Tempered Immortal

After about another tea kung fu, deep in the ground, there was a huge noise of amazing things, and then the old man's laughter came into his ear: “Ha ha, broken, broken, finally not injustice to the old man plan hard. ”

The crystalline wall, like jade, finally broke into nothingness. Instead, a dark staircase appeared in sight, stretching down like nowhere.

“Let's go! ”

The old man's eyes swept, his eyes flashed a little hesitation, but it took a lot of hard work to get here. Naturally, it was impossible to retreat. It was a blessing, not a disaster, it was a scourge that could not be avoided. When he took the lead, he went ahead.

The staircase was not very long, and it took just half a tea to get to the end.

A graveyard mirrors the eye curtain.

More than a dozen ancient demons stared at each other and almost thought it was a mistake.

Half a noise later, the middle-aged ancient demon opened his mouth, with a colour of hesitation on his face: "Brother, didn't you say it was an ancient monument, in front of this...”

The look on the face of the old man is no better, or even the shady one. At this moment, he is the most disappointed one, reluctantly cheering up and measuring the graveyard in front of him.

This makes a difference.

Obviously, this is not the mausoleum of a low-ranking monk, and the identity of the tomb owner, I'm afraid, can be glimpsed from the layout of the tomb room to two.

This tomb is enormously abnormal, and it is huge enough to be huge enough to be surrounded by nine giant stone columns that require several people, firmly supported, and these stone columns, not unusually smooth, are engraved with bird and animal worm fish on them, but this is not the most remarkable.

In the four corners of the graveyard, there is also a giant copper cylinder, which burns violently with purple flames and swallows them up, deep in the tomb, which is getting colder and colder.

And in the middle of the tomb, there was a huge coffin, cast from unknown metal, and the surface flashed with the magic of oil.

The old man's expression gradually calmed down and the original frustration disappeared. Instead, he relied on joy, evil and bliss. The original ruins of ancient repair were replaced by a tomb room. On the surface, it was depressing, but Cylon lost knowledge of the blessings. This ancient tomb was nothing but small, and there was no moving treasure in it.

The other ancient demons were not stupid, and for a time, everyone's attention was focused on the coffin in the middle.

If there is any great treasure hidden here, the best chance is there.

The old man flashed a glimmer of happiness on his face, but did not do it immediately. Instead, he threw his big sleeve, and a silver light flew out and landed on the ground.

A silver rat-like beast appeared in place after the glow had converged.

The old-fashioned song bounced and flew out a chimpanzee pill.

The little beast swallowed the pills with one mouth, and the expression on his face was extremely satisfying.

“Go!”

The old man, pointing a finger, was serious and commanded the little beast.

The rat nodded his head and ran towards the huge copper coffin in the middle of the graveyard, but there were three more bronze coffins. He stood and stood, and his nose kept sniffing.

The old man's eyes didn't turn and his face looked nervous.

After a dozen breaths, the mouse turned around and squeaked into his ear.

“There is a treasure. ”

The old man rejoiced, no longer hesitating, and immediately walked over.

Lifting his right hand, his sleeve robe trembled and a glitter swept out, turning into a giant axe and slashing hard towards the copper coffin.

“Boom!”

A loud noise enters the ear and a blue light emerges, blocking the axe.

“Again forbidden! ”

The old man sighed, but there was not much unexpected on his face. He turned back: "What are you all still standing there for? Let's do it together. ”

“Oh!”

The other ancient demons listened and did not hesitate. They walked past with frightened fists. For a moment, the burst sounded loud and unexpectedly. The prohibition seemed complicated. However, it really broke, but it was not very strong, and was soon removed.

The demons were relieved and the expression on their faces was ecstatic, yet at this moment something unexpected happened.

“Boom!”

Without their hands, the thick coffin flew up on its own, and then a loud bang hit the stone wall on the top of its head, before falling back to the ground.

“Bad!”

The pigeon face was shocked, a strong anxiety appeared in his mind, his body flashed, and he retreated. His reaction was rapid, but the other ancient demons were not so lucky.

Screaming and shouting fluctuated, there was despair and pain in the middle, and there was a bright black magic coming from the coffin, fast, like a streaming movie.

In the past, there were seven ancient demons who could not hide. They were surrounded by the magic, and the screams came from inside.

At this moment, however, the old man and the middle-aged demon face each other, both of whom are distracted, experience countless dangers, but are scared from the depths of their souls.

