reborn as emperor

Chapter 1053 1053. Ancient Battlefield 【Third Update】

After killing the four great demon kings, Yang Mucheng slowly fell to the ground.

Whether it was the sudden arrest of Hu Yunliang, Meng Qi and others, or the sudden appearance of the four sand scorpion beast kings, Yang Mucheng felt that he was being watched.He believed that behind him, there was a pair of big hands controlling everything invisible!
but.

He is not in a hurry at the moment.

Instead, he slowly absorbed the energy and blood of the four great demon kings, and by the way absorbed their souls into Juziling.

"Squeak~"

Until he does it all.

A piercing sound slowly resounded.The closed gate of the ancient tomb was quietly opened.

boom!
The door of the tomb was fully opened, and a long-suffering aura rushed over like a tide.There was an unpleasant smell of corruption in it, which made people frown uncontrollably.The huge tomb hall is like a prehistoric beast crouching in the wind erosion area, and the wide open tomb door is more like the mouth of this prehistoric beast.

"Good trick!"

Yang Mucheng sneered.

They grabbed Hu Yunliang and the others and used them as threats, so he had no choice but to go in himself.

Looking at the dark and deep stone tomb, Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

"it is good!"

"I want to take a look at what you, the number one expert in the fairy sect, have arranged!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng stepped directly towards the ancient tomb.

In the eyes of Hu Yunliang and the others.

Yang Mucheng seemed to be swallowed alive by this prehistoric beast.Almost at the moment when Yang Mucheng's body was entered into the ancient tomb, the entrance of the entire ancient tomb was completely sealed!
Call ~
And this time.

Yang Mucheng also came to this extremely strange ancient tomb after a period of dizziness!

"Is this Ke Zai's suspicious grave?"

After his consciousness recovered, Yang Mucheng looked around in a daze.

This was completely different from what he had imagined, and it was also completely different from the ancient tombs he had broken into before.There are no palaces, tombs, and coffins, but there are patches of white bones stretching for thousands of miles.It looks like an ancient battlefield!
In this battlefield.

There are many flags that have long been dilapidated, and these flags represent the ancient forces on Kyushu!

"Ke is killing the game?"

Just when Hu Yunliang and other elders were still wondering why there were so many bones in an ancient tomb, Meng Qi yelled out.

Swish!
At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over.

Ke had heard of them all.

This is the number one expert in Xianmen!
But what is this 'killing game'?
Meng Qi whispered: "Ke Zai has countless suspicious mounds, and he has placed his most precious treasures in each of them. Once these treasures are born, countless powerful people will scramble to grab them. However, there are only one out of ten who can survive in the end. The elders of our clan called these ancient tombs left by Ke Zai as "Ke Zai Killing Bureau" and did not allow our Yaozu to take a step!"

"Whenever the ancient tomb is opened, treasures of heaven and earth must be born. Isn't it normal for people to be killed or injured in order to fight for the treasure?" Hu Yunliang showed a difference.

Meng Qi smiled wryly and shook his head: "What is the number one expert in Xianmen? That is, no matter how high your cultivation level is, as long as you enter his territory, it depends on his mood. If he lets you live, Jiuyou Yama will kill you." I can't help you. If he let you die, the Nine Heavens Sacred Emperor can't keep you! The inheritance of Nine Provinces has been cut off for too long, and even the number one expert in the Immortal Sect doesn't know about it..."

……

Just when Hu Yunliang and others were talking about the number one expert in Xianmen.

Yang Mucheng has recovered from the previous shock.Almost immediately, he released the ghost king in Juzi Ling.After countless times of devouring, this ghost king has reached the cultivation level of the master of the Zifu. With a height of three meters, he is wearing a ghostly armor that looks like the scales of a black beast, like a ghost.

"Zhao Qianyang, check the surrounding area, if there is anything unusual, please notify me as soon as possible!"

Yang Mucheng glanced at the ghost king.

"Yes!"

The ghost king's soul still retains the consciousness of Zhao Qianyang, but since the Juzi Ling is in the hands of Yang Mucheng, as long as its soul is immortal, it must be controlled by Yang Mucheng.

Reluctantly, Zhao Qianyang walked towards the distance.

Since this ancient tomb was once an ancient battlefield, the environment here is somewhat similar to the Forest Bone Domain, full of evil spirits, which is conducive to the cultivation of the ghost race.It can be seen that after Zhao Qianyang appeared, the dense white mist-like yin and evil spirit around him, like the tide breaking the embankment, rushed towards its body, constantly enriching its body.

"what?"

Unexpected.

Yang Mucheng was surprised, and he picked up a slightly broken flag from the pile of bones under his feet.

"This is actually the banner of the Dagan Dynasty!"

Yang Mucheng was shocked.

In the royal library, Yang Mucheng had seen some knowledge about the inheritance of the Dagan Dynasty.At that time, the Dagan Dynasty was the largest country in Kyushu, but because the inheritance of the Immortal Gate was cut off, the Dagan Dynasty fell apart, and later dissolved into countless sects, countless small countries, and became the chaotic war of heroes like today. , a state of separation of good and evil.

"I originally thought that period of history was made up by historians for their own face, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Don't be lazy.

Yang Mucheng continued to look forward.

He found that in addition to the banner of the Dagan Dynasty, there were even many banners of the Yaozu Dynasty, and even many banners of the Xianmen Dazong.

Obviously.

These existences all came here for the rare treasures in this ancient tomb, but in the end they fought with each other, so that an ancient battlefield was formed here.

"However, the evil spirit here is so strong, I'm afraid there will be many ghosts?"

Yang Mucheng's heart skipped a beat.

Almost as soon as the thought came to him, he heard a rustling sound.

"That is?"

He looks forward.

However, three or four skinny skeletons stood there like wolves.The golden core in the skull's head kept beating, obviously they smelled the strong energy of Yang Mucheng's body.

Teng!Teng!Teng!
Almost at the same time, the three skeletons and bone tribes were already violently tossing, rushing towards them like cheetahs.

Yang Mucheng didn't even look at it, he was as relaxed and comfortable among the corpses as if he was wandering in his own back garden.Before the three skeletons got close, they were slapped by Zhao Qianyang, smashing the golden core together.Even the evil spirit of these Bone Races was completely absorbed into Zhao Qianyang's body.

"It seems that I have to stay in this ancient battlefield for a while..."

Yang Mucheng glanced around, and after a moment of contemplation, he quickly turned over and swept towards the front.

(End of this chapter)