reborn as emperor

Chapter 168 167. Wake up
trap?

Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng suspiciously, not knowing why he would say that.

The skinny old man looked puzzled, and quickly asked, "Brother Yang, why?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the skinny old man with a smile, and asked:

"Old Liu, if you die, what kind of tomb will you build?"

"If it were me, I would definitely hide the tomb in a place that no one knows. In the tomb, all kinds of traps are set. Whether it is a touch gold captain or a martial artist who has entered the tomb, there will be death or death." I will not let them enter my tomb." The skinny old man said.

Many warriors present also nodded repeatedly.

No one wants to be bothered by grave robbers after death.

Even Yang Mucheng is the same.

"The same is true after the death of emperors and generals in the mortal world. They will set up their tombs in an unknown place. They will pour mercury into the tomb and block the door with sand and stone. In the passageway of the tomb, falling stones, pits, poisonous arrows, miasma It's endless."

"Even the artisans who excavate and build the cemetery will be killed, so that they will not reveal the location of the cemetery."

"However, the tomb of Master Beixuan is indeed a bit strange. Whether it's the narrow path or the gargoyles in the hall, they are not designed to stop the tomb robbers. It seems that they are being selected layer by layer..."

Yang Mucheng said slowly.

At the beginning, when this tomb appeared in the Buried Dragon Mountain, Yang Mucheng felt strange.

A powerful existence like Master Beixuan is fully capable of setting the tomb in a place that no one knows about, but it is placed in such a conspicuous location.Not only warriors and Captain Mojin know, but even ordinary people in the ordinary world know that there is a large tomb here.

This weird behavior naturally made Yang Mu suspicious.

"It seems to be true!" The skinny old man frowned. "Hundreds of years ago, I heard that Master Beixuan seemed to be researching the law of immortality. It was because his research offended some powerful beings that he was seriously injured. Could it be that his soul is still alive and he wants to die?" Do we have to select layers upon layers to select a suitable body for the seizure?"

"What, Duoshe?" A warrior exclaimed.

"Then why don't we run away quickly?" Someone hurriedly ran towards the outside of the hall.

Yang Mucheng shook his head: "It's too late to escape at this time. No matter whether my guess is true or not, I'm afraid it's impossible to get out after entering this tomb. The only way to survive is to enter the depths of the tomb. Come on, let's see what's going on!"

"Ah~"

As soon as the voice fell, the warriors who had fled before suddenly let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, several warriors retreated.

"What's going on?" the skinny old man asked hastily.

"On the way we came, someone had already set up a magic circle. The moment the three half-step profound energy fighters stepped into the magic circle just now, all the blood in their bodies was completely drained and turned into a mummified corpse. Those blood It was taken directly to the abyss..." The warrior who fled back said in shock.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

The way he came here has been completely sealed off, so he can only go deep into the tomb.

"Let's go!"

"I'd like to see what kind of mechanism this Master Beixuan has set up for us!"

Yang Mucheng smiled coldly, and walked towards the depths of the tomb.

His composure also made many warriors heave a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed Yang Mucheng towards the tomb.

"As expected of the master's favorite host, he saw through the master's scheme so quickly. There are more than 50 people left... There are too many people alive, but the next few levels will not be so easy! "

Yao Nu quietly looked at the people walking towards the depths of the tomb, and grinned.

……

"This is……"

Leaving the hall, everyone walked towards the depths of the tomb.

This road seems to lead to the depths of the earth's core, endless.Along the way, everyone went through several levels.

The black and white chess game, the purple fire swamp, the mirror lake pool...

But because they obeyed Yang Mucheng's arrangement, after passing seven stages in a row, there were still about fifty people.For a while, everyone was convinced by Yang Mucheng, even the skinny old man regarded Yang Mucheng as the backbone, no matter what action he took, he had to ask first.

"It's down! The channel is starting to become smoother..."

The skinny old man was the first to be alert.

"It should not be over yet, I haven't seen the coffin yet. I suspect that Master Beixuan is still alive!" Yang Mucheng said lightly.

"Look!"

At this time, a burst of exclamation sounded.

In the closest position to everyone, an old tortoise the size of a hill was lying on the ground.A huge stone pillar pierced the old turtle's back shell and pinned it to the ground.On the stone pillars, there are countless weird talismans engraved in seals, as if it was some kind of repressive ritual!

"It's here too!"

Not far from the old turtle, there is also a huge Yin snake.This Yin snake is bigger than the one in Yaowang Valley.Like the old turtle, half of its body was suppressed by the stone pillar, and the other half of its body circled around the stone pillar.

"My God!"

"Turtle, snake, tiger, eagle, lion, ape, leopard, elephant! Eight stone pillars..."

"These are big monsters! They are big monsters whose cultivation base has reached the true profound energy realm!"

"The existence that can suppress the big monster in the tomb like this, who else can do it except Master Beixuan?"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

"These monsters are still alive!"

The skinny old man walked up to the old turtle.These eight big monsters, because they have been suppressed for hundreds of years, have been covered with rocks and moss, like stone sculptures.But when he touched it with his hands, he could still feel the blood surging in the body of the eight-headed monster, as well as the slightly beating heart!
"Is this the method of Master Beixuan? A terrifying existence whose strength has reached the level of Xuanye... These low-level monsters have been suppressed by him for hundreds of years, and they can still keep breathing. means!"

Yang Mucheng was secretly startled.

While everyone was observing the monster stones in the Eight Great Towns, in the center of the abyss, the monster slave knelt in front of the bronze coffin trembling all over.

"What the hell is going on?"

"After passing so many levels, there are still more than 50 people alive..."

"How on earth do you do business?"

In the coffin, there was an uncontrollable roar.

"Master, the boy you're looking at is too powerful... All the checkpoints seem to have no effect on him." Yaonu hurriedly shouted.

"How is it possible? He is only a half-step profound energy, not even a real profound energy realm. The nine levels of heavenly demons I set up can kill even those with strong profound energy, so how can it be ineffective against him! "A roar came from the bronze coffin. "You lie to me again!"

"Give me death!"

boom!
A burst of black death light erupted from the bronze coffin, directly shining on Yaonu's body.This demon slave was completely killed without even making a sound of wailing.

"Useless trash!"

"Since the Heavenly Demon Nine Passes can't do anything to you, then I can only use it to wake up the eight-headed demon under the Demon Suppressing Stone!"

The bronze coffin was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into a sky-shattering howl.

"rise!"

The loud sound is like thunder, like a demon!
……

(End of this chapter)