The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 66 Prince's Tomb

Henry Zhang stood in front of the hill, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then started to take action.

As he drove piece after piece of divine source into the ground, earth-shaking changes had taken place in front of him.

A piece of Yuantian formation appeared in front of him, connected the entire terrain, and began to collide with the ancient formation.

In an instant, the entire space was enveloped by the activated formations, and strong murderous intent rushed in all directions like a biting cold wind, causing Fang Kuiyi and others who were behind Henry Zhang to retreat continuously.

As the formations of Yuantian continued to be completed, the formations that were about to be wiped out became more and more shaky.

Henry Zhang slowly stepped forward, and the Yuantian formations under his feet were flashing like patches of stars, spreading towards the hill.

As the formations flashed, part of the hill in front was revealed.

The hill that looked ordinary before suddenly became extremely expensive.

Henry Zhang's eyes flashed, he turned to look at Fang Kuiyi and the others behind him, and said calmly: "The array pattern has been broken, but I don't know what's going on inside. Do you want to go in?"

Fang Kuiyi and his brothers looked at each other, and then nodded. Fang Kuiyi passed over the others and saluted Henry Zhang: "Sir, I am willing to accompany you to explore this dangerous place."

Henry Zhang nodded and said: "In that case, follow my footsteps and be careful not to make the wrong step. The outside is fine. If you make the wrong step inside, I'm afraid your bones will be wiped out."

After saying that, he continued to move forward. Even though most of the formation patterns in this direction had been obliterated, he did not dare to relax at all.

No matter whether it is a divine object or a cemetery, there will never be only this formation pattern.

After walking dozens of steps, Henry Zhang stopped again. Ahead, the entire mountain peak seemed to have been split open, and a smooth cliff appeared in front of everyone.

The most important thing is that there are several large characters engraved on the cliff.

"The tomb of Xia Lin, King Chengwu of Great Xia!"

There were countless small characters on the side. Henry Zhang couldn't help but take two steps forward, wanting to take a closer look. A powerful aura rushed towards him, and Henry Zhang couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

There is actually a trace of holy power in this Ruowuowuowu aura.

It is enough to show that this Martial King Xia Lin is definitely related to a strong man at the saint level.

Even if he is not a saint, I am afraid that the person who built this tomb for him also exists in this realm.

Henry Zhang endured the throbbing in his heart and carefully read the words on the cliff.

This Chengwu King Xia Lin was a figure from 5 to [-] years ago. At that time, Emperor Wushi had disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Although the world at that time was not exhausted, it was not much better than it is now.

However, at that time, it was not that difficult to kill Dao and become the king.

Xia Lin was born into the Daxia royal family, and his bloodline was not low.

But at this time, more than 10,000 years had passed since the Taihuang era, and by that time, the Xia clan had tens of thousands of people.

Xia Lin is not considered the main lineage in the clan, so he doesn't get many opportunities.

In order to practice cultivation, he joined the lineage of Earth Masters, learned their methods, and searched for resources on his own. Finally, he achieved success and became King of Dao, and was named King of Chengwu by the then Emperor Xia.

Although he continued to practice hard for thousands of years, due to troubles with his qualifications, he finally only reached the semi-saint realm. Due to the exhaustion of his life span, he was never able to cross that step.

Even though he used the earth master's methods to obtain many rare treasures, he extended his life for nearly a thousand years.

In the end, almost all of his generation died. Disheartened, he came to Qinling Mountains and buried himself in this terrain.

Zhang Xuan looked at the words on the cliff carefully and sighed: "This King Cheng Wu can be regarded as a strong man of his generation, but it's a pity..." Fang Kuiyi and the others also came forward despite the pressure and saw the above words, looking at each other.

Qiu Ji looked up at Zhang Xuan and asked, "Sir, this is the tomb of a prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. Do we still want to go in?"

Henry Zhang said with a smile: "Nearly 20 years have passed since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty by the Emperor Tai, and dozens of emperors have changed, let alone princes.

In the nearly [-] to [-] years since King Chengwu was buried here, no one has ever come here to pay homage. I am afraid that the Great Xia Dynasty has forgotten this prince.

As long as we don't go out and show off, it shouldn't be a big deal. "

After saying that, Henry Zhang looked towards the cliff. The tomb of a semi-saint level might not necessarily contain anything good.

But for a semi-saint from the dynasty, and a semi-saint-level earth master, the collection in his tomb is extraordinary.

Henry Zhang sacrificed the Immortal King's Shroud and suspended it above the heads of several people to protect them.

Then, he raised the Xuantian Bell again and slammed it towards the tomb door under the cliff.

Sure enough, as Henry Zhang had thought before, the entire stone wall was covered with earth master's methods.

A ray of mysterious light suddenly rose from the stone wall and directly knocked back the Xuantian Bell.

Looking at the flickering Taoist patterns on the stone wall, Henry Zhang once again condensed the Yuantian formation patterns, stirred the earth veins, and began to fight for control of the dragon veins of this terrain.

As countless Origin Sky formations poured into the ground, the formations on the cliff began to flicker.

After a long time, Henry Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the Xuantian Bell flew out instantly and hit the cliff.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, a cave appeared on the cliff, and the tomb passage appeared.

Henry Zhang said in a deep voice: "For a moment, follow me closely and never leave the range of this flag."

After saying that, he stepped forward. The Shroud of the Immortal King above his head had been semi-activated by him. As the wisps of blood stirred, a special field was formed, which firmly protected several people.

This tomb passage should have been left by Xia Lin at that time.

Judging from the marks left on it, he should have blasted it out with his supreme divine power.

Winding down the passage, both Henry Zhang and Fang Kuiyi were a little nervous. A strong man at the semi-saint level, even if Henry Zhang had the Shroud of the Immortal King, he did not dare to relax at all.

As Henry Zhang advances, the Yuantian formations under his feet spread forward, testing the reality in front of him.

After walking dozens of steps, the front suddenly became clear.

A wide stone chamber appeared in front of everyone. On the high platform in the middle, there was a jade coffin made of sapphire. Inside it should be King Chengwu Xia Lin.

That's not the most attractive thing, though.

In front of the jade coffin, there is a marrow pool, which is only one meter square, with endless dragon energy puffing out. There are 24 drops of crystal clear liquid in it, like little dragons swimming back and forth. It is gorgeous and dazzling, and the fragrance is almost intoxicating.

Even Henry Zhang couldn’t help but open his mouth slightly.

He had obtained a lot of dragon marrow before, but compared with the ones here, both the light and the fragrance were far inferior.

"This is... a rare divine essence!"

(End of this chapter)