Chapter 234: Exploring the Ghost Corpse Tomb Again

Yang Fan's strength is no longer comparable to that of the past. He has various ways to kill a small evil ghost.

He looked dark, and he slapped in a certain direction with one hand. With a "swoosh", a ball of green mist suddenly appeared several feet away, and suddenly turned into a hungry wolf, opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the void in front of him.

roar!

In a vague way, it seemed that you could hear a roar that shocked the soul, with amazing power.

Then, a sharp and shrill scream rang in the area covered by the ghost fog, and the white shadow suddenly appeared, revealing a female ghost with a pale face as white as paper.

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and another palm slapped out. A large green palm suddenly flashed, and then he grabbed it like thunder and swallowed the female ghost who appeared.

Bang!

There was no scream, the green mist exploded, a grey burnt smoke floated up in place, and the soul was silent.

After Yang Fan finished all this, he looked indifferent.

Yang Fan would not have any sympathy for the enemy who came to him. Even if he killed tens of millions, he would not cause any turmoil in his heart.

It was also a fault for this female ghost to be unlucky. She did not see Yang Fan's true cultivation, so she came to attack him rashly, but was wiped out without any resistance and her soul was destroyed.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan stepped on the cloud boots and was about to leave the ghost corpse mountain with the Yin Qihe Man.

However, at some point, the Nine Nether Demonic Aura in his body produced a faint commotion.

There was a sense in the dark, coming from a place deep in the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

This is not the first time this kind of induction.

When I came last time, the abnormal movement of the Jiuyou Demonic Qi was stronger than this. However, Yang Fan now has a more satisfactory grasp of the Demonic Qi, so the amplitude of the Demonic Qi fluctuations is extremely small.

"I almost forgot that there is a thousand-year tomb on this Ghost Corpse Mountain that I haven't yet understood."

Yang Fan suddenly realized and remembered this.

Last time, he and three generations of disciples from Yuwu Villa went here for a trial, which was thrilling, with heavy casualties.

In the end, the mystery of the headless demon corpse in the Thousand Years' tomb has not been understood yet.

Yang Fan clearly remembered that in the place where the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse was lying down, there seemed to be a demonic spirit spring. The demonic energy kept leaking out, but was absorbed by the demonic corpse.

Yang Fan speculated that the Demonic Spirit Spring under the Thousand-year Tomb must be much stronger than the one near Xiuyu Pavilion, otherwise it would be difficult to supply the sleeping demon corpse all year round.

"Now my strength is far better than before. I have a treasure like "Xiangyun Boots" that can be moved instantly. It's better to go to the tomb and explore it again."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, quickly made up his mind and flew towards the direction of the Thousand Years tomb according to the route he remembered.

However, the Ghost Corpse Mountain has a large range and is covered with ghost fog. The reason why I could find the location of the tomb was because of the map in the hands of Chu Qiuran, the second young master of Yuwu Villa.

This time, Yang Fan wanted to find his original location, but it was a bit difficult.

Seeing this, Yang Fan simply relaxed the constraints on the demonic energy in his body and allowed them to breed and change.

Soon, the demonic energy in his body became even more turbulent, and the sensing in the dark became more intense than ten times stronger.

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with divine light, and with this sense, he flew to a certain location in the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

With Xiangyun Boots helping him, he flew very quickly and found his original position after a moment.

As soon as he landed, a stream of yin energy of the Forest Man attacked, and the demonic energy in Yang Fan immediately produced a strong abnormal movement.

Yang Fan's face condensed and he immediately completely controlled the demonic energy.

He knew that his Nine Nether Demonic Aura had an unknown connection with the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse in the tomb hall.

Last time, the sudden awakening of the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse was related to the Nine Nether Demonic Aura in Yang Fan's body.

"The entrance to the tomb was actually sealed..."

Yang Fan walked to the original entrance and found that a powerful ban was set up here. After analysis, his ban was set up by two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Next to the entrance, there is a stone tablet with several words engraved on it:

The Thousand-year Tomb, sealing the worldly demon, and the trespassing person dies!

