The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The giant corpse in the golden coffin seemed to hear Wen Tao's worship, his head turned slightly, but his eyes suddenly opened.

　　 Liang Yan, Lao Jin and the others, even though they were separated by dozens of miles away, they still felt a sharp edge coming upon the emperor’s corpse. In particular, Jilai and Murong Xuewei were not in the realm enough. At this moment, under the eyes of the emperor's corpse, there was a sense of turmoil and soul not returning.

　　 "Wen Tao, you did a good job!"

　　 At this time, a low voice came, not from the mouth of the emperor's corpse, but from the top of his head. When everyone stared at it, they discovered that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the bead curtain on the top of the emperor's corpse.

　　 This person is about forty years old, with a broad nose and sharp eyes. Wearing a coarse linen, sparse hair is messy, and a pure gold seal is still dragging in his hand.

　　 "Golden Core Realm Monk!"

　　 Liang Yan squinted his eyes, and he was still unable to see the depth of this person's cultivation under his full strength just now. Judging from the current situation, there is only one explanation, and that is that this person already has the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Lao Jin, only to see that he also had a bitter expression, and secretly transmitted to himself: "This is terrible. This person is probably the owner of the tomb of the dead. I didn't expect it to happen. The golden core has been achieved, this is very different from the information you got before!"

　　 Liang Yan naturally didn't have the mood to care about why the intelligence was wrong at this time, but secretly asked: "If you fight against Lao Jin, how confident are you that you will win?"

　　 "No one in Chengdu!"

Lao Jin rolled his eyes and said: "I told you a long time ago. With my current situation, I can only exert my strength in the middle stage of the Juyuan realm. The owner of the tomb of the dead has already advanced to the golden core, so what am I? It may be its opponent!"

　　 "Welcome the tomb master to exit!"

　　Wen Tao was already excitedly knocking his head again and again, and at the same time he shouted: "Congratulations to the tomb owner not only to refine the emperor's corpse, but also to advance the golden core in one fell swoop. From now on, my tomb of the dead has a lot to do in the country of Wu!"

　　 The middle-aged man on the top of the emperor’s corpse had a calm look and waved his hand when he heard the words: "The emperor’s corpse has just advanced.

　　 Wen Tao's face was grave when he heard it, and he respectfully said to the middle-aged man: "It's all on the orders of the tomb owner!"

"Ok......"

　　 The middle-aged man nodded slightly, his gaze turned, and he looked at the crowd at the entrance of the cave again. Liang Yan made a slight contact with his gaze, and immediately felt cold, and said in secret: "Not good!"

　　 Sure enough, he heard his low voice slowly opening his mouth: "You and others broke into the tomb of the dead without pardon. I will punish you to erase your consciousness and act as the corpse of the sect!"

　　 The middle-aged man’s words were extremely plain, as if they should be, but to Liang Yan and the others, it was like a bolt from the blue.

　　 Obviously in this person's heart, everyone was sentenced to death by him.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, the giant corpse in the imperial robe immediately stood up from the golden coffin, then stepped forward with his right foot, and it moved a distance of dozens of miles in an instant.

　　 "Disperse!"

　　 Liang Yan yelled, and Ji Lai, Lao Jin and others understood, and the four of them quickly dispersed in four directions.

　　 The emperor's body was in the air, he just grinned when he saw it, showing his mouth full of sharp fangs. Then he stretched out a huge hand with the size of a fan, and pressed it towards Liang Yan below.

　　 Under a heavy pressure like Mount Tai, Liang Yan suddenly felt that his feet were filled with lead and it was difficult to breathe. Even the spiritual power in his body could not be lifted by half, so he could only stay where he was and wait for death.

　　 "Brother Liang!"

　　 Ji Lai who was not far away exclaimed when he saw it, Liang Yan turned his head subconsciously, and saw that he was full of anxiety, waving his arms to himself, still yelling.

　　 It’s just that the pressure around Liang Yan is really too great, and the sound is so loud, it is actually not clear to hear the words that have been planned, and can only be vaguely judged by the mouth shape:

　　 "Hold up ten breaths!"

　　 "Ten breaths? Just kidding, I'm going to die with one breath!" Liang Yan cursed secretly, and the "two fish twin array" in his body worked hard, trying to lift up even a little bit of spiritual power to escape this rushing palm from the sky.

　　 But no matter how he runs the exercises, there is no response at all from the spiritual power in his body, and he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

Seeing that horrible palm was about to crush Liang Yan's body, suddenly a golden light shot from behind, this golden light came first, and unexpectedly came to Liang Yan's head first, and greeted the huge palm. go with.

　　 Boom!

　　 A golden ripple spreads under the giant palm, and the seemingly indestructible palm seems to be pressed against some transparent wall, and it can't drop by half a point.

　　 With the appearance of this golden ripple, the pressure around Liang Yan suddenly loosened, and the spiritual power in his body regained freedom. He hurriedly looked up and saw a golden feather in the palm of the giant palm.

　　 And the daunting giant palm is pressing on this golden feather at this moment. Although the golden feather is small, the giant palm can't go down an inch. This situation is really weird.

　　 "Lao Jin!"

　　 This Jin Yu Liang Yan has seen him before, and helped him when he broke through to build a foundation and slashed the demons. Liang Yanxin felt a little bit, and while performing his escape technique, he ran out of the area of ​​the giant palm, while turning his head to look in the direction of Lao Jin.

　　 I saw "Li Xiaosong"'s immature little face, which was already flushed at the moment. The whole body is evaporating, and his hands are in a series of pinches on the chest. As he finished reciting the formula, the golden feather suddenly made a golden light, and he went up with his huge palm.

"what!"

　　 The middle-aged man on the top of the emperor’s corpse changed his face when he saw it.

Before he could react, the golden light had already pushed the palm of the emperor’s corpse upside down~www.ltnovel.com~ Then countless golden threads poured out of the feathers, forming a huge pure gold cage. Zhanggao's emperor's corpse, including the middle-aged man above him, was trapped in a cage!

　　 The middle-aged man, as the owner of the tomb of the dead, was actually trapped in his own territory by magical techniques, and she was a little girl who was a realm lower than herself, and she couldn't help being frightened and angry.

　　 "Huh! Want to trap me, wishful thinking!" He snorted coldly and pressed one hand on the top of the emperor's corpse. The emperor's corpse immediately raised his head and roared, then clenched his fists, and hit the pure gold cage continuously. A burst of roar came out, and it only took a few breaths to shake the cage.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Lao Jin yelled, then turned into a yellow streamer, and unexpectedly took the initiative to enter Liang Yan's bag of spirit beasts.

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows.

　　 "Remember...what you promised me..." Lao Jin's voice was extremely weak, and lower and lower, until it was inaudible in the end.

　　 Liang Yan is connected with Lao Jin, and he naturally feels his extremely weak state at the moment. But it was not the time to inquire carefully, his eyes swept around, and he saw that the entire cave was sealed by the middle-aged golden enchantment, and there was no way out.

　　 But the more critical the moment, the more calm Liang Yan is. He has a lot of thoughts at this moment, and he has a decision in an instant. I saw him pinch the tactics with one hand, turning into a gray light, and flew straight to the Wusheng River!