Eternal gate

After the spoils were divided, the two of them did not leave.

After finally arriving at the tomb, how could we not take a good look at it.

The two became tourists.

Niu Hong took the soul-stirring bell and walked up to the sarcophagus. He walked around the sarcophagus countless times and occasionally stretched out his fingers to lightly tap the coffin.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he strolled around casually.

There are really a lot of gold and silver treasures in the tomb, including hundreds of thousands taels.

However, you can't move.

Both the elders and the Xuanmen Book of Heaven say that things in the underworld cannot be moved.

So, just take a look.

Looking away from the treasure, he stood under the wall. There were many ancient patterns carved on it. Looking at the characters in the paintings, they were all dressed in strange clothes. They should not belong to this dynasty.

"Oh no, this is King Yin Yue!"

On the other side, Niu Hong let out a yelp, as if he had discovered something.

"King Yin Yue?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

I have heard of this before, and it involves the Yin Yue Dynasty, a rather ancient country that was once prosperous, but was destroyed by the eight dynasties during the Warring States Period. Five hundred years after that, the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty unified the world.

King Yin Yue was the last king of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

According to legend, he was born with supernatural powers and extremely talented. He was a genius rarely seen in thousands of years. Unfortunately, he was a fierce and militaristic master. In the battle that destroyed the Yinyue Dynasty, he refused to surrender in a deadly battle. Thousands of troops who had been killed by one man were defeated.

However, the dynasty's energy has been exhausted. No matter how strong he is, he can't turn things around.

After his death, his head was cut off by the enemy and hung on the city wall for three months.

Unexpectedly, this is his tomb.

This tomb is not too small, but if it belongs to King Yinyue, it would be too shabby.

After all, he is also the king of a country.

But it makes sense to think about it, since the country was destroyed, it would be nice to have a tomb.

"It is indeed the totem of Yin Yue."

"The emperor of one dynasty was buried in a corner of this mountain."

“Dynasties change, kings become successful and bandits fail.”

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, looked up and down around the sarcophagus. There were life stories engraved on it, summarizing the life of King Yinyue. The king who subjugated his country was quite legendary.

The two of them were not at peace.

What to say! The real emperor has never been seen, but he came to the emperor's grave.

"Senior, I don't mean to disturb you."

The two juniors are still very sensible. Before leaving, they cupped their hands towards the sarcophagus. The objects in the tomb would never move rashly, and they would not disturb the soul of King Yinyue.

"gone."

The two of them turned around and walked away from each other, and the tomb door closed behind them.

Jingle Bell!

Soon, I heard the sound of the soul-catching bell, which was still so magical.

It's Niu Hong. He likes this bell so much that he shakes it twice after taking two steps.

"Damn it, stop shaking it."

Zhao Yun cursed, his head was buzzing when he was so close.

"Looking at the introduction, it seems that it needs to be combined with a spell."

Niu Hong didn't take it seriously. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He shook it more firmly and muttered a spell that Zhao Yun couldn't understand.

"bring here."

"Don't make trouble, this is mine."

"Still shaking?"

The two were quite noisy and chased each other on the suspension bridge.

Buzz!

While they were making a fuss, they suddenly heard a buzzing sound coming from the direction behind them.

To be precise, it came from the tomb.

Both of them stopped and looked back subconsciously.

Upon entering, one could see the closed door of the tomb, with Yin Qi surging out.

Other than that, it's just whining.

The sound was like the wail of a fierce ghost, and the two people's hearts trembled when they heard it.

"Fake... corpse?" Niu Hong swallowed secretly.

"Put away your soul-catching bell." Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He was not joking. It was probably the bell that disturbed the Yin Yue undead and even transformed the corpse.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the tomb exploded, or rather, it was knocked open.

What hit it: a coffin board.

That's right, the sarcophagus opened, and the lid flew off, knocking down the tomb door.

"careful."

Niu Hong roared and hid behind Zhao Yun.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun immediately drew the Zixiao Sword and danced it with all his strength, blocking the falling gravel. He managed to block it, but he coughed up blood. The gravel was not strong, but the force on it was strong. The collision made Zixiao buzz, The shock also made all his internal organs hurt.

boom! boom! boom!

Before he could settle down, he heard a thumping sound, slow and rhythmic. After listening carefully, he realized that it was footsteps. Perhaps his body was too heavy, and there was a thumping sound with every step. Even the suspension bridge was shaken. In a flash.

"What the hell."

Niu Hong screamed and couldn't stand still due to the shaking of the suspension bridge.

Zhao Yun is basically the same.

Looking at the tomb door, the Yin Qi was billowing, and the prototype of a person was slowly walking out.

It is King Yin Yue.

It is the Yin Moon King without a head. His body is completely preserved. He is wearing ancient armor and carrying a big halberd. He is like a Yin soldier from hell. Like a demon from Jiuyou, his whole body is full of Yin evil. His aura is , extremely powerful.

Zhao Yun and Niu Hong finally stood firm, raised their eyes together, and swallowed their saliva.

The figure of King Yin Yue is so majestic. He must be two and a half meters tall. In front of King Yin Yue, they are no different from children.

"Life is king, death is still king."

This is Zhao Yun's evaluation of King Yinyue.

Even though he was a corpse, even though he had no head, King Yin Yue was still so powerful that he could dominate the world, and he was still so powerful that he couldn't stop him even with just his momentum.

"I remember that the Soul-Calling Bell can control corpses."

Niu Hong said, and took out his soul-catching bell again.

"Control your sister."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly, picked up Niu Hong and left.

Controlling corpses? It also depends on who it is.

