Eternal gate

"So strong."

Zhao Yun coughed up blood, and the two kings pushed him beyond the limits of shock.

This momentum alone is not comparable to that of Ziyi Hou. These are just ancient corpses. If they were the living Barbarian King and Yinyue King, how terrifying they would be. The legendary invincibility is indeed not nonsense.

boom! boom!

When he looked, both the Barbarian King and the Yin Yue King moved. One waved his great halberd, fiercely and domineeringly, and the other swung his battle ax with unparalleled tyranny. Their Tianwu aura reached its peak in an instant.

pound!

The kings of the two eras both struck powerful blows.

The clashing sound was sonorous, accompanied by a handful of bright and dazzling sparks.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood and was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices.

It's a good thing that he has a martial spirit, otherwise he would be shocked to the point of collapse.

Before it was over, centered on the point where the euphorbia and the battle ax collided, there was a black halo, spreading in all directions, breaking the stone pillars supporting the underground palace, and also crushing the huge main tomb.

Zhao Yun spurted blood again.

Fortunately, he was lying there. If he were standing, this halo could carry him away.

Looking at the two kings, the Barbarian King's battle ax flew out horizontally, like a blade, and was stuck in the wall; the Yinyue King's halberd also flew out and stuck sideways into the ground, buzzing and trembling.

"No distinction between superior and inferior?" Zhao Yun murmured.

The Barbarian King did not move, standing like a statue; the Yin Yue King did not move either, like a monument. One belonged to the Barbarian Era and the other to the Warring States Era. This blow was so hard that it should be a cross-era duel.

Unfortunately, there was no winner.

You can see a hint of smile on the barbarian king's dull expression.

It should be a smile of relief, but it is for King Yin Yue, he is really a formidable young man!

King Yin Yue's body trembled slightly and he had no head. He should have responded to the Barbarian King in this way. His ancestors did not deceive him. The fighting power of the ancient King of Barbarians... was indeed unmatched.

This is a kind of sympathy.

In the barbaric era, a generation of barbarian kings was invincible in the world.

During the Warring States Period, it was difficult for King Yinyue to find an opponent.

It is an ancient regret not to be born in an era.

Today's battle should make up for the regret. It is true that they are all ancient corpses, and it can be regarded as a cross-era duel. This is all thanks to Zhao Yun. It was he who came to this ancient tomb and he invited King Yinyue.

The first battle... came and went as quickly as it came.

The two kings did not move again, just facing each other in the air.

In the duel between kings, one blow is enough, and there is no point in continuing the fight.

Zhao Yun was able to move because the pressure from the two kings had dissipated. When he looked at the Barbarian King, his eyes were closed. He stood quietly like a statue. He had lost his corpse transformation and became quite quiet. The person opposite him King Yin Yue is the same, and he still stands as a monument.

"Senior, I don't mean to disturb you."

Zhao Yun barely stood firm and leaned over.

What he said was to King Man and King Yin Yue. He was the one who disturbed King Yin Yue's tranquility, and it was he who disturbed King Man's peace. He had offended two people at once today.

For a long time, there was no response from the two kings.

Obviously, they didn't blame him, but had to thank him... for giving him this cross-era battle.

call!

At this point, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed.

The injury was so serious that it was a miracle that he was still alive at this moment.

Without thinking much, he immediately crossed his legs, stuffed a handful of pills, drank a few sips of spiritual fluid, and circulated the Marrow Cleansing Yi Jin Jing. His body was on the verge of falling apart. At this moment, a Condensing Yuan Realm kicked him. His kick was enough to make him uncomfortable. At the end of his strength, he could no longer withstand the slightest storm.

Outside the tomb, the moonlight was bright.

The old Taoist priest finally stood up, with a look of struggle in his eyes.

I wanted to go in to look for Zhao Yun, but after thinking about it I gave up. The Barbarian King had transformed into a corpse. If he went in again, he wouldn't have to come out. He finally escaped, but he didn't want to jump into the fire pit again.

It was an honor for that little martial artist to be with a king.

The reason this guy was looking for in his heart was so fresh and refined that Zhao Yun would scold him after hearing it.

Why!

With another sigh, he finally turned around.

When passing by a mountain forest, he slowly stopped again and saw a little girl kneeling on the ground digging a hole. It was Ruoshui. The purpose was obvious. She wanted to dig a hole and find an entrance to get in.

The old man in shrouds did not dare to go to the grave, but she was not afraid.

No matter what, the body of the elder brother must be brought out.

The old Taoist priest waved his hands and sent Ruoshui into sleep.

When he left, he also took Ruoshui with him. This little girl had good qualifications and was endowed with wisdom. She was a good practitioner. It would be really embarrassing to stay in this remote place. He would find a master for Ruoshui. As for the business of picking graves, It was passed down from male to female, otherwise, he would teach it himself.

Before leaving, he left a lot of money to the village.

This should be done out of guilt, after all it is a human life!

Three days passed quietly.

The village is still the same small village, without Zhao Yun and without Ruoshui.

It was on the fourth day and night that Zhao Yun opened his eyes. There were no scars on his body, but his face was still pale and his breath was sluggish. It was internal injuries that were causing the trouble. There were pits along the way and there were injuries everywhere, but he was still alive. It is a blessing among misfortunes, and it will take time to recover from the internal injuries.

Looking far away, the two kings are still standing there.

Zhao Yun stood up and used Long Yuan to cut out two sarcophagi.

It was prepared for the two kings. The underground palace had collapsed and the ancient tomb was in ruins. It couldn't just be left here. He spent a lot of strength before putting the two kings into the coffins respectively. Even if the Tianwu realm was dead, the physical body It's heavy enough. Fortunately, he has a light body charm, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to move it.

After placing the body, he brought in the battle ax and the halberd and put them in together.

After that, An Xin drew talismans, and every sarcophagus was covered with talismans.

When everything was ready, he used the coffin-sinking technique and sunk the two sarcophagi into the netherworld. That was where the two kings returned to their ruins. The kings who cherished each other should not object.

Finally, it is time to clean up the battlefield.

In the dilapidated underground palace, there are still many corpses of the zombie clan members.

Um?

While sweeping, Zhao Yun suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

He subconsciously looked back, made some perceptions, and finally landed on the main tomb.

"what's that."

Zhao Yun murmured softly and walked slowly.

Previously, due to the duel between the two kings, the ancient tomb had collapsed.

He moved away huge stones. Although the main tomb was destroyed, the altar with the copper coffin was still there, and there was a mystery. There was a groove in the center, and there was a small golden jade box inside.

The so-called strange fluctuations came from this small jade box.

"Burial objects?"

Zhao Yun murmured softly, then reached out and took it out.

The touch didn't matter, the jade box exploded on the spot, causing him to fall off the altar. When he got up, he saw a ray of golden light flying out of the fragments of the jade box. No, it was not golden light, but a golden light. Wisps of liquid, golden liquid, dazzling golden light.

"what is that?"

Zhao Yun raised his head and stared blankly.

It was hidden so secretly and was previously held under a copper coffin, so it was probably not an ordinary thing.

Whoosh!

As he was looking, that ray of golden liquid... was like a ray of golden light, coming towards him.

Before he could react, the golden liquid rushed into his Dantian.