"Is there any more?" Yang Chen didn't immediately respond to the noble man's request, but shouted a few more times behind them, as if to confirm whether someone was still following him. ￥℉ Apex Novel,
"Don't worry, there won't be any more." Your son is very confident in his own strength, even if Yang Chen didn't immediately respond to him, his expression and attitude did not change in the slightest, he was still as calm as usual, gentle and elegant: " The rest are dead."
Yang Chen admired this noble gentleman who was patient, attitude and not impatient. At least this time he showed a very good impression. It's a pity, if he wasn't so greedy and followed into the tomb of the Immortal Monarch, if he met outside, Yang Chen might befriend him. First, I appreciate his unhurried and unhurried attitude, and second, I appreciate his colleagues who walk with beauty. It's a pity that the time and place are wrong, so that the only good feeling in Yang Chen has been dissipated.
"No more?" Yang Chen looked around, then nodded at the twenty-three monks who stayed behind and said, "Since there is no one else, let's all come in and have a look! I won't let you down. "
After speaking, Yang Chen led the four daughters and Nezha into the final tomb. Your son didn't care about the eighteen monks at all, smiled, and followed Yang Chen into the tomb with four beauties.
The remaining two groups of eighteen monks pondered each other. Everyone patiently waited for Yang Chenyin to kill all the advanced monks, and forcibly endured it until now, but was immediately attacked by the shadow magic leopard. In the end, this noble man had the most ruthless smile on his face. one of. Especially the latter attitude. Didn't pay attention to them at all.
Judging from the current posture, it seems that it is time to reveal the last secret of the Immortal Tomb. Go or stay? If you go. Maybe run all the way and escape with a life. I believe that Yang Chen, or that noble son, will not take action against those who escape. Stay, maybe you can see the last secret of the fairy tomb, maybe not.
The two choices seem easy, you can live if you go, and maybe you can stay. But these monks are really difficult to decide. It was easy to reach the door, and the final answer was about to be seen, so let them leave. Who can let go? It was okay to leave, but the hardships he suffered along the way with Yang Chen were all in vain. Especially when he didn't do anything at all when he got here, he was frightened by the Shadow Demon Leopard and the noble boy. This was more uncomfortable than death for a cultivator.
The two masters dressed in red and green looked at each other, and both saw the unwilling light in each other's eyes. The two of them had almost the same thoughts. The next moment, the two walked directly towards the door of the tomb. Never look back.
This was a direct stimulus for the sixteen Taoists. After weighing for a long time between a humiliated life and the possibility of encountering danger and dying, the sixteen Taoists finally decided to go in and have a look. Entering Baoshan and returning empty. It's not their style.
Although the sixteen Taoists delayed for a while, Yang Chen seemed to be patient and waited for them to make a decision. Your son did not urge. Instead, he leisurely set up a tea table in a corner to enjoy the refreshments served by the beauty.
"Humph! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are delaying things!" As soon as the sixteen Taoists came in, they heard the cold snorts of the two masters, Red and Green. Seems to be very unhappy with their delay.
The tomb is very large, at least several dozen feet in diameter. There is not a single column in the huge tomb, it is empty. In the middle is a huge coffin, which is meticulously crafted and looks very perfect. In the tomb, there was no one disturbed. Those monks who came in were killed by the surrounding formations before they entered the tomb.
Now there are only four groups of people in the huge tomb. Yang Chen, Nezha and four daughters, your son and four beauties, two masters of red and green, and sixteen Taoists. Yang Chen is on the left, your son is on the right, the red and green masters and sixteen Taoists are in the middle, but they are separated by more than ten feet.
"Are you here?" Yang Chen looked at the people who were standing still, walked to the front of the four women, lined up with Nezha, faced the huge coffin and said, "Then I'll open it up, if you want to see the answer, it's up to you. Be careful!"
As a reminder, Yang Chen immediately began to play the magic formula. The others were already ready to stop when Yang Chen was speaking, and the sixteen Taoists even used their natal magic weapons without hesitation, holding them in their hands to be on guard at all times.
Yang Chen's magic formula finally landed on the coffin, and the slightly shimmering magic formula was like a little spark, instantly igniting the protection on the coffin. Boom, the strongest protective circle erupted, completely shrouding everyone in the entire tomb within the attack range.
Nezha's Huntian Ling had already wrapped Yang Chen's four daughters and himself in the first place. Under Yang Chen's reminder, Nezha even released the Qiankun circle and encircled everyone in it. The protection is extremely thoughtful.
If the Great God Nezha makes a move, Yang Chen naturally doesn't have to work too hard. If Yang Chen took action to protect him at this time, he would be insulting God Nezha.
The owner of the immortal tomb regards any living creature that has entered the tomb as an enemy of life and death. Originally, in a closed cemetery, with so many formations around, how could any living thing break in except for a cultivator with bad intentions? Therefore, the protection on the coffin in the tomb is the strongest, the attack method is also the most ruthless, and the attack range does not have any dead ends. A move is a killer move, and there is absolutely no room for relaxation.
Except for Yang Chen's family who looked relaxed and Nezha's expression of poise, everyone else was guarding very seriously. At this moment, everyone can no longer think about anything, let's survive this attack.
"For this last defense, you must have enough lives to pay for it." Yang Chen looked at the Taoist priests, the red and green masters, the noble man and the four beauties who were not far away who were protecting themselves, chatting casually. He Nezha said, "I was still worried, but the guys who rushed in didn't even make it into the tomb, which was quite a failure. I didn't expect someone to help, I'm really lucky!"
After talking to Nezha, Yang Chen turned to the side with a smile again, and said to the masters who were struggling to protect them: "Everyone, now there is no need to fight about the mantis or the oriole, and there is no need to fight over who is holding the slingshot. Getting down is the most important thing.”
At this moment, relatively speaking, the lowest 16 Taoist monks have had a bit of hard work. If they didn't rely on the formation bonus of two gossip formations, they would not be able to support such a powerful attack. Even if they could barely hold on, but among the sixteen Taoists, the six Taoists with relatively poor cultivation had already started to ooze blood from their mouths. (To be continued..)
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Today's Qixi Festival, I went out with my family and came back a little late, only half a chapter, everyone understands!
In addition, I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival, and I think that it will come true!