For example, King Yin Yue, how can a small soul-catching bell soul be able to control it? If it can be controlled, it will still be your turn? The mage might have called him out for a walk long ago.

Niu Hong didn't dare to mess around again.

The two crossed the suspension bridge and entered the tomb passage, running faster than rabbits.

boom! boom! boom!

Behind him, heavy footsteps could be heard. It was King Yin Yue who was following.

"It's too silly."

Niu Hong looked back more than once, his face extremely pale.

"What the hell, did you take something from him?" Zhao Yun cursed.

"Didn't take it."

"Why are you following us if you don't know why?"

"Okay! I got a spirit bead."

"I....."

Zhao Yun couldn't breathe smoothly and almost spurted blood on the spot?

"Give me back the beads."

Niu Hong smiled sarcastically, took out a spiritual bead from his arms, and threw it down the tomb path.

It’s true that things in the underworld cannot be touched.

Don't tell me, just return the beads and the footsteps will stop.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

However, a few seconds later, the banging sound started again, and the surging Yin Qi rolled.

"I've paid it back to you."

"Stop howling."

Zhao Yun turned around, stepped on the Wind God Step, pulled Niu and flew away.

Buzz!

When he was escaping, he suddenly saw the tomb passage in front of him. There were stone gates rising from the ground, blocking the way out of the tomb passage. It should be a trap set up by the tomb builder. Once someone disturbs the undead, they will not be able to get out. , or maybe it was because he was too strong in front of him to block the Yin Yue King. Once he transformed into a corpse after death, few people could check and balance him. If he left the ancient tomb, God knows how many people would suffer.

"You want to trap us to death!"

Niu Hong's expression changed, and he suddenly felt the need to urinate.

"Vyron."

Zhao Yun was the one who simply struck out with a mighty dragon palm.

The stone door buzzed, but it only buzzed and did not crack.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was so shocked that his arm bones cracked, and his throat gushed out with blood.

"Open it for me."

Niu Hong shouted, holding Long Yuan in his hand, and struck it with a sword.

Bang!

The stone door was strange. It was obviously a stone, but when Long Yuan hit it, it seemed like it hit a steel plate. The sound of metal collision was clear and sparks were created.

puff!

Niu Bang also spurted blood, and Long Yuan was shocked to throw his hand away, but Zhao Yun took it.

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Yun made a clanging sound, pulled Niu Bang away, and shot three flying knives at the stone door. He detonated the explosive talisman just before hitting the stone door.

boom! boom! boom!

There were three explosions in no particular order, with smoke billowing and thunder and lightning tearing apart.

Looking at the stone gate, it was actually intact.

Zhao Yun was not surprised. Usually, escape from the ground and wall penetration are ineffective, and explosive symbols cannot be exploded. Just like this tomb passage, the extremely thick stone door, the extraordinary stone is too hard, and cannot be blasted or exploded. They are destined to have to Stuck here.

Normally, it would be nothing.

But now, there is a terrifying Yin Yue King behind him.

He is too strong.

For people like this, even if they stand and let them chop, they may not be able to break open his body.

boom! boom!

As he spoke, the banging sound came closer, but King Yin Yue was not seen. Instead, he saw rolling Yin evil spirits, which were so cold that even the flames burning on Zhao Yun's body were annihilated.

"It's over, now I'm dead."

Niu Hong's face turned pale, and he slapped himself twice in his heart. Before he could fully grasp it, he fiddled with the Soul-Calling Bell, even disturbing King Yin Yue.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Zhao Yun said nothing and threw out nine flying knives in one breath, all with explosive talismans.

boom! boom! boom!

There was another explosion, but it did not shake the tomb passage at all, nor could it shake the King of Yin Yue. In fact, it did not even block it in the slightest, which was almost like scratching an itch.

The non-explosion talisman is not overbearing enough, but the Yin Yue King is too scary.

Like him, even if he brought a cart of explosive talismans, it would probably be difficult to shake him even half a cent.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood again. It was because he had consumed too much and was injured too badly.

Dead end.

There was nothing he could do. It was ineffective to break through the wall, and it was ineffective to escape from the ground. He could not open the stone door, nor could he blow up the King of Yin Yue. What awaited him was the judgment of death.

boom! boom! boom!

On the opposite side, King Yin Yue did not stop, holding an ancient halberd in his hand, and thundered with each step. There was no need for him to take action. The surging Yin evil alone made Zhao Yun and Niu Bang unsteady, and there was also an extremely terrifying aura, which suppressed the two of them. People spurt blood.

Buzz!

At this moment, the stone gates sank into the ground one after another.

Whoosh!

There was a gentle breeze, and someone sacrificed a jade belt, which flew over, tied their waists, and pulled them both away with a fierce tug.

The person who took action was a woman in purple.

Zhao Yun was stunned when he saw this. Wasn't it the purple-clothed fairy who came to him to ask for directions before? There is a spiritual beast mount, which is the white crane.

The fairy girl said nothing and only looked at King Yin Yue.

Looking at her expression, she was extremely solemn. Not to mention Zhao Yun and Niu Hong, Ksitigarbha realms such as her could not help but tremble in their hearts, and the purple clouds surrounding their bodies were extinguished by the yin energy.

boom! boom! boom!

The pace of King Yin Yue still did not stop, and the halberd in his hand rubbed against the ground, creating a series of sparks and a rustling sound, which made those who heard it despair.

"King, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

The fairy girl in purple clothes moved, stepped forward, knelt down with a bang, put her hands on the ground, as if she were paying homage to the emperor, not only respectful, but also in awe.