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Chapter 50 Disappointed?

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    Qin Yang held up the storage bag hanging around his neck in front of him, the mouth of the bag was wide open, and fixed his eyes on the one-horned bullhoofer.

    This is a fight to the death!

    The one-horned oxhoof is too imposing, at least three realms behind him, but the breath can affect his soul, causing illusions in his eyes. It is definitely impossible to fight. I can only hope that this person is a little wise and can be reasonable  ¡­

    The one-horned bullhoof stared at Qin Yang for a long time without saying a word, then slowly raised his head and looked towards the splendid sky.

    Above the sky, ripples floated, and suddenly there was a bit of divine light in the center that turned into a red sun, and the radiance of the scorching sun turned into colorful ripples, which slowly faded away. Suddenly, the vast Zhengyang, scorching heat, enveloped the entire mausoleum  .

    The gloomy silence contained in the air, the bone-chilling breath, like the snow under the scorching heat, melted rapidly, and above all the buildings, there was a glimmer of light, and the Dao pattern suddenly appeared, resisting the scorching breath.

    Qin Yang was slightly startled, and felt the most clearly. At this moment, there is no need to use blood lama and Yimu essence crystals to resist the erosion of breath

    Those three outside, have they already dealt with the corpse guarding the tomb?  Or is there another strong coming?

    Don't allow Qin Yang to think too much, in these eerily silent buildings, one door after another opens

    In a small building not far away, a huge dragon head drilled out of it, then shook its head and swayed its tail soaring into the sky, turning into a jet-black dragon with a length of one thousand feet, with black scales and armor, a broken horn on top of its head, four claws growing out from its belly, and its body  With a sway, a vast corpse aura emerged out of thin air and turned into black clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

    On the other side, there was a clatter of frogs, and a giant three-legged clam, as huge as a mountain, occupied the sky, opening its mouth to swallow the clouds and mist. The terrifying breath stirred the sky, and the divine light circulating there seemed to be swallowed by it. For a moment, the sky was dark  .

    Another wolf howled and howled, a thousand-foot human wolf with the head of a wolf and four limbs with sharp claws raised its head to the sky and howled, a round of dark moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and the dense moonlight fell down, as if the scorching heat of the day, suddenly  Turned into a cold winter night.

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    All kinds of visions appeared one after another, and mysterious and powerful corpse beasts guarding the tomb appeared one after another. The heat that had just been born in the scorching heat disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the entire mausoleum turned into a cold and dead silence again.

    Qin Yang looked around with all his eyesight, and there was only one feeling, which was trembling.

    In all the pavilions, there are all corpse guarding beasts, each of which is not inferior to the three corpse guarding beasts I saw at first.

    You must know that the three mausoleum guard corpse beasts can compete with the three great powers, and it is indistinguishable.

    And how many are there?  Not one thousand, but eight hundred!

    There are even quite a few corpse beasts guarding the mausoleum, whose momentum and ferocious power far exceed those of the first three. Looking up, most of them are unrecognizable, only a very few, Qin Yang can compare their characteristics with  According to the records, all of them are famous and vicious.

    One-horned flood dragon, sun-swallowing golden toad, eternal night magic wolf

    Take out any of these at random, and they can be regarded as myths and legends, the protagonists of stories told to young children

    But here, they are just corpse guards who can only live alone on the first floor.

    Many corpses guarding the tomb soared into the sky, and the bright sky transformed by the divine light was covered by the aura of these corpses guarding the tomb, and turned into night in an instant.

    Although Qin Yang couldn't see the specific details, he could still feel the turbulent waves, the earth-shaking terrifying fluctuations. If those aftermaths hadn't fallen, they would be invisible by the power of the mausoleum, and he might be crushed into powder in an instant.

    When all the corpses guarding the tomb disappeared, Qin Yang stood in place, swept away the zombie apes who were squatting in place, and swallowed, feeling too much pressure

    A zombie ape can easily kill him, not to mention there are forty or fifty of them here.

    Gritting his teeth, Qin Yang took a step forward. All the zombie apes turned their eyes and continued to stare at him, but none of them made a move.

    Qin Yang continued to walk, and these zombie apes continued to stare, but none of them made any other movements.

    Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately activated the golden ink talisman, and a golden road appeared under his feet, stretching forward.

    Qin Yang stepped on the golden light and ran towards the depths of the mausoleum with big strides.

    When Qin Yang made a move, all the zombie apes still squatted in place motionless, only their eyes still followed.

    In all directions, more zombie apes followed one after another, just like the forty or fifty, all squatting on the building, staring at Qin Yang.

    After running wildly for a while, Qin Yang had an idea and moved his feet.Looking hard, these zombie apes did not gather in one place, but squatted on both sides of an avenue like guarding the avenue, and all their eyes followed him

    Are they showing the way?

    Qin Yang had a glimmer of understanding, but he was not sure. It is also possible that a certain mausoleum guard gave them an order before, and they could not set foot on this road

    No matter what it is, it should be the safest to follow this road.

    Not daring to take any risks, Qin Yang immediately changed direction and ran wildly, with the golden road under his feet, supporting him to move forward at an extreme speed, and Qin Yang exerted his speed to the extreme.

    Who knows what's going on outside, it's better to hurry up

    Half an hour later, all the zombie apes guarding the avenue disappeared, and there was only a nine-story building standing in the center in front of it. Qin Yang stopped and looked back. Those zombie apes were still behind, but none of them dared to look directly at this place  , Even if they were facing this side, they all bowed and bowed their heads respectfully

    This is the most ordinary place along the way. It is neither cold nor deadly silent. Instead, it looks like an ordinary nine-storey building with eaves and pillars, no decorations, and tiled windows.  Rustic

    If it is placed elsewhere, it will have no features other than height.

    Qin Yang took a deep breath, stepped up, walked to the front of the building, pushed lightly, the door opened silently, and the inside was empty, only in the corner, a staircase leading to the top was very conspicuous.

    Qin Yang climbed up the steps, but the second floor was still empty. All the way up to the top floor, he saw a figure in a purple-gold gown sitting in the middle of the empty floor.

    This person's eyes are downcast, his appearance is ordinary, and his expression is peaceful. The biggest feature is that he has sharp edges and corners. He seems to be a resolute person.

    Seeing this person for the first time, Qin Yang had an idea out of thin air, like a deep-rooted truth that cannot be refuted.

    This is Taoist Zixiao!

    It's just that, even if such a person as Zixiao Daojun falls, he still has the might of a tiger to die, and his might is so powerful, why is he so ordinary?

    Not to mention the lack of momentum, there is no breath at all, and after closing your eyes, you can't feel it at all.

    Qin Yang didn't know why, but felt a sense of disappointment, and felt lost for a moment.

    At this moment, a plain voice sounded in Qin Yang's heart.

    "Very disappointed?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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