Chapter 347

The old man roared and bombarded Wu Dong again. The fighting spirit in his body is extremely strong. If Wu Dongxin had not got the inner strength, he would have been seriously injured with a single blow!

He estimated that the old man should be a master of Zhenjun series, otherwise he would not have such a strong body and infinite strength.

"Back up!"

Wu Dong knew that this man was lost in his mind, so he put out his hand and cut him in the shoulder.

There was no sound. The old man snorted. Half of his shoulders collapsed and he fell to the ground. Wu Dong immediately came forward and gave him a few more, all heavy hands.

For such a person who has lost his mind, he must not keep his hand, otherwise he will create danger for himself.

After a few blows, the old man lay on the ground, panting and yelling in Latin: "devil, go to die, go to die!"

Wu Dong took a look and asked, "Nana, do you know him?"

Cardrina shook her head: "he should be a medieval alchemist. His fighting spirit is far above me. He is also a paladin."

Wu Dong found that the old man had a leather bag around his neck. Through his eyes, he saw five King's money and thirty Jade's money in it.

As soon as his eyes brightened, he reached out to take off the bag and put it on himself. Then he looked for it on him and found a jade ring. The hidden words in the jade ring are written in immortal script, recording a kind of inscription.

Wu Dong didn't look at it carefully. He put away the jade ring and killed the old man with one sword. This man has lost his mind. He has no way to cure him. He can only kill him.

"Keep going." He took back his sword and made a quick march.

After another hundred steps, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him. The three men stood side by side. It seemed that they were all masters of the Mongol Empire. They were all armed with swords and looked fierce.

Can people of Yuan Dynasty live to the present? Wu Dong thought of a possibility as soon as he changed his mind. If a person falls into a dreamland for too long, he may become a monster called a "puppet". The puppet has the fighting power in his lifetime, but his thinking has been alienated. He is no longer a man, but a monster.

Three samurai, at the same time, raised their weapons and killed Wu Dong. The three men cooperated closely. There were different moves. Before the knife arrived, the opportunity to kill had arrived.

"Another master!"

Wu Dongliang put out the flying dragon sword, urged the sword Qi, and blocked one of the long swords. The two swords fight each other. The two swords have already arrived. Fan Ming and she Huagu have already hit one person respectively.

Wu Dong's opponent is a swordsman. His swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. Wu Dong used the seven kill sword to fight with him, but he had no advantage.

On the other side's sword, there was a kind of sticky strange power. Every time he fought for a sword, he was not happy.

At first, it was OK. After three or five moves, he got impatient and gave a loud drink. Suddenly, he urged his strength and swung his sword.

"Dang"

A crisp sound, the other side's sword directly burst open, Wu Dongjian force a horizontal, this person's head was cut off.

One of the three died, and the remaining two were quickly killed by him.

After killing three puppets, Wu Dong turned out a purple metal finger from one of them. With a try, this trigger is actually a space magic weapon, and the internal space is bigger than Xumi Jie!

He put his finger away and said, "there should be no puppets here. Be careful."

After a long distance, there was no more puppets. They came to the end and came to the fifth hall.

The main hall is empty. There is only a metal tablet in the middle. It is about 10 meters high, two meters wide and half meters thick. It is engraved with divine inscription.

Wu Dong didn't know most of them, so he could only study them one by one with reference to the characters in the jade bricks. One word, two words, three words, more than a thousand words, Wu dongleng read for more than two hours before he understood the meaning.

These words are spoken in the voice of the God King. This great man, named the God King of the sky, was robbed by his calamity. He built this tomb to feign death and deceive God's will.

However, the process of feigning death is very dangerous, he may really die. The God King of the sky said that he had no descendants. In order to avoid being disturbed by others, and also to choose successors, he set up five levels.

If someone passes through the five gates, he can enter the tomb and see himself. At that time, he may be dead or alive. If he died, he would take his practice notes and relics. If he is still alive, he will teach practice in person.

It also said that the king had an enemy named Wujiang shenhuang. If someone is lucky enough to get his inheritance, he must find Wujiang shenhuang and kill him.

The rest is some ways to open the tomb, and some of his information.

Wu Dong looked at it for several hours before he understood what he was saying. It is mentioned that the fifth pass has his photo. People of different ages go in, and the corresponding image of the God King of the sky at the same age will appear and fight against him.

If the entrant can defeat the image of the same age God King in the sky, he can enter the tomb and inherit it.

Just as Wu Dong was reading the inscription, someone suddenly made progress. He turned and saw that there were two people coming, one was Caesar, the other was a young man, wearing a long shirt.

Caesar humbly followed the young man and said, "master, this is the man who got the benefits from the hall." Then he pointed to Wu Dong.

Young people are very handsome and tall, but their eyes are very cold. They don't feel like the eyes of human beings. They have the smell of looking at people as ants.

He took a look at Wu Dong and said faintly, "hand over everything and be my slave, but I will spare you from death."

"Be careful! This man has a weapon to kill the immortals, and he is not affected here! " Qingran suddenly opens her mouth to remind Wu Dong.

