Xianhong Road

Chapter 238 Revisiting the Tomb of the Ghost Corpse
Yang Fan's strength is no longer comparable to what it used to be. To deal with a little ghost, he has various ways to kill it.

His complexion sank, he slapped one hand in a certain direction, and with a "swoosh", a cloud of emerald mist suddenly appeared a few meters away, and suddenly turned into a hungry wolf, opening its mouth wide open. , Facing the void in front of him, he suddenly pounced.

Roar!
Faintly, it seems to be able to hear the roar that frightens the soul, and its power is astonishing.

Then, a sharp and shrill scream resounded in the area shrouded in ghost fog, and a white shadow suddenly appeared, revealing a female ghost with a face as pale as paper.

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he slapped out another palm. A big green palm suddenly appeared, and then he grabbed it like a thunder, and swallowed the female ghost that appeared.

Bang!
There was not even a scream, the green mist exploded, a puff of gray scorched smoke floated in place, and the soul died.

After Yang Fan finished all this, his expression was indifferent.

Yang Fan will not have any compassion for the enemies who come to him on his own initiative, and even if he kills tens of millions, it will not cause any waves in his heart.

I also blame the female ghost for being unlucky, she didn't see Yang Fan's true cultivation, so she came to attack rashly, but was wiped out without any resistance, and her soul was wiped out.

Whoosh!
Yang Fan stepped on the Xiangyun boots, and was about to leave this gloomy mountain of ghost corpses.

However, at a certain moment, the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body produced a faint commotion.

There is a feeling in the dark, which comes from somewhere deep in the ghost mountain.

This kind of induction is not the first time.

The last time I came here, the movement of the Nine Nether Devil Qi was even stronger than this.However, Yang Fan now has a better grasp of the magic energy, so the fluctuations in the magic energy are extremely small.

"I almost forgot that there is a thousand-year-old tomb that has not been understood on this ghost mountain."

Yang Fan suddenly realized and remembered this matter.

Last time, he and the three generations of disciples from Yuwu Villa went to this place for a trial. It was thrilling and suffered heavy casualties.

In the end, the mystery of the headless demon corpse in the thousand-year-old tomb has not yet been understood.

Yang Fan clearly remembered that at the place where the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse lay, there seemed to be a spiritual spring of demonic energy, which kept leaking out, but was absorbed by the demonic corpse.

Yang Fan speculated that the spiritual spring of magic energy under the thousand-year-old tomb must be much stronger than the one near Xiuyu Pavilion, otherwise it would be difficult to supply the sleeping demon corpse all year round.

"Now that my strength is far superior to that of the past, and I have a rare treasure like 'Xiangyun Boots' that can be teleported in an instant, why don't I go to the tomb to investigate again."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, then quickly made up his mind, and flew in the direction of the thousand-year-old tomb according to the route he remembered.

However, the Ghost Corpse Mountain has a large area and is shrouded in ghost fog. The reason why the location of the tomb can be found at the beginning is because of the map in the hands of Chu Qiuran, the second son of Yuwu Villa.

This time, it was difficult for Yang Fan to find the original location.

Seeing this, Yang Fan simply relaxed the restraint on the devil energy in his body, allowing them to breed and change.

Soon, the demonic energy in his body became even more turbulent, and the hidden feeling became more than ten times stronger.

The divine light in Yang Fan's eyes was awe-inspiring, and relying on this induction, he flew towards a certain position in Ghost Corpse Mountain.

With the help of Xiangyun Boots, he flew very fast, and found the original position after a while.

As soon as he landed, a eerie yin energy hit, and the evil energy in Yang Fan's body immediately had a strong change.

Yang Fan's face froze, and he immediately controlled the demonic energy completely.

He knew that his Nine Nether Demon Qi had an unknown connection with the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse in the tomb hall.

Last time, the sudden awakening of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse was related to the Jiuyou demon energy in Yang Fan's body.

"The entrance to the tomb was actually sealed..."

Yang Fan walked to the original entrance, but found that there was a strong restriction here. After analysis, his restriction was set up by two foundation-building monks.

Beside the entrance, there is a stone tablet with a few words engraved on it:
In the thousand-year-old tomb, the unrivaled monster is sealed, and anyone who trespasses will die!

After Yang Fan finished reading it, he smiled with contempt.

The prohibition and the stele were obviously set up by the two ancestors of Yuwu Villa and Yangjiabao.

"Well, let me see the strength of these two foundation-building ancestors."

Yang Fan became interested, raised his palm, and punched the restriction in front of him.

boom!
The emerald light collided with the restriction ahead.

As a result, the restraint swayed slightly, but it was safe and sound.

After all, it was a restriction set up by two ancestors of the Foundation Establishment Period. How can it be broken by a single hit by a monk of the same level.

Seeing this, Yang Fan changed the formula in his hand, and sacrificed a red feather fan in his right hand.

call!
Yang Fan injected spiritual energy, and with a sudden wave, a fiery arc-shaped flame shot out from the red feather fan, a heat wave hit the air, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

Mid-grade attacking spirit weapon, fire-type supernatural power, the attack power should not be underestimated.

Such a blow, for ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, would be flustered when dealing with it.

Boom!

