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Two hundred and seventy-six, come to a fish to die and the net to break!

The closer you get to the underground ancient tomb city, the more spiritual energy you become, the more intense it becomes. However, there are still a lot of ghost energy in the spiritual energy, which is not suitable for ordinary monks to practice here.

Although Taoist Qinghong, who was chasing Zhu Lingwu, wrapped his body with spiritual power, only released green flames with his Qinghong Fire Inner Whip, molten the rocks underground, and chased him in the direction of Zhu Lingwu.

Not long after, he arrived at this underground area with cold and cold spirits. He couldn't help but feel surprised. There was such a strange place in the territory of Zhenwu Gate.

But he didn't suspect that Zhu Lingwu was deliberately leading him over, but he thought that Zhu Lingwu was in a panic and accidentally ran to such a strange place.

For him, he was just using more spiritual power to separate the cold ghost energy outside his body, and he became secretly proud of himself.

"Hmph, look at that junior, it seems that there are really some special means, but after all, he is just a low-level Qi Refiner. Now that he is seeking death, he can save me some of the means! Well, he was originally worried about Chunyang Sect, so he thought of secretly solving him. Now if he is killed by these Yin Qi, wouldn't it be great!"

In his opinion, what ability can Zhu Lingwu, a Qi Refiner, have to block the erosion of these Yin and Cold Ghost energy. If he dies, he will be just a corpse picking.

If someone from Chunyang Sect really searches for it, what can he say?

At this moment, Taoist Qinghong couldn't help but slow down and took back the Qinghong Fire Inner Whip that was stuck in his hand. With the whip to protect his body, he could naturally reduce the consumption of some spiritual power.

When cultivators practice, they are originally trying to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn them into their own spiritual power. Now, the matter of consuming spiritual power can naturally save a little bit.

Although the life span of a monk is decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years longer than that of a mortal, he will still die after his life span.

Use a little of these spiritual power today, so it will naturally be less. Although it can be compensated afterwards, it will take time. It is not better to spend time on spiritual power to practice.

However, the spiritual power in the Qinghong Fire Inn Whip can be supplemented by the Xuanwu Gate spiritual weapons training technique. There is no need to be too stingy. This is also the characteristic of the Zhenwu Gate spiritual weapons.

As the Qinghong Fire Inner Whip tangled back like a fire python, a three- and four-step hole was opened around the Qinghong Taoist, and the cold and cold spirit that filled the sky came. When it encountered the green flame released by the Qinghong Fire Inner Whip, it turned into smoke and dust and dissipated.

But what surprised Taoist Qinghong was that Zhu Lingwu in front of him fled all the way and was safe and sound. "Oh, strange, is there any treasures on this junior? Well, it seems that this junior has a lot of things on it? Could it be that he has really inherited the mantle of an inner disciple of Chunyang Sect and obtained a lot of good things?"

Thinking of this, Taoist Qinghong was even more happy. No matter what good things Zhu Lingwu had, it would be his later.

After more than ten breaths, Taoist Qinghong suddenly felt that he had arrived in a strange place, "Hey, it's not right, it seems that something is hidden here. The obviously man-made building below is an ancient tomb, haha, today must be a good day for Taoist Master. When he met a fat sheep, he also found a ruin. If he could find any treasure below, perhaps, I can also condense the golden elixir and achieve the realm of a real person. By then, he will be able to return to the sect from this world of world!"

"You junior, where else can you escape? Today, even if you escape to the horizon, I will not let you go!"

In a state of great joy, Taoist Qinghong couldn't help but shout. Zhu Lingwu's earth escape technique in front seemed to have been blocked by the outer wall of the ancient tomb, and there was nowhere to escape for a while.

Although there are about ten steps between Taoist Qinghong and Zhu Lingwu, the soil layer is blocked by space, and mixed with rich Yin and cold ghost energy, these things seem to not exist in the spiritual consciousness seen by the monks.

The words of Taoist Qinghong, under the entanglement of spiritual power, directly penetrated these barriers and reached Zhu Lingwu's ears.

Zhu Lingwu was already pasted on the outer earth wall of the underground tomb city. From a close distance, the outer wall of the tomb was somewhat like cement. I don’t know what method General Zhennan used to build the ancient tomb.

But when you get here, you can also use your soul thoughts to sense the complex and changeable spiritual power fluctuations in the ancient tomb. The soul thoughts cannot penetrate into the ancient tomb at all, and you don’t know where the demon spirit slave’s butt is now.

But through the little white fox's announcement, Zhu Lingwu knew that the demon spirit slave's butt was about three or four steps behind him.

But Zhu Lingwu could not see the air port connected to the ancient tomb and the outside world, or the small hole that lets the wandering souls enter, but this is not important. Anyway, Zhu Lingwu had sensed the rich current condensed in the inner layer of the ancient tomb.

Hearing the words of Taoist Qinghong in his ears, Zhu Lingwu sneered. The current condensed in the ancient tomb was extremely powerful. Zhu Lingwu even felt a natural thunder and lightning intensity on a thunderstorm night.

Zhu Lingwu was naturally very satisfied with such a strong current. With this trump card, even if Taoist Qinghong came, he would have the strength to compete with him.

Isn’t this the same thing when the foundation-building monks who solved the Qinghua Sect, there was no rich current in the tomb ban at that time to supplement it.

"You thief, if you spy on your magic weapon, then just say, come on, no matter how big it is, let's fight to the death!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately made a tone of anger and desperate voice, and also used his spiritual power to shout to Taoist Qinghong.

But as his thoughts moved secretly, the electric current that had originally condensed in the inner layer of the ancient tomb and was about to attack the demon spirit slave's butt suddenly emerged from a hole covered by spiritual power on the surface of the ancient tomb, like a blue and white strip of cloth pulled out of the ancient tomb by Zhu Lingwu.

These currents then concentrated in Zhu Lingwu's right hand, turning into a basketball-sized arc ball, but slowly concentrated.

At this moment, the demon spirit slave had a yellow light flashed, and followed the arcs and flashed outside the ancient tomb, but the ancient tomb sounded like anger.

"Boom, rumble!"

The sound was long and empty, like a monster roaring in the abdomen of the mountain.

This change made Zhu Lingwu secretly shocked, afraid that something would happen again, but at this moment, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help thinking too much. The Qinghong Fire Inner Whip in the hands of Taoist Qinghong over there had already broken through the rocky and soil layer in the mountains and came close to Zhu Lingwu.

"Well, what did you do, junior!"

Taoist Qinghong was also shocked by the roar in the underground ancient tomb city, but his spiritual sense was also blocked by the ban on the underground ancient tomb city, which inevitably made him feel a little surprised about the underground ancient tomb.

"Things that cost you life! Come to die!"
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