Who are they? The two grave keepers really feel powerless when they face the spirit. It's the pressure of momentum, and it's super powerful. It can be imagined that the strength of the young man in front of them should be much higher than the two of them. How can we do that.
How did a boy who was like a doll in front of them enlarge his momentum to such an extent that when he saw the trees coming like the storm of doomsday, the spirit slowly raised his right hand, and the golden halo gradually became bright. In an instant, it burst out a dazzling light, like the sunrise of the morning, shining between the heaven and the earth!
"Jinpo, Jinfo chop!"
"Boom!" The palm of the spirit turned into a bright point. It collided with the huge trees extending from the soil. The echo of eardrum concussion sounded. The dust on the ground was like a quilt, enveloping everything in the gray scene! Violent tremor, coupled with the tearing of the ground, so that ordinary people simply can not stand, in the midst of unrest shaking.
In the waves of the explosion, a dark shadow was thrown out. Old man Miao Chenghai seemed to shake off his burden. In the fury of the waves, he fell to the ground hard, and his whole body fell into the soil.
Then, a big mouthful of blood along the corner of Miao Chenghai's mouth, vomit out like money, the whole body up and down, many shocking wounds, let people look at the chilly, what kind of pain is that! In the black smoke and dust in the air, the figure of the spirit came out like a leisurely walk!
"Jin Po, this boy actually has Jin Po. It seems that his Jin Po's energy is more powerful. What's the matter? Although Jin Po is one of the most difficult souls to get, the Jin Po of the spirit is different. Maybe it's because of the cold source. At least the spirit and the cold traceless are not clear."
"You two old men, for me, are really not so powerful and challenging!" Spirit eyes cold, disdain to look at lying on the ground, dying of two tomb keeper, said contemptuously.
Miao Chenghai and Miao Chengfu are both in the same predicament, suffering from a strong trauma, which can be seen from the mottled blood on their bodies.
Ling's eyes twinkled. Seeing that they didn't even have the strength to refute, he said with a smile: "in the face of absolute strength, everything seems so small." with that, Ling's figure flashed and came to Miao Chenghai and Miao Chengfu.
"It seems that no one will come to help you!" Ling suddenly a little frustrated general, cold voice said a, want to almost comatose two old people start, trying to end their two grave keeper's life.
at this time, it seems that the tomb is full of cold and dangerous air, and the air is full of fear.
The expression on the spirit's face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked at the collapsed tomb. In his cold eyes, he showed some panic and fear. His mouth trembled slightly, and he said to himself, "the forbidden area of Yunyan imperial mausoleum is really a joyful place!"
All of a sudden, there was a huge roar in the forbidden area of the imperial mausoleum. In the sight of the spirit, the grave suddenly exploded in an instant. The rubble and dust all over the sky formed a black mushroom cloud, covering the top of the head.
The ground began to shake uneasily in the violent explosions. The air seemed to be full of strange impetuousness, as if it had been pumped away. The flow of gas made everything unreal. It was like a pair of difficult abstract art!
Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was cold light in his eyes. There was no expression on his face, except cold. Innumerable debris shot at the spirit's body, but like moths to the fire, the moment of contact with the fierce flame, they were completely crushed and turned into endless fly ash.
After the explosion, the surface of the forbidden area of the imperial mausoleum finally stopped shaking, and the mushroom cloud in the air began to dissipate gradually, making the original gloomy scene clear again.
"Yes?" The Spirit Light Yi a, the vision a flash, the facial expression on the face is some strange rise, as if saw what inconceivable matter, the eye stares of eldest brother!
At the moment, the cold traceless is also a tense state. Looking at what happened in front of him, I saw that in the long dust, a hazy figure came slowly. With his rhythmic footsteps, the ground cracked countless stripes, and the surrounding gravel was pushed away, surging in the air.
"Long time no see! Your breath still hasn't changed, but it seems to be a little stronger! " The visitor stood more than ten meters in front of the spirit body, slightly joking, and said with a smile.
After seeing the comer, the spirit was slightly stunned, as if to see a patricide. Then his face was so bad that the murderous spirit of his whole body began to boil, and his eyes were flashing fierce light continuously!
"Why are you here? What the hell is going on? " After seeing the figure of the coming man, the Spirit said in disbelief.Leng Wuhen is the same. At the moment, he feels that everything is ridiculous in the sea of knowledge. How can the soul clan appear here? Besides Wu, who can make the spirit so angry.
"What do I seem to know?" Leng Wuchen suddenly opens his mouth and says to the spirit.
"What?" Ling quickly asked, after all, this is a very difficult character in front of him. Besides, he almost died in the other party's hands in the star forest of guikuzong, otherwise he would not have been in a coma until recently.
"If you're not wrong, Wu Zang, who was the most powerful of the cloud smoke butterflies a thousand years ago, was awakened by the people of their soul clan. The Wu should be planning something in front of us. We may have been fully used by them!" Cold traceless brain has always been very smart, analysis of the situation will not deviate too much.
At this time, in the forbidden area of the imperial mausoleum, there is a cold wind, whistling past Wu. The figure of the comer seems to be standing tall and straight. The most striking thing is the unique long black hair! It's true that the bearer is the Wu of the soul clan, a guy who makes Leng Wuchen and Ling remember deeply.
Wuna's slender and perfect body is firm and straight. It is set on the ground like a steel nail. Its long black hair floats slowly without wind, and its mouth is tight. There are seven colors in its dark pupils. It flows slowly like a clear spring, reflecting a colorful and charming luster.
At the same time, there is also a faint black fog pouring out, which can make others clearly perceive his arrogance and uninhibited. The magnificent momentum looms over his whole body. It does not increase or decrease one point, and it seems so leisurely!
Wu's whole body is covered with pink ember gas, but it is not strong. It seems to be soft and unprepared for anyone. However, the air around him is like the waves of the sea, rippling out circles of transparent waves from his body.
Ling was so surprised to see Wu, which was totally different from what he had felt before. Wu in front of him was like a new person, so that people could see his strength from the first sight!