Chapter eight hundred and eightieth encounter murderous intent
Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan was fully alert and took a few steps forward. A huge suction force enveloped his whole body and he entered the ancient tomb.
Just as Yan Lan disappeared at the entrance of the ancient tomb, four figures arrived in an instant.
The short body of the head of the Zhan family trembled violently accompanied by the cold laughter.
"Hahaha... Killing a talented person is like squeezing an ant to death. There is nothing more capable of destroying a body than this ancient tomb. Huh, this guy is really cheap. With the hatred in my heart, I really want to kill him.
It was cut into eight pieces, cramped and bones were ripped apart. It's just a pity for such a soul with huge holy power. That's all, losing a soul is better than me personally taking action in case something goes wrong."
The head of the Zhan family flashed his eyes coldly for a few times, staring at the entrance of the ancient tomb.
The fourth elder nodded and smiled and said: "If this son hadn't seriously damaged the interests of our clan and might have discovered the secrets of our clan, otherwise, I really want to continue to use him and work hard for our clan. This is such a good dog, so smart.
I was obedient again, tsk tsk, I really didn’t expect that Yan Lan could win the first place in the beast taming competition and win the thundering purple eagle for our clan. That thundering purple eagle is now in the late stage of the Eight-Evolution Infant Transformation. Compared with the Xuan clan
Some of the elders at the top of the rankings are no less willing to give in."
The head of the Zhan family nodded and said: "This son is dead. We should concentrate our efforts and continue our family's plan. The fourth elder, send a few people to guard the entrance of the ancient tomb. If there is any situation, report it to me immediately."
After saying this, the head of the Zhan family turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
The four elders looked at each other with smug and gloomy expressions on their faces, and left immediately. Only four core guards were left to guard here.
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Yan Lan was sucked into the ancient tomb. Suddenly, everything in front of him was dark, and a huge coercion enveloped his whole body.
Yan Lan used a force to protect her body and thought: "At the beginning, before I stepped into the underground tomb of Jianhuamen, there seemed to be a strange calling sound coming from the tomb. Perhaps, the source of the calling was
, was attracted by the ancient bracelet on my body."
"But in this ancient tomb, I can't feel the slightest sound of summons. Could it be that I'm worrying too much? Maybe the two ancient tombs have no connection at all!"
Yan Lan's eyes were focused, and he spread out his powerful soul power, penetrated the heavy pressure and obstacles, and swept away thousands of feet away.
However, there is still nothingness ahead, but the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.
Fortunately, Yan Lan's soul realm is extremely high, and with the Heavenly Thunder Soul Yuan guarding his soul, he can still resist this powerful pressure for the time being.
Yan Lan advanced forward for thousands of miles. He never encountered anything strange. He couldn't help but look back. Suddenly, his eyes widened and his mind was suddenly shaken.
"This is impossible. How could this happen? My soul power can't detect their existence. This is impossible..."
Yan Lan retreated in shock, because he suddenly saw a row of dark, foggy figures following behind him.
These figures cannot be seen clearly, but they look like countless innocent souls lining up in a line and stepping onto the Naihe Bridge in an orderly manner in the netherworld.
There are not many black shadows, only nine.
Yan Lan stopped, and these figures in the black mist also stopped, standing quietly with expressionless faces.
In fact, it was not that their faces were expressionless, but that the black mist was constantly surging, and there was no expression at all on their faces.
Yan Lan released another wave of soul power, then frowned and said: "How is it possible that I still can't detect their existence? Could it be... are these black shadows my hallucinations?"
Yan Lan gritted her teeth, stretched out her right hand, and a golden Buddha power turned into a gossamer and wandered towards the black shadow.
The golden Buddha's power melted into the forehead of the black shadow at the front, and the black shadow immediately held its head and started wailing, while the black mist around it surged crazily.
Yan Lan stared at the black shadow. Although the black shadow was wailing like crazy, it did not make a sound.
In the entire ancient tomb, except for Yan Lan's own breathing, there was no sound.
"These black fogs don't look like hallucinations, but why can't I detect their existence? Could it be that they have become one with this ancient tomb?"
Yan Lan pondered, and suddenly, he felt a violent tremor inside the ancient tomb, and a hint of coolness lingered in the back of his head, making his soul feel fiercely vigilant.
Those figures in the black mist immediately twisted and turned completely into black mist, gathering towards the sky.
Yan Lan raised his head and suddenly saw a huge palm of a hundred feet, pressing hard towards him.
"Nine Seals Killing Immortal Palm!"
Yan Lan did not choose to retreat. If she wanted to uncover the truth, she had to fight.
The Nine-Seal Killing Immortal Palm instantly expanded by a hundred feet and collided hard with the giant palm.
"Buzz..."
There was no sound of explosion, only a thick hum, and the black palm instantly shattered and turned into a large amount of black mist.
Yan Lan's Nine Seal Killing Immortal Palm continued to rise without any hindrance, until it reached a height of ten thousand feet, and then it seemed to hit a huge object and exploded.
The strong wind blew against Yan Lan's face, and she actually felt a dull pain, mixed with a hint of biting cold.
"The new ordinary cultivator who came in, you can no longer get out. Only by becoming a part of me, turning into my strength, and gathering the strength of everyone can you break open this damn ancient tomb and see the light of day again. What's the point of resisting me?
?”
Yan Lan's mind was tense to the extreme, and a dry voice boomed down from the top of her head, like the sound of stepping on dead leaves in a cave, hoarse and old.
"Who are you?"
Yan Lan asked warily.
At this time, black mist surged above Yanlan, and after a while, it formed an old face.
That face was a hundred feet long, with a sinister smile, overlooking Yanlan.
"Who am I? Well... I can't remember who I am. It's been too long, and even my memory has faded. However, there is only one belief that has never been forgotten. That is, go out, get out of this damn world.
The ancient tomb, I want to see the light again, I want to escape from this dark place, hahaha..."
Angry roars and evil laughter erupted from the mouth of the black mist above Yan Lan's head, forming a strong storm that forced Yan Lan to use 70% of her strength to resist.
Yan Lan's eyes flickered and she said, "Is it true that with your strength, you can't get out of this ancient tomb?"
Black Mist's face turned ferocious, and he said unwillingly: "Not to mention my strength, even if I swallowed the strength of dozens of monks who entered this place, I still can't find any exit, and there is still no way to get out. Your strength is very strong,
Why don't you become part of me and let's go out together!"
Hei Wu smiled crazily, opened his big mouth, and swallowed Yan Lan.
A wave of blood and coldness instantly enveloped Yan Lan's body.
Yan Lan's face changed greatly and he said in shock: "Who is this person? His cultivation level must have been extremely strong during his lifetime to be able to swallow up the monks who entered later. However, this person is by no means the ultimate secret in this ancient tomb. Otherwise, he would definitely
I won’t be imprisoned here, and even my memory will gradually disappear.” (To be continued..)
Chapter completed!