Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1970 Strange Life

Su Zimo was extremely cautious and did not rush forward. Instead, he controlled the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and approached the 'Magical Treasure Hill' in the distance.

as predicted!

When the Zhenyu Ding was just approaching the magic weapon, a few clusters of green ghost fires floated out from the corpse of King Feng Xuan again.

This kind of ghost fire seems to have some kind of spirituality. As long as there is a foreign object approaching, it will float out and burn it to destruction!

Su Zimo controlled the prison-suppressing cauldron, but instead of dodging, he slammed into these ghost fires.

These ghost fires fell on the outer wall of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, and before the fire spread, they were absorbed by the cauldron wall of the Suzaku Holy Spirit and disappeared!

boom!

The Zhenyu Ding continued to move forward and collided with the 'magic treasure hill' in front of him. The pile of magic treasures collapsed instantly and splashed everywhere.

A powerful suction force burst out from the prison-suppressing cauldron. Among the more than 10,000 magic weapons, thousands of weapons were selected and dragged into the prison-suppressing cauldron!

These weapons are all magic weapons!

The psychic magic weapon has survived the catastrophe and produced spirituality. The material of the magic weapon itself has transformed. Even if it has been abolished and lost its spirituality, these wastes are also of great use to the prison-suppressing tripod!

If all these spiritual treasure wastes are refined, it is very possible to repair the third wall of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron!

If the third cauldron wall can be repaired, not only will the third holy soul be awakened, but the Prajna Nirvana Sutra will be more complete.

This trip to the Emperor Tomb, whether or not he can find the jade talisman, is enough for Su Zimo.

If there is no emperor tomb, if you want to collect so many spiritual treasure waste, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Inside the Prison Suppression Cauldron, an extremely terrifying high temperature burst out, melting all the scraps of spiritual treasures that were dragged in, and soon it became a pool of red molten iron!

Su Zimo found that there were some strange green bubbles in the molten iron.

Not surprisingly, this green bubble is the curse of the Emperor Tomb!

With the curse of the Emperor Tomb, it may take longer for Zhenyu Ding to refine and absorb all these spiritual treasure wastes.

Su Zimo is not in a hurry.

At least in the Emperor Tomb, there is no need for the Suppressing Prison Cauldron for the time being.

About an hour later, Su Zimo waited for the prison-suppressing cauldron to swallow all the thousands of spiritual treasures into the cauldron, then put away the prison-suppressing cauldron and set off to chase in the direction of Tang Ziyi and others.

This time, Su Zimo dissipated his spiritual sense and quickened his movements. It didn't take long before he saw Tang Ziyi and others.

Originally, there were more than ninety people at the time of separation.

It's just been an hour, and there are only more than fifty people left in this group!

The rest of the monks, except for Tang Ziyi, were all pale and frightened, and seemed to have suffered quite a bit of shock.

"what happened?"

Su Zimo chased after him and asked with a frown.

One person swallowed and said with lingering fears: "I passed by a ruin of white bones just now, who would have thought that these white bones would come back to life strangely, and they would kill us. Chasing and killing with bones, it is estimated that the murder has been more auspicious."

Most of the monks who have fallen here are former strong men.

The corpses left behind will not rot or go bad for thousands of years. If they really survive, let alone these mysterious immortals, even if they are immortals, they will not be able to stop them.

"I want to go back! I don't want to die!"

A monk covered the wound in his abdomen, his face was pale, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and he kept muttering in his mouth.

"You can't go back without me!"

The thin old man snorted coldly.

"I don't want to go any further, I don't want to look for any jade talisman anymore, I'm going to look for you!"

The man looked frightened, and while speaking, he stepped back, trying to return along the way he came.

But he didn't take a few steps, and his body began to stagger, hunched over, covering his abdomen with both hands, and a low growl from the depths of his throat, as if he was in great pain.

Immediately afterwards, the man fell to the ground, the blood flowing from the abdominal wound turned green, and the skin began to rot!

After a while of screaming, the person was beyond recognition, and the vitality in his body was dead.

The fat old man also seemed to have lingering fears, and said: "The corpse in the emperor's tomb has been infested with the curse of the emperor's tomb all the year round. Even if it is an inconspicuous bone fragment, it is a big killer! If you are injured by these corpses, you will surely die!"

Tang Ziyi glanced at the man, then withdrew his gaze.

Although she was still expressionless, she still felt a burst of heart palpitations when she saw this situation.

"what happened?"

Su Zimo's divine sense sounded and asked, "How can those bones come alive?"

Tang Ziyi said: "In the emperor's tomb, the power of curse is pervading all the year round, but after thousands of years of evolution, some strange life has also grown."

"These creatures are small and subtle, difficult to detect, and their strength is extremely weak, but they can attach to the bones and control them to fight."

Worlds, full of wonders.

Many living creatures are derived from some special environments and strange worlds.

As Tang Ziyi said, these creatures can survive in the environment of the emperor's tomb, but if they really go outside, it is very likely that they will not survive a day!

After a little silence, Tang Ziyi said again: "Among the Emperor Tombs, the most threatening ones are not these strange creatures, but some ghosts!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

Although it was the first time he heard about the 'Ghost Immortal', he already had a general understanding in his heart.

Ghost Immortals are similar to the Yin Soldiers on the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

They are all cultivators who have encountered unpredictable disasters, or bad luck.

No one was spared from the powerhouses who entered this emperor tomb. It is conceivable how powerful the resentment of these powerhouses must be!

Tang Ziyi continued: "The ghost immortals in the Emperor's Tomb are even more terrifying, because these ghosts and immortals are still contaminated with the curse of the Emperor's Tomb, let alone fighting with them, they can't even touch them."

Su Zimo looked solemn.

This Emperor Tomb is more terrifying than he imagined!

If he is unlucky and encounters any ghosts, he may be buried here!

The fat and thin old men also had gloomy expressions.

The two of them did not expect that nearly half of the monks had been damaged in less than a day after entering the Emperor's Tomb!

According to this trend, let alone looking for jade talismans, I am afraid that it is delusional to want to stay in the emperor's tomb for a month.

"Everyone follow closely, don't act on your own this time!"

The thin old man glared at Su Zimo and said sharply.

The fat old man distinguished the direction and continued to move forward with everyone.

Before walking too far, a green mist suddenly appeared in front, shrouded in the direction of everyone!

"It's the curse fog, run away!"

The fat old man's face changed greatly, and he screamed!

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ziyi had already recognized the origin of this green mist, and galloped towards the back first.

In the panic, everyone also set off.

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