C59 The Ghost Soldiers Borrowed the Way

The moment Wan Hao stepped into the tomb, he immediately felt the vicissitudes of time, and a long scent spread out.

He controlled the Snow Treading Grace Step, and his speed was extremely fast. The treasures in the first floor were basically all robbed. Wan Hao stayed for a while, but he didn't expect Wang Zifu and the others to catch up with him.

"Traceless Autumn Water!" Wan Hao attacked before they could adapt to the tomb.

The Yan Huang Sword boiled with water and aimed at Wang Zifu's neck.

However, Wang Zifu was after all an expert of the Clear Yang Stage Realm, and his strength was beyond ordinary. He immediately smelled danger.

He opened his eyes and disappeared from where he stood. With a backhand slap, the Jade Net Fan emitted a green light and shattered the sword Qi that Qiushui Wuhen released.

"Hmph! What a good kid! How dare you sneak attack me! You will die today!" Wang Zifu was furious. He was a dignified Almighty of his generation, but he was ambushed by a Nine Heaven True Stage brat. This was a great humiliation!

However, after Wan Hao launched a sneak attack, he quickly turned around and flew towards the depths of the first level. Wang Zifu retracted his jade fan, snorted coldly, and followed closely behind.

Wan Hao circulated his Yuan Qi with all his might. He unleashed the Snow Treading Grace Step to the limit and flew towards the second level. Behind him, Wang Zifu, Xuanmiao, and the others were closely chasing after him.

"Kid, face your death!" Xuanmiao and Wang Zifu had gone completely berserk. Since when was it the Clear Yang Stage Almighty's turn to chase after Nine Heaven True Stage ants? This was a slap in the face!

"Boundless Square, borrow the Yin Soldier!" Xuanmiao shouted out loudly. His body suddenly flashed with a gloomy light, and a scent of death spread out in all directions.

The initially silent ground began to tremble. Following this, the surroundings began to tremble. A group of soldiers wearing dragon and tiger armor and holding pitch-black sabers appeared on the ground!

"Crap! It's the Yin Soldier!" Some of the surrounding Almighty recognized the Yin Soldier and cried out in alarm.

The corner of Xuanmiao's mouth revealed an undetectable smile. At this time, a beast roar broke the silence once again.

White bone demonic beasts climbed out from the ground and crouched under the feet of the Yin Soldier, forming their mounts.

"This is a barbarian weapon!" Lu Wuqing led the five great elders and descended. With his experience and knowledge, he recognized the barbarian weapon recorded in the ancient books.

It was rumored that during the war between the humans and demons, the barbarians took the opportunity to launch a large-scale attack on the Eastern Wastelands. Wherever they went, blood would flow like a river, and corpses would be strewn all over the place. It was a dead and lifeless place.

At that time, the royal lord of Zhaoming Dynasty could not bear to see all the people in the world die in the hands of barbarian soldiers. He personally took a bath in the nine heavens. He brought along a group of important officials of the imperial court and paid their respects with the most sincere etiquette. He sincerely asked the old ancestor to take action and suppress the barbarians.

Later on, the thousand-year-old old ancestor of the Zhaoming Dynasty came out of seclusion and went into the depths of the Wilderness alone. He suppressed the barbarian king and his one thousand armored barbarian soldiers. Under pressure, peace returned to the world. This matter had been a good story since then, and had been passed down for thousands of years.

It was just that no one knew that Daoist Zhan Feng was precisely this old ancestor's final disciple! What was even more unexpected was that the old ancestor of Zhaoming Dynasty had actually suppressed them. He had placed them under the grave of his disciple, guarding his disciple's spirit.

"Damn it, he wants all of us to die here! The Human Race was too despicable, their hearts could be killed, kill! "A big demon saw what was happening, and waves of demon Qi began to emanate from his body. He raised the killing blade in his hand, taking advantage of the fact that the barbarian weapon was still in the recovery stage. He was going to kill it right away.

The others also attacked when they saw this. Barbarian weapon. Each of them had the strength of a peak Yin Yang True Stage, the Five Faded Celestial Being. If they were allowed to revive... Resisting might give them a chance to live, but if they didn't resist, they would die here.

What exactly was this mystery trying to do? Was it trying to make everyone die here!?

