The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 690 You Idiots
Hua Xiaolou, Diao Chan, and Han Xiang searched the hall again, but they left here without finding anything special.

Then I entered two similar temples, and the results were similar.

This all the more shows that there is something unusual about this place.

"Rumble..."

Not long after, the entire underground hall suddenly began to vibrate, and made a dull rumbling sound.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that the heavy treasure is about to appear?"

"It seems to be in the middle..."

For a moment, all the monks staying underground were both surprised and excited, and began to rush towards the middle part of the underground hall.

The three of Hua Xiaolou are no exception.

In the middle, there was a hall that seemed larger than the others. When they came here, the movement had stopped.

Many monks rushed in without thinking much at all.

Diao Chan stood outside, frowning and said: "I seem to feel that there is a ray of ghost energy leaking out."

After all, Diao Chan is also a ghost cultivator now, so she is naturally more sensitive to ghost aura.

Hua Xiaolou pondered for a moment, and said involuntarily: "It seems that all the secrets should be in this hall, let's go in too, and see what's so weird."

"En!" Diao Chan nodded.

Since he came out to practice, of course he couldn't shrink back because he was afraid of danger.

Otherwise, I am afraid I will never be able to cultivate the Dao.

After entering the main hall, I realized that there is only one sarcophagus here, unlike other places where there are two.However, this sarcophagus is much larger, almost three times the size of the first one, which is very shocking.

There is also nothing special in the temple, perhaps the secret lies in the sarcophagus.

Therefore, many monks gathered around, pushing and prying, trying to open the coffin lid.

But no matter how hard it is, or violent destruction is useless.

Including Hua Xiaolou, they also found that the previous method would not work. The restriction of this sarcophagus is too strong. If they want to break it by force, unless all the monks work together and use their strength in one place.

After a while, the last group of monks also rushed in...

"boom!"

Then, there was a loud noise in the hall, and the door of the hall was closed.

Something is wrong!

At this time, the expressions of almost all the monks changed.

Because the entrances and exits of the underground tombs had been closed at first, and then everyone was attracted here by the change, and the gate of the temple was closed again, trapping everyone here.

A dozen or so monks immediately ran out and bombarded it, only to find that the gate was not moving at all, and could not be opened at all.

"Sister, isn't this some mechanism of the Ghost Art Sect?"

"That's right, what's the conspiracy to trick us here?"

"But, isn't the ghost art gate already destroyed? We haven't seen a single person from the ghost art gate since we came in. What's going on?"

"Where did that red glow come from?"

For a while, everyone talked about it.In short, most people feel a little uneasy.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of strange laughter in the hall.

Although the sound seemed erratic, everyone was a cultivator after all, and they quickly locked on the source of the sound—in the sarcophagus.

"There is someone in this sarcophagus!"

Following the loud shout, the monks surrounding the sarcophagus avoided one after another, staring at the sarcophagus vigilantly.

"You gang of greedy ghosts finally fell into the old man's trap and offered to deliver them to your door one by one, becoming the old man's delicacies..."

Middle count?

delicacy?

Words like this are shocking.

Then, the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly opened, and an old guy who was neither human nor ghost sprang out, suspended in mid-air.

"Grass, what the hell is this?"

"What is this old guy?"

It seems that this guy is neither a monk nor a ghost cultivator, but a zombie.

However, the aura was not comparable to that of ordinary zombies. It was so powerful that all the monks present felt a sense of fear.

Even Hua Xiaolou is also Alexander.

Because he found that the opponent's aura seemed to be capable of refining the Void He Dao Realm.

"Is this old fellow Wu Chen?"

Suddenly, a monk had a flash of inspiration and made a bold guess.

Back then, Wu Chen was so powerful that he mutilated countless immortal cultivators, causing anger and resentment, so the Ye family sent a master of his ghost art to kill them all.

Only Wu Chen was seriously injured and fled, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Although this matter has passed for more than a thousand years, but judging from the situation now, this old guy probably survived by using some kind of secret method of ghost art, and became a zombie-like existence.

"court death!"

Hearing the other party announce his name and say something about the old guy again, Wu Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand to grab the void. The miserable monk immediately screamed, and a blood hole appeared on his chest.

And his heart was actually taken away by Wuchen Void, and then stuffed into his mouth...

Such a brutal, bloody, and frightening scene frightened many people.After all, the cultivator just now was close to the realm of refining the gods and returning the emptiness, so he was so vulnerable?
"Everyone do it together!"

I don't know who roared, and for a while, all kinds of palm shadows, flying swords, and magic weapons flew all over the sky, bombarding Wu Chen.

"Hahaha!"

Facing the attacks of hundreds of monks, Wu Chen didn't care at all. When he raised his hand, a cloud of black mist poured out from the sarcophagus to cover his body, resisting all attacks.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There are so many monks making moves, what a huge movement.

However, it did not cause any harm to Wu Chen, and the sarcophagus remained motionless.

"You idiots, in order to survive, the old man did not hesitate to use himself as a cauldron to refine his body into a magic weapon. How can you break it?"

Refining yourself into a magic weapon?
Such words made Hua Xiaolou gasp.

This Nima...

How perverted people can do it?

Does it look like a zombie.

Only those crooked people can do such crazy things.

"This old man is just a small step away from the great achievement of cultivation. Once he succeeds in cultivation, he can be called an indestructible body with copper skin and iron bones. At that time, what can the mere Ye family do to me?

This old man will conquer the world and slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings in order to avenge the hatred of destroying my ghost art sect back then.And you are part of the old man's plan.

The purpose of attracting you here is to absorb your energy, so that this old man can pass the final stage and become invincible, jie jie jie..."

From the looks of it, Wu Chen was quite satisfied with his plan, and smiled strangely triumphantly.

And at this time, the mysteries in Hua Xiaolou's heart were finally solved one by one.

This group of underground tombs may be the secret place built by Guishu Sect in the early years, or it may be built by Wu Chen's ambitions back then.

In short, it should be before the door is destroyed.

Otherwise, relying on Wu Chen's strength alone, it would be impossible to build such a large-scale place.

It can be seen from this that the Ghost Art Sect has long had ambitions.

And the layout of this place is full of weirdness, presumably it is a secret formation of the ghost art school, which is specially used to practice some evil arts...

(End of this chapter)