Miracle Throne

Chapter 111: Magic cave

What will be at the bottom of the magic cave?

   Even aside from curiosity, the Miracle Chamber of Commerce has not recovered anything, so I have to go and explore it anyway.

   It's just that there are more than a dozen people in black guarding around the magic cave, each of them is probably not a simple character, all of which have the strength of nine levels of body refining, and it will take a lot of effort for Chu Tian to kill them.

   Even if it is to post invisibility charms and sneak in sneak attacks, it is impossible for one person to do it all silently with a sword!

   There are thousands of thieves in Heifengzhai. If they can't move swiftly, they may directly stab the hornet's nest, and Chu Tian won't even want to know the secrets under the devil's cave.

no way.

   can only use it!

   Chutian walked out of the hidden stone and swaggered towards the magic cave.

Because Chu Tian wore the clothes of the thieves in Heifengzhai, it made the people in black surprised, unable to identify his identity for a while, Que drew out his weapons almost at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Where are you! This is a forbidden place, can it? Don’t know? Get out, or you’ll be killed!\"

   Boom!

   Invisible coercion, suddenly blooming!

   A ferocious silhouette emerged behind Chu Tian, ​​like a demon **** descending to the modern age, the ancient and eternal aura is enough to make anyone tremble.

   The ferocious silhouette is fleeting.

Chu Tian's closed eyes opened, and the color of his eyes turned into a weird silvery white. The left eye was silver and the right eye changed color. Seven pupils appeared, one of which was in the middle, and the other six were distributed around like petals. The colors of the pupils are different, like a weird flower in full bloom.

   The moment a dozen people in black saw Chu Tian's eyes.

   All lost consciousness, and fell to the ground one by one. The brain stopped working, and the heart stopped moving. Although there was no wound inside or outside, it was dead and could not die again.

   is just a moment.

   The whole process didn't even last for half a second.

   Chutian glanced at these people, and they were all killed.

   It hurts, it hurts!

   My head hurts!

Chu Tian's face became a little pale, he stroked his forehead with his hand, took a few deep breaths, and slowly passed away. He took out a whole essence of essence from his pocket, swallowed it whole, and drained it. Yuanli quickly recovered part of it.

   Every time the main soul is used, the burden on the spirit is too great!

A large amount of meteor grass tempers the body, making Chutian meridians several times stronger than ordinary people, and its strength is much higher than that of the same level. Even in this case, if you use the main soul to attack, you can only Just complete an attack.

   The consumption is too big!

   almost completely drained the body!

   The little fox made a whining sound, his furry body curled up, shock and fear in one of his shiny eyes.

   "Now you know how great the master is!"

   "From now on, do you dare not be honest!"

   The little fox returned to normal, grinning at Chu Tian, ​​as if protesting to Chu Tian.

   Chutian ignored it and swaggered into the magic cave. This should be a relic, but it was not long ago, and it was visually within a few hundred years.

  Long stone steps, slanted down, black stone walls on the left and right, carved with monster totems, are filled with a strange atmosphere, when they reach the end of the stone steps, a gloomy and dark hall appears in front of Chu Tian.

   Treasure chests are piled up in every corner of the hall.

   Gold and silver jewelry, weapons and materials are scattered all over the ground, like a hidden treasure.

   Grandma’s, I found it! Chu Tian discovered that among these materials, there were many caravan flags, which were obviously looted materials.

   There is a deep blood pool at the center of the main hall, in which thick blood is flowing, as if there is life, it is slowly creeping. Yan Wuyang, the lord of Huangshi City, surrounded him with twenty thieves in black.

   Yan Wuyang was full of awe and admiration. He knelt in the middle of the hall, threw himself on the ground, knocked his head repeatedly, and even chanted, as if communicating with someone.

   Suddenly, he stood up with his right hand: \"Send it down\"

   The man in black walked into the women and children.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Let go of me, let me go!"

   Huang Haohan and the other three casual repairers were dragged out of the captives by the black-robed thieves and pushed into the blood pool.

   The man in black and Yan Wuyang kowtow and shout at the same time.

   "My lord, please accept my sacrifice!"

   Lin Mu, Fang Han's eyes were about to split, and he shouted hoarsely: "No!"

