Chapter 106: How Can There Be a Road to Immortality in the World (68) - Arrival

There must be a reason why Suzuki Haruxin has to work so hard on this journey, even at the risk of exposing his identity as an Onmyoji.

Song Haoran himself can be considered a human being with extraordinary power, but he has never thought of showing his extraordinary power to the world at this stage.

If there is no reason, this matter cannot be established. Although I don’t know what the reason is, it is obvious that the state of ‘Suzuki Harushin’ will continue to be maintained.

"Mr. Onmyoji, what are the origins of these walking skeleton warriors?" Song Haoran asked in a relaxed tone at this time - despite this, he held a shotgun tightly in his hand.

The passage is narrow and slender, and it's a one-way street fight. It's really hard to use a shotgun at this time... Indifferent, it's okay to use a submachine gun.

"This should be some kind of method of controlling corpses." 'Suzuki Haruxin' said calmly at this time: "It's just that the corpses of these warriors have long since decayed into bones, and they have turned into skeletons."

The skeleton warrior in front of him walked forward step by step. Song Haoran raised his eyebrows and said: "This imperial mausoleum is really amazing. These things... have existed two thousand years ago until now?"

'Suzuki Haruxin' suddenly frowned, "No, these skeletons should have been made not long ago, and they are completely different from the living dead in the previous tombs."

Without asking 'Suzuki Chunxin' why he judged that the skeleton warrior had just created it, Song Haoran thought of a possibility at this time, "Master Suzuki means...that someone is up to something in the main tomb in front?"

"It's possible." 'Suzuki Haruxin' nodded, and at the same time he was secretly wondering... Ordinary imperial tombs, even if there are many mechanisms behind them, with modern people's technology and equipment, it is not too much to be careful. It was too dangerous, but the mysterious power still allowed him and Lian Zhen to serve as guards along the way... It seemed that at the end of the imperial mausoleum, there were some things that couldn't be solved by mortal weapons.

'Suzuki Haruxin' looked at 'Suzuki Yuichi' at this moment, and the latter nodded and took a step forward.

Unexpectedly, Song Haoran suddenly said at this time: "The skeleton warrior won't bother taking action at this point, leave it to us."

With that said, Song Haoran waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Song family behind him opened fire on the approaching skeleton warriors with weapons of great destruction!

"Since there are suspected troublemakers ahead and can still use these magical methods, Master Suzuki should conserve his strength to deal with the next thing." Song Haoran held up the spray gun in his hand, step by step Moving forward, the shotgun clicked with every step.

Behind him is the powerful firepower support of the Song family's soldiers. Every time he takes a step forward, several skeleton warriors in front will fall down instantly!

"This guy named Song Haoran is very brave... What a pity." 'Suzuki Yuichi' continued to have a close relationship with Baqi at this time.

Baqi naturally knew what Lian Zhen's regret was - this guy seemed to have taken a liking to this physical body called Song Haoran. It's a pity that all the marks it released have been erased by the mysterious power, and it and Lian Zhen are even more imprisoned on the bodies of the Suzuki family and his son.

"No matter how strong the human body is, there is a limit. This is Mount Tai, and there are many Taoists and monsters outside. After this matter is over, if you take a walk outside, you may meet a few monsters with strong physical bodies. This Much better than humans.”

"Um."

Bang bang bang——!

Powerful modern firepower fired wildly, and the skeleton warriors on the road ahead were beaten into pieces of broken bones, paving a road of bones on the road ahead!

Click! !

When the last bullet casing fell to the ground and made two thuds, there was no longer a single skeleton warrior visible in the passage ahead.

Song Haoran threw the shotgun in his hand into the hand of a soldier behind him, and then looked at Suzuki Chunxin, "The obstacles have been cleared, let's continue on the road."

'Suzuki Chunxin' nodded, stretched out his hand to grab it, but from a distance, he grabbed the ancient map from the dead Mu Xianghua's hand and took a few glances at it.

But at this time, 'Suzuki Yuichi''s face suddenly changed slightly, as if he was extremely angry. He stepped on the road of bones and rushed forward, "Damn it! Who is so bold as to dare to swallow my greedy wolf?" Power!!"

