Chapter 1474 Curse

Geniuses and powerhouses always attract the attention of others. Long Yun saw the strength of Lin Ming and his group, and he felt the desire to make friends. Lin Ming and the One Feather Demon King were not very conspicuous yet, while the Little Demon Immortal was simply stunning.

"Lin Lanjian is under." Lin Ming said his name.

"My name is Ji Xian'er." Little Moxian smiled. Unlike the name Lin Ming made up, what Little Moxian said was her real name.

Mo Shi Tianzun's surname is Ji, and Xiao Moxian's real name is Ji Xian'er.

The title of Little Moxian is the title she was given by the title stele during a trial - Moxian.

Fatty Zhou was even more careful as he moved forward in the inner ridge. He took out a compass and used the compass and divination techniques to adjust the direction of the advance. The speed was slower than that of the outer ridge.

No one complained about anything.

As he was advancing, Lin Ming remained silent. He looked at the surrounding scenery to sense and explore the dojo in the inner ridge.

According to legend, the dojo left by Shura Road was left by the owner of Shura Road. It has gone through billions of years. Now Lin Ming can only vaguely sense a wild aura. The lines of the avenues flow slowly like a galaxy.

"These avenue lines..."

Lin Ming's heart moved, and he had a vague feeling that he was somewhat familiar with the lines of the Great Dao in the inner ridge of the Burial Spirit Ridge, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen these lines.

"Could it be... the map in the jade pendant!"

Lin Ming's heart shuddered, and his perception penetrated deep into the Xumi Ring, which was confirmed with the lines in the Emperor Jade. He finally confirmed it. The texture map depicted in this jade pendant is exactly the map of the dojo in the inner ridge of Burial God Ridge!

That is to say, the master of Asura Road left himself in the whole picture of the dojo at Burial God Ridge, and engraved it on this jade pendant!

Realizing this, Lin Ming's heart trembled. As a result, the value of this imperial jade was simply too great.

The entire map of the dojo of God Burying Ridge, not to mention its value to the exploration of God Burying Ridge, just the artistic conception, laws and various mysteries contained in these dojos are enough for Lin Ming to comprehend.

While Lin Ming followed Fatty Zhou forward, he was going to the dojo in the inner ridge of Burial God Ridge. It is confirmed with the emperor jade pattern one by one.

Seeing a map is one thing. Immersive,

It was another matter. The Emperor Jade, which had made Lin Ming feel inexplicable before, was now confirmed with the real dojo. However, Lin Ming discovered all kinds of mysteries.

every hour. Lin Ming had a new understanding. Divide a considerable part of the consciousness to understand the emperor jade. This kind of practice was extremely dangerous in the God Burying Ridge, even if Lin Ming cultivated the Law of God's Dream, his perception was extremely powerful.

However, sharpening knives does not fail to chop woodworkers. The insight into the dojo also made Lin Ming begin to understand the essence of God Burying Ridge. This was incomparable to Fatty Zhou. Fatty Zhou could be the guide of God Burying Ridge. The experience gained from the exchange of life is summarized, and then it is summarized through the way of passing on from master to apprentice and from generation to generation.

Although these experiences are easy to use, they don't know why Burial God Ridge is like this.

Everyone moved forward steadily. At this moment, a gray whirlwind blew up in the sky, the wind whistled, and there was a faint whimper of ghosts.

These ghosts have evolved from various energy fields in Buried God Ridge over hundreds of millions of years.

"Don't pay attention, as long as you don't take the initiative to attack us, don't pay attention. I use the fixed sky compass to shield the anger in the eleven of us. These ghosts have no eyes, no perception, only the instinct of devouring. It can't smell anger, just Can't find us."

As Fatty Zhou said, there were many talismans circulating around him, wrapping everyone in them.

It's just a faint force field and a piece of rune, blocking the ghosts that can kill people at any time.

"Woooooo!"

The gust of wind swept through, and the whining of the ghost became louder and louder, and a ghost king with a body length of several meters emerged in the whirlwind.