There was a slight tremor on the ground, and the crackling sound was enough to burst eardrums. The arc-shaped high-temperature flame bombarded the restraint, causing ripples and swaying immediately.

Fire Feather Fan struck with all its strength, but still failed to break the restriction.

Seeing this, the red feather fan in Yang Fan's hand disappeared, replaced by a seemingly simple and unadorned green ruler.

Inject spiritual energy into it, and red, blue and green rays of light suddenly flashed on the spiritual ruler, and a coercive pressure descended out of thin air, making the surrounding area fall into a depressing situation.

puff!
The green ruler was swung down, and the three-color glow with the power of thunder cut three long and narrow gaps in the restriction in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan waved the blue ruler horizontally, and there were three more gaps, interlaced with the previous ones.

With a "bang", the restriction immediately collapsed and fell apart.

Yang Fan nodded, put away the three spirit rulers, and made a preliminary guess about the strength of the two ancestors.

The Sanlingrui, a high-grade spiritual weapon, is a treasure that has been passed down for a long time from the "Cold Moon Gate".

After the restriction was broken, a sinister and rotten smell came, which made people's hair stand on end.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a zombie with green fire eyes rushed over.

Yang Fan was slightly startled, thinking that when the restriction was broken just now, the walking corpses in the tomb were attracted.

Swish!
With a flash of silver light, Yang Fan's Xiangyun boots trembled, and he directly entered the gloomy and dark tomb, and avoided the zombie's blow.

"It's just a zombie at the concentration level."

Yang Fan murmured, pinching the red feather fan in his hand, without looking at it, he fanned it backwards.

Call ~
The fiery air wave rolled away, and the fan-shaped red flame directly covered the zombie, turning it into ashes in an instant.

Yang Fan locked the demonic energy tightly in his dantian, pinched the red feather fan, and walked to the depths of the tomb without slowing down.

In fact, this catacomb has a large area, and there are many ghosts and zombies entrenched.

The last time I came here, I just dropped in to enter the main hall at the core.

Just a moment later, a gust of wind blew in, and a ghost jumped out of a sarcophagus on the side.

puff!
A pale ghost claw struck towards Yang Fan's vest.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and waved the red feather fan with a "slap", which directly scattered the ghost's soul.

The fire-type attack spirit weapon happens to be the nemesis of these evil spirits. Yang Fan's senses are also extremely powerful, and he can always attack the enemy with a late attack, relaxed and comfortable.

When Yang Fan came here last time, when he encountered these ghosts, he would try his best to avoid them, and he was worried.

This time, they came and went, and they came and went without any effort, which made him let out a bad breath.

Boom!

Yang Fan's target was still the main hall deep in the tomb, and he flew into it like a flying swallow, too lazy to entangle with these evil creatures.

After a while, Yang Fan came to the front of the hall.

Even after more than a year and a half, traces of the original fight can still be seen at the entrance of the main hall.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, walked into the main hall, tried his best to suppress the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body, and he also performed the Dead Wood Kung Fu to the extreme.

In the depths of the hall, a headless demon corpse lay quietly, surrounded by dead silence.

There is a powerful and inexplicable force in this hall, which suppresses the visitation of the divine sense. Even with the divine sense in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is difficult to see the whole picture.

However, after Yang Fan opened up his senses, he was able to map all the things within a radius of several tens of feet into his mind, and it was extremely clear.

The thousand-year-old headless demon corpse is still sleeping like a real corpse, and its lying posture at this moment is exactly the same as before Yang Fan left.

Under the demon corpse, Yang Fan keenly felt the leakage of pure demon energy, but was absorbed by the headless demon corpse.

"Such pure devilish energy... what a pity!"

Yang Fan sighed secretly, but he didn't dare to disturb the Headless Demon Corpse rashly. This terrifying guy's strength is definitely comparable to that of a high-ranking man, and he can even kill a high-ranking man. If he wakes it up, he will have no choice but to escape.

Just the aura emanating from the demon corpse made Yang Fan feel unnatural.

Fortunately, when he understood that the condition for the headless demon corpse to wake up was up to him, he felt more at ease.

Yang Fan looked around every corner deep in the hall, walking very steadily, to see if he could find some secrets about the tomb.

After a while, he entered the depths of the hall, even surpassing the position where the headless demon corpse was.

A little bit deeper...

Yang Fan didn't take it lightly, part of his mind was on the headless demon corpse to prevent any changes.

If it weren't for the powerful auxiliary magic weapon such as "Xiangyun Boots", Yang Fan would not have dared to come in and explore.

Finally, when he reached a certain position, Yang Fan stopped suddenly.

At this moment, he had already reached the end of the main hall, and the stone wall in front of him showed a dark golden color, which was similar to the color of the surrounding walls. This was only discovered after he walked in.

"This... seems to be a door."

Yang Fan showed surprise on his face.

Thinking of this, emerald mist rose from his body, instantly forming a "green grass armor" woven with green silk threads.

Afterwards, he sacrificed another cyan brick, which shone with cyan light and turned into a three-foot-long stone tablet, with lingering runes and traces of golden light.

As soon as the formula in his hand changed, the huge blue stone tablet suddenly disappeared into the void.

After making these preparations, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and pushed towards the dark golden door.

Boom~~~
A dull metal sound sounded, and a foul smell came from the door.

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(End of this chapter)