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Chapter 130 The Gate of Netherworld

Mao Shanjun took the Yin vein stone into his palm, and did not activate his magic power. He directly used the power of his body to shoot three translucent crystals at Zhong Linsheng.

The members of the Zhong family had retreated into the tomb passage, and the sound of zombies jumping farther and farther away.

Zhong Linsheng showed an unconcealed smile on his face. The energy in front of him changed, and a pair of golden palms the size of a millstone were transformed into it. He carefully wrapped the Yin veins and retreated.

"I won't bother you!"

When Zhong Linsheng's figure disappeared from the edge of the tomb passage, Mao Shanjun felt as if his muscles and bones were removed, he could no longer hold on and sat on the bronze platform.

The confrontation just now was extremely labor-intensive. Once the high-level foundation building takes action, I will definitely be broken into the ancient tomb.

Having a temporary breathing opportunity, Mao Shanjun frowned, and his spiritual thoughts activated Yin Jiu Cauldron.

I originally wanted to close the ancient tomb and use it as a secret base for practicing Yin skills in the future.

Or wait for more clues in the future and use them as a springboard to find the location of Qin Shihuang’s tomb.

Now we can only use this method similar to a dead end.

Mao Shanjun made up his mind and flashed the Yin Nine Cauldrons, and began to rotate slowly.

It is very likely that the light and shadow depicting the underworld map emerge from the pattern of the tripod, like a three-dimensional scroll, covering the entire pit in just a few moments.

The ground mounds and peaks, the long mercury river represents the scenes on earth, and the aerial lights depict the scenes in the underworld.

It's like the yin and yang realms.

"Yin Yang Curse Seal, Gate of Netherworld!"

The bronze platform is the core center that controls the ancient tomb, and the Yin Jiuding is the special key inserted into the bronze platform.

This is the method of inspiration left by the Yin-Yang family when they built the tomb of the County Magistrate. One day, the First Emperor will be reborn and summoned, and the ancient cemetery pit will bring the army of zombies to the world!

Although he was intimidated by Zhong Linsheng for a moment, Mao Shanjun did not believe that he would take people away completely, and there must be a backup plan outside the ancient tomb.

Mao Shanjun jumped and floated over the pit. Suddenly, a sound came from bronze Taichung, like the earth shaking the mountain.

The surface of the bronze platform flowed, blurred for a while, and instantly disintegrated into countless pieces. The pieces took off and reassembled, and a bronze door several feet high appeared.

The long scroll of light and shadow depicting the scene in the underworld connects with the bronze gate, and all the yin energy in the tomb flows into the bronze gate, and the entire ancient tomb collapses in an instant!

The soil and rocks in the pit splashed, and the bronze door broke through the land above, opening a huge passage!

It seems that at the cost of human destruction, it brought about the emergence of the underworld.

Mao Shanjun felt like he was standing at the bottom of the water. A vortex suddenly appeared on the water surface, and all the water was sucked into it in an instant, and the distortion of space enveloped his body.

When the strange feeling disappeared, he had appeared outside the ancient tomb.

See the light of day again!

...

Zhong Linsheng, who was commanding the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation to surround the entrance of the ancient tomb cave, stared at the bronze door that suddenly appeared in the distance.

The shocking scene of the ghost gate opening was like a thrilling sound of the Zhong family zombies hiding in the jungle.

More than a few miles outside, Lin Guangxuan and Maoshan people were healing.

Under the eyes of the two major forces of the Zhong family and Maoshan, a strange man covered with a single piece appeared under the bronze gate, and then more than a hundred zombies in armor appeared.

"No! That monster is not a dragon. How could a dragon demon manipulate zombies?"

Zhong Linsheng woke up instantly!

He immediately understood that although the strange existence in the tomb did not know his identity, his cultivation and combat power were definitely not as good as his. Now this monster is clearly about to escape!

"Chase!"

The disciples of the Zhong family were confused for a moment. They were obviously afraid of monsters just now, so why are they going to pursue and kill again?

Some people flew forward with Zhong Linsheng, while others hesitated a little, and the movements of manipulating the corpse refining were slower. The originally neat corpse shaped waves were obviously distorted.

Boom!

The ground suddenly collapsed, and the soil and stones above the entire ancient tomb fell into tears, revealing a huge deep pit of nearly a hundred feet. Hundreds of Zhong's corpses on the corresponding ground of the ancient tomb were immediately trapped in it.

Among all the arts of practicing, formation is one of the most difficult.

When Mao Shanjun came into contact with the Maoshan Five Thunder Formation before, he had a deep understanding.

Although this kind of artificially manipulated use of array diagrams and flags is the simplest type in formation, once a formation error occurs, the flaws appear, and the formation is incorrectly driven, it will not be able to exert its due power at all.

The Wanzi Formation uses zombies as the formation object, and its level is similar to the Five Thunder Formation. The corpse refining that is trapped in the pit makes the Wanzi Formation no longer complete, and only a few people follow Zhong Linsheng to fly through the giant pit.

"Monster! Don't go!"

When Zhong Linsheng saw that the Wanzi Formation was broken, he became even more angry. He squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and his voice was a little distorted.

Furious high-level foundation building!

After rushing out of the tomb, Mao Shanjun didn't look back and rode a zombie horse and ran south.

The south is the direction of the British army's attack, especially in Humen City, where a blood clan earl with amazing combat power is hidden.

The Western blood clan, no matter whether you are a Taoist priest of Maoshan or a Zhong family, as long as you are a monk in the Central Plains, you are a potential enemy!

Destroy the wolf and swallow the tiger.

Zhong Linsheng was extremely fast and rushed to the bronze door in the blink of an eye.

In the pre-Qin period, the bronze door had the name of the Netherworld Gate, known as the inside and outside the door, separating yin and yang.

The bronze gate summoned by Mao Shanjun may not have the full power of the pre-Qin Netherworld Gate, but I don’t know that the foundation-building monks can easily open it.

Zhong Lin felt that the spiritual energy around him disappeared without a trace, but the yin energy was extremely rich and completely different from the human world.

His speed suddenly slowed down and flew forward. The bronze gate suddenly shook. The shadow of the ghost gate hundreds of feet high was like a mountain, standing up to the sky and lying across the sky.

Don't make progress!

Zhong Linsheng groaned, and a huh, three zombie clones of armored corpses appeared behind him.

The powerful corpse energy was like dark clouds pressing down on the top. The wilderness mountains and rivers under the bleak moonlight became darker in an instant, and they almost couldn't see their five fingers.

The three-headed zombie clones kept hitting the shadow of the bronze gate, and the other Zhong family members who were chasing him arrived and took action together.

After all, the bronze door was an uncontrollable thing. Mao Shanjun only knew how to inspire it. Under the continuous attacks of the Zhong family, the shadow of the bronze door began to shake.

After half an hour, the phantom dissipated and the copper door shattered.

"You stay and pack up the ancient tomb objects. I go and find that monster. I can pretend to be a dragon. Maybe I got the dragon blood by chance. If he doesn't run away, I will still hesitate. Since I want to escape, I can't let him leave!"

Zhong Linsheng explained to the foundation-building man beside him, and his body suddenly accelerated and chased in the direction where Mao Shanjun disappeared.

I will definitely not run far with a group of zombies!

He reached out and slapped the zombie's clone, and the zombie opened its mouth wide and squirted out a buzzing black air.

The black air suddenly dissipated, but it was countless fine flying insects.

These flying insects are only the size of rice grains, with sharp fangs and extremely long tentacles. They are divided into several groups, and they come and go in a moment. Looking around, they can only see countless afterimages remaining.
Chapter completed!
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