Chapter 744: The Hedao Old Monster Attacks the Emperor's Tomb

This made Chen Luo have more questions in his mind.

‘If you leave here, will you go back to eight thousand years in the future? Or is it going to an earlier time? ’

No one knows.

The level of the Immortal Emperor was beyond Chen Luo's knowledge.

Boom!

There was an explosion inside the formation, and the old monster who found himself trapped could no longer sit still. He took out a powerful spiritual weapon and began to use the most primitive method to break the formation.

Chen Luo, whose thoughts were interrupted, frowned.

He stretched out his right hand, and a mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

Origin Seal!

The mark appeared, and Chen Luo quickly used Brother Changqing's brain, raised his right hand and pressed it in the air. He pulled out the non-existent threads one after another, and his own aura and the aura of the tomb were entangled together by using the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor.

The human tomb is one!

After doing this, Chen Luo flew to the edge of the formation with a smile on his face and walked in with one kick.

The old monster who was breaking the formation felt his eyes light up, and then saw a 'panicked' Chen Luo walking in from the outside. The old monster's face lit up when he saw the visitor.

It turned out to be the original body!

Even he couldn't use his spiritual power in this place, let alone Chen Luo, a junior in the Void Return Realm. In an instant, the spiritual energy flowed and gathered in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it with one palm.

Bang! ! !

With a slap of the palm, the expected 'successful capture' did not appear.

The man had indeed caught it, but the reaction it triggered made him feel horrified in his heart.

The trap collapsed.

With Chen Luo as the center, dense threads spread out, first to the ground, then to the air, and finally to the sky. One after another, formation patterns that were beyond the scope of understanding lit up. Among them, the formation pattern closest to him emitted bursts of hot breath, shaking away all the 'Daoyun' in his body.

puff! !

A mouthful of blood spurted out. The old monster didn't even see where the enemy was, and his entire arm was broken into two halves. The arm that flew out was blown into a mist of blood before it hit the ground.

? ? ?

A trace of horror flashed in the old monster's eyes.

What the hell is this place? Just one formation shattered his defense.

Sensing the danger, the old monster quickly turned around and stopped the blood flowing from the broken arm. The spiritual energy in his body flowed like a river, making a roaring sound.

Since you cannot borrow spiritual power from the outside world, you can only use your own spiritual power.

"Condensation!"

The old monster pressed his left hand on the wound, and turbid river water poured out from the broken arm, and in an instant it turned into a brand new arm. At the same time, he reached for the storage bag on his waist as quickly as possible.

You have to find a way to get out of here first!

He didn't know what was going on, but the situation suddenly got out of control. Why does a junior who has never even touched the threshold of Hedao have so many messy things in his body?

The most important thing is how he found an ancient tomb of this level and was able to walk freely in the tomb.

There was a flash of yellow light, and before the contents of the storage bag were taken out, he saw a dark sledgehammer smashing towards his face.

There is no magical power, no Taoism.

Just smash it!

As long as you are not blind, you can definitely avoid this kind of stupid move like that of a child.

Bang! !

Before the thought crossed his mind, the old monster felt his face darken, and he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of his nose bones breaking. The body-protecting aura around him was like paper in front of this weird hammer, and he couldn't even hold on for a breath.

His body flew out backwards, and he steadied himself just when he was about to hit the ground.

The spiritual power in the body moved faster, and an illusory river appeared in the void. The sound of rushing rivers was like thunder, appearing all around. But no matter how hard the old monster tried, the 'Tao' he mastered just couldn't come down.

"What the hell is this place!"

The old monster couldn't help but curse angrily. He flipped his right hand and three bloody flying needles flew out from his cuff.

Chen Luo, who was facing the front, caught the three bloody flying needles without dodging.

not good!

The old monster quickly came to his senses upon seeing this, but it was too late at this moment. The moment Chen Luo was hit by the bloody flying needle, he felt a sharp pain in his soul, and a terrifying dizziness surged into his heart.

The injuries that were finally suppressed erupted again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was an incompatible shock between the soul and the body.

It’s those formation patterns again!

The junior in front of him is connected to the formation patterns behind him. As long as he attacks this person, his power will be transferred to the formation patterns behind him. These formation patterns are so exaggerated that they are beyond comprehension. You don't need to take the initiative to attack, you just need to let out a little breath, and you can severely damage him.

"Junior, please don't die! Wait until I come back to find you."

The old monster reacted and immediately turned around, ignoring Chen Luo's attack. His body turned into a ball of water mist and quickly escaped into the distance. He has decided that as long as he leaves this place, he will use all his strength to hunt down Chen Luo.

The kind that never stops.

As long as there were no influence from these weird formations, he was sure to crush the ignorant junior in front of him to death with one hand.

"ah!!"

Unfortunately, just after taking two steps, the old monster with overwhelming hatred ran into another formation pattern.

With a scream, the person fell directly from the air. The power of the formation's backlash this time was extremely terrifying, causing the old monster's body and soul to separate on the spot.

"How is that possible!"

