Chen Luoyang went out of the mausoleum all the way and saw the hill above the mausoleum. Sure enough, it was turbulent again.

The whole congenital mound shook the mountains, and the outside guards were also shocked.

Chen Luoyang was standing tall and came to the top of the mountain.

At that moment, the golden sycamore tree, which was about ten meters high, was turbulent at the moment, and half of its branches and leaves had already withered.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, he nodded secretly.

He stepped forward and came to the side of the Indus tree.

The flashing light on the Indus tree made it difficult for him to get closer.

However, because of the abnormal changes in the congenital mound, the similar sycamore tree withered half and was no longer intact, so after some efforts, Chen Luoyang successfully approached the sycamore tree.

Then he reached out a hand and pressed his palm against the trunk.

The vision of his eyes changed suddenly.

The scene in the congenital grave reappeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.

I saw that the hands in the tomb had almost broken the two instruments, officially extended out of the tomb, and then grasped Ji Zhong and dragged Ji into the tomb.

Chen Luoyang looked at this scene without irritability.

While he was looking at the scene inside the Ancestral Mound, there were also a large number of strange rune marks, which poured into his mind like a tide, making him dizzy.

Chen Luoyang stabilized his mind and did his best to understand and understand the meaning of these rune curses as much as possible in the shortest time.

Fortunately, the last time the chaos in the congenital palace last time, when Chen Luoyang stepped in, he took some sheep and abducted some treasures and the books of the congenital palace.

For this trip to the congenital mound, Chen Luoyang, like Cheng Yingtian, You Hao, and others, made a lot of preparations.

So at this moment, receiving many mysteries from the Indus tree, Chen Luoyang can understand a little.

The mystery here is also derived from the innate gossip created by Fuxi, but it is far more profound than the peerless studies such as the Innate Avenue Collection and Fuxi Yitian.

Right now, time is short, Chen Luoyang can't care about deep understanding, only to figure it out while doing it.

The palm of his hand rested on the sycamore tree.

On the other hand, he carried a punch.

Then there was a clear phoenix, which rang from Chen Luoyang's body.

The light and shadow of the colorful phoenix flashed in his pupil, and then turned into a dark golden phoenix.

The phoenix spread its wings, showing a different kind of momentum.

Not as glorious as an ordinary phoenix, and not as fierce as the blood phoenix of the Blood Phoenix.

The dark golden phoenix transformed by Chen Luoyang's fist, flashed in colorful flashes all over his body, exposing the overbearing atmosphere of King's Land.

But it is the "Shao Hao" fist intention in the magic martial arts fist.

However, after Chen Luoyang's punch "Shao Hao", the punch changed immediately.

This second punch is not as familiar as "Shao Hao", but it looks a bit like a novice and first practice.

Under the condensed fist, a human face bird body and a double-shouldered deity look formed.

It is exactly "Jumang" similar to Ji Zhongxian.

Chen Luoyang didn't make it into "Jumang", but in the current special environment, the style of "Jumang" is taking shape slowly.

After Chen Luoyang's "Jumang" style, without any hesitation, the fist situation changed again!

The third punch is extremely slow, and it is more jerky and stagnant than the second punch "Jumang".

But Chen Luoyang had a solemn look and had no guilty conscience.

This punch was initially struck, and Chen Luoyang's head appeared suddenly, and a huge congenital gossip picture appeared. The movement of the hexagrams seemed to be more subtle and profound than the secret passage of the congenital avenue of the Ancestral Palace.

The ancient and mysterious atmosphere is revealed, everything in the world seems to be reversed, dating back to ancient times, the floods have not yet opened, and the heavens and earth have not yet passed.

This punch is called "Fu Xi".

The blood of the gods and magic is the highest, and one of the strongest three types of magic fist.

In the congenital grave, a large amount of aura gathered into Chen Luoyang's body, helping him to gradually condense the fist of this fist.

As the boxing intention of "Fu Xi" gradually took shape, Chen Luoyang absorbed the surrounding aura faster, and received the message from the Indus tree, and realized it faster.

So his "fuxi" became more condensed.

In the positive cycle, everything is advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, at this moment, Chen Luoyang has no sorrow, neither sorrow nor joy, and even has no intention of paying attention to his successful cultivation of "fuxi".

All his mind was focused on the sycamore tree in front of him, on the congenital mound.

At the same time as Chen Luoyang struck out three punches, the light flashed above his head, and a light mass rose and floated.

A page of a book in the light group, with the word "sheng" written on it.

Along with Chen Luoyang's fist intention, under the control of fist intention, Xu Sheng flying into the semi-withered tree in front of him.

The word "sheng" entered the book, Chen Luoyang's fist urged, and the Indus tree suddenly regained its vitality.

The turbulent congenital grave also settled again at this moment.

Chen Luoyang's mind surfaced in the congenital grave.

But seeing Tian Feng on Ji Zhong's body, Changming was heard.

The ritual maps that blocked the entrance to the tomb chamber were stronger than before, and they began to suppress the tomb chamber again, especially the two giant hands protruding from the tomb chamber.

Ji Zhong was finally relieved.

