This caused more questions to surge in Chen Luo's mind.
'If I leave here, will I go back to eight thousand years later? Or will I go to an earlier time?'
Nobody knows.
The level of the Immortal Emperor is beyond Chen Luo's understanding.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion from 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 break the formation using the most primitive method.
Chen Luo frowned when his thoughts were interrupted.
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 called up Brother Changqing's brain, raised his right hand and pressed it in the air. One by one, the non-existent threads were pulled out by him, and his own aura and the aura of the tomb were entangled together by him using the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing.
Man and tomb become one!
After doing all this, Chen Luo flew to the edge of the formation with a smile on his face and stepped in.
The old monster who was breaking the formation felt his eyes light up, and then he saw the panicked Chen Luo walking in from outside. The old monster's face lit up when he saw the newcomer.
It turned out to be the real body!
Even he couldn't summon his spiritual power in this place, let alone Chen Luo, a junior in the Return to Void Realm. Instantly, the spiritual power flowed, gathered in the palm of his hand, and slapped it over.
BANG!!!
After a slap, the expected 'easy catch' did not appear.
He did catch the person, but the reaction it caused made him feel uneasy.
The trapped formation 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, array patterns beyond the scope of comprehension lit up, and the array pattern closest to him emitted waves of scorching breath, which shook away all the "Tao rhyme" in his body.
puff!!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old monster didn't even see where the enemy was, and his entire arm was broken into two pieces. The flying arm was blown into a bloody mist before it hit the ground.
???
There was a flash of horror in the old monster's eyes.
What the hell is this place? Just a single array pattern shattered his defense.
Sensing the danger, the old monster quickly moved his body to stop the blood flowing from the broken arm. The spiritual power 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.
"Congeal!"
The old monster pressed the wound with his left hand, and turbid river water gushed out from the broken arm. In just a moment, it turned into a brand new arm. At the same time, he reached for the storage bag on his waist at the fastest speed.
We must find a way to leave this place first!
He didn't know what was going on, the situation got out of control all of a sudden. How could a junior who hadn't even touched the threshold of Hedao have so many messy things on 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.
A yellow light flashed, and before he could take out the things in the storage bag, he saw a huge black hammer coming towards his face.
There are no magical powers and no Taoist methods.
Just smash it!
This kind of stupid move, like that of a child, can be avoided as long as one is not blind.
BANG!!
Before the thought came to his mind, the old monster felt his face go dark, and he vaguely heard the sound of his nose bone breaking. The protective aura around him was like paper in front of this strange hammer, and it didn't even last a breath.
His body flew backwards and only managed to steady himself when it was about to hit the ground.
The spiritual power in his body circulated faster, and an illusory river appeared in the void. The sound of the rushing river was like thunder, appearing all around. But no matter how hard the old monster tried, the "Tao" he mastered could not descend.
"What the hell is this place?!"
The old monster couldn't help cursing. He turned his right hand and three bloody needles flew out from his sleeves.
Chen Luo, who was facing the front, did not dodge or evade, but took the three blood-colored flying needles head-on.
not good!
The old monster quickly came to his senses upon seeing this, but it was too late. The moment Chen Luo was hit by the bloody flying needle, he felt a sharp pain in his soul, and a terrifying feeling of dizziness surged into his heart.
The injury that had been suppressed with great difficulty broke out again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his soul and body began to experience an incompatible shock.
Those array patterns again!
The young man in front of him was connected to the array patterns behind him. As long as he attacked this person, his power would be transferred to the array patterns behind him. These array patterns were so exaggerated that they were beyond comprehension. He didn't need to take the initiative to attack. He only needed to release a little aura to injure him.
"Young man, please don't die! I'll come back to find you."
The old monster reacted and turned around immediately, ignoring Chen Luo's attack, his body turned into a ball of water mist and quickly fled into the distance. He had already decided that as long as he left this place, he would do his best to hunt down Chen Luo.
The kind that never ends.
As long as there were no influence from these strange array patterns, he was confident that he could crush the ignorant young man in front of him to death with one hand.
"ah!!"
Unfortunately, just after flying out two steps, the old monster with overwhelming hatred crashed into another array pattern.
With a scream, the man fell directly from the air. This time the backlash power of the formation was extremely terrifying, causing the old monster's body and soul to separate on the spot.
"How is that possible!"
