Necropolis Immortal Chapter 114: The Tomb of the Purple Tomb

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The corpse is wise!

This is what the Patriarch emphatically recorded before turning into a zombie.

……

The air here is depressed and uncomfortable.

The yin and evil aura, like a mountain, oppresses the hearts of the two of them, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The empty gaze of the corpse swept over the two bodies from time to time, but it did not last long, as if they hadn't noticed their existence.

"What should I do now?"

Qing Han asked carefully through voice transmission.

"Don't disturb it, let's go."

Lu Yun's eyes stared at the corpse, his body moved back carefully.

Lu Yun has not found a way to crack the grieving corpse.

Even he didn't dare to release the nine blood corpses... The corpses in the tomb of Bei Jue had turned into grieving corpses, so the corpse in the most powerful central tomb had definitely become a grieving corpse.

Or something more terrifying than a corpse.

If the blood corpses are released, I am afraid that all the five zombies in the five Yinjue graves will be attracted.

It will be really troublesome then.

So at this time, Lu Yun could only retreat and go to other places to slowly study how to deal with the corpse.

Lu Yun can crack the Tomb of Wuyin Jue, but he has no way to deal with the grieving corpse.

Originally, Lu Yun had guessed that there would be grieving corpses in the tomb of Wuyinjue, but they would only appear in the main tomb in the center.

However, I didn't expect that a grieving corpse would be born in this tomb of Bei Jue.

"It's here!"

Suddenly, Qing Han's expression moved, and she whispered.

"Huh?"

Lu Yun was startled. He saw the corpse still sitting on the coffin, staring at the two men with hollow eyes, but did nothing.

Huh----

Qing Han's hand suddenly unfolded a picture scroll.

A huge black dragon rushed out of the picture scroll.

Boom——

The moment the black dragon rushed out, it seemed to hit something, and there was a fierce collision between the two.

Qing Han hugged Lu Yun, the soft white brilliance protected the two, and flew in the other direction fiercely.

In the darkness, the black dragon has had a terrifying battle with something.

The roar of the dragon, and another hoarse roar, constantly echoed in the darkness.

"The black dragon is the most immortal, and the corpse of the grieving corpse can be equal to that of the celestial being! No, the grieving corpse is stronger!"

Qing Han's face turned pale.

Although the black dragon, like the ice mysterious snake king, has lost a celestial power.

But the black dragon's body is strong. Although it is a dragon type, it has mastered many dragon clan warfare skills, and its melee combat power has not been weakened much.

The thing in the dark can actually fight the Black Dragon Guards and even suppress the Black Dragon.

"Hurry up!"

Lu Yun saw that Qinghan released the Black Dragon Guard and used ten small areas to move the talisman in a row to avoid the terrifying impact.

Later, Lu Yun stretched out his hand and pressed a formation on the ground.

Om——

A light wall of five elements covered the two bodies.

Boom!

Crack!

Immediately afterwards, the fluctuations caused by the battle between the Immortals and the Immortal came again, and cracks appeared on the formation disk that Feijian accepted to be burned.

Lu Yun forcibly brought up a mouthful of True Yuan, and pressed a dozen or so arrays to the ground in a row, only to block the horrible fluctuations.

"How did the Patriarch escape from the hands of the corpse!"

Lu Yun's brain is running fast, constantly judging what's going on.

Similarly, I also read the records about the tomb of Wuyinjue and the grieving corpse in the classics of Shimen.

Naturally, the corpse on the earth will not be so powerful, but in the same way, the ancestor is just a mortal, and there will not be many fairy treasures in his hands.

The gap between him and the grieving corpse at the time should be no different from the gap between Lu Yun and the grieving corpse in front of him.

They are all invincible.

But the Patriarch of Mojin not only successfully explored the entire Wuyinjue Tomb, but also managed to escape from the grieving corpse.

There must be something crucial in this, Lu Yun hadn't thought of it yet.

Boom——

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed from the darkness, something seemed to slam against the wall, and the whole tomb shivered violently.

Immediately after, Lu Yun and Qing Han heard a stern and painful dragon roar, and the sound of biting flesh and blood.

"That corpse actually defeated the black dragon!"

Qing Han's face changed drastically.

"Recover the black dragon!"

Lu Yun was shocked and said hurriedly.

Zombies, no matter what zombies are, as long as they encounter blood, they will become more violent and powerful.

If the black dragon is really eaten by the corpse, then the strength of the corpse will become stronger, and I am afraid that Lu Yun will not even have a chance to escape back to the ghost gate.

Qing Han quickly displayed the power of Muxiantu and took back the dragon body that was almost eaten.

"Roar--"

An angry roar came from the darkness.

The grieving corpse was furious when seeing that the food was taken away by the mouthful. When its body moved, it appeared in front of Lu Yun and Qing Han.

Bang Bang Bang--

With several loud noises in succession, the defensive formations that Feijian had burned were torn apart like eggs.

"Dead..."

The grieving corpse's mouth unexpectedly spit out a word.

The zombies can speak!

But at this time, Lu Yun and Qing Han didn't even have a chance to react, and the corpse claws that exuded black light fell in front of the two of them at the same time.

Om——

In this one-thousandth of an instant, a purple sword light suddenly spread from Lu Yun's body.

A white figure appeared abruptly, and with one blow, the corpse flew out.

It seems that a purple coffin is slowly opening, and the sword light of this nine-tier fairy sword gradually evolved into a world.

Lu Yun was shocked to discover that the world that the Ziling Sword evolved was densely packed with graves.

"The purple mausoleum...the original purple mausoleum is the mausoleum of the mausoleum!"

Lu Yun murmured.

The mausoleum originally meant a group of tombs integrated into one body.

Later, the tomb of the emperor was named after the mausoleum because of its vast scale.

The cemetery can be evolved by merging the groups of tombs together, and the geomantic omen between each other can be turned into a cemetery.

Ordinary tomb robbers can break through the imperial tomb, but it is difficult to break through the cemetery.

All the tombs in the cemetery are integrated into one. Attacking any one of them is equivalent to attacking the entire cemetery.

To open a large cemetery, you must open all the tombs in the cemetery at the same time.

The group of tombs evolved from the Ziling Sword, Lu Yun couldn't tell whether there was a tomb of the emperor in it, but the momentum of the cemetery was already over.

The white figure slowly walked out of the cemetery.

He is holding the Ziling sword, and the purple edge is pointed at the resentful corpse.

At this moment, the grieving corpse stood on the coffin, and the hollow eye sockets also showed a bloodthirsty luster, facing the white figure in a distance.

In a daze, Lu Yun remembered that when Qing Han was desperately urging the Ziling Sword to save himself, such a figure appeared in the Ziling Sword, and he severely cut it.

"You two little guys are so naughty that you came to this place."

Suddenly, the white figure sighed softly: "This zombie has been complained about, almost immortal. How do you tell me to deal with it."

The man's tone was soft, and his words were full of distress.

"Cousin?"

Qing Han looked at this figure in amazement.