Become a god from looting the rich

Looking at the bronze gate in front of him, Zhang Hang took a deep breath. The ghost image was right in front of him, but the danger behind the gate was far beyond what he could deal with. Whether he could get out alive or not depends on luck.

Zhang Hang walked to the door and looked at the two flowing air currents, golden and green, and was lost in thought.

This door is definitely not the kind that can be entered directly by pushing it open. If you really reach out and touch the golden-green airflow, you will have to turn to ashes in minutes.

"Zizi."

Zhang Hang raised a hand and threw a shield talisman up. Who knew that when the talisman paper just touched the door, the green airflow was like the extended tentacles directly corroding the shield talisman. It seemed that he had sensed the existence of corpse energy. The airflow is like a awakened tiger, directly blasting the shield talisman into powder.

"Let me in, you tell me the way anyhow."

Zhang Hang scratched his head and looked at the structure around the bronze gate carefully. When the Golden Dragon suppressed the Great Terror, the dragon spirit that guarded the bronze gate was left behind. As a result, he did not know what happened to the corpse that escaped from the gate. Qi has reached a balance. Since there is a balance, there must be a flaw in breaking the balance. The bronze door itself is not a special material. It must be an accident to carry two kinds of strange energy. As long as you find that point, the door of life and death will not attack itself. broken.

After watching for a long time, the bronze door is just an ordinary door to the tomb. The quaint door frame is carved with a dragon pattern. Zhang Hang didn’t see the extra thing. I really want to talk about the problem. The dragon pattern may be due to the erosion of time. The golden dragon's claws withered at this moment, but lost the majesty of the real dragon.

"Lei Fu!"

A white thunder struck the bronze door. Who knew that the instant the white thunder fell on the bronze door would be swallowed by the two types of air currents, gold and green. Apart from using the Heavenly Master Talisman, Zhang Hang would really not be able to force it for a while. The way to break the door.

"Where is the mystery?"

Zhang Hang muttered to himself, constantly simulating the process of dragon Qi and corpse Qi reaching balance in his mind, and Zhang Hang was suddenly awakened by an aura.

Breaking the balance does not have to be done from the carrier, as long as one of the two airflows becomes stronger or weakens the balance, it will collapse.

Dragon Ball!

Zhang Hang took out the cracked dragon ball from his pocket. There was still dragon air flowing inside, but it was much dimmed. If the golden dragon energy of the gate of life and death absorbs the remaining dragon energy of the dragon ball, the balance will collapse instantly, although I don't know it will What are the consequences, but in the current situation, Zhang Hang can only think of this way.

"Give it a go!"

Zhang Hang gritted his teeth and threw the dragon ball in his hand directly towards the gate of life and death. The dragon ball was submerged in the golden-green air current. The golden light bloomed in an instant, and the golden dragon energy quickly condensed and quickly swallowed the other half of the green corpse energy. When the balance was broken , Another force can only become a nutrient.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the bronze gate shattered, and the door frame was wobbly. The cracks heralded the end of the breaking. The golden-green airflow on the gate had disappeared, and the golden dragon ball fell to the ground. The cracks on it had disappeared, absorbing life and death. The dragon energy and corpse energy on the door, the brilliance of the dragon ball blooming is better than before, and there are still bursts of dragon power and breathtaking.

Zhang Hang stuffed the dragon ball into his trouser pocket. This thing is a good thing. It is not invaded by evil spirits, and it is difficult to soak in water and fire. Even the effect of the Heavenly Master Talisman is slightly inferior.

The door was shattered, and Zhang Hang faintly saw that on the other side there was a pit of more than ten meters. In it, countless armored corpses had been specially treated and had not been corrupted for thousands of years. The dragon chair was on it, and one was wearing a blue dragon robe. The middle-aged man with a majestic face sat on it, the dragon gas hovering on the left and right sides, and the corpse gas converging on the left and right. Two completely different powers shone the middle-aged man's face indefinitely.

A fragment of the ruined wall stands behind the dragon chair, with densely packed strange texts outlined on it. Although Zhang Hang can't understand it, the thing is definitely how to reconsolidate the ghost gate, the last piece of the ghost picture!

"Win the emperor's corpse!"

Zhang Hang's first reaction was to turn his head and run away. It hasn't been corrupted for a thousand years, and the surrounding corpses are full of energy. If it weren't for the suppression of dragon energy, this thing would have cheated the corpse. Okay, the thousand-year corpse king Yingdi matches the thousands of living corpses below. If the dragon gas really dissipated, Zhang Hang would feel his scalp tingling even after thinking about it.

This palace of the Qin Palace is simply a pit. Although Emperor Ying has fallen, the corpse is preserved through special methods to prevent it from decay. Coupled with the condensation of the corpse, one day Emperor Ying will be able to wake up. Now Zhang Hang knows why Jinlong’s words make He felt that there were many untrustworthy places. In fact, evil thoughts were not suppressed here at all, but Yingdi had already planned a thousand-year recovery plan. His arrival broke the balance of life and death, and destroyed the dragon Qi and the corpse for the sake of ghosts. The balance of qi, the dragon qi that has wasted thousands of years is the opponent of the thousand-year corpse qi.

Along the way, Zhang Hang has raised his attention to the limit. No matter how fast he is, Zhang Hang will try his best to remember the surrounding scenes. Is Jin Long's words credible?Let’s go for Sanqi, Zhang Hang always feels that Golden Dragon is hiding something from him. In this horrible place, Zhang Hang does not intend to give his life to a conspiring alien. To be credible, except for the system is himself. Traces left by the boss on his back.

"Crack."

The closer you get to the gate of life and death, the dragon ball will become hotter, and finally there was a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon ball, and the huge cloud of corpse gas around it was like a hungry wolf who had found a chance, and rushed towards Zhang Hang. Up here.

"Surely I'm muddled?"

Zhang Hang's eyes sank, and the two Zhu Rong symbols in his hand snapped out suddenly. The flames raged to the sky, and the surrounding corpse energy was instantly swallowed. With the broken dragon ball, the corpse pressure root couldn't get close to Zhang Hang.

"The same pit wants me to step on a second time?"

Zhang Hang sneered, holding the Dragon Ball tightly and continuing to walk towards the depths, but this time Zhang Hang didn't use the Breeze Talisman, the Dragon Ball was near here and cracks appeared, and the concentration of corpse energy around it has reached the level of obscuring the sight. It doesn't mean that the gate of life and death is already around.

Zhang Hang didn’t want to rush into the gate of life and death without his head and brain. He didn’t have complete preparations. He just went in to see the dangers of the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum. He had to do well even if the time was too late. ready.

While walking, Zhang Hang waved his fingertips, and blood beads drew across the air. A piece of natural raw jade unexpectedly appeared with special charm patterns following Zhang Hang's movements.

The power of the spell drawn with essence and blood is doubled, and too much blood loss is not a good thing for Zhang Hang. It can be weak for three or two days, and it will be shaken. But now in this ghost situation, he needs to protect himself!