The four were thrown into the blood pool but did not sink. Instead, they floated on the surface. The thick blood seemed to come alive. It was continuously poured in from the seven holes of the two of them. The bodies of the two were constantly twitching, vitality and vitality. In the rapid loss, the skin quickly dries, and the body gradually becomes older.

   Chu Tian was hiding in a corner holding the Nether Sword to see this scene, he couldn't help frowning tightly, the blood pool seemed to be able to swallow the human essence and life, it was very powerful.

"Not bad……"

   "The blood and essence of the soul awakening monk is really delicious."

   "As long as these soul-awakened monks are swallowed, this seat will be able to wake up."

   "The materials and wealth plundered these days will become the capital for the revitalization of the sacred religion."

   "If you resurrect this seat with merit, you will be rewarded if you are meritorious in this teaching."

   A hoarse voice came from the blood pool. The voice was dry and sharp, as if rubbed with stones, making people feel uncomfortable.

   Yan Wuyang kowtowed his head in excitement, "Thank you, Lord! I will go through fire and water when I wait! What are you looking at? Throw all these people in!"

   "Slow!" The voice in the blood pond slowly sounded: "You seem to have let a little mouse in!"

   Yan Wuyang was startled, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Who is it!"

   Chu Tian frowned slightly. This old demon's consciousness does not seem to be weak. He wanted to wait for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Who knew that he had just entered the hall and was discovered by the other party.

No matter   !

   Since it is exposed, there is no need to hide it.

   Chutian said this piece came out from behind the corner pillar: "City Lord Yan, we meet again!"

   Lin Mu, Fang Han and others stayed.

   Is this kid stupid?

   He finally escaped, but he took the initiative to come back!

   Yan Wuyang obviously did not expect to see him: "Yan Jun's rice bucket!"

   Chutian smiled happily: "What is the hurry? I will send you reunion!"

   Yan Wuyang roared in anger, "Go, kill him!"

Twenty thieves in black drew their weapons and turned into twenty shadows. They attacked Chu Tian from different directions at the same time. These twenty people are all nine-strength body refining, and normal conditions are enough to deal with the first-level cultivator of the soul awakening. !

   in the slightest!

   Chutian turned into a state of microcosm, the speed of everything in the world suddenly slowed down, and every movement of the man in black was clearly grasped in his brain.

  The soul of the sword of the gods and demons appeared.

   Chu Tian rushed out with the Nether Sword in his hand. The brilliant sword light was like a beam of light, quickly passing through the black-clothed thieves. No one could stop the sword.

   Chutian passed through twenty thieves one after another, and finally stopped in the middle of the hall.

   Plop, plop!

  The black-robed thieves fell to the ground one by one, all killed with a single sword, simply and neatly, without being muddled!

   Yan Wuyang's pupils shrank slightly: "In the realm of microcosm? Yan Jun's rice bucket really died in your hands!"

   Chutian stared at the blood pond intently for a long time, Huang Haohan and the other monk had completely turned into a corpse at this moment.

"In this pool of blood, I'm afraid it took no less than 2,000 body-refining cultivators to make it." Chu Tian's eyes gradually became cold to the bone: "Do you not be afraid of karma if you mutilate so many innocent people for your own benefit?" "

   "People don't want to die for themselves!" Yan Wuyang showed a crazy look: "I am over 60 years old, and I have been the lord of this small city for 20 years. I used to think it would be like this for the rest of my life!"

   "How vast is this world, how wonderful is this world, there is only a drop in the ocean in the Southern Xia country, and people will live in this small city forever! I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

   "It was the rudder lord who gave me the opportunity! Let me practice the magical skills of the Demon Sect! Let me have the opportunity to regain my life! How can you understand my mood like a frog at the bottom of the well!"

   Chutian sighed.

   Everyone has his own destiny.

   However, Yan Wuyang's mood is understandable.

   Such a wonderful world, such a vast world, Yan Wuyang is destined to be a humble ant. He can only move around in a small place all his life. He wants to go out and go farther. Is this wrong?

   That's right!

   Isn’t Chu Tian like this?

   Chutian’s dream, Chutian’s pursuit, is actually the same as Yan Wuyang. He fantasizes about breaking the impossibility of breaking through the boundaries and taking a look at Xintiandi. This is a longing from the depths of the soul.