This 'Suzuki Yuichi''s movements were extremely vigorous, even better than those of a cheetah on the grassland. The bone road in front of him was forced to open a clean path because of his forward thrust.

Song Haoran glanced at Suzuki Chunxin subconsciously, with a questioning look on his head.

'Suzuki Haruxin' glanced at 'Suzuki Yuichi' who had already run away, and then pointed to his own head, "He has some problems here."

These two guys are a little different from ordinary father and son... Song Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.

I feel like things are getting more and more interesting... I haven't experienced this tense and exciting feeling for a long time. He licked his lips, "We can't fall behind."

…

The stone gate seemed to have suffered a directional explosion at this time, and it was blown open in an instant - after that, a figure rushed in from outside the stone gate at an extremely fast speed.

This figure...'Suzuki Yuichi' quickly stopped and looked around.

What appeared in front of him were huge strange crystals, and each crystal was swallowing a person.

He frowned and slowly walked past the crystal pillars... Some of the guys who were swallowed up here were obviously Taoists, and some were monsters at first glance.

Some have been completely drained of life force, while others are on the verge of death and unconscious.

This space is huge, enough to be the size of a football field - and in the center, a huge ancient altar has been built!

On top of the altar, a man was floating up at this moment, with his hands spread out, as if he was suffering great pain, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body exuded an aura that frightened Lian Zhen. .

But 'Suzuki Yuichi'... Lian Zhen's goal was very clear, and his mysterious induction made him lock the target instantly. He passed through many crystal pillars and finally came to one of them closer to the altar!

On this pillar, a handful of white silk was hanging down. The girl who was swallowed by the crystal had her head hanging down. Like a candle in the wind, the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

This is the Young Master Purple Star of the Greedy Wolf Clan!

Lian Zhen's eyes could spurt out anger - from such a distance, he could clearly feel that his original power of the Yin Greedy Wolf had been swallowed up, leaving only a little bit of fire!

"Damn..."

A low growling voice was squeezed out from his vocal cords at this time. Lian Zhen may not care about the life and death of the host of Yin Greed Wolf's power, but he is not willing to lose the origin of Yin Greed Wolf's power like this!

"very good……"

Lian Zhen, who was already furious, suddenly blasted towards the crystal pillar that swallowed up the purple star!

The fist hit the crystal pillar, and a crack suddenly burst out! Then, the crystal pillar shattered instantly, and the purple star fell directly to the ground from above.

Just when Lian Zhen was about to step forward to check on Purple Star's situation, a danger suddenly struck behind him! Lian Zhen turned around in a hurry and saw several thunderbolts behind her, coming from five different directions!

Bang——! ! !

The sound of explosions echoed continuously in this huge space.

The five thunderbolts did not hit Lian Zhen. He jumped on a crystal pillar and looked around, searching for the enemy hiding in the dark.

"You hidden rat! Get out of here!!"

Lian Zhen, who was furious, struck a crystal pillar next to him with his palm. The crystal pillar exploded instantly, and the demon that was swallowed by the crystal pillar fell to the ground instantly. But Lian Zhen didn't care about the life or death of this demon clan at all, and quickly struck at the second crystal pillar.

"You won't come out, right? If you don't come out, I will destroy this place!!"

How hateful! !

Feeling the beating of the remaining source of Yin Greedy Wolf's power in Zi Xing's body, the anger in Lian Zhen's heart almost overwhelmed her reason!

Who would have thought that when he came back from a long journey across the ocean, he was just accompanying that shameless guy Baqi to retrieve the Sui Hou Pearl, but he would actually discover the Purple Star that had been almost drained of its origin deep in the imperial mausoleum - Lian Zhen not long ago host!

At this moment, a figure flashed out of the shadows and rushed towards Lian Zhen, who was planning to destroy the crystal pillar.

The two hurriedly exchanged palms in mid-air. After that, the two stepped back and stood on different crystal pillars... Lian Zhen's eyes became extremely gloomy, staring directly in front of him.