The ghost king's body has been materialized. It has facial features similar to those of humans. Soul flames are beating in its two eyes. Obviously, it already has a sense of mind.

These intellects were accumulated by the Ghost King devouring many other races of warriors. They plundered the wisdom of other beings and evolved their own souls.

"Ghost King, tsk!"

Fatty Zhou frowned and his face was solemn. From the moment he entered the God Burying Ridge, although Fatty Zhou walked slowly because of his caution, he kept smiling. This was the first time he showed such an expression.

"The situation is very bad?" Someone made a real yuan voice transmission.

Fatty Zhou nodded, "If this guy finds out, we will definitely die."

The force field arranged by Fatty Zhou is not omnipotent. When these ghosts are strong enough, they can see through his force field, and then they will be in danger, not to mention that this ghost king is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is likely to kill several of them. The most terrifying thing is that once the fight starts, other evil beings may be attracted to come here, and they are very likely to suffer heavy losses.

All of them were vigilant. Most of the people present were the best among the warriors of the same realm. They grew up and experienced many battles. Facing such a scene, although their faces were solemn, they did not panic.

Fortunately, the force field created by Fatty Zhou was extremely stable, which firmly locked the anger of the crowd, without revealing the slightest bit, and the Ghost King didn't notice it.

The black gale gradually weakened, and the ghost king seemed to be leaving.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it was naturally the best to not face the danger of life and death.

The ghost king went farther and farther, and Fatty Zhou gradually put his heart back into his stomach. When he was about to greet everyone to set off again, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A mysterious and invisible force appeared out of nowhere, and slammed heavily on Fatty Zhou's force field, causing the force field to shake and almost shatter.

The impact just now made the ghost king who had left suddenly stunned, as if he had noticed something.

"what happened!"

Among the crowd, a half-step Holy Master's tester changed his face and asked in a deep voice.

Fatty Zhou's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

"boom!"

It was another impact, the force field became weaker, and Fatty Zhou was sweating on his palms. He finally confirmed a terrible fact that someone was attacking them!

It's not the evil thing in Burial God Ridge, it's people!

"What's wrong!" Others also discovered that something was wrong.

"Curse... It's a curse and an attack between our guides at Burial God Ridge! Someone is casting a curse to attack us!"

Guiding the God Burial Ridge is a special profession in Tianyao City. It has been passed down for many years. The master is passed on to the apprentice, and the apprentice is passed on to the grandson.

There are all kinds of secret techniques involved, including divination, feng shui, formation, curse and so on.

For a long time, the guides of Burial God Ridge will murder each other because of competition with each other, vying for the source of tourists, or plundering each other's experience inheritance. Using various secret techniques to interfere with the opponent's divination, especially when the opponent is using secret techniques to avoid the attack of the God Burying Ridge, is the most vicious approach!

"Curse!? What curse?"

Fatty Zhou's words made everyone feel a strong sense of unease. The curse technique is extremely mysterious and hard to prevent. As long as you lock your soul aura, you can attack from a long distance. Among mortals, there are wizards who pierce the grass. , let alone a warrior.

In general, the power of the curse technique of the same rank martial artist is not strong, but when Fatty Zhou was at this critical moment, being attacked by the curse technique was undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

"This curse method, is it a spider?"

Realizing this, Fatty Zhou's face was extremely ugly. The Spider Brothers are notorious among the guides of the God Burying Ridge. They are the most sinister and murderous people. I don't know how much they have done, let alone the guides, even if they are their clients, They may all be killed by them for exposing their wealth!

"Spider?" Lin Ming had never heard of this name. When someone attacked him at this time, he inevitably thought of Emperor Naqi. Could it be Emperor Naqi?

Thinking about it carefully, he did leave some flaws, and he might be chased by Naqi to Burial God Ridge.

The main reason was that Lin Ming didn't expect to meet Naqi in the Heavenly Demon City at first, but when he found out, it was too late to make up for those flaws.

"boom!"

Fatty Zhou's force field trembled again, as if it was about to shatter, and the ghost king finally discovered the strangeness here and let out a low roar. (To be continued..)