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Chapter 325: The Birth of the Immortal Tomb (1)(2/2)

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple gathered together, and everyone was there.

All of them raised their most proud magic weapons one by one.

They are all defensive magic weapons. Everyone has a sense of self-awareness if something really happens.

They don’t think of fighting back at all, and they can survive by running away quickly.

Then.

It depends on who runs faster.

The two mounds rose silently to five feet high and fifteen feet in diameter.

He stopped there.

And the soil on the top of the mound.

It has been cracked a little, and it seems that it may burst at any time, and some terrible monster pops up from it.

Everyone was looking at the mound in surprise.

All kinds of terrible scenes were fantasizing about in my mind, and suddenly there was another loud noise in the mountains and rivers. When everyone turned to look over.

There were already nine huge spherical purple lightning rising on the river surface.

Between every spherical lightning.

There are seven or eight electric chains connected, and lightning rushes into the sky.

There was a loud bang, and dark clouds swept across the sky.

The wind and clouds are surging above the Huaishan River.

The river water rolled down into the sky.

And in that huge black vortex.

Two monsters suddenly jumped out to remind the huge ones: the monster had a horse body, dragon head, crocodile tail.

The body is three-dimensional and the height is ten to eight feet tall.

Extremely huge.

She was wearing shackles.

After jumping out of the vortex, he rushed straight towards the river bank.

"Ah! Be careful. Go away quickly..." Wuzhuangguanmen exclaimed, and Wuliu Taoist looked ugly.

He scolded: "Go away!"

Since the two dragon horses emerged, the vortex suddenly solidified.

This is a very strange state, and the river water in the vortex does not freeze.

But keep a whirlpool posture.

Suddenly solidified.

Then, a bright yellow light column slowly rose.

It all the way to the sky.

After passing through the heavier clouds.

Leading to the unknown void.

Two dragon horses stomped on their hooves.

I came stepping on the water and instantly arrived at the river bank. And until this time.

Only everyone noticed it.

Behind the shackles on the two dragon horses.

There is also a huge chain connected. It is impossible to tell what material the chain is made of.

It's pitch black.

The top is uneven.

I guess there is some spiritual literature left.

When the two dragon horses ran, the distance between them was moderate and unchanged. The huge black chain behind the butt was dragged in the river.

They leaped onto the river bank.

Only two small splashes were left on the surface of Huaishan River.

The dragon horse flew into the sky.

It actually landed straight on the two mounds.

"Bang!"

After the dragon and horse fell.

The hooves suddenly stomped, and the sound of crackling sounded.

The soil on the two mounds fell down in pieces.

There are actually two high platforms poured with fine gold.

The high platform is in a tower shape, each with six sides.

The above is filled with spiritual texts with unknown meanings. Two dragon horses stood on the high platform of fine gold.

He shook his body violently.

There was a loud hissing sound, and the chain behind it was stretched straight with a rustling sound. The two chains also trembled from the river. The end of the chain was in that vortex.

And between the two chains.

There are also countless smaller chains connected.

It turned out to be a long chain bridge!

But Wu Luo did not go to see the iron chain bridge.

Instead, he frowned slightly and observed the two dragon horses. Taoist Wuliu was a little surprised: "Master Wu, what's wrong with these two dragon horses?"

Wu Luo didn't say anything.

Waving with him, the two walked towards the dragon horse together. Neither of them noticed it.

Meng Lianen did not follow him.

Instead, he looked at the yam and rivers with some confusion.

Stunned and ecstatic.

Taoist Wuliu was originally cautious.

Dragon and horse are also legendary divine beasts.

It is the incarnation of the River God. But it is approaching.

Instead, he relaxed the police.

It's just a little hard to believe my eyes: "This, this is incredible."

The dragon horse, which was still alive in Zhoucai, still turned into two exquisite gold sculptures.

The four hooves merged with the high platform below.

It's like this dragon horse and a high platform.

It was originally poured from a mold with pure gold.

The platform is ten feet high, and the dragon and horse are ten feet high.

Wu Luo and Wu Liu Taoist stood below.

It seemed particularly small. Taoist Wuliu was also confused: "Master Wu, what should we do next?"

Wu Luo's Yuanhun has not yet been retracted, and the power of Yuanhun is clearly felt.

Under the yam mountains and rivers, what force is brewing? He looked worried.

He raised his hand and said, "Don't worry first. It's not over yet."

"It's not over yet?" Wuliu Taoist moaned.

That's when.

Among the whirlpool of light.

Suddenly a trace of black light appeared

The black light dance is getting bigger and bigger.

In a moment, the light beam passed through and rushed into the sky.

Then it spins rapidly.
Chapter completed!
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