Chapter 1250 Calmness

Bang Bang The two thunder source storm beads were sacrificed, turning into thunder, fire and lightning snakes all over the sky, and all the soul stinging demon spiders in the center of the explosion were turned into powder. The shrill screams joined together.

There was a tenth-level and an eleventh-level demon spider rushing in a rage. Opening his mouth and spitting out, a large amount of crystal black ice spit out from the mouth, hitting the wandering thunder, fire and lightning snake, and the wandering thunder and lightning were gradually eliminated by the joint efforts of these two Nascent Soul-level monsters . It's just that the Thunder Origin Explosive Beads carry the power of tribulation and thunder, and are feared by demons and ghosts, not to mention those Jindan-level soul-stinging demon beads that were lucky enough not to be involved, but those two Nascent Soul-level monsters, the vicious His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.

It's just that this trace of jealousy quickly turned into a trace of cruelty.

"That's right. It's been a long time since a monk of the Thunder system broke into this ancient tomb, and we will meet again later." The eleventh-level soul stinging demon spider's voice was sharp, and it left Lu Xiaotian without attacking again. The descendants and grandchildren of the clan receded like the tide.

Spiders come and go quickly. It was just that when the spider group retreated, there was a tremor that shook the ground. 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. Weeds were overgrown in the ancient tomb, and monsters like frigid birds and black crows were everywhere. The situation of towering tombs changed, and turned into rows of neatly arranged tombs. Although the yin-loving spiritual grass and the demon tree are still there, these lonely graves are gathered together at some point, stretching endlessly, with no end in sight.

Lu Xiaotian slapped his palm in the air, and the power of the blood gang turned into a berserk giant ape, wreaking havoc in the tomb. Dozens of hundreds of graves were destroyed by the giant ape, but there are still graves besides the graves. This situation is very strange.

"Ecstasy formation? Pretending to be a ghost." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were calm. The swarm of soul-stinging demon spiders came and went strangely. The green-eyed old man and the yin-yang cripple also disappeared strangely. After entering this ancient tomb, strange things happened one after another. Lu Xiaotian is not very familiar with this place, even if he leaves this maze at this time, he has no goal.

Even though the surroundings are eerie and terrifying, even though the Yin Qi is as heavy as water, and the breath is extremely suppressed. Among the rows of tombs, there seems to be no end between the horizontal lines, the jackdaws fly on the branches, and the monster grass climbs on the tombstones. The low-level demon souls screamed in the dark wind, and there would be a gloomy ghostly laugh from time to time. Occasionally a skeleton crawls out of the black hole of the tomb, looking around with blank eyes.

In such a frightening environment, Lu Xiaotian was wearing a black ghost suit like a raindrop, and he walked with calm eyes and a calm and clear look, just like walking in a fairyland.

Occasionally, Lu Xiaotian would stop to take a seat for a while.

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

"Interesting, I haven't seen such an interesting human race for a long time, and I can still be so calm after entering the Qianyou Tomb Realm. This is the first time I have encountered it. A ghost king." In the gloomy void, a sharp gaze seemed to pierce the void, looking at Lu Xiaotian sitting cross-legged on a tombstone, his eyes were full of interest.

"Master, this person's strength is unfathomable. Although he is not yet a great cultivator, his methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and the exercises he has learned are even more powerful to destroy evil and exorcise demons. It must not be underestimated." A respectful voice reminded him.

"Do you need to tell me about my affairs?" The sharp eyes flashed.

"Don't dare."

"Just don't dare. Pay close attention to this person. If possible, attract the golden-armored corpse king, and the floating coffin will appear. If there are a few interesting characters missing, this big show will not be good." The owner smiled lowly, but suddenly, the owner of this look was startled.

"Master, what happened?" asked the black shadow next to him.

"It's nothing, this person has such a powerful sense of consciousness that he even faintly sensed us." For the first time, a little seriousness appeared in the sharp-eyed owner's eyes.

"What, this person can sense the master's location?" The black figure next to him exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

"There is nothing impossible. The Chiyuan Continent is as strong as a forest, and it is not surprising that occasionally there are amazing talents, and those with extraordinary talents." The owner of the sharp eyes snorted, "The big event is approaching, and you will be able to do it in this period of time." Work hard, and when things are done, I will 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 faintly felt that someone was peeping in the distance, and he glanced into the sky from afar, and soon this feeling of being peeped disappeared.

"It seems that we can't stay here for a long time." Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Although there are many dangers in the ancient tomb, he could deal with them calmly before, but once exposed to others' noses, he will be extremely passive. There is a saying that one can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no reason to defend against a thief for a thousand days. With his current strength, he has not yet reached the point where he can lose ten times with one force.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were still calm, but Ziye Zhenwu burrowed into the ground quietly, since this strange formation was formed by relying on these random graves. There will be no problem in letting Ziye Zhenwu make a move.

As the illusory roots of Ziye Zhenwu penetrated into the ground, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness also expanded. Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness was also greatly restrained in this dark place, and it was better on the ground. Once he entered the ground, it was extremely difficult to search for the enemy through this muddy and filthy place. Can't find out how far. However, through Ziye Zhenwu, the detection of the underground can reach an astonishing level.

"It's no wonder that after these random graves on the ground are destroyed, they will grow again after a while. It turns out that these ghosts are at work." Through Ziye Zhenwu, Lu Xiaotian saw groups of gray-brown ghosts arranged neatly. It is actually the same arrangement as the solitary graves on the ground.

Under the ground, there are countless resentful souls wandering kites, and the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator's consciousness enters the ground, and they can't penetrate very far at all. And it is very easy to be confused by those chaotic resentful souls. If the ruined land was selling tombs, it would not have harmed these gray-robed ghosts underground at all. Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It is naturally even more difficult to break the formation.

In fact, there is no need to decipher this large formation at all. The so-called large formation is just a way to deceive the eyes. There are countless gray-brown ghosts in the underground, under the instructions of the people behind the scenes, to form these moving solitary graves. The number of gray-brown ghosts is extremely large. , the formed grave mounds are naturally endless, even the range that the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator can detect is limited.