Soul travels through the world of immortality

Li Mingyang thought for a while and thought it would be good to have three sandbags in front of him, so he put away the shadow stone and moved Shen Nian.

After turning invisible, Li Mingyang followed Xingqing's guidance and quickly caught up with the three demons. They were in the tomb passage ahead.

"Brother Liu, there is a record in your notes that this is the foundation of Guanshan Tomb. Whose is the other tomb?" Wei Bo asked unscrupulously.

"There is no exact identification of my ancestor, but according to the records in the books in our Shadow City Mountains, buried here is a god who commanded thousands of armies. He was also transformed into a demon body, and he was buried with a lot of people after his death." Liu The eldest brother replied quietly.

Wei Wei took out a formation disk and wanted to determine the direction in the tomb passage. It was too dark in the tomb passage, thinking that the torch was not bright enough, so he took out another shadow stone, and the blooming light illuminated the entire tomb passage. He walked to the fork in front of the road, chose a direction, and walked forward. Li Mingyang followed him invisibly and calmly, and was not discovered by them. At the end of the tomb passage, there is another tomb chamber, about ten feet in size. As soon as they entered the tomb, they didn't know when the tomb passage was quietly sealed. The space seemed to be isolated and no outside information could be sensed. The three demons seemed to have discovered this.

"Wei Bo, I have tried many times. The tomb passage seems to be sealed, and the spiritual consciousness cannot detect the outside at all. Try it. I feel that this place is like an isolation array." Wei Wei said in a deep voice.

"Okay, let me take a look." Wei Bo nodded and sat on the floor to do some exercises to see what was weird.

At this time, Brother Liu's expression was not as relaxed as usual. He was looking for something strangely and stopped at a certain painting on the wall. There is a figure who is taller than other figures in the painting. Li Mingyang guesses that it may be the god. He has a noble status, so he should be different from other figures.

In the painting, he is commanding an army and fighting against an army of monsters. Brother Liu looked at the details in the painting intently and pressed his hand on a certain position. There was just a crackling sound, and the paintings on the walls of the tomb shone like daylight. Black runes were floating in the space, constantly pouring out of it. Several rays of electricity formed into fireballs, which continued to shoot out from the four corners of the tomb.

Li Mingyang summoned all his thoughts and formed a shield. The radiating black runes melted immediately when they touched the shield. The fireball hit the shield. Although he wanted to forcefully break through it and squeeze into it, after Li Mingyang increased his power output, the power of the shield gradually melted away until it was extinguished.

Looking back at the three demons, Brother Liu seemed to be protected. The runes and fireballs did not harm him at all, but the Webster brothers were devoured by the runes and fireballs.

"Liu Ting, you actually hurt me. I won't let you go even if you are a ghost, ah..." Wei Wei shouted several times.

Wei Bo used all his strength to spew out countless small green scorpions, covering the entire space. Although many of the little green scorpions were destroyed by black runes and fireballs, many of them still crawled onto Liu Ting.

Liu Ting felt paralyzed all over his body. He took out the elixir and hurriedly drank it. The green scorpion continued to bite his body. Although Liu Ting managed to move, he was hit by the triple attack of black runes, fireballs, and green scorpions, and he still fell to the ground.

At this time, the black runes and fireballs seemed to have exhausted their power and stopped pouring out of the wall. Wei Wei also took advantage of this opportunity and, with the help of Wei Bo, extinguished the fire on his body. The two brothers leaned against the wall and gasped for air. They took pills to heal their wounds. It was obvious that they were seriously injured. Li Mingyang put away the protective shield at some point, stood next to the wall again, and looked at the three demons coldly.