Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 476
The metal balls below turned into dust, Chen Xinghe stopped quickly, grabbed the stone wall and took a deep breath.

While panting, he thought to himself: "As long as there is a relationship with Yuanying, there is no easy place. I never thought that taking the wordless stele and disturbing the stability of the battle is still so terrifying."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe took out ten bundles of storage symbols from his backpack.

They are all the kind of goods that are about to be scrapped and can only be used once.

He raised his hand and raised the storage talisman, only to see piles of metal waste venting wildly.

The amount of waste residue is too large, and it quickly piles up into mountains.

In the past two days, the Beiwei Institute has carried out a monthly cleaning of the sanitation, helping the refining workshop, refining pavilion and refining hall to clean up debris for free, and all metal-related garbage is sealed in these scrap storage symbols.

Chen Xinghe didn't sit in the Commander's seat for nothing.

Handling medicinal materials, selling miscellaneous goods, and refining the semi-finished products of Tianleizhu are all done by people every day.If you want the soul of a wicked person, or a fresh corpse, just say hello, and someone will go to the market to collect it.

If he does everything by himself, he doesn't know how much time will be wasted.

At this moment, the mausoleum had been buried with waste, and the formation was activated immediately, sending out ripples non-stop.

In a blink of an eye, the waste residue two feet deep turned into fine sand.

It's just that the amount of waste residue is too much, and the terrain here has become lower, and it immediately surges over to fill it up quickly.

Chen Xinghe showed a happy smile. This tomb is indeed powerful, but it is inevitable that there will be some shortcomings after losing the wordless stele. I hope to find a loophole.

It took a quarter of an hour for the mausoleum to "digest" the waste, and many broken metal objects were shaken to pieces, gradually forming a hazy mist.

I don't know when it started, the fog has a clear sense of layering, rubbing against each other to produce bright light, and suddenly covers the mausoleum.

One, two, three...

Each layer of mist is no more than the thickness of rice paper, and it did not cause a big resistance.After accumulating hundreds of thousands of layers, the formation spewed out terrifying magic flames.

With a sound of "嗤", Chen Xinghe was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and he raised his head after a while, and couldn't help being startled when he saw the situation clearly.

Thousands of layers and hundreds of layers of fine metal powder evaporated, leaving only a thin layer of mist, which was stubborn gold that even the magic flame could not melt.

Chen Xinghe waved his hands to gather the mist into his hands, and found that even the supernatural powers of Shuojin could not condense them in one place.

The stubborn gold fine powder piled up is about the size of two human heads, and it is as light as a feather, without feeling any weight.

"Suck!"

Chen Xinghe was extremely vigorous, he opened his mouth wide to inhale the stubborn gold fine powder into his internal organs, and then gave full play to the body's body refining ability.

Driven by the majestic qi and blood, Huanlong's skin turned bronze-colored, and he felt that his body became much lighter, and he strode forward with big strides.

After three steps, the mausoleum was close in front of him, and the big formation erupted immediately, but Chen Xinghe stepped on the loopholes with every step, and he didn't slow down until the magic flames shot out.

The clothes and hair on his body were all turned into ashes, Huanlongshi walked forward naked, because the fine powder of stubborn gold penetrated into the skin, the damage caused by the magic flame was extremely limited.

After crossing the magic flame, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There are mountains and waters, pavilions and pavilions!

It's just that the mountain is a huge head, the water is terrible poisonous water, the pavilion is made of various bones, and the pavilion is even more terrifying, full of big and small eyes.

Chen Xinghe took three steps backwards "thump, thump, thump," feeling dizzy, and his feet became extraordinarily heavy.

Fortunately, his soul was strong, he shook his head and regained his footing, instead of looking at the strange pavilion, he stretched his long legs and measured the place with his steps.

Half an hour later, Chen Xinghe returned to the original place and secretly admired: "As expected of the Yuanying Mausoleum, it is bigger than Lianfeng Temple. This kind of land is enough to establish a sect! However, no mausoleum and useful things were found. Come down to explore the pavilion, and finally go to explore the weird pavilion, even if you find nothing, it’s good to gain insight.”

Unexpectedly, just as Chen Xinghehang approached the pavilion, his body fell to the ground with a "bang". When he regained consciousness, his spirit had already returned to his body.

"What's going on? Is this dead?"

"No feeling, no symptoms!"

"Who did it? Or when did it happen? It's so strange! I came back without knowing anything."

Chen Xinghe pondered for a long time, and finally had to admit that he was too far behind, and the passage between Huanlong and Huanlong was completely broken, which indicated that the situation was not good.

"This failure has taught us lessons, and it once again proves that the Nascent Soul level cannot be touched lightly! Even if you successfully cross the formation, the crisis is definitely beyond what you can imagine now, but..." Chen Xinghe turned his head and carefully selected more than [-] people. Only Qilong poisonous insects are not bothersome at all, and they are set with God of God seals one by one.

When he was ready, he went underground himself, retrieved the traded goods, and jumped into the deep ditch again.

Ten feet away from the mausoleum formation, a small boat in the shape of a date pit appeared, carrying poisonous insects through the weak defense, and instantly sank into the mound.

In order to build this small boat, fifty catties of Gengjin were spent.

As for whether these poisonous insects could gain a firm foothold in the tomb and reproduce quickly, Chen Xinghe was not sure, he just tried a little with a glimmer of hope.

After doing all this, he retreated immediately, went back to find a way to open the storage ring, and see if he could find any useful items.

How did he know that sudden events disrupted his plan.

There was a change in the northwest of Motianling. The most prestigious gold mine in Yinyue Kingdom raised thousands of gold pillars overnight, and turned into a group of golden buildings in just two or three days.

The mining area is completely abandoned, and there is no more gold to be found.

Even more frightening, 300,000 miners disappeared, and a county town east of the mine was suddenly deserted.

Silver Moon Country sent monks to check, but the monks were also missing. Because Silver Moon Country was backed by Motian Ridge, they hurriedly sent a message for help.

Chen Xinghe received an order to ask one-fifth of the staff of the Northern Guards Station to stand by!

Before the situation became clear, the Jindan cultivator would not show up, so this action fell on him, the commander in chief.

If he wanted to evade, he could definitely push Nalan Shuofeng up, but Chen Xinghe felt that most of the golden buildings that popped up all of a sudden were related to the monster in the golden ruins.

"It seems that this is unwilling to be lonely and wants to make a big deal! I happen to be short of gold, so let's go along!"

On the second day, the order was delivered, and they rushed to the Yinyue country mine immediately. The range of population disappearance suddenly expanded by [-] miles, and the matter needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

At three o'clock in the morning, a huge flying boat landed in front of the gate of the guard.

The three monks held the scepter and asked coldly: "Chen Tongwei, is the armor ready?"

Chen Xinghe raised his head and looked at Feizhou, knowing that the first rank of officials crushed people to death, Motianling also had a bureaucratic system, and Tongwei probably belonged to the bottom in the eyes of these three people.

"Get ready, board the ship."

"Get on board..." With the shout, the four gates of the guard opened, and [-] armored soldiers came out in a file, and the three of them were shocked.

(End of this chapter)