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Chapter 159 The Strange Black Fog, The Blood Is Blurred

Under this terrifying sword, the millions of blood and bone soldiers were smashed into pieces one after another.

There was still a trace of unwillingness in their eyes.

Qi Qi burned his physique, turning it into an endless light, igniting this space.

Before they died, they were still muttering in a low voice, "After all, we can't continue to fight with the Great Emperor."

They obviously have no flesh and blood on their faces, so they can't express their expressions.

But Wang Xuanzhi could still feel their grief.

feel their desolation.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the Ancestral Dragon Bone Sword was also taken back into his own Qiankun bag.

It's all so cruel.

He really wanted it all to be an illusion, not real.

With the drowning of these tens of thousands of blood and bone soldiers, all this slowly returned to its original state.

The surrounding scene slowly returned to its original state.

Wang Xuanzhi froze in place for a long time before he continued to walk forward.

He asked calmly, "Yaoyao, Xianxian, is the scene just now real?"

"Do these 100,000 blood and bone soldiers really still have a will to protect the tomb of the Great Emperor after they died?"

Xianxian looked at Wang Xuanzhi with complicated eyes, she sighed in a low voice, "Don't you have an answer in your heart?"

Wang Xuanzhi had a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Seeing that these blood and bone soldiers were like this, he inevitably felt a sense of sympathy.

And it seems that such a scene has been experienced by him a long time ago.

There are also such a group of people around him, who follow him to fight the whole heaven.

Wang Xuanzhi suppressed the sadness in his heart and walked straight forward.

Yaoyao looked at Wang Xuanzhi's appearance, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She doesn't know why either.

After changing his usual foodie appearance, he gently floated to Wang Xuanzhi's side and lay on Wang Xuanzhi's back.

Feeling the demon lying behind him, Wang Xuanzhi understood, he smiled knowingly.

Gently patted Yaoyao on the back, indicating that he was fine.

Moreover, the Great Emperor's tomb was extremely dangerous, and he had to concentrate on moving forward.

But Yaoyao was still reluctant, lying on the top.

Seeing this, Xianxian had no choice but to sigh.

With the continuous deepening, the coercion of the Great Emperor became stronger and stronger.

And these black passages are getting narrower and narrower.

4 weeks of blood stains are getting deeper and deeper.

Not only that, the stone bricks, which are incomparably regular, have actually begun to change.

All became irregularly distributed.

Behind him, there seemed to be a pair of terrifying eyes, constantly staring at Wang Xuanzhi's progress.

Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

This pair of eyes seems to be staring at own's back all the time.

In front, only one person can pass through.

The demon fairy floated behind him and followed closely behind him.

In the front, there is a faint light spot.

Wang Xuanzhi was completely unaffected by the 4 weeks of darkness, his face was calm, and he stepped into the spot of light step by step.

When he completely stepped through this narrow passage, what caught his eye was an incomparably wide Great Hall.

This Great Hall seems to be the palace of the Great Emperor.

And the decoration is very simple, only a bed, a desk, and a bookshelf.

nothing else.

Wang Xuanzhi stood on the edge, not daring to act rashly.

He carefully observed these three things, for fear of causing a slight change.

Let the pressure of the Great Emperor in the coffin be released again.

This is the location of the palace, which is already close to the location of the mausoleum.

Yaoyao looked at the material of the wooden bed, and said in surprise, "This is a big bed made of gods and trees!"

"This Great Emperor was a good means during his lifetime, and he was able to get a sacred tree to build a tree."

"The desk is also not simple. This desk is made of the trunk of an ancient undead tree."

"And that bookshelf!"

"This bookshelf should be judged from its breath that it was made from a branch of the World Tree."

"And the books on it should be even more difficult."

Wang Xuanzhi was secretly surprised.

After all, it is a person who has passed through, and also has a little understanding of the Jianmu Sacred Tree World Tree.

This tree is a huge ancient tree that is said to lead from The Mortal Realm to the heaven, and it is also a channel.

But I didn't expect that there is such a divine tree in this another world.

Wang Xuanzhi's Supreme pupil, looking back and forth in this Great Hall.

See if there are any restrictions or traps, etc. After confirming it three times, Wang Xuanzhi walked slowly to the bedroom with a firm expression on his face.

First, he came to this bookshelf.

Because this shelf has content and stuff.

And this bed and wooden table are simple, and there is nothing to explore.

The books on the bookshelf are also very simple, only a dozen ancient books.

He looked at the book for a long time, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, he slowly wrapped the ancient book with Divine Sense.

Float in front of own and open it little by little.

The ancient books, which are extremely worn out, seem to have been silent for many years and are extremely dilapidated.

Wang Xuanzhi was wrapped in Divine Sense, and when he opened page after page, he found that there was not a single word in it.

"how is this possible?"

"Could it be that there is a wordless book in another world?"

Wang Xuanzhi asked curiously.

He is using Divine Sense to roll up a dozen other books on the shelf and appear in front of himself.

Opening page by page, I found that the content inside was blank.

Just when Wang Xuanzhi was still curious, he hadn't noticed that a strange black mist had quietly appeared behind him.

As for when did he show up here?

Wang Xuanzhi doesn't know.

In the dark fog, a pair of bright eyes appeared.

From the black fog, two pairs of hands full of sharp claws appeared strangely.

He grabbed directly at Wang Xuanzhi's head, trying to tear it apart.

All of this happened in just an instant, and no breath was leaked.

Not even a shred of Spirit Power fluctuations.

And strangely escaped Wang Xuanzhi's Divine Sense detection, otherwise Wang Xuanzhi would definitely find out.

Yaoyao shouted fiercely, "Be careful, host."

Wang Xuanzhi heard the sound and suddenly disappeared in place.

It's a pity that it was still a step slower, and was torn to the back by the big claws.

The whole back was dripping with blood.

Wang Xuanzhi appeared to the side with some heart palpitations.

Feeling the painful tearing sensation behind him, he couldn't help being a little horrified.

This was the first time he was injured, and he was able to break his own four powerful physiques.

Because he is an Innate Sacred Body, he is invincible and has a keen eye on everything.

But he did not feel the existence of the ghost.

Coupled with his unparalleled dragon and phoenix body, there should be nothing to destroy, but now it has been broken open by the claw of this strange black thing.

His back was dripping with flesh and blood, dripping with purple-gold blood.

Wang Xuanzhi's eyes sank in his hands.

The Immortal Sword and the Ancestral Dragon Bone Sword came out.

At this moment, he was faintly angry.