Martial Mythology

Chapter 1711 Eastern King

Seeing that Zhang Yu was about to take the treasure away, Jing Shan was furious, and threatened angrily: "Don't touch the relics of the ancestors of my Jing family, otherwise, my Jing family will never forgive you!"

Forced to face Zhan Tiange, he couldn't take care of himself at all, and could do nothing but threaten Zhang Yu.

On the contrary, Talsa didn't have any mood swings. She couldn't get these treasures anyway, so who would they fall into? What does it matter to her?

Although she is likely to be a slave of the Jing family, and the jade token of life and death is in the hands of the Jing family, it does not mean that she is loyal to the Jing family.

Hearing Jing Shan's threat, Zhang Yu smiled slightly: "Really? Then let me see how the Jing family can't spare me..."

After the words fell, Zhang Yu directly released the will of the Creator, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the scroll. His intuition told him that the scroll might not be the most precious treasure, but it might contain very important information.

I saw Good Fortune's big hand poking into the magma and grabbing the scroll in an instant. When Zhang Yu grabbed the scroll, his face suddenly changed slightly: "The air of the tomb!"

The big hands of Good Fortune collapsed in an instant, and his Creator's will was immediately retracted. Even so, there was still a ray of death tomb invasion into his body along the scroll. The terrifying Creator's will was extremely domineering, rampaging in his body, as if to It's like disturbing his consciousness. Fortunately, his understanding of good fortune has reached the realm of the nine-star master of the muddy. The creator's will and mind perception have also been astonishingly improved, far better than the giants. Then he mobilized the Creator's will, and quickly suppressed the spirit of the dead tomb.

After a few breaths, the aura of the tomb was completely suppressed, and was finally forced out of his body by him.

At the same time, after the scroll left Zhang Yu's hand, it continued to rise under the influence of inertia.

Zhan Tiange, Jingshan, Baggers, and Taersa stopped fighting at the same time. Zhan Tiange and Baggers quickly flew towards Zhang Yu, and asked with concern: "Master Dean (little brother), are you okay?"

Talsa stood there without moving.

Only Jingshan rushed towards the scroll the moment he broke away from the battle, his face was a little distorted: "The Treasure of the Eastern King, except me, no one can touch it! Whoever touches it will die!"

While speaking, he grabbed the scroll.

At the next moment, a wisp of the aura of the tomb invaded his body along the scroll. It was a more terrifying and domineering aura of the tomb than ever before. With Zhang Yu's strength in the realm of the nine-star master of the mud, he almost fell for it. Jing Shan How can a mere giant bear it?

Without the slightest surprise, in just an instant, Jing Shan's consciousness was swallowed up and turned into a killing puppet.

His eyes were white, and his face, which was originally distorted by anger, looked even more ferocious and strange.

"Kill." There was no emotion in his eyes, like a robot, a word popped out of his mouth, and immediately the whole person came to kill Zhang Yu.

Zhan Tiange was about to make a move, but Zhang Yu stopped him and said, "Don't waste time with him, let me do it."

Just when Baggers was wondering, Zhang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, as if disappearing out of thin air. The next second, he appeared out of thin air next to Jing Shan's forward figure. His palm extended and turned into a big hand again. Fortune's big hand directly grasped Jingshan in his hand, and then slowly clenched it tightly.

Jing Shan struggled violently, but the giant hand of Good Fortune remained motionless like an iron wall and a copper wall.

"boom!"

When the big hand of good fortune clenched to the limit, the mystery of good fortune contained in it was unexpectedly crushing Jingshan to death.

The powerful giant failed to hold on to every move under Zhang Yu's hands, and fell directly!

"Hiss..." Baggers gasped, his eyes almost popped out, and his voice was trembling too much, "Nine, nine, nine..."

"Gulu." Talsa was also dumbfounded, she swallowed lightly, and said in a daze, "Nine-star Muddy Master!"

Zhang Yu ignored the crowd, and once again used his big hand to grab the scroll, but this time he was very cautious, with a very serious and dignified expression. Fortunately, after the scroll was in his big hand, it did not overflow the air of death. It seemed that he and Jing Shan had consumed all the remaining spirit of death.

