Chapter 763 I only Know How to Cast Fireball

When Xiaoyin's holy beast blood successfully passed the entrance verification, a group of people were sucked into the inner space of the Beast King's Tomb...

It is certain that this is not a technology to expand space or a small world in the cracks. The cracks in the Emperor Tree are just one of the entrances to the tomb.

The specific location of the Beast King's Tomb is still a mystery...

In fact, in the process of shuttling through space, Wang Ming began to doubt that the exact location of the Beast King's Tomb might not be in Luosha Valley at all.

The entire Luosha Valley may be a trick arranged by Luosha King.

Wang Ming fell along the space channel like everyone else, falling on the ground of the tomb like a string of beans.

"It hurts a little!" Fatty Luo got up from the ground and rubbed his head.

He just fell headfirst, and a pit was directly smashed on the ground.

Wang Ming felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene. Fortunately, he was wearing a mecha, otherwise, if he fell down like this, his body would be shattered to pieces... The "Wang Ling No. 1" he was wearing now had a strong anti-fall and shock absorption ability. Although he fell down like this just now, he didn't feel much pain.

Can I say that he is worthy of being himself?

Even if the stupid Ou Doudou was not by his side, he still relied on his dexterous hands to make Ou Doudou seem to be with him!

Thinking of this, Wang Ming suddenly felt his face flushed, and he was actually a little excited!

"Teacher Wang, your mecha can also change color?" Fatty Luo looked at the mecha that turned into a fiery red in surprise.

"..."

Oops!

He forgot that Wang Ling No. 1 also added a new anthropomorphic design, and the mecha would change into different colors according to the wearer's own emotions.

So, after Wang Ming tried to regain his composure, the color of the mecha returned to its original state and became the most original silver-gray.

Suddenly Wang Ming found that this design seemed a bit redundant.

He actually exposed his emotions, which was too stupid...

What if others thought he was a pervert?

He had to change!

At this moment, Wang Ming made up his mind.

...

Everyone looked around the surrounding environment. In front of them, there was a cliff about ten meters away, and below it was a deep abyss.

The mouth of the abyss was extremely wide and long, stretching along both sides, and there was no end at a glance.

"Big world?"

Zhuo Yi squatted at the mouth of the abyss and stared.

I felt the breath of a big world. This is the ability above the arrangement of small worlds. Small worlds can be stored in magic weapons through technical means, but big worlds cannot.

The space of a big world is equivalent to a thousand small worlds.

Because the space is too vast, unless it is a top-level space magic weapon, ordinary magic weapons cannot accommodate a big world in it.

"Well, this is indeed a big world. Even with my ability, I can only swallow two at most." Wuji said.

As the king of holy beasts, it is not surprising that Luosha King can arrange a big world, but Wuji can swallow two big worlds... This is still very shocking.

I can only say that this is worthy of being a top-level space magic weapon made of forty-nine pieces of holy beast fur...

"Can you analyze this big world?" Zhuo Yi asked.

"Of course." This is just a big world, which is still within Wuji's insight.

Wuji closed his eyes and meditated for a while. After a moment, he saw a black light like a black lotus gushing out from her palm, surging into the void in front of her. Finally, the ink in the void converged to form the scene of this big world.

A shocking scene also happened with the "tomb map" analyzed by Wuji...

"The transparent part on this map is the abyss of this big world." Wuji spoke, and his words were shocking.

Several people opened their mouths.

It turned out that the abyss in front of them was actually a magic circle...

The Luosha King arranged the big world, cracked the earth, and constructed a magic circle with the abyss.

It may seem ordinary if you look at it from a close distance, but now after Wuji's analysis, the plane diagram of the magic array constructed by the abyss appears in front of everyone in a shocking way.

This is a very wonderful magic array, so wonderful that everyone here, including Xiaoyin, was deceived.

If it weren't for Wuji's analysis, they might not be able to see the tricks inside.

"What is the purpose of the Rakshasa King constructing the magic array with the abyss?" Zhuo Yi lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the abyss in front of him, and thought.

His realm was low, and he could not feel the wonderful fluctuations brought by this abyss array. On the other hand, Fatty Luo, Xiaoyin and Wuji beside him all had shocked expressions as if they had seen some strange phenomena in the world.

"I know!"

Wang Ming suddenly shuddered and opened his eyes wide: "Could it be that this is the legendary... National Refining Array!"

Xiaoyin: "..."

Zhuoyi: "..."

Fatty Luo: "..."

Wuji: "..."

Wang Ming: "Think about it! The Holy Beast Clan was suddenly destroyed. As the Beast King, Luosha King was naturally unwilling to accept such an outcome. So Luosha King deliberately faked his death and arranged such a magic array in the tomb, waiting for one day to revive all the holy beasts at the cost of refining a country!"

"Is it really like this..." Xiaoyin was stunned by Wang Ming's words.

"Maybe so, but we have no evidence! At present, we can't confirm whether Luosha King is still alive. But I think this beast king should not die so easily." Wang Ming sighed with regret.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

"You guys, trespassing into the tomb... this is a dead end."

This is the old man who appeared outside the entrance of the Emperor Tree Tomb after everyone entered the space tunnel.

The old man was not tall, less than 1.5 meters, wearing a thick robe, and the golden brown robe was covered with all kinds of strange mushrooms. His head was full of golden red diamond leaves, which were unique to the Emperor Tree.

A short old man, but he exuded a very terrifying aura all over his body. Just speaking lightly, there was a great majesty.

"Emperor Tree Tree Spirit?" Xiaoyin had already seen the identity of the old man.

This is the tree spirit transformed by the Emperor Tree, but it does not belong to the demon clan. The demon clan uses demonic energy, but the tree spirit in front of him uses serious spiritual power, which should be classified as a special spiritual beast.

"Who are you?" Wang Ming stared at the old man and asked.

"I am the gravekeeper." The old man replied: "You have entered the restricted area. No one can leave alive unless it is a sacred beast."

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Zhuo Yi asked: "We did not mean to offend..."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said firmly: "No!"

"Okay... Then we have to fight." After that, Zhuo Yi showed his ring, and a cluster of white flames appeared on the top of the ring.

Purification... Purification Fire?

How can a Jindan stage... mobilize such a magical object?

The old man was sweating coldly in an instant, and the pressure returned to himself.

Zhuo Yi raised the Purification Fire: "Come on! Fight! I don't know anything else, I only know one trick, Fireball!"

Wang Ming, Fatty Luo, Xiao Yin, Wuji: "..."

"...Young man, let's talk it over, let's put away the fire first... Well... Actually, I'm not a gravekeeper, I'm a tour guide!" At this moment, the old man's eyes became extremely sincere.