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In the ancestral mausoleum

Flying along the barren plain for a while, Fei Ren and Timur did not find it Zhang Han and the others, what appeared in front of the two was a jungle.

"xiu! Hush!"

The figure broke through, and the next moment landed slowly.

"Four seniors, Old Senior, Zuling's interior is really vast. We two want to meet Zhang senior and the others in a short time. It is probably a bit difficult..."

Turning his head and looking towards Timur on the side, Fei Ren opened the mouth and said with emotion.

It has been a short time since they entered the ancestral mausoleum. This way down, except for a small part of the demonic beast that inhabits the ancestral mausoleum, they have not even seen a silhouette, let alone Talk about Zhang Han and the others, as well as the experts of the other four tribes.

It is conservatively estimated that the Small World under his feet is at least hundreds of thousands li in radius, and it may even be even wider!

"Yes, the interior of Ancestral Mausoleum is too big..."

Looking up at the white sky, Timur also sighed.

Although the two of them are now in the depths of the earth, the sky is still like daylight, and there are also day and night alternations inside the ancestral mausoleum, which seems to be no different from the outside world. It is very magical.

Being able to create such a magical underground Small World as his own burial mausoleum, it can be seen that the Martial King Realm mighty, Legendary Emperor Azir's powerful means tens of thousands of years ago!

"en? This is..."

My eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment Timur was complexion changed, and then looked towards the Northwest direction not far from the jungle.

There, he also noticed several not weak Essence Power fluctuations, and it was very chaotic and complicated, and seemed to be experiencing fierce battles.

"Four Senior Old Senior ...."

At this time, Fei Ren also looked over, his face thought about it, and obviously he also noticed something strange.

"I finally met a living person, I don't know which tribe it will be..."

"Fei Ren, let's go!"

Seeing that Fei Ren was also aware of it, Timur was also nodded, and then jumped out, moved towards Essence Power and flew in the direction of the fluctuation.

"shua!"

Step on the ground with the soles of your feet, and the next moment Fei Ren also follows closely from behind.

Since there is a battle ahead, it means that there is a chance for this world!

This way down, apart from hunting a part of the Spirit Rank demonic beast blocking the way, and harvesting a few magic cores, he didn't even see a silhouette, which can be said to be very small.

Now the ancestral mausoleum is vast and vast. After thousands of years of precipitation, now in addition to the demonic beast and the treasures left by Azir, many Heaven and Earth have been born. Treasure, and spirit plant medicine ingredient.

Although these kinds of things are not as good as the treasures left by Martial King Realm, they are not low in value.

Furthermore, leaving Raging Yang Sect this time, in addition to tempering his own strength, Fei Ren also came for the treasure of the ancestral tomb recorded on the broken ancient tablet, so he was naturally unwilling to return empty-handed.

.....

"Bah!"

"hong long! hong long long!"

A waterfall clearing Before, there was a loud bang, Essence Power scattered, followed by a series of curses and fierce fighting.

"Kong, you bastard! You didn't believe it!"

I saw a middle-aged man in a martial arts robe with an angry face, and then he swung his knife. With a cut in the air, the majestic Essence Power turned into a biting blade glow, and a tall man not far away was forced back in an instant. The blade glow sputtered away, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

"shua!"

The figure fell steadily to the back. This tall man was also grinned, with a sneer on his face.

"The text is heavy, what is called Laozi has no words, this piece of blood pool and that Vermilion Fruit should belong to Laozi."

The body of the tall man is not particularly strong. Shuo, but the Essence Power aura on his body is not weak. It has reached the seventh level of Martial Master Realm, and there are strands of baleful aura that are close to the substance. It seems that he is also a master who licks blood.

At the same time, not far from the two of them, at the foot of the waterfall, there is a strange blood-colored pool flowing quietly, and in the center of the blood pool, a fiery-red Vermilion Fruit is slim. , Seems to be the cause of the conflict between the two.

Vermilion Fruit, a very rare Heaven and Earth Treasure, can greatly increase Martial Artist’s Essence Power cultivation base after swallowing.

It can be seen that the area of ​​the Vermilion Fruit in the center of the blood pool is the size of a baby's fist, and it is at least three hundred years old.

A 300-year-old Vermilion Fruit is valid for all below the Martial Spirit environment. For the Martial Master Realm expert, if you swallow refining, you can even directly break through a small realm! Very precious!

Obviously, the middle-aged man in the martial arts robe and the tall man all took a fancy to the Vermilion Fruit in the center of the weird blood pool and fought.

...

"hmph! A joke!"

At this time, facing the retort of the tall man, the martial robe middle named Wen Zhong was in front of him. -The aged man is also sneaked, the weapon in his hand is raised again, the face revealed disdain.

"Kong Bailing, at first, I was looking at the face of the Kshatribe tribe. I just bowed down and teamed up with you to explore the treasures of the ancestral tomb. Do you really think you are qualified to be with Lao Tzu?"

The strength of the text in front of him is also not weak, and it has reached the seventh level of Martial Master Realm.

However, in the imposing manner, he is pressing against the tall man named Kong Bailing on the opposite side, and he is infinitely close to the Martial Master Realm 8th layer.

Apart from this, Wen Zhong and Kong Bailing were not originally the same.

The latter is one of the five major tribes, the expert of the Kshatriya tribe, and he himself is an external Martial Artist with no sect or family background behind him, and belongs to a loose cultivator.

This time the ancestral mausoleum was opened. In addition to the experts of the five tribes, Wen Zhong is one of the many loose cultivators who have heard of the wind.

It was pure coincidence that he and Kong Bailing teamed up to explore the treasures of Zuling.

As for this kind of cooperation, it is also impossible to withstand a single blow. A conflict of interest will dissolve in minutes.

Now, that's the case.

"The surname is Wen! I've seen you upset on this journey!"

"Success to death!"

It seems to be poked in my heart In the pain, the next moment Kong Bailing was also a complexion sank, and then his figure burst out. At the same time, the Essence Power surged all over his body, instantly turning into two sharp cyan daggers.

Compared with the opponent's weapons, it is better at small hidden weapons.

"Dead!"

Hands shaking lightly, the next moment cyan dagger shot out, curling up a stream of light and breaking through the air, the offensive was good, and it went straight to the opposite side. The weight of the text.

"Split the ground!"

Faced with Kong Bailing's offensive, Wen Zhong was not evasive in figure, and at the same time he cut out with a big knife in his hand.

“bang! ”

A large amount of Essence Power swept away, and instantly turned into a huge Essence Power blade glow, and instantly bounced the attacking cyan dagger, next moment With unabated prestige, he killed Kong Bailing on the opposite side.

"hong long!"

The Essence Power blade glow is raging, while leaving a deep gully on the ground, which is enough to show that the formidable power of this blade is good.

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