Chapter 465 Dixian Village Guanshan Ossuary Building


Chen Yulou Yuanshen stands with a sword.

Looking at the broken piece of armor below him that was being chased by Feng Huo, there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

Although he knew that the Nine Death Jingling Armor would not be killed so easily.

But the current situation at least proves one point.

That is, the demon armor is not truly immortal.

Pure Yang swordsmanship can hurt.

The fire of Tianfeng can melt.

Even non-living beings still have times of pain and fear.

But at this time, the best thing to do is... kill it while it's sick!

Once the demon armor is removed, the group of them can enter the Dixian Village without any hindrance.

As for the corpse immortal hiding in the cave.

It won't be a worry then.

"唳——"

It seemed that he sensed the murderous intention in his master's heart.

Luofu, who was chasing the demon armor along the cave, his eyes became more and more sharp, and the sound of phoenix chirping followed the cracks in the earth's veins, rising up to the sky and down to the cave.

Seeing that the section of the vine was cut open by the sword, the cut was smooth and smooth, but it could not stop the green demonic blood from seeping out, and it was about to escape back to the underground palace through the cave that was broken by the two pangolin holes.

Luofu's figure flashed.

Lift your paws.

The extremely sharp claws pierced into the armor vine and pulled it out of the ground.

The vines sizzled as they were pulled.

It was like a piece of iron wire being twisted up and twisting back and forth.

But even so, it was still struggling, and the entire vine tightened instantly, like a bowstring buzzing, harsh and unspeakable, penetrating into the eardrum, and making one's scalp explode.

"唳——"

Feeling the inseparable stalemate beneath her body.

Luofu raised his head and shouted angrily.

He was clearly angry.

The fire was born out of thin air and burned directly along the armor vine.

In an instant, a burst of burning sounds resounded endlessly. The situation that was still at a stalemate suddenly became one-sided. The phoenix fire was as strong as the yang, restraining all the evil things in the world, and the Nine Death Jingling Armor was the world's most powerful one. The existence of the most yin and evil, once the two meet, it is simply like the scorching sun and white snow.

The fire suddenly burst into the cross section.

The demons were burned to the point where they were retreating steadily.

The demon blood that was seeping out instantly evaporated, leaving only wisps of pungent and unpleasant black smoke.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he just took a whiff, he would be directly dissolved by the poison.

All the muscles, bones, flesh and blood disappeared without a trace.

But for Luofu.

Not even the demon armor itself can hurt it, let alone a wisp of poisonous smoke?

As for Chen Yulou, this is even more true.

In the body of the Yuan Shen, except for the outer winds, thunder and earth fire, there are few means in the world that can hurt him.

It's a pity that the Nine Death Jingling Armor is not among them.

Black smoke drifted past him.

It soon disappeared into the cracks in the stone wall.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

"Click——"

suddenly.

A strange sound came, which sounded like a sword breaking, or a mountain rock breaking. Luofu, floating in the air, his claws tightly wrapped around the demon armor vines, flashed.

It looked like he had stepped on the air and lost weight.

Immediately.

Chen Yulou noticed an unprecedented anger from it.

The phoenix crown on the head is as red as blood.

A pair of eyes instantly turned red.

Even when the old dragon was hunted and hunted on Junshan Island that day, its sharp claws were bent and its feathers were broken, I had never seen it so angry.

"Escaped?!"

Chen Yulou understood immediately.

The demon armor buried deep under the mountain was so decisive that it knew that the phoenix fire was terrifying, so it did not hesitate to cut off its tail in order to survive.

To know.

Although the Nine Death Jingling Armor can continue to spread with the help of the Yin Qi of the earth veins and the blood Qi of the rotten flesh, those armor vines are actually its extension.

Just like human limbs.

The damage caused by forcibly cutting it off cannot be easily dismissed with a single word.

In addition, the sharp sword intent of the swords he had slashed before had already penetrated downwards, working in tandem with the phoenix fire, constantly eroding its armor.

If he had cut off his tail in order to survive from the beginning, he might still have a chance.

Now.

Too late!

Chen Yulou's eyes suddenly turned cold, his body swayed, and in an instant, he passed Luofu and appeared on the top of the dome. With a wave of his long sword, blazing white lights intertwined in the sky, like white nets.

All of a sudden.

Several cracks appeared on the dome made of molten iron.

Then...

Collapsed.

Luofu didn't hesitate, he let out a soft chirp, his body turned into flowing fire, and crashed straight into the ground.

Dixian Village is like a huge sarcophagus.

Located deep in the heart of the mountain, the curved dome supports the weight of the dangerous cliffs above, while also isolating tomb robbers and excavating beasts in the mountain.

but.

At this moment, the dome is pierced, but there is no barrier anymore.

Luofu's figure was as fast as lightning, and the firelight shone in all directions. In the depths of darkness below, one could faintly see strange snake-like shadows, escaping at extremely fast speeds.

only.

The smell of blood on his body could not be hidden from Luofu's gaze.

Phew——

Outside the cave.

Chen Yulou's eyes flashed and he let out a long breath.

The people on the side who were still bending down to stare at the well suddenly realized that this was clearly a sign that the soul had returned to the physical body.

"Shopkeeper Chen, how's it going?"

"How is Brother Chen?"

"Where's Luofu, why don't you see it coming back?"

"The Nine Death Jingling Armor... was killed?"

The hole beneath him was bottomless, and the fight just now was too fast. In almost the blink of an eye, looking from a high place, all he could see was the blazing sword light and the majestic sea of ​​fire.

The sword was sharp and the fire was dazzling.