The old ghost was frightened and angry.

He was a ghost cultivator from Huangquan who was reborn by borrowing a corpse. His soul and body had long been combined. This ghost place in front of him could actually break his secret method and cut off his efforts for thousands of years. After losing the power of his body, the power in his body would lose balance, and the "Tao" he had practiced with great difficulty would also be affected.

Sensing the danger, the old monster could no longer care about anything else and took out a tattered spear from his storage bag. This thing was a secret treasure he obtained from the Ancient Sword Sect. When he exerted his full strength, it could burst out a mid-stage attack of the Hedao. It was his treasure at the bottom of his box.

Spiritual power flowed.

The old monster controlled his falling body with one hand, and the ghost cultivator grabbed the spear and stabbed it fiercely at the restriction that had previously broken his body.

As long as this array pattern was destroyed, he could escape and ascend to heaven, and then everything would start over again.

Chen Luo, who had just caught up in the distance, stopped and looked at the old monster who was moving forward bravely, and was shocked.

The Hedao cultivator was fighting the Emperor's Tomb array pattern.

What a warrior!

Boom! !

The spear and the array pattern collided with each other, a burst of light lit up, the breath spread out in a spherical shape, and then suddenly shrank. Just like a small bubble hitting a big rock in the river, it stopped moving with a "puff".

The array pattern on the ground of the Emperor's Tomb was not murderous, which Chen Luo had confirmed a long time ago. At the beginning, the seven ancestors of Qionghua and the Yuanying of Tiannan Territory came from the Dragon Tomb and lived in the black wasteland of the Emperor's Tomb for so long without any accidents. It was not until the spiritual power was exhausted that people began to die. If there is no active attack, the Emperor's Tomb will not pay attention to these ants on the ground.

But if it takes the initiative to attack, the result will be another matter.

The fate of the old monster illustrates this point.

Chen Luo flew to the side of the minced meat, his eyes full of regret.

"What a waste."

His original idea was to test the power of the Hedao cultivator, at most losing a clone. As a result, two simple exchanges allowed him to find a weakness of the old monster.

Illusion.

The power of the Illusion God Gu can temporarily affect his soul.

Chen Luo didn't know whether this was a weakness of all Hedao cultivators or only the old monster in front of him who was "resurrecting from the dead". But anyway, he found an opportunity.

If you have an opportunity, you must make good use of it. This is why he had the subsequent plan to ask Zi Tianji to help and drag people into the Emperor's Tomb. He definitely couldn't beat this old guy outside.

Under the pressure of Dao Yun, everything around will become something beneficial to the other party. Unless you use the same level of Dao Breaking Realm, no matter how powerful the force is, it will be converted into "water" and become part of the other party's power under the pressure of Hedao power.

"At least leave a head."

Chen Luo saw a broken leg that had not been blown up cleanly on the side. This was all the things left by the old monster. All the spiritual tools and souls on his body were wiped out by the Emperor's Tomb array pattern, which was clean beyond imagination.

Chen Luo, who failed to get any benefits, turned around and walked to the entrance of the Emperor's Tomb.

I was going to take this opportunity to go up to see Brother Changqing and reminisce about the past, but as soon as I stepped onto the transmission channel, I felt the scene in front of me change. When I focused again, I was back to the previous tomb.

The old monster died.

A man and a woman from the Ancient Sword Sect also died.

Chen Luo became the only survivor. He looked at the destroyed tombs around him and salvaged two more fire-patterned black crystals from the black water flood, making up for the loss of this battle.

Just as he was about to salvage the third fire-patterned black crystal pillar, a divine consciousness like the ocean swept over. This divine consciousness was mixed with sharp sword intent, and it was obvious that it was an orthodox sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect.

The divine consciousness went from inside to outside, and the cold murderous intent in it was not concealed at all.

The death of the old monster alarmed the strong men of the Ancient Sword Sect.

A strong man from the Ancient Sword Sect rushed over.

Chen Luo quickly restrained his breath, and the brain of the tall and thin male cultivator emerged. The whole person's breath changed rapidly. The cold consciousness paused for a moment when it swept around him, and then skipped it and chased to a farther area.

Chen Luo waited for a moment in the same place. After confirming that the other party was far away, he turned into a stream of light and returned along the original path of the tunnel.

This time it was considered to be stirring up a hornet's nest.

The Ancient Sword Sect will definitely not give up in the future. The fall of the Hedao cultivator is a major event that cannot be ignored in any sect.

However, it also witnessed the power of the Hedao realm. The three brothers all "recalled" some of the means of the Hedao realm, which greatly improved Chen Luo's strength. In addition to the high-level fire pattern black crystals that they helped to mine, Chen Luo did not have to worry about resources for a long time.

There were signs of loosening in his cultivation. Taking this opportunity, Chen Luo directly escaped from this area and found an uninhabited mountain.

First, he used Zhu Chang's brain to set up an illusion array outside, and then he went deep into the mountain, dug a cave, and walked in with his breath.

With resources, any problem can be solved easily. (End of this chapter)