After reading it, Yang Fan smiled slightly contemptuously.

This ban and stone tablet were obviously set up by two ancestors of Yuwu Villa and Yangjiabao.

"Well, let me see the strength of these two foundation-building ancestors."

Yang Fan became interested, raised his palm, and punched the restriction in front of him.

Bang!

The emerald light collided with the prohibition ahead.

As a result, the restriction swayed slightly and was safe and sound.

After all, it was a ban set by two foundation-building ancestors, and it was not something that could be defeated by a cultivator of the same level with one blow.

Seeing this, Yang Fan changed the magic trick in his hand and gave a red feather fan on his right hand.

call!

Yang Fan injected spiritual energy and waved it suddenly. A hot arc-shaped flame shot out from the red feather fan. A heat wave came from the air, and the temperature around him suddenly rose.

Medium-grade attacking spiritual weapons and fire-type magical powers, and their attack power should not be underestimated.

If you were a monk in the early stage of foundation building, you would have to be in a panic when dealing with this attack.

Bang!

The ground trembled slightly, and the burst sound was enough to shake the eardrums. The arc-shaped high-temperature flames bombarded the restriction, and suddenly a ripples and swayed.

The fire feather fan had a full blow but still failed to break the ban.

Seeing this, the red feather fan in Yang Fan's hand disappeared, replaced by a seemingly simple and unpretentious green ruler.

Injecting spiritual energy into it, the three-color red, blue and green glow suddenly flashed on the spiritual ruler. A forced pressure came out of thin air, causing the surrounding area to fall into a depressing situation.

puff!

The green ruler was swung, and the three-color rays of lightning carried the power of thunder, cutting three narrow gaps in the restriction in front of you.

Yang Fan took this opportunity and waved his hand horizontally, and there were three more gaps, intersecting with the previous incision.

With a "boom", the ban immediately collapsed and broke into pieces.

Yang Fan nodded, put away the three-spirit ruler, and made preliminary guesses about the strength of the two ancestors.

The top-grade spiritual weapon, the San Lingqiu, is a treasure that has been passed down for a long time in the "Han Yuemen". It can attack and defend, and has extraordinary magical powers and powers, and is almost about to approach the top-grade spiritual weapon.

After the ban was broken, a gloomy and corrupt atmosphere came, making people creepy.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a zombie with green fire in her eyes rushed over.

Yang Fan was slightly shocked, thinking that when the ban was broken, he attracted the corpse from the tomb.

Swish!

A silver arc flashed, and the light waves of Yang Fan's Xiangyun boots trembled, and he directly entered the gloomy and dark tomb and avoided the zombie's attack.

"It's just a zombie at the level of the concentration stage."

Yang Fan whispered, pinched the red feather fan in his hand, and slapped it back without looking.

Huh ~

The hot air waves rolled away, and the fan-shaped red light flames directly covered the zombie and turned into ashes for a moment.

Yang Fan locked the demonic energy tightly in his dantian, pinched the Red Feather Fan with his hand, and walked slowly into the depths of the tomb.

In fact, this catacomb has a large range, with many evil spirits and zombies entrenched.

Last time I came, I just walked into the main hall at the core.

After a while, a storm came, and a ghost jumped out of a sarcophagus on the side.

puff!

A pale ghost claw attacked Yang Fan's vest.

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and the Red Feather Fan waved "splash" and directly burned the ghost to death.

The fire-type attacking spirit weapon is exactly the nemesis of these evil ghost things. Yang Fan's senses are extremely powerful, and he can always attack the enemy and fight back, making him feel relaxed and comfortable.

The last time when Yang Fan came here, he tried to avoid these ghosts and was worried.

This time, he came to destroy as much as possible, and without any effort, he let out a sigh of anger.

Scream!

Yang Fan's target was the hall deep in the tomb, and his body was flying inside like a flying swallow, and he was too lazy to get involved with these evil things.

After a while, Yang Fan came to the front of the hall.

Even after more than a year and a half, traces of the fighting can still be seen at the entrance of the hall.
To be continued...