As soon as the scroll was retracted, Zhang Yu turned his eyes to the magma below again, and then the big hand of Good Fortune continued to probe down.

The other four treasures were taken out one by one. The strange thing is that these four treasures did not contain the terrifying aura of death, which was completely different from the scroll.

Just when Zhang Yu took away all the five treasures in the magma, the half-collapsed volcano below began to tremble violently, and then countless magma erupted, causing the temperature of the surrounding world to rise sharply. The next moment, the countless magma They quickly gathered in the sky, and finally turned into a huge human face.

It was a human face made entirely of fiery red magma!

That human face seemed to come alive, and as if some ancient creature had woken up, it slowly opened its eyes.

"Haha... everyone, congratulations on obtaining the real treasure of this tomb!" The man showed a bright smile, lifelike, "Let me introduce myself, my surname is Jing, and my first name is Yong. Of course, people are more used to calling me... Dong The king is the owner of this tomb!"

Zhang Yu, Zhan Tiange, Baggers, and Talsa all looked at the huge human face in shock. Hasn't the Eastern King already fallen?

"It's been 1.3 million years, maybe the world has forgotten me, but this long time will never erase the traces of my existence..." The huge human face seemed a little sentimental, but even though it was sentimental, he was still extremely proud and Self-confident, with a demeanor of blaming Fang Qiu and being self-respecting, "You must be thinking, haven't I already fallen? Haha, don't worry, I have indeed fallen already. This is just a little trick I arranged before I was alive. image."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They really thought the Eastern King was resurrected!

However, since Dong Wang is already dead, why is there such a video?

In addition, how did the Eastern King predict before the 1.3 million Hun period that his tomb would inevitably be born after the 1.3 million Hun period, and that someone would definitely obtain his treasure?

"I know you must have some doubts in your heart, don't worry, I will tell you slowly." Dong Wang smiled and said: "Everyone knows that the Nine-Star Yuhun is the best of Hunmen, the most powerful existence of Hunmeng, But the nine-star tyrants also have three, six, and nine grades. It is as easy for a strong nine-star tyrant to kill a weak nine-star tyrant as it is for a nine-star tyrant to kill an eight-star tyrant. And I, Eastern King Jingyong , even the most powerful Nine-Star Hun Master of my era, looking at Hun Meng, there is no Nine-Star Hun Master stronger than me."

Dong Wang's voice was very flat, but the content of his words was domineering and unparalleled.

"I once thought that I had reached the end of my cultivation, the peak of darkness." Dong Wang continued: "Until I entered a place called 'Fallen Land', where I met too many Some of the Nine-Star Hun Masters are even as powerful as me...but they were all infected by the aura of the tomb and lost their self-awareness."

Zhang Yu had heard about the "Land of the Fallen" as early as when he was communicating with Hong Yi. It also had another name: Heavenly Tomb!

The Eastern King also entered the Heavenly Tomb!

Moreover, he has gone deeper into the Heavenly Tomb than Zhang Yu and others, and his understanding of the Heavenly Tomb must be far better than Zhang Yu and others!

"The land of the Fallen is very scary. Those nine-star controllers are enough to make people despair, but in the depths of the tomb that day, there are more terrifying existences than the nine-star controllers!" Dong Wang didn't know if he recalled something. There is actually a trace of fear, which can make a nearly invincible nine-star mud controler so fearful. It is conceivable how terrifying the thing he mentioned is, "In a person whose strength is comparable to mine I was lucky enough to escape from the Heavenly Tomb under the condition that fellow Taoist self-sacrificed himself to delay me, but with the breath of the dead tomb entering my body, I know that time is running out..."

Dong Wang took a deep breath: "Hunmeng's biggest secret is buried in the tomb of heaven. I have the heart to explore that secret and return the truth to the world, but unfortunately I have no choice but to leave the treasure behind. I hope that future generations can inherit me." legacy."

His words were full of regret and unwillingness.

He was undefeated all his life, entered the celestial tomb for the first time, but was planted in the celestial tomb, how could he be reconciled?

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