   Yan Wuyang's skin gradually became pitch black, and a large number of striped curse marks appeared all over his body, which was like an ancient evil totem, which was tattooed on his body.

   Chutian frowned slightly.

This person’s runes are more dense and complex, and I am afraid that he is more advanced than Yan Jun in the practice of "Tiandu Demon Gong". Yan Wuyang himself has the double peak strength of body refining, and now he also blesses the "Tiandu Demon Gong". Strength, its strength may be even higher!

   "Become a sacrifice to the Demon Sect!"

   Yan Wuyang stamped his right foot fiercely on the ground, with the red and white elemental power rising from the body, condensing into the image of a hideous two-headed ape.

   Chutian showed a solemn color: "Ice and fire are of the same origin? Dual-attribute primordial soul!"

Yan Wuyang’s double-headed ice and fire ape soul is a kind of spirit beast with two attributes and powers. Yan Wuyang also practices two different attributes. Even if he practices both ice attributes and fire attributes at the same time, he won’t be affected. Any rejection, the combat effectiveness is very amazing.

   What's more, Yan Wuyang has the blessing of "Tiandu Magic Skill", and his strength has risen a lot in all aspects, and he has almost reached the strength of the triple soul awakening.

   Chutian does not have a strong enough fighting technique, and it will be very difficult to wake up the soul of a small amount of strength!

   almost in an instant!

   Yan Wuyang's thin body suddenly doubled, becoming a strong giant, turning into a black shadow, and rushing to the front in a flash, the cold air of his left fist condensed, and he struck him with a punch.

   Starlight Immortal Body!

   The starlight condensed from Chu Tian's body, the horizontal sword resisted in front of him, Yan Wuyang fist directly hit the blade, and Han Bing instantly froze the blade.

"Roar!"

   Yan Wuyang roared like a beast, another fist rose with dazzling fire, and another punch hit the icy blade, the power of ice and fire merged, and a big explosion suddenly occurred.

   Chutian was blown out like a piece of paper and hit the pillar heavily. There were a lot of cracks on the entire pillar, but Chutian had a starlight immortal body guard, and he hardly suffered any damage.

   "Tsk tusk..." Yan Wuyang hissed, "Your technique seems to be not simple. With such a strong defense, you are indeed capable of killing Yan Jun. But against me, this defense is not enough!"

   While speaking, Yan Wuyang's devilish energy became stronger and stronger, covering his entire body, like a hideous ghost, wrapping around his body.

   Two punches are just a test.

   I have to go all out now.

  Having experience of confronting Yan Jun, Chu Tian knew very well that once Yan Wuyang's power was fully activated, his speed would reach the point where the naked eye could not catch him. Chu Tian was probably beaten to death by the opponent before he could not react.

   can't catch with the naked eye, so don't use the naked eye!

   Chutian closed his eyes...hearted eyes, open!

   When Chu Tian opened his mind, he instantly understood Yan Wuyang's whole body, his power composition, his practice characteristics, his vitality movement, and even the weaknesses of his whole body were all exposed to Chu Tian's eyes.

   "Mind eyes?"

   A suspicious voice came from the blood pool~lightnovelpub.net~Death! "

   Yan Wuyang no matter how many, carrying the monstrous demon energy that swept through the sky, punched ice, punched fire, and fists together, blasting towards Chutian with the strongest strength.

   "Fox, look at you!"

   The little fox got the order, stood up from Chu Tian's shoulder, and took a strong breath. Yan Wuyang's devilish energy was instantly extracted by the little fox and swallowed it into his stomach.

   Yan Wuyang was taken aback: "What! It broke my magic skills!"

   Chu Tian's body's vitality rose, the soul of the gods and demons appeared, instilling a huge force for the Nether Sword, and the purple sword light suddenly skyrocketed several times.

  One step!

   Two steps!

   Chutian took two steps forward, Yan Wuyang's weaknesses and flaws could not escape the insight of his heart.

   The bright sword light swept away!

   Yan Wuyang Ice Fire Fist still blasted out, creating two huge pits on the ground, but failed to hit Chutian, his eyes were round and he couldn't believe it.

   "I... I lost? Impossible!"

   A red line appeared on Yan Wuyang's waist, like a straw that had been severed, his body was broken in two, and he was cut and killed on the spot!

   Until the moment when consciousness dies.

   can't believe it, I will lose!

  

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