Elixir Supplier Chapter 731: Zombies are too fantasy

"I hope it can be completely resolved this time." Miao San said.

"I hope so too. I've stayed here enough, I'm afraid of it." Liu Sifang lit a cigarette.

"Didn't you quit?"

"I, don't you know, you always want to take root when you are nervous." Liu Sifang said.

"You don't need to be with me here."

"My brothers don’t want to say so, just like what you just said, I hope this time I will be able to solve the trouble completely. Who is in the tomb? It’s been more than four hundred years. , There are grievances, so powerful!"

"I have to ask you, aren't you an archaeologist?" Miao San said.

"Hey, I, you don't know yet. I have just been an archaeologist for less than half a year. I haven't found a disciple yet. Besides, I haven't seen anything inside, so I can't figure out the identity of the tomb owner. "

"Should they enter the shed?"

"Well, I should go in."

On the mountain, outside the work shed.

"According to the plan we have discussed in advance, we must be careful."

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Uncle."

"Donor, look at it?"

"Don't worry, just follow what we said before, I won't add any trouble to you, just watch it quietly."

"Good."

Several Taoist priests were divided into two waves, a wave of people stayed on it, and two old Taoists went down to the tomb.

"Nothing will happen, right?"

"Uncle and Uncle go down to the tomb in person, nothing will happen." A younger Taoist priest.

"It's you..." He didn't explain, but the meaning was already expressed.

"You said that you are an outsider who doesn't know anything, follow into this ancient tomb, isn't this coming to add chaos?"

Behind the tomb passage, the stone tomb door is still covered with talisman paper, but it has withered and yellowed, and it feels like it has been smoked by flames.

"Open!"

This tomb door, just like what he said before, is difficult to open from the outside, but it is obviously not the first time these two celestial masters have encountered such a situation.

Crunch, the tomb passage was pushed away, pushed away by an old road that looked a little thin.

"I am really a spiritual practitioner, I have kung fu!"

These real Taoist priests on Dragon Tiger Mountain are not the ones on TV who can only perform, shake a bell, and chant spells that others can’t hear, and they don’t understand. These are real The cultivators of, know kung fu, understand the Taoism, they meditate in the deep mountains, continue to pass on for hundreds of years, those things that ordinary people can't imagine, such people are rare now.

The door of the tomb was pushed open, and two old ways entered the tomb.

The light inside is very dim. Through the open tomb door, Wang Yao can see that there is still a tomb path inside. Unlike the tomb path outside, this tomb path is not straight but slopes downwards until it reaches. In the underground.

"Let me go down and have a look."

"Donor!"

The Taoist priest next to him stopped him, and then looked up and found that he was already at the tomb door.

"This is, shrink into an inch!"

Several Taoist priests were shocked when they saw this. They thought it was a trouble, but they didn't expect the other party to be really capable.

"Brother?"

"Don't worry about him, don't mess up the formation."

"Yes."

Wang Yaojin reached the tomb passage.

"Hi, why did you come in?" Zhang Siheng said when he saw it.

"Come in and have a look, don't worry, you two, I'll be fine."

Wang Yao puts his internal breath to the outside, forming a defense with no dead ends, with a three-foot wall of air around him, like the nameless old monk in the novel.

"This is?!"

"Xuanmen is authentic, innately strong!" The two veterans were taken aback.

It’s no wonder that I dare to take the initiative to go up the mountain and enter the tomb, so as to protect the body from evil.

"Hey!" The old Dao sighed.

"Brother, calm down."

"Brother said yes."

The two of them continued to move forward without worrying about Wang Yao. Knowing that the other party had this ability, the things in this tomb could not get close to him even if they were terrifying. It was authentic at Xuanmen, comparable to Buddhists Of the golden body.

The tomb is very gloomy and cold, as if entering an ice cellar.

The tomb path went down more than ten meters in length, and then there was another tomb door, but this tomb door had been opened, and it was also a statue of Buddhism King Kong, but it was broken, and the cobweb-like cracks did not fill the two stone doors.

