Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 698: Three Doors

"Lengming Daoyou, this piece of land is the big tomb?"

Behind this skinny monk, another man came up, looking proud, with a flash of thunder in his eyes, terrifying breath!

There was a Zongmen token hanging around his waist, with the word 'Wind Thunder' written on it.

The speaker is Xu Cheng, one of the nine schools of Xianmen.

Xu Cheng is also the head of more than a thousand disciples who entered the ancient battlefield of the Wind and Thunder Hall!

This skinny monk is another true disciple of the tomb sect--Leng Ming!

Leng Ming drew a compass from his arms and began to calculate. After a little, he nodded and said, "It should not be wrong, this is where the tomb is."

Leng Mingju descended, looking at the direction of the footsteps, and gradually glanced at a little understanding, nodding: "It turned out to be a starry dragon saliva, no wonder this secret!"

"Now that we find the tomb, let's go down." Xu Chengdao.

"No need."

Leng Ming shook his head, and said, "The dragon veins here have disappeared. Someone has already taken the swift foot first. We don't have to make a fortune, just wait outside and wait for the rabbit."

"Alright."

Xu Cheng nodded, looked around, and deliberately exclaimed: "The other treasures in the tomb are still secondary. One of the exercises is inevitable, and no one can grab me!"

"It's the legendary purple electricity tactic."

Behind the two, another voice sounded.

A deadly man came to the two.

This life is extremely ugly, with pale face and purple lips, as if the evil spirit in hell!

Behind the man, there is a giant like a tower, which is three feet tall.

The giant's body was covered in silver-white fur, from head to toe, wrapped so tightly that his mouth and nose were covered!

Even so, the giant's body still exuded a faint rancidity, and was dead.

This ugly man is the true disciple of the corpse teaching--Student Master!

The giant behind him is his war corpse!

Stuart said: "Don't think I don't know. In the inheritance of the Wind and Thunder Palace, because of the lack of this purple electricity tactic, many powerful spells are difficult to cast."

Xu Cheng's eyes glanced through a bit of contempt, and asked gently: "I'm afraid that Brother Situ's trip is not just for revenge?"

"That monk of Zongzong, kill my disciples to teach disciples, I will kill them!"

Situ Shi said coldly, "I want to share the treasures of this tomb!"

"Lengming Daoyou, I have brought hundreds of monks under the door to help you. Of course, I have to share a piece of treasure in this tomb!"

Another monk stood up, wearing a white robe, fluttering with large sleeves, and flowing dust.

This man is one of the nine factions of Xianmen, and a true disciple of the mixed Yuanzong--Nie Hao.

The head of the disciple of Yuanzong Zongyuan this time is the top of the Golden Dan Vision List, and is also recognized as the first emperor of Golden Dan!

Under the aura of Emperor's reputation, Nie Hao is easily overlooked.

But in fact, Nie Hao's strength is very strong, and he has cultivated the vision of the inheritance of the mixed Yuanzong. If it was not for the evil spirits such as the emperor, he would be the leader of the mixed Yuanzong!

Leng Ming smiled and said, "Three rest assured, I will only take away the tomb of our tomb ancestors. The remaining treasures will be shared with the disciples!"

Looking down at the ground coldly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through obstacles, smiling lightly, and very confident.

This time, in order to prevent accidents, he found the Temple of Wind and Thunder, and mixed the two great fairy gates of Yuanzong as helpers!

Halfway along, one of the top five left avengers joined in.

With these three super gates as backers, Leng Ming believes that Huang Quantu is already in his pocket!

"My good mentor, I heard that you have also found some helpers, but I want to see what roles you are looking for, ha ha ha ..."

...

Among the tombs.

Lin Xuanji, monkey, spirit tiger, golden lion, and Qingqing have all left the Purple Lightning Pool.

Su Zimo was the last to leave.

On the one hand, it is his physical body that can withstand lightning tempering for a longer time.

On the other hand, he wants to sacrifice the sword array!

Nowadays, the sword formation is already complete!

Although these twenty-seven flying swords are still the best flying swords, there are purple lightning bolts on the sword.

In addition to the sharp edge of the sword body, there is still a hint of thunder and lightning, which can suppress the demons!

Su Zimo frowned slightly, Shen said: "Fat, you put away all the treasures in this place. Let's leave here as soon as possible, and I feel something is wrong.

"Ok."

The fat man nodded.

His brother Leng Ming never showed up, which is weird!

What's more, they stayed in the tomb for a long time, and if they stayed there, other changes might happen.

The little fat man walked along the stone shelf and packed the treasures into the storage bag.

Except for some of these treasures, which are useful by himself, others will be given to Zongmen.

This is a huge credit!

He has made such a great achievement, and has been recognized by Huang Quantu. Although the fat man is among the worshipers, he can definitely surpass Leng Ming!

"Let's go!"

The treasures of this place were swept away, the fat man waved and greeted, and everyone returned along the way.

Unlike when they came in, when they returned, there was almost no obstruction, and even the ancient cold sharks and bloodthirsty silverfish seemed to be hiding.

Everyone entered the water pool and kept rising.

When dozens of feet away from the water, Su Zimo's eyes flashed coldly, and he whispered, "Be careful, there are many people on this!"

"Hehe, the mantis catches cicadas, the carduelis is behind."

Lin Xuanji chuckled and said, "Fat, your brother is probably already here."

Lin Xuanji's look was very relaxed.

Su Zimo sneered: "How can it be so easy to be a canary!"

Wow!

After a while, the waves surged in the lake, and Su Zimo and his party rushed out and stood in the air.

Around the lake, there are monks in a circle, murderous, and there are thousands of people. Every monk's eyes show endless greed!

The four monks stood in four directions from the southeast to the northwest, standing high and magnificent. It was the cold tomb sect, Xu Cheng from the Thunder Hall, the apprentice of the corpse cultist, and Nie Hao from the Yuan Dynasty.

"Brother, you are still here!"

The chubby stared at one of the skinny monks and gritted his teeth.

"Ha ha."

Leng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Master, you can find this place one step ahead, it is really beyond my expectation, but ..."

Leng Mingyan turned around, put a smile away, and shook his head: "But everything you do is just futile, just make me a wedding dress! You have to fight, be tender!"

"Brother, the Sovereign has a life. Whoever gets Huang Quantu will win. This time, you have lost!" Said the fat man.

When the words "Huangquan Tu" were heard, an exclamation came from the crowd.

This world-famous imperial weapon has followed the Hades for many years, and even if it falls into the realm, it is also a rare treasure!

Even the eyes of Xu Cheng, Situ Shi, and Nie Hao passed by.

"Naive!"

Leng Ming shook his head, mocking in his eyes, saying, "Master, you are still so naive. Without sacrifice to become your own destiny, this Huangquan map is an object without subject, I can grab it!"

(End of this chapter)