The old ghost was shocked 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 of thousands of years. After losing the power of his physical body, the power in his body would lose balance, and the Tao he had cultivated with great difficulty would also be affected.
Sensing danger, the old monster no longer cared 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 used with all his strength, it could burst out a strike of the middle stage of the Hedao. It was his most precious treasure.
Spiritual power flows.
The old monster controlled his falling body with one hand, and grabbed the spear with his ghostly body, and stabbed it fiercely at the restriction that had previously broken his body.
As long as he destroys this array, he can escape and start all over again.
Chen Luo, who had just caught up from a distance, stopped and looked at the old monster who was moving forward bravely, feeling astonished.
The Hedao monk tried hard to confront the formation pattern of the emperor's tomb.
What a warrior!
boom!!
The spear and the array pattern collided with each other, a burst of light appeared, the aura 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" sound.
The array pattern on the ground of the Emperor's Tomb was not murderous, which Chen Luo had confirmed long ago. When the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua and the Yuanying of Tiannan Territory came from the Dragon Tomb, they lived in the black wasteland of the Emperor's Tomb for such a long time without any accidents. It was not until the spiritual power was exhausted that people began to die. If there was no active attack, the Emperor's Tomb would not pay attention to these ants on the ground.
But if we take the initiative to attack, the result will be different.
The old monster's fate illustrates this point.
Chen Luo flew to the minced meat, his eyes full of regret.
“What a waste.”
His original idea was to test the power of the Hedao monk, at most he would lose a clone. But after two simple exchanges, he found a weakness of the old monster.
Magic.
The power of the Illusion God Gu can temporarily affect his soul.
Chen Luo didn't know whether this was a weakness shared by all Hedao practitioners or only by the old monster in front of him who had "resurrected from the dead". But no matter what, he found an opportunity.
If you have an opportunity, you must make good use of it. That's why you have the plan to ask Zi Tianji to help you drag him into the Emperor's Tomb. You definitely can't beat this old guy outside.
Under the pressure of Dao Yun, everything around will become something that is beneficial to the opponent. Unless the Dao of the same level is used to break through the realm, otherwise, no matter how powerful the force is, under the pressure of the power of He Dao, it will be converted into "water" and become part of the opponent's power.
"At least leave a head."
Chen Luo saw a broken leg that had not been blown up completely. This was all that the old monster had left. All of his spiritual tools and souls were wiped out by the Emperor's Tomb Array, and it was clean beyond imagination.
Chen Luo, who failed to gain any benefits, turned around and walked to the entrance of the emperor's tomb.
I was planning to take this opportunity to go up and find Brother Changqing to reminisce about the past, but as soon as I stepped onto the teleportation channel, I felt the scene in front of me shift. When I looked again, I found myself back in the tomb.
The old monster is dead.
A man and a woman from the Ancient Sword Sect also died.
Chen Luo became the only survivor. He glanced at the destroyed tomb around him and salvaged two Fire Patterned Mysterious Crystals from the black water flood, making up for the loss in this battle.
Just as he was about to salvage the third fire-patterned black crystal pillar, a divine sense as vast as the ocean swept over him. This divine sense was mixed with a sharp sword intent, and it was obvious that it was an orthodox sword cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect.
The spiritual consciousness spread from the inside out, and the cold murderous intent within 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. His whole aura changed rapidly. His cold spiritual sense paused for a moment when sweeping around him, then passed over him and chased after him to a farther area.
Chen Luo waited for a while at the spot, and after making sure that the other party had gone far away, he turned into a stream of light and returned along the original route of the tunnel.
This time, we have stirred up a hornet's nest.
The Ancient Sword Sect will certainly not let this go. The death of a Hedao cultivator is a major event that cannot be ignored in any sect.
However, he also witnessed the power of the Hedao Realm. The three brothers all "recalled" some of the Hedao Realm's methods, which greatly improved Chen Luo's strength. In addition, with the help of the high-level fire pattern crystals they helped to mine, Chen Luo did not have to worry about resources for a long time.
His cultivation level also showed signs of weakening, so Chen Luo took this opportunity to escape from the area and found an uninhabited hilltop.
He first used Zhu Chang's brain to set up an illusion array outside, and then went deep into the mountains, dug a cave, restrained his breath and walked in.
With resources, any problem can be solved easily. (End of this chapter)
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