Before even reacting, Chen Yulou had returned.

Look at the eager faces. Chen Yulou didn't have time to explain too much, so he quickly threw out two sentences.

"The demon armor is injured and flees, Luofu is chasing."

"In addition, at the foot of the mountain is Dixian Village, let's get down first and then talk about it."

After saying that, he held a lamp, jumped down, and fell lightly to the bottom of the cave.

"This..."

Just two sentences.

Just twenty.

The news exposed was nothing short of explosive.

Armor-breaking?

Dixian Village!

Several people felt their hearts trembled, and their expressions could not hide their amazement.

Especially Feng Sibei, with a look of disbelief on his face.

After reading through the "Guanshan Zhimi Fu", he was even thinking about the meaning of the following words "iron wall and silver screen, the universe is numbered" and "black mountain cave, divine temple and wonderland".

Now, shopkeeper Chen has actually broken the mechanism of the Nine Death Jingling Armor and found the entrance to Dixian Village.

This, how is this possible?

It completely deviates from the records in Zhimi Fu.

For a moment, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even tell where the problem was.

It means that the record of Mi Fu is wrong, or shopkeeper Chen made a mistake.

"Taoist Priest Xuanzhen, let's go!"

"Brother Chen has already gone ahead, we can't delay too long."

A moment of hesitation.

A calm voice suddenly came to my ears.

Feng Sibei subconsciously raised his head, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and the picture in front of him became clear from blur. Only then did he see that in just a short moment, several people had already arranged the ropes outside the cave.

The three sections are dozens of meters long, each tied to a nearby ancient tree.

On the other side, it crashed into the well.

"Okay!"

Take a deep breath.

Feng Sibei nodded heavily.

Immediately, a group of people, led by Yang Fang, Yuan Hong and the old foreigner, quickly fell into the cave along the sky drilling cable.

Hua Ling and Red Girl followed closely behind.

Kunlun protected Bai Banla.

The white ape has an innate instinct for climbing down the mountain stream, and it doesn't need any attention at the moment. He grabs a piece of rope and moves neatly. From time to time, he will stop and look down.

Deep at the bottom of that cave.

It can clearly detect an unspeakable danger.

In the past, it would have never dared to go down into the hole, but now that so many people are here, it gives it a lot of confidence.

Partridge Shao and Feng Sibei were at the rear.

For them, fighting is something engraved in their bones, and they have long been used to it.

Feng Sibei's disbelief was gone at this moment, leaving only a strong sense of expectation.

The more tricks Chen Yulou reveals, the better this trip will go.

As for the direction along the way, it seems to be gradually contradicting Zhimifu. As long as the result is correct, there is no problem.

The Feng family of his lineage.

From beginning to end, there is only one purpose.

Find the Dixian Village and suppress the Corpse Immortal.

Now that everything is moving in a favorable direction, what else does he have to worry about?

Phew——

The group of people moved very quickly.

The lights were shining from top to bottom, illuminating the originally dark cave as if it were daytime. Countless claw marks could be seen on the smooth walls of the well, which were left by two armored beasts.

and.

Through the light of the lamp, he could clearly see that the soil was darker in color as he went to the bottom, and the three-color rammed soil layer could still be faintly seen.

See this situation.

Feng Sibei also felt more at ease.

Sanhetu cannot be used except in large tombs, and is also called sealing soil. Since the Han Dynasty, it has been mostly used in large tombs of princes, because the mountains are mausoleums and the sealing trees are large.

Now they have descended dozens of meters underground.

Seeing Fengtu here, one can imagine the scale of the large tomb at the foot of the mountain.

Except for the Tomb of King Wuyang, who in the entire Coffin Gorge has this qualification?

Plus the Nine Death Jingling Armor that I saw before.

The situation at the bottom of the mountain is self-evident.

"Be careful, we're reaching the top of the dome."

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar voice came from underneath him. Feng Sibei looked down and saw that at the deepest part of the cave, Yang Fang, who was using the sky-drilling rope to stabilize his body, was holding a light to shine around.

The dome, which is about a foot thick, reveals a two-meter-square hole.

The surrounding area is extremely smooth.

It seemed to have been cut off by a sharp sword.

Layers of water-polished blue bricks can still be seen in the exposed incisions. However, unlike the common tomb bricks, the lights are passing by, and the metallic light is faintly visible.

See this scene.

Feng Sibei and Partridge Shao couldn't help but look at each other.

Both of them saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Molten iron roofing and stone brick sealing.

This kind of treasure top is not something you can see in ordinary tombs.

After looking around, I was sure.

Yang Fang hung the wind lantern on the handle of the diamond umbrella behind him, then pulled the sky-drilling rope, passed through the dome, and dropped himself downward little by little.

The rest of them stood silently in mid-air.

Eyes followed closely.

Once past the dome, the long and narrow space suddenly became vast and boundless. Yang Fang, who was hanging in the air, could even feel the cold wind passing by him.

Extremely far away.

There was also the vaguely familiar Feng Ming.

And fire streaking through the darkness.

As for shopkeeper Chen...

Looking around, Yang Fang's eyes suddenly lit up. After falling more than ten meters, a light suddenly broke through the black fog. On a three-story ancient building, Chen Yulou stood facing the wind with a relit wind lantern.

One high and one low.

Two lights.

The surrounding darkness was instantly dispersed further.

He also saw clearly what was happening underneath him.

In the heart of the undulating mountain with dome caves, there were countless houses and temples lined up in rows. For a moment, he even felt as if he had entered the underground world. (End of chapter)

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