can't stay stuck there forever.

There's still a glimmer of hope in the core area.

Click! Click! Click!

There were sounds like mechanical gears turning.

All three of them could clearly feel the vibration coming from under their feet.

It was like some huge monster was moving.

"Who disturbed my sweet dreams?"

A voice sounded.

Chen Mu felt his scalp tingling and his hairs stood up.

Emperor! Fuxi?

A thought came to his mind.

But soon, a voice sounded beside him.

"What the hell, are you worthy of pretending to be Emperor Fuxi?"

The person who spoke was the spirit of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, who looked unhappy.

Chen Mu had no doubt that if he wasn't strong enough, this guy would have probably gone up to chop people.

"How dare you!"

A cold laugh.

But he was counterattacked.

"Here, you think you are the Emperor Fuxi? Even if the real Emperor Fuxi comes, he has to give me some face, not to mention you, a fake."

After a burst of output.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Chen Mu.

"Boy, don't be scared, this is not the Emperor, just a fake, I saw it with my own eyes..."

Said here.

Suddenly stopped.

This made Chen Mu a little curious, but this was not the time to ask this question.

He could only solve the situation in front of him first.

Then he asked this guy.

"How dare you! Where are the heavenly soldiers and generals?"

The voice sounded again.

The sound of the gears turning underground became louder.