Chapter 686: Entering the Ancient Tomb and Fighting the Corpse King
Inside the ancient tomb, it was dark and lightless, as if all colors would be swallowed up here.
A wisp of Buddha Demon Immortal Flame lingered on Tang Chen's fingertips, and immediately dispelled all the darkness around him.
On the ground, there were various bones left, some from the koi and some from the demons.
"It seems to be a prince or thief of the Great Qin Dynasty."
Tang Chen took a look and thought to himself.
The Qin Tomb will be a test for the princes and princesses.
Once you can find a treasure here, it will definitely be enough for your whole life.
But Tang Chen didn't pay too much attention and walked forward.
Suddenly, there was a cold breath blowing in front of him, like walking in a mass grave in the middle of the night, and an inexplicable fear eroded his body.
Woo...
Suddenly, there were ghosts flying in front of him.
All of them had hideous faces and pointed their heads, almost piercing Tang Chen's soul.
The Nine-Layered Star Tower guards the souls, and these ghosts resist perfectly.
"Noisy!"
Tang Chen said indifferently.
He waved his hand, and the Buddha Demon Venerable Immortal Flame bloomed, burning all the ghosts in front into nothingness.
But these ghosts came from nowhere, and they were endless, hindering Tang Chen's actions.
He said inwardly: "Extract the Qin Emblem."
Tang Chen flipped his palm and grasped the Qin Emblem, a palm-sized light blue iron mark.
The Qin Emblem appeared, flowing with a subtle wave, as if it had a connection with the ancient tomb.
The originally excited and screaming ghosts instantly quieted down.
They looked at Tang Chen with empty eyes and gradually went away.
"There is something wrong, making such a weird tomb behind your home."
Tang Chen rolled his eyes and complained.
The Great Qin Dynasty really has time.
If the demons and monsters here explode, the entire palace will be destroyed on the spot.
Tang Chen walked forward holding the Qin Hui, realizing that the Qin clan tomb was more like a small world.
The tomb contained the bodies of monarchs and princes and princesses of the Qin Dynasty.
Because too many years had passed, these bodies were nourished by the moonlight and began to turn into zombies.
Zombies walked in these places one after another, with pale faces and empty and lifeless eyes looking straight ahead.
Fortunately, there was the Qin Hui, otherwise Tang Chen would be attacked by so many zombies.
"If you provoke me, I will burn all the ancient tombs in your family."
Tang Chen pouted.
When he walked through a hall, the view in front of him suddenly became clear, like a huge martial arts training ground.
In the middle of the martial arts training ground was a throne.
Sitting on it was a man in an old robe.
[Corpse Emperor: Possessing the Xiyuan Orb in his body, he was reborn from death and wants to live a second life through the corpse path. ]
Tang Chen was surprised when he saw the Corpse Emperor.
It was obvious that the Corpse Emperor's predecessor had died, but because of the Xiyuan Orb and the opportunity, a ray of spiritual wisdom was derived.
If given time, he would definitely become a generation of Corpse Emperor, suppressing the enemy and being invincible!
"Xiyuan Orb, this is a good thing. I need it very much to practice the Wanhua Immortal Art." Tang Chen smiled lightly at the Corpse Emperor and said softly.
The Corpse Emperor seemed to sense someone coming and slowly opened his eyes. The dark green pupils were cold and bloodthirsty.
Boom...
The corpse gas surged, shaking the entire ancient tomb, like an evil star falling into the dust, and wanted to exterminate all living beings.
The Corpse King stood up from the throne. His body was badly damaged, but as hard as a holy weapon. He looked down at Tang Chen without saying a word.
"Buddha's wrathful lotus!"
Tang Chen spread his palms and fingers, and the Buddha Demon Supreme Immortal Flame turned into a blazing fire lotus, which he threw out lightly.
The fire lotus cut through the void, containing the chanting of immortals and Buddhas, the low chanting of demons, and blasted towards the Corpse King.
Roar!
The Corpse King roared, and the ancient tomb shook, but he seemed to feel a sense of fear and dodged without hesitation.
Boom...
A mushroom cloud exploded in the martial arts training ground.
The fierce and fierce high temperature swept across.
The Corpse King was blown away and hit the wall heavily.
The other zombies heard the sound and appeared together, making a scream that frightened everyone every night.
"Grass-destroying sword technique!"
Tang Chen's face was calm, and he raised his palm. The infinite sword energy seemed to evolve into a sea of nebulae, dense and endless.
Countless zombies were killed by the sword energy.
Even if they were nourished by the Yin Qi and the corpse Qi, they were still turned into powder.
This sword technique was terrifying and invincible!
Bang!
The corpse emperor's eyes were wide open, and his body kicked against the wall. The pure physical strength and immortal power rushed over violently.
He clenched his right fist suddenly, and the corpse Qi was violent and roared out. The shocking wave was like a surging river, trying to completely wipe out Tang Chen.
"You dare to touch my real body with your tricks."
Tang Chen's starry eyes were like swords, and he said coldly.
The immortal light surged, and the two emperors came out together, almost breaking the entire ancient tomb.
He stepped forward with his right foot, like a riot of mountains and rivers, and the emperor's fist swung out.
Crack!
The Emperor Fist and the Corpse Fist shook heavily together, and the ground of the ancient tomb shattered, forming a gully.
The immortal power raged, crushing the ghosts that came to kill into powder.
Tang Chen took a step back, felt the slight numbness on his fist, and nodded knowingly: "This Corpse King is interesting."
On the other hand, the Corpse King rolled on the ground like an unbalanced ball, and finally smashed the throne and stopped.
If the Qin Emperor knew this situation, he would never let Tang Chen in even if he died.
His current behavior was like beating up the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty.
The Corpse King's body was as hard as a holy immortal weapon, but there were still tiny cracks on the surface. He actually lost to Tang Chen in the physical fight!
The Corpse King stood up with a tremor, and his deep green eyes had a strange dull feeling.
Even the Corpse King was suspicious of Tang Chen.
Roar!
Suddenly, the Corpse King's eyes burst into green light, and his roar shook the tomb. The corpse gas was stronger than before, and his body was thrown out like a magic spear, rushing towards Tang Chen.
In a flash, he came in front of Tang Chen in an instant.
He opened his mouth and spit out the foul corpse odor, and swung his heavy legs, and the air exploded.
"Five-color line!"
Tang Chen did not retreat but advanced. His right hand was like an eagle claw, spreading five thick silk threads, tearing forward like a hacksaw.
Boom...
The five-color line was extremely sharp, cutting on the Corpse King's legs, and a strong and fierce wind burst out.
The Corpse King roared, swung his body, and smashed Tang Chen's head with an angry fist.
But when the corpse fist was about to hit Tang Chen, the trembling stopped, and the strong wind blew the latter's hair.
The entire martial arts training ground was covered with silk threads, forcibly controlling the body of the Corpse King.
"Wire saw!"
Tang Chen raised his right leg high, a sharp silk thread connected to the heel, and placed it on the shoulder of the Corpse King, and shouted fiercely.
Puff!
The silk thread was like steel, sharp and hard, and it sawed off one of the Corpse King's arms.
The corpse gas surged at the broken arm, and the Corpse King roared and struggled to break free from the shackles of the torn body.
Tang Chen looked at the arm that fell to the ground and said in surprise: "If you really succeed in rebirth with the corpse way, you are really a fool."
If the Corpse King had a complete soul, he would probably cry on the spot.
Is this still good?
He was not afraid of the Corpse King who practiced the Corpse Way, and his hand was sawed off!
