Chapter 342 The bear and the bald donkey fall in love and kill each other
The metal door panel was quietly opened, and Mr. Xiong went up first, then Hu Feier, and finally Fu Yang.
When the three of them crawled out, they immediately heard huge roars and powerful spell power fluctuations!
"Damn it! I don't believe that I can't break the lid of your coffin... open it for me!!!"
This was a cold and arrogant voice, accompanied by a rumbling explosion and gust of wind.
Fu Yang immediately understood. It seemed that the mysterious master who had attacked the tomb of the Immortal Tomb Master before had already broken through, but it seemed that he was stumped by the tomb owner's coffin again.
Three brain holes emerged from the ground, connected in a row, carefully peeking at the scene in the main tomb...
Once the situation is not good, they will immediately close the metal iron door and retreat, and return to the previous Xianjia Cave.
Fortunately, the mysterious master's attention was almost entirely on the coffin of the tomb owner of the immortal tomb, and he didn't pay much attention to it elsewhere.
Fu Yang saw that the main tomb was like moving a Taoist temple to the entire Bison Fairy Mountain!
Magnificent, spectacular, huge.
It was just a tomb, almost comparable to the entire Taoist temple he had seen when he visited some places.
There are giant golden nanmu pillars standing upright and directly inserted into the rock layer, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, ethereal and ethereal. The rock layer above the head has been polished very smoothly, with an area of over thousands of square meters, all of which are all gods and spirit beasts recorded in Taoist scriptures...
Besides, the four corners of the tomb have their own world.
There are randomly stacked wooden boxes in the northwest corner, emitting powerful waves of spiritual power. Obviously, they are some powerful magic weapons and the like!
Moreover, the auras are different. Fu Yang guessed that besides the Taoist magic weapons, they might also need Buddhist or other magical genres of magic.
In the northeast corner, there are many bottles and jars, all of which are extremely exquisite ceramics. It seems that they should be stored Taoist elixirs. It is estimated that they will not be much worse than the "qi recovery pill" they got on the stone table in the cave below.
In the southwest corner, there are scrolls like scrolls, all of which are sealed, and there is no mystery at the moment.
What really made Fu Yang's blood boil and felt that his breathing was about to stop was the southeast corner!
There... it is actually a medicine field!!!
I am afraid that it has grown from the Tang Dynasty to the current spiritual medicine field.
It was lush and covered with various colorful spiritual flowers and herbs. It was almost as good as what he saw in the "secret base" of Master Xiong.
Most importantly, in the center of this ancient medicinal field, there is a human-shaped plant.
Growing upright, the white rhizomes are like two people hugging each other. The feet are densely packed with plant roots, rooted in the medicinal field; and at the top are green vines, very long and dense.
"That's the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!!!"
Fu Yang's breathing became heavy and anxious, and he wanted to rush out. He quickly cut a large piece and put it in his pocket.
When Master Xiong saw the guy eager to try, he quickly grabbed him from left to right with Hu Feier.
"Kid Fu, calm down! Isn't it a big deal to rush out like this? Look at the guy who is facing away from us and using magic to attack the tomb owner's coffin? Feel his breath. At least it is the realm of the Silu Zhenren. You can't beat it even if you are violent..."
The fat cat is still reliable at the critical moment. He grabbed Fu Yang and calmed down.
"Yes, let's observe it secretly first."
Hu Feier also approached Fu Yang's ear and said carefully, for fear that if it would alarm the mysterious master.
The beautiful woman with red lips and a hot body spoke to her ears and gasped gently.
Fu Yang felt his whole body tremble and his goosebumps were all raised.
Finally, I calmed down a little, but my eyes were still staring at the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in the middle of the medicine field...
"You guys look over there!"
Hu Feier suddenly pointed to a corner of the tomb.
There were actually several people tied up with ropes there, all of whom were thrown to the ground in shame.
There are many small stones next to them, which seem to be thrown in different directions casually, but they just echo each other. They stimulate the earth energy of the mountains and combine Taoist magic to build a mysterious formation.
It was like an upside down cage, tightly bound those people into it and could not move...
"It's Master Lu and Master Ke and the others!"
Fu Yang whispered in surprise.
If you look closely, among those who look dejected and captives, there are indeed two brothers Lu Yiming, Ke Bei, Li Gang and Li Tie.
But in addition to them, there are some people that Fu Yang did not know...
For example, a monk wearing a yellow cassock! and two very thin middle-aged people.
"Oh? There is actually a bald donkey! I feel unhappy when I look at the bald donkey, Damn."
When Mr. Xiong saw the monk, he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
Fu Yang looked at him curiously: "Hey, I remember you should know a lot of Buddhist supernatural powers? I thought you had a good relationship with these guys."
He remembered that when he was fighting with Xie Daozi in the Marriott Hotel, Xiong had used the Buddhist "unmoving lion array". Later, he heard from Ah Huang that in the small ghost nest in Thousand Corpse Square, there was also a Buddhist who used magical powers to rescue himself who fell from the air...
"Hmph! I have a bad relationship with the bald donkey! When I saw them, I wished I could use twenty kilograms of catfish to force it into their anus. I made them make a fearful sound and call him an evil demon. I was so excited that I didn't want it. Especially the bald donkeys in Putuo Mountain, I like to play with them the most..."
Mr. Xiong looked disgusting and fierce.
Hu Feier glared at it and said this in front of a girl, which was indeed a bit dirty.
"It seems that this fat cat and Buddhism should have some grudges and entanglements? A scene of love and killing each other? Hehe." Fu Yang thought evilly in his heart.
What to do now?
The three of them were struggling for a while, but decided to sneak over and see if they could lift the trapping formation and loosen the ties for Master Lu and others.
Now the mysterious master has always turned his back to them, and his attention is all on the tomb owner's coffin. As long as there is little movement, he will not notice them...
Fu Yang just looked from a distance and saw that there was a very powerful and extremely complex Taoist magic array near the coffin of the tomb owner. With his current cultivation level of Yilu Zhenren, he couldn't even touch the sect!
It is probably not easy for a mysterious master to open it.
I just don’t know that he is so persistent about the coffin of the tomb owner of the immortal tomb. Is there something amazing and peerless thing inside?
Fu Yang shook his head and let go of these thoughts for the time being.
Chapter completed!