Chapter 1250 Calm down


Chapter 1250: Calm down

Two thunderstorm beads were thrown out with a bang, turning into thunder, fire and lightning snakes all over the sky, and all the soul sting demon spiders in the center of the explosion were turned into powder. A series of shrill screams.

A tenth-level or eleventh-level demon spider rushed towards them in a very angry manner. Opening his mouth and spitting out, a large amount of crystal black ice was spit out from his mouth, hitting the wandering thunder, fire and lightning snake. The wandering thunder and lightning was gradually eliminated by the cooperation of these two Nascent Soul-level monsters. . It's just that this thunder source explosion bead carries the power of thunder and is feared by monsters and ghosts. Not to mention those golden elixir level soul sting monster beads that were lucky enough not to be involved, those two Nascent Soul level monsters are so vicious. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.

But this fear quickly turned into a trace of cruelty.

"Yes, it's been a long time since a thunder monk broke into this ancient tomb. We will encounter it again later." The eleventh-level soul stinging demon spider had a sharp voice, and it actually left Lu Xiaotian without saying a word. The attack receded like a tide with the other descendants of the clan.

The spider swarm leaves just as quickly as it comes. Just when the spiders retreated, there was a tremor that shook the mountains. Lu Xiaotian moved, and when he left the range of the black mist, the green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang lame monster had disappeared. The ancient tomb was originally overgrown with weeds, and there were monsters like howling birds and black crows everywhere. The situation of towering tombs changed and turned into rows of neatly arranged tombs. Although the spiritual grass and demonic trees of the Yin Spirit are still there, these lonely graves have been gathered together at some point, stretching endlessly with no end in sight.

Lu Xiaotian slapped a palm in the air, and the power of the blood turned into a violent giant ape, wreaking havoc in the tomb. Dozens and hundreds of tombs were destroyed by the giant ape, but what you can see is not only the tombs, but also the tombs. This situation is quite strange.

"Ecstasy array? Pretend to be a ghost." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were calm. The soul stinging demon spiders came and went very strangely. The green-eyed old man and the yin-yang lame monster also disappeared strangely. As soon as they entered the ancient tomb, strange things happened one after another. Lu Xiaotian was not very familiar with this place. Even if he came out of the maze at this time, he still had no goal. It was better to wait and see what happened and take advantage of the situation.

Even though the surroundings are eerie and terrifying, even though the Yin Qi is as dignified as water, the aura is extremely depressing. Among the rows of tombs, there seems to be no end between the horizontal and vertical walls. Jackdaws fly from the branches and monster grass climbs on the tombstones. The low-level demon souls made shrill screams in the dark wind, and from time to time there would be a spooky ghostly laugh. Occasionally, a skeleton will crawl out of the black hole of the tomb, its empty eyes looking around.

In such a terrifying environment, Lu Xiaotian was walking in a black ghost suit like a raincoat, with calm eyes and a calm look, as if he was strolling in a fairyland. court.

Occasionally, Lu Xiaotian would stop and meditate for a while.

In the endless gray void, there seems to be a pair of eyes looking at the ghost cultivator in the formation wearing the black ghost clothes through the terror and darkness.

“It’s interesting. I haven’t seen such an interesting human race for a long time. They can be so calm after entering the Qianyou Tomb Realm. This is the first time I have encountered it. If I don’t know the details, I I really think of this person as a ghost king." In the gloomy void, a sharp look seemed to pierce the void, looking at Lu Xiaotian sitting cross-legged on a tombstone, his eyes full of interest.

"Master, this person's strength is unfathomable. Although he is not a great monk, his methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and the skills he has learned are to destroy evil spirits and exorcise demons. They must not be underestimated." A respectful voice next to him reminded him.

"Do I need you to dictate my affairs?" The sharp eyes flashed.

"Don't dare."

"Just don't dare. Pay close attention to this person, and if possible, attract the golden-armored corpse king. The floating coffin will appear. If a few interesting characters are missing, this game will The show is not going to be fun." The owner of the sharp eyes smiled lowly, but suddenly, the owner of the eyes was shocked. "Master, what happened?" asked the black figure next to him.

"It's nothing. This person's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he can faintly sense us." For the first time, a dignified look appeared in the eyes of the owner of the sharp eyes.

"What, this person can actually sense the location of the master?" The black shadow next to him exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

"There is nothing impossible. There are many strong people in Chiyuan Continent. Occasionally, there are amazing talents and extraordinary talents. It is not surprising." The owner of the sharp eyes hummed, "A big event is coming soon. You can do it during this period." Work harder, and when it's done, I'll give you what you want."

"Yes, Master!" The black figure next to him nodded quickly, with a look of longing in his eyes.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian also vaguely felt that someone was peeping in the distance. He glanced into the sky from a distance, and soon the feeling of being peeped disappeared again.

“It seems that I can’t stay in this formation for a long time.” Lu Xiaotian’s eyes flashed. Although there were many dangers in the ancient tomb, he could deal with them calmly before, but once he was exposed to the eyes of others, he would Very passive. There is a saying that you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. With your current strength, you have not yet reached the point where you can conquer ten guilds with one effort.

Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were still calm, but Ziye Zhenwu quietly slipped into the ground, since this weird formation was made from these random graves. There will be no problem in letting Ziye Zhenwu take action.

As the virtualized roots of Ziye Zhenwu penetrated into the ground, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness also expanded. In this gloomy place, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness is also greatly restricted. It is better on the ground. Once underground, it is extremely difficult to search for the enemy through this place mixed with mud and filth. It's impossible to detect how far it is. However, through Ziye Zhenwu, the exploration of the underground can reach an extremely astonishing level.

"No wonder these random graves on the ground will grow back after a while after being destroyed. It turns out that these ghosts are causing trouble." Through Ziye Zhenwu, Lu Xiaotian saw neatly arranged groups of gray-brown ghosts are arranged. It is actually the same as the arrangement of solitary graves on the ground.

Under the ground, there are countless resentful souls wandering around, and ordinary Nascent Soul monks’ spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate very far into the ground. And it is very easy to be confused by those disorganized resentful spirits. If the tombs were destroyed, the gray-robed ghosts underground would not be harmed at all. Treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. It is naturally extremely difficult to break the formation.

In fact, this formation does not need to be cracked at all. The so-called formation is just a deception. Countless gray-brown ghosts in the underground, under the instructions of the people behind the scenes, form these moving lonely graves. This gray-brown ghost There are so many brown ghosts that the tombs formed are naturally endless. Even the scope of the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual consciousness is limited.

(End of this chapter)

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