Wu Dong's heart jumped. What's the weapon to kill the immortals?

Caesar said in a loud voice: "Wu, give up, you are not the opponent of the master, the master is omnipotent."

Wu Dong grinned and suddenly stood out of the hall. He ran towards the fifth pass and rushed out of the hall in an instant.

The young man's face changed: "bold!"

By the time he spoke, he had already chased out.

Out of the hall, there is boundless darkness, and his people are engulfed by the darkness.

After the young man rushed over, everyone was surprised and rushed to the door. Just then, Wu Dong came in from the door. It turned out that he just pretended to rush out. As soon as he went out, he used ghost steps and pasted them on the outer wall instead of rushing into the dark.

Everyone was stunned, she Huagu asked: "young master, did you deceive him into the fifth level?"

Wu Dong nodded: "this pass, God King resurrection may not be able to pass, this person has little chance of winning."

She Huagu put up her thumb: "young master, you are powerful! I feel that this person is so terrible that he doesn't pay attention to us at all. "

Wu Dong breathed and looked at Caesar.

The latter's face was ugly. He gave a dry smile and said, "Wu, I was forced to do nothing. You don't know how terrible this man is. He almost killed me with one move. "

Wu Dong said coldly, "get out of here."

Caesar didn't dare to put a fart, so he walked out of the hall and stayed in the buffer between the hall and the fourth pass.

The next step is to wait for the person to die, and then enter the fifth level.

Wu Dong then made Shentai absorb energy while continuing to study Neijin. He is very calm, and one practice is two days.

In two days, Shentai absorbed the cyan energy completely, and at the same time, he was more proficient in grasping the inner strength.

Feeling the power of Shentai, he took the opportunity to practice one of the five wonders of Shaolin.

Congenital divine skill is a method of cultivating both body and spirit, which can make a person's spirit and physique reach the strongest level.

Wu Dong's body and spirit are very good. At this time, he can get twice the result with half the effort. In particular, his divine fetus absorbed energy; There is inner strength in his body, which can speed up his cultivation.

After a few days, suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes and felt that his state was better than ever. His innate skills have finally come to perfection!

"It's time to get in." He stood up, gave orders to the crowd, and jumped into the darkness alone.

After entering the darkness, he seemed to be falling all the time. After a few minutes, he saw the light again. Feet on the ground, found that around is white fog, fog rolling, a few minutes, out of which came a handsome man, looks twenty years old.

The man wore a strange dress, which Wu Dong had never seen. He is very tall, more than one meter nine, nearly two meters tall.

There was no communication. The man came with one punch. Wu Dong felt that he had nowhere to dodge and could not resist.

He roared, and the Dragon hand met him.

His hands hit each other, and there was a thunderous noise in the air, and each stepped back.

The young man gave a smile and shot twice. This time, he had a strange blade in his hand. It was like a sword, not a sword, not a sword.

Wu Dong quickly put out his seven kill sword and urged his sword Qi to fight with him. In an instant, they fought each other thousands of times!

Every time he competed, a strange force came through, which made Wu Dong unhappy. He also immediately urged his inner strength to blast the overlapping strength to the opponent's blade.

Two people also don't know to fight a few hundred moves, Wu Dong already feels tired, the other side also seems to have some difficulty.

During the fight, his heart moved. As soon as the sword changed, the light of the sword suddenly disappeared, and a sword stabbed straight through.

Unexpectedly, he broke through to the first level of the sixth weight of the seven kill sword and reached the unity of man and sword.

This sword stabs past, the other side's blade also slows down, stabs again. The fight between the two men, from fast to incredible, became slow to incredible, just like slowing down.

In this way, there are hundreds of moves. The strength of young people is too strong, which puts great pressure on Wu Dong and forces him to continue to improve his seven kill sword.

Wu Dong realized that the simple combination of man and sword could not defeat the powerful opponent in front of him. He had to break through to the second level.

"The spirit of the sword is born!" He whispered that the sword in his hand seemed to give birth to the consciousness of ID, and the light of the sword became unpredictable.

At this moment, Wu Dong is following the sword, not controlling it.

"Silk"

The light of the sword was mysterious and mysterious. The young man's clothes were cut off by him.

As the cloth fell, the young man stood up with his sword and gave him a smile. Then the man disappeared.

At the next moment, an unpredictable force pushed Wu Dong into a bright future. When he saw everything clearly, he found himself in a large tomb.

The tomb covers an area of 10 mu, with a high platform in the middle, on which is a huge metal coffin. The coffin was open and empty, with only one human ash.

Look at the human form of ashes, the height of the dead was one meter, at least three meters! Absolutely a giant!

Wu Dong sighed that the God King here had failed and turned into a robber!

He had a look. The coffin was empty except for ashes. He didn't give up. The God King said that he would keep the inheritance, so there must be.

So he reached out and pressed on the coffin for a few times. Finally, he patted the inner wall of the coffin and heard a "click". A lattice was opened at the top of the coffin, and only a red metal ring was placed in the lattice.