A guy wearing a bronze mask... Lian Zhen could feel a powerful mana in this guy's body. It was not a Taoist realm, but it was better than a Taoist realm. It was extremely weird.

Just from this angle, we can already see the whole picture above the altar - in addition to the young man who is suspended in pain, there is also a crystal coffin placed on the altar... the lid of the coffin has been Open it, and you will see an old man with a pale face and bloodless face.

Lian Zhen just glanced at it, looked slightly surprised, and blurted out: "Tianxin's seventieth generation?"

"Who are you?" Lian Zhen's recognition made the bronze masked man feel surprised. He took a closer look at the face of the strong old man in front of him, but it was extremely strange and uncoordinated. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, so he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency took away this person's body, why are you here?"

Lian Zhen just sneered and said nothing - suddenly, Lian Zhen jumped up and rushed towards the altar. The target of his wave was clearly the 70th generation of Tianxin in the crystal coffin!

"How dare you!!"

I heard the bronze masked man yell angrily at this moment, stepping on the crystal pillars, arriving first, and landed on the altar before Lian Zhen.

As soon as the bronze masked man let go, the spells immediately formed a circle in front of him, and then streaks of thunder shot out from the spells.

Lian Zhen's momentum was like breaking a bamboo, splitting a series of thunderbolts, and finally landed easily on the altar.

This sturdy old man's extraordinary strength surprised the bronze masked man. He had to move carefully to block the crystal coffin.

At this time, Lian Zhen suddenly looked at his feet - looking at the altar - as if he had noticed something, he looked around again, as if he had discovered something, and sneered: "This place has gathered so many people." So much life force, seems to have other agendas?"

The bronze masked man didn't speak. He put one hand behind his back and stood calmly - but the palm behind him kept pinching, as if he was calculating something.

He just counted a few times with his fingers, but suddenly stopped... Everything seemed obscure and chaotic at this moment, and he seemed to be lost in the dark sea. If he continued to count, he seemed to be in danger of being buried in the sea.

It has only been one day and one night since the turn of the new year. Why has the secret of heaven evolved into such a sign of chaos?

Just when the bronze masked man was puzzled, the stone door was blown open by Lian Zhen.

At this time, figures poured in one after another. It was 'Suzuki Chunxin', Song Haoran and others, chasing after Lian Zhen, and now they have arrived!

It's him……

Song Haoran, holding a telescope in his hand, immediately saw the situation on the altar - when he saw the bronze masked man, Song Haoran was stunned for a moment.

He had already met this bronze masked man once.

"It seems you have a lot of helpers." The bronze masked man looked at Lian Zhen and said slowly.

Lian Zhen looked around one by one at this time, and suddenly snorted coldly: "The construction of this altar is a bit special. It is a container used to absorb the lives of these demons and Taoists... You have absorbed so much life energy, you want to What are you going to do...the seventy-year-old Tenshin lying in the crystal coffin?"

"You will know soon." The bronze masked man said slowly at this time, "I thought those dead bones outside could stop you for a moment or three, but since you are here, let's witness the cycle of life and death together... The time has come. "

"What?" Lian Zhen frowned immediately.

But at this moment, in the huge mysterious underground tomb, there suddenly came a terrifying aura that made his heart beat with fear. The source is...the suspended young man who is suffering pain!

At this moment, a huge force that was neither illegitimate nor demonic suddenly erupted from the young man's body. A strong wind suddenly began to blow in the entire huge tomb.

'Suzuki Haruxin''s face changed slightly at this time, and she jumped forward, and suddenly jumped onto a spar pillar, looking towards the direction of the altar!

At this moment, the swaying wind suddenly dissipated, and everything seemed to have calmed down.

Only the shirtless young man on the altar slowly flew higher again... He opened his eyes, but the pupils were no longer visible, but were completely black.

At the same time, a supreme majesty spread out from the young man's body.

"This is... divine power!" Baqi suddenly screamed at this time.

As someone who had stolen the power of Yan Wuyue's world, and who had shared Yan Wuyue's world equally with Izanami, he now knew exactly what this aura was.

In the depths of this imperial mausoleum, actually... there is a god coming!

No wonder the mysterious power didn’t come in on its own...