War Emperor

Chapter 586: Main Tomb

"What's the situation?" Seeing this scene, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they quickly stopped.

At this time, in the hall, the screams of the big man continued to be heard, and there was also some kind of beast, the sound of gnawing bones and flesh and blood. After a while, the voice of the big man gradually stopped and changed the surrounding area. It became a deathly silence.

Countless people are hairy, and they don't dare to step forward again. It seems that there is still weirdness in this hall.

"Have you seen it? Just now there seemed to be a pair of pale palms that appeared from the darkness, grabbed the big man's throat, and dragged him in." The little fat man said with a numb scalp.

Lin Han also nodded, recalling that it was indeed the case, that palm was not like a living human hand at all, it was full of paleness, and even had some strange hairs that made people hairy.

"It's not that the corpse of the Devouring Devil Emperor has changed?" Someone's voice trembled.

It took so much effort to devour the Devil Emperor to set up such a sea of ​​blood to moisturize his corpse. If it is said that in this situation, it is possible to arrange some backhands.

In particular, Demon Dao's research on "death" is very deep, and some outstanding figures of Demon Dao also pursue life after death, live another life, and undergo transformation.

"Probably not, Devouring Devil Emperor, he is a very proud and conceited person. He would rather die than turn himself into a corpse and ruin his reputation. Shicai's hands are definitely not his." At this time, Zhengnan He shook his head and said.

A generation of Demon Dao emperor, a powerful figure who traversed all over the world, if he became a corpse without humans and ghosts, and lost his intelligence, it would really be a blasphemy to his prestige.

Therefore, some spine masters in the magic way will not take this path.

"No matter what, let's go in and take a look. If it is really devouring the transformed corpse of the Devil Emperor, we won't be able to escape even if we are here." Zhao Qiankun sneered at this time.

Many people nodded and swallowed the Demon Emperor's generation of Demon Dao heroes, even if they became corpses, forgetting what they used to be, it was definitely not what they could imagine. Now that they broke into its territory, it can be said that they will die.

If so, it might as well go in and find out.

In this way, considering that the Buddhist mentality is relatively strong, Zheng Nan walked in front, and a group of people followed in one after another.

Lin Han was also among them, anyway, there was no reason not to go in.

In this way, Zhengnan held the rosary, chanted the scriptures, and entered the main hall. Both the body and the rosary glowed with fiery golden light, descending like a big Buddha, resisting the weird darkness.

In the end, the darkness was finally driven away, and not far away, I saw a shocking scene on the ground.

There was a corpse lying there, the flesh and blood that had been eaten was lost, only a white bone, with some shreds of meat glued to it, even the internal organs were gone, and it was **** and terrible.

From the fragments of clothes that have been torn apart, it can be seen that this is the big bald man who was caught by the weird creature before!

Now it seems that only a piece of wreckage is left after being eaten by a fierce beast, which shows how miserable it is.

Many people have a numb scalp, but fortunately, no matter what weird name this hall has, they are not very afraid of so many people.

"Let's make fire." After Zhengnan came to a certain range, he looked at the bright surroundings under his own golden light, and said.

Many people also nodded, lighting torches all around the hall, finally making the hall bright.

"Sure enough, it's the tomb room!" Everyone was surprised to see the scenery here.

Lin Han also smiled. The main hall was magnificent and decorated with carved beams. There was a coffin not far away from them.

Judging from the emperor-like weather, it was obvious that it was the coffin that swallowed the devil emperor, with a breath of air swallowing mountains and rivers, and the smell of the world.

"Who is that?" However, when everyone's attention was inside the coffin, the little fat man suddenly looked up and was not far from the coffin, suddenly startled.

When everyone looked up, they couldn't help their scalp numb, and they couldn't help but step back.

There was a black throne with the word "Emperor" on the back. It was written magnificently, with dragons and phoenix dancing, like a symbol of status and power, and it was extremely noble.

On the black throne, at this moment, there is a "person" with a disheveled hair.

He couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman. He hung his head, and his long hair fell to the ground. The clothes on his body were also very old and tattered, cascading towards the surroundings.

In terms of body size, he is a scrawny person!

However, there is such a person in the tomb of the Devil Emperor, how can it not surprise people?

Is he a man or a woman, is he alive or dead?

"This is the one who ate the bald man!" Yan Huoer said in shock.

The man sat on the throne with his head hanging down, his long hair covering his face, but a pair of pale, slender palms were exposed.

The palm of the hand, like a green onion, looks slender and slender. Although it has a deadly paleness and has some hairs, it does not hinder the perfect shape. The most important thing is that the palm is suddenly out of the darkness. Grab the big bald man and gnaw it into the hands of an inexplicable creature with debris, just like that!

In other words, the inexplicable creature just now was this weird man with hanging hair!

Strangely, he sat there without saying a word, looking like he was dead, without any anger.

Everyone looked at this weird man with a stunned surprise.

"Amitabha Buddha, I don't know who this benefactor is, why is it in the tomb of the Devil Emperor, can you tell?" At this moment, Zheng Nan stepped forward, putting his hands together, and said with a correct attitude.

He is a person of Buddhism and Taoism, with a supernatural mind, and is not very afraid of such things.

Unfortunately, without any answer, the weird man still hung his head and was there.

"If the donor is unwilling to do anything in the tomb after death, then the little monk should just overdo it and help you ascend to bliss early." Zheng Nan sighed lightly, walked to the throne, and stretched out his palm. Put it on the head of the weirdo, and begin to recite an obscure scripture!

This scripture is exactly the Sutra Sutra, which can make the souls of some unwilling people after death free!

"Get out, smelly monk!" However, just as his palm was about to touch the person's head, he suddenly raised his head and let out a hoarse roar.

And with an extremely powerful aura, it broke apart and was caught off guard. Zhengnan was shocked and flew upside down. The soles of their feet staggered back on the ground for a dozen steps before they could barely stabilize.

"Is this a woman?" Everyone finally saw the strange man's appearance, and said in amazement.