Lu Wuqing spread out his palm and summoned the nine-layered pagoda. Deep blue waves flew out from the pagoda. It was as if they were falling from the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens. Each strand had the power to shatter the void. They flew towards the five barbarian weapons in front of him, and the waves swept across. In an instant. They were drowned, and then the waves flowed back into the nine-story pagoda. The five barbarian soldiers also disappeared from where they were. They pressed down on the nine-story pagoda.

On the other side, the five elders attacked with all their strength, attacking the savage beast that they were sitting on.

The Disciplinary Elder circulated his Yuan Qi, and the Scarlet Flame Heaven Yang Robe on his body emitted a dazzling light. The nine suns immediately transformed into nine great Golden Crows, and they took off their robes. With the Yan Huang Sword in his hand, Wan Hao took advantage of the fact that he had yet to revive to kill the Yin Soldier. He saw everything with his own eyes, and his heart was filled with a myriad of emotions.

In the ancient legends of China, there were still quite a lot of records regarding the Golden Crow. In the 'Mountain and Sea Scripture - Great Eastern Wastelands Scripture', there were records of Fumu in the Rushing Current Valley. It only took one day for Fumu to arrive and one day for Fumu to appear. It was a record of the legends of the Ten Sun Era. Hou Yi shot out the Sun. Nine out of the ten great Golden Crows died, and this robe was definitely refined from a strand of relics that contained the Nine Great Golden Crows.

However, what he did not know was that Tian Yangzi's Crimson Flame Heavenly Sun Robe was not refined from the Golden Crow's remnant. Instead, it was fused with the feathers of the Crimson Flame Bird that possessed the bloodline of the Golden Crow.

The nine great Golden Crows were covered in raging flames. They danced in the air as their bodies curled up, turning into nine great suns!

If the savage beast was alive, perhaps it would not be afraid of the nine suns that had transformed into the nine Golden Crows. However, they were already dead. Now, they were just Yin Soldier. Anything that carried Yin energy was most afraid of things that carried Yang energy, and the Golden Crow was a being of the purest Yang energy in the world. In front of them, these savage beasts were naturally unable to stop them.

The scorching sun illuminated the surroundings. Under the illumination of the Nine Great Golden Crows, the savage beast let out a few helpless roars before turning into ashes. A gentle breeze blew past and drifted into the tomb.

The crisis had been resolved, but Wang Zifu and the others were still unwilling to stop. Their cold eyes were staring at him, causing his heart to tremble. Without even thinking, he directly rushed to the second level.

"The Yin Soldier has been taken care of, it's time to take care of you, the Demonic Dao. Lu Wuqing saw Wan Hao, a Nine Heaven True Stage warrior, rushing into the second floor, and a trace of shock flashed across his face. However, with the enemy in front of him, it wasn't easy for him to think too much. He looked at Wang Zifu and the others and coldly harrumphed. He immediately controlled the pagoda to attack Xuanmiao. Xuanmiao was shocked. He had long seen Lu Wuqing and the others killing in all directions. His cultivation base was far above his own, and he couldn't fight them. He couldn't help but ask for help from Wang Zifu, who was standing beside him.

"Brother Wang, save me."

However, he didn't see that Wang Zifu was also out of energy. The five elders, the other demons, and the rogue cultivators who had entered the Yin Soldier that they had summoned were all attacking them at the same time.

The Jade Luster Fan had already been fully opened, floating above his head, temporarily stopping the attacks of the many experts.

"Damn it, this time, we were killed by this damn Daoist!" Wang Zifu was incomparably depressed in his heart. He never thought that he would be fighting geese all day long. Today, he was pecked by the geese. He originally wanted to keep the purple ferret demon's jade mirror as his own, but he did not expect that because of Xuanmiao, this stinky Daoist priest would die here today.

The Cultivation Technique Elder finally made a move. He gathered vital energy with his palm and slapped down towards Wang Zifu's jade fan. After sending it flying, a demon clan's Almighty appeared. It was a humanoid vicious beast with a wide mouth and sharp teeth. Its fur covered its entire body. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. Terrifying. He seized the opportunity. The beast claw reached forward and stabbed into Wang Zifu's chest. With a shake, Wang Zifu was immediately torn into two halves, blood splattering everywhere. Broken corpses fell to the ground. It was too horrible to look at.