Chapter: 4582

He found that the surrounding stone chambers had a lot of space, but most of them were filled with bookcases, and jade slips were placed in these bookcases.

In addition to the bookcase, Zhuo Wen also saw the same locker in the corridor before.

It's just that these lockers are not that big, only the size of a human head.

In these lockers, there are all black skulls with black flowers in full bloom. Zhuo Wen knows that these are formed dead flowers.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that the energy contained in the shaped dead man's flower in this huge stone room was much stronger than the dead man's flower in the lockers in the corridor.

At the front of these lockers, Zhuo Wen saw an altar made of jade. Under the altar, there were nine futons.

These nine futons are suspended, and on each futon sits a golden skeleton sitting cross-legged.

Although they are skeletons, their surface is golden and exudes an indescribable aura of majesty. It can be seen that these golden skeletons must have been peerless powerhouses before they were alive.

In the positions of the nine golden skulls and the heavenly spirit caps, there are nine golden flowers growing all over them.

The shape of the nine golden flowers is very similar to the dead man's flower outside, but the energy revealed on the surface of the golden flower is too rich, much richer than all the second-generation dead man's flowers outside combined.


"I'm afraid this is the original dead man's flower. It's so rich in energy. With the support of these nine original dead man's flower's energy, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to practice rapidly."

Zhuowen felt the surging spirit energy in the golden flower, his complexion changed slightly, and his eyes became a little hotter.

Although he is very opposed to the method of making the dead man's flower, it has to be said that the essence of the dead man's flower has unimaginable benefits for his cultivation.

His self-cultivation is already the Lord of Destiny, if he can get one of the original dead flowers, it will not be a problem for him to break through the Lord of Mystery.

Even the surging spirit of this dead flower can increase the power of Zhuowen's Pangu Holy Body a lot.

But Zhuo Wen didn't act rashly, he felt the faint brilliance permeating the surface of these nine primitive dead flowers, and the killing intent contained in them, even Zhuo Wen was afraid in his heart.

He knew that the original dead flower was of great importance, and it was impossible for Sen Qiyin, the suzerain of the Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect, not to set up a terrifying killing array around the original dead flower.

Zhuo Wen took a few steps back and rolled up his sleeve robe, drawing all the formed dead flowers around him into the big world, and at the same time he did not let go of the jade slips on the bookshelves around him.

With Zhuowen's current strength, all these things around him were involved in the big world almost in the blink of an eye.

To his surprise, there are nearly a thousand dead flowers in this stone chamber.

But he was even more aware that these nearly a thousand formed dead man's flowers were actually not as precious as a single original dead man's flower.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from the depths of the corridor behind, and it was getting closer and closer.

Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes, and released his powerful spiritual consciousness like a tide, and suddenly found a young man with a very unfriendly expression, who was about 100 meters away in the rear corridor, rushing towards this side rapidly.

"Ghost Ling? He has come back."

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, looking at Gui Ling's expression, he probably already knew about Zhuo Wen breaking into this underground secret room.

Zhuo Wen knew better, if Gui Ling knew about it, then the other masters in Shijue Yin Corpse Sect should also know about it soon, time is running out now.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen immediately took off the Houyi Divine Bow, took out an arrow from the big world, and pulled it to a third of an arc, the entire stone room was immediately filled with terrifying killing intent.

Now Zhuo Wen is more and more proficient in using the Houyi Divine Bow, and the arrows shot with the Houyi Divine Bow do not need to be stored up at all, they can be shot instantly, and the power of the arrow is very terrifying.


Gui Ling's strength is much stronger than Yin Wuxie's. Even if Zhuo Wen possesses the power of the five-star Pangu Holy Body, he will be at a disadvantage if he goes head-to-head with Gui Ling.

Unless the level of Zhuo Wen's Pan Gu Saint Body can reach the peak of five stars, then he should have an absolute advantage in the battle with Gui Ling.

Coupled with the tight time now, Gui Ling already knew of his existence, so he would definitely notify the other masters in the sect.

He had to get rid of this ghost Ling as soon as possible before those masters rushed over.

Boom!

The fingers pinched by Zhuo Wen's right hand were released lightly. Suddenly, a thunderous sound resounded, and the arrow shot out violently like lightning.

The terrifying killing intent, like an erupting wave, filled the entire stone room, giving people a very tragic feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, Gui Ling's figure was like lightning, and he was flying in the corridor at an extremely fast speed.

Along the way, he watched the iron doors in front of him being opened one after another, his eyes burst into flames, and he knew that Zhuo Wen had entered the deepest part of the secret room.

Finally, Gui Ling came to the front of the deepest stone room, seeing the huge iron gate being smashed, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

At the same time, Gui Ling also saw the proud figure standing like a mountain behind the broken iron gate. JrNovels.com