The Earth Is My Dantian

The mysterious valley is pitch black, but it is better than the