But the situation is still not optimistic.

Chen Luoyang can clearly recognize that Ji Zhong's body and shadow covering his body are much dimmer than before.

The presence in the tomb became stronger because of the contact with Ji Zhong.

With the support of Chen Luoyang's congenital ban, the strength has been restored and improved, but the opponent is also more difficult to deal with.

The presence in the tomb is extremely powerful.

The sky Phoenix on Ji Zhong's shoulders, because Nirvana has just been born again, has not yet recovered to its peak.

But it is already comparable to the giants.

However, at this moment, Tianfeng alone could not compete with the existence in the tomb.

The fight that everyone has now is because the confinement of the congenital grave still exists, and the seal at the entrance of the tomb is not completely broken.

Only through the forbidden seal can the other party be blocked in the tomb.

Otherwise, everyone will be out driving and playing outside, and none of them will be spared.

Now, because of the contact between Ji Zhong and Ji Zhong, the existence of the grave chamber has also increased its strength.

A figure came to the door of the tomb, and across the two ritual pictures, faced Ji Ji and Tianfeng face to face.

Its image is also presented in Chen Luoyang's mind.

The human face of the bird is clearly the image of Jumang in the legend.

However, this ancient god, which symbolizes the vitality of spring, is full of vitality at this moment, but under the aura of vitality, it shows the vicious death.

His face did not have any expression, his eyes were closed tightly.

But it was like sleeping and dying, exuding extreme tyranny.

This legendary ancient **** is indeed related to the ghost **** ... Chen Luoyang groaned secretly in his heart.

The other party is trying to capture Ji Zhong's soul.

At that moment, it was considered a real resurrection.

Now it's more like a pure walking dead.

Only when the seal was suppressed by the congenital grave, is this degenerate still able to move freely and possess such powerful power, is this ghost god's own talent different?

While thinking, Chen Luoyang stepped up to support the sycamore tree.

In the process of refining the sycamore tree, he also supported Xiantianzuo to continue suppressing the ancient gods in front of him.

Only the ancient gods who had previously absorbed part of Ji Zhong's spirits were able to exert their own power.

The seal at the door of the tomb was still barely maintained under his impact.

What Chen Luoyang cares about is that this ancient god's legacy, or Ji Zhong's own previous life, is still attracting Ji Zhong to throw himself into the net.

Tian Feng and Chen Luoyang were to support the congenital mound, and it was difficult for him to support Ji Zhong for a while. He could only watch Ji Zhong involuntarily approaching the door of the tomb.

Ji Zhong only felt that at this moment his body seemed to be constantly calling, even thinking was confused.

Chen Luoyang showed this scene in his mind, he whispered softly.

"Get up!"

Seeing that Ji Zhong had reached the entrance to the door of the cemetery, approaching the ancient **** who was blocked at the door, she suddenly felt a shock.

At the heart of Ji Zhongmei's eyebrow, a little green light flashed.

A little light, quickly expanded, and then shoots and sprouts, and instantly turned into a lush leafy trunk.

This branch extended from Ji Zhong's forehead like a horn, and even passed through the light and shadow of Ji Zhong's body, turning into an umbrella-like existence in the air, blocking Ji Zhong.

The branches of the trees were entangled, and Ji Zhong's figure ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was forced to stand in place.

Ji Zhong's mind was slightly restored to that of Qingming, and that heavenly phoenix also gave out a long and bright song of joy.

The ancient **** remains at the door of the tomb have closed their mouths, but an extremely loud roar was issued in the body. There was no emotion at all, but it was involuntary and creepy.

Hold Ji Ji's trunk, shook constantly, the leaves fell off, as if almost shouted and broken by the ancient gods.

Chen Luoyang looked at the top of the mountain above the mausoleum, looking attentively.

The power of Aoki Fuyu and the creation of the **** tree is continuously passed to Ji Zhong.

Ji Zhong is more than half a year, and every ten days, a leaf of the **** tree is not eaten for nothing.

Although he couldn't make the most of the power of the **** tree, for Ji Zhong right now, it was enough to save his life.

The remains of the ancient gods in the tomb, or the ghost god, are obviously restless and constantly impact the seal suppression of the congenital mound.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

The situation in front of me is temporarily frozen.

But it is impossible for everyone to stay together forever.

You must take a little risk and seek to take the initiative to change the situation.

He carefully considered the billion rune seals passed by Jin Indus.

After a moment, thinking ceased, Chen Luoyang pressed his other hand to the trunk of the sycamore tree.

The roots of the sycamore tree, above the mountain top, and the glorious circulation, form a huge innate gossip map. While covering the mountain peaks, the sycamore forest burning outside is also expected to spread.

Perceived the movements of Chen Luoyang outside, although Tianfeng and Ji Zhong didn't know the details, their hearts moved slightly.

Blocked in the tomb, it seemed to be muddled. Only the remains of the ancient gods that destroyed desires were obviously shaken. It seemed to detect something, and the roar issued could almost shatter people's souls.

Outside the tomb, on the top of the mountain, Chen Luoyang raised his hands together.

The tall sycamore tree was pulled out raw.

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