This feeling is indescribable, but one thing is certain: they have encountered an unprecedented crisis.

The old man licked his lips, and his forehead was covered with bean-sized sweat beads, but so slightly delayed, the remaining cave demons could not hide, and were swept in by the spreading fog.

The screams fluttered again, but soon, they stopped again. The fog was restrained and the disciples who had just been sucked in appeared. However, when they looked at their faces clearly, the old and the middle-aged were not chilled, because they seemed to have been sucked away from their power and their lives and turned into an old man with a handful of candles.

“God, what kind of monster is this? ”

Both were about to collapse, looking for the legacy of an ancient monk, but now they're going to give their lives away.

I knew I wouldn't be here, but the fairy world was without a place to sell regrettable drugs.

Until now, they have no idea what kind of monster came out of that coffin, and if they die here, it's too obvious.

……

At the same time, the sky glistened, and the light came so fast that just one breath flew in front of it.

Lin Xuan's light converged and landed.

Yet his face was very ugly.

Looking at the huge crack in the ice field, silent.

Has anyone been here yet?

How else would anyone know there was a treasure buried here?

Lin Xuan's face got uglier and uglier. Isn't it hard on her own, but she ended up busy for nothing?

Lin Xuan is naturally upset.

The eyes were swept away and the signs of the destruction of the ban were still new. Obviously, even if they had been here, they should not be long. If they were lucky, they might not have left yet.

Lin Xuan decided to try his luck.

His body flashed and jumped into the gap.

Of course, Lin Xuan is on guard. After all, San Eye Saint Joe is not weak. Although he has been imprisoned for millions of years, the body he uses today also comes from usurpation, far less than the divine talent of the full period, but in any case, he must not be careless. After all, it has been so long, God knows how much strength he has recovered?

But be careful, Lin Xuan's speed is fast. After all, someone has climbed first and grabbed in front of him. At this time, the treasure will definitely not work.

……

“Ah!”

The scream came into his ear and the old man was shaking. He saw his brother wrapped in the fog with his own eyes. He wanted to save each other, but he didn't have the guts to do it.

He also hated his cowardice. But in peace of mind, there was no cowardice in the period of distraction. It was the monster that was too scary. He and his brother, who had tried to take the road away, were seen by the other party, let out a light screen, blocked the protective film, and for a moment, he still did not know what monster the other party was, instead, he was neglected by his brother and wrapped in the fog.

At first, he still called "Brother help me", and now the voice gradually stopped, and I think something must have happened.

The hearts of the elderly pigeonhole are so cold, do you really want to crash here today?

The fog broke apart, and my brother turned into a pale old face. At this moment, even the old man, like the old man of the candles, could not stand steadily.

Boom!

However, at this moment, the mutation burst, which had blocked the light of their escape route, splashed apart, the old man with a stunner, but was soon replaced by ecstasy, turned into a rainbow, trying to escape.

The figure in the fog was obviously a little stunned, but soon there was a cold laugh coming out of it: "Try to run, stop dreaming. ”

The voice did not fall, and from the fog, hundreds of tentacles were stretched out, and the first, like a python, wrapped around the old man with his face.

The old man was terrified. Naturally, he could not restrain his hands. He had to interrupt the escape temporarily. He turned back suddenly. The wand was raised high in his hand, accompanied by his spiritual power.

At this moment, the old man naturally dared not hide awkwardly, and what was exerted was a trick at the bottom of the box. Hundreds of skeletons appeared in the sky, and a burst of chewing, some of lightning, some of magic fire, not to mention power, because just looking at the noise, he knew it was nothing.

As an ancient demon in the middle of the distraction, the old man is still so confident.

The next moment, however, his face was dead, because the horrible skull, which had no use whatsoever, had touched his hand as nothing, and had traveled through the flash of magic and lightning, and had flashed to his side.

Even the trick at the bottom of the pressing box did not work. The protective magic naturally became a setup, and easily passed through the hole, wrapping his body tight.

“No...”

When things reached this point, the old hawk didn't even have room to struggle, shouting loudly, but he couldn't change the result, and was pulled into the fog by the tentacles.

And all of this happened to be clearly seen by Lin Xuan who came in, and his face became gloomy.

The treasure symbol is not a treasure buried by Triple Eye Saint Joe. How did it become a trap? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)