"How did he open these two stone gates?" Wang Yao was very curious.

The thickness of this stone gate is ten centimeters thick. The weight is less than a thousand catties. Even a strong man may not be able to push it, let alone those invisible ghosts.

"Be careful." Zhang Siheng said.

The two brothers and sisters held swords and a bronze mirror. Both of them held a lone lamp that was burning without knowing what fuel was inside.

Ah!

A deep voice came from the tomb behind the door.

"Go."

The two brothers entered the tomb. The tomb was in the shape of a semicircle. There were statues standing around. Upon closer inspection, they were eighteen Buddhist arhats, the size of life, but these arhats did not know why they were cracked. Several heads even fell to the ground. Among them was a sarcophagus whose lid had been opened.

"You cheated on the corpse?"

He raised his head and looked at the top of the tomb. It was a circular dome with Buddhist sculptures faintly visible on it.

"There are so many King Kong Arhats, who are they in here?"

Ah!

A figure suddenly appeared and rushed towards Zhang Siheng.

He dropped the demon sword horizontally, with golden light shining, and then the figure flew out again.

"Brother!"

The bronze mirror in the hands of another Taoist priest flipped over, and a ray of light shot out, shining directly on a place with a sizzle.

I go!

Too fantasy!

Wang Yao, who stayed behind them, sighed, it doesn’t have to be bad in the movie.

In the cave, the cold breath is getting heavier.

The bells hanging from the waist of the two old men kept ringing.

"Over there!" Wang Yao reached out and pointed.

The bronze mirror in the old Dao's hand instantly turned over, and then a beam of light shot out, shining on a black shadow, and the figure was instantly frozen.

Is a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, but a scary face and blood red eyes.

Hehe,

He is laughing, why is he laughing?

Buzz, the bronze mirror trembled, and the light disappeared.

Over there, Wang Yao kept, another beam of light, once again anchoring the Taoist priest.

Go,

Zhang Siheng held the Demon Falling Sword in his hand, and rushed directly over, a few meters away, he also arrived in an instant, and slashed at that one.

Wow! With a weird cry, the Taoist priest broke free again.

"Only this ability?!"

Wang Yao suddenly punched in the air, and with a bang, the black shadow was shot and flew out and fell heavily on the wall.

"Brother!"

The bronze mirror in the hands of the old Taoist suddenly threw it out, hitting the figure's body all at once, and then the figure fell to the ground.

Zhang Siheng swiftly stepped forward, and the Demon Down Sword in his hand pierced into his body at once. He never thought that this was a disciple on the mountain. This matter did not tolerate the slightest hesitation.

Quiet,

"This is the end?"

"No!"

Crunch, there is another noise.

Wow, what a loud noise.

Sarcophagus!

The three people looked back and looked for fame, only to see a person sitting up in the sarcophagus, a person wearing armor.

"Hold the grass and cheated the corpse!" Wang Yao sighed. He was not afraid, but sighed, sighed from the heart. Up to now, these things he has seen are unheard of.

Those things in TV, movies, and novels are not necessarily deceptive.

Crack, the Luohan statues on both sides shattered one by one,

Jingling bells, the bells ringing at the waists of the two veterans were extremely impatient, seeming to remind them to leave here.

"Brother?!"

"Unexpectedly~IndoMTL.com~The body is not corrupt!" Zhang Siheng's face also changed.

Go,

The bronze mirror flew out, hit the monster who was doing it, knocked him down with a thump, and then he sat up slowly.

What the **** is this? !

Wang Yao walked a few steps forward and saw his face, like a corpse, covering this layer of skin on the outside of the bones. The wrinkled skin looked extraordinarily crippled.

"Why does it still move, and why?!"

Not only did it move, it also stood up.

"Zombie?!"

"Beware of the donor!"

The monster that stood up suddenly attacked Wang Yao, who was closest to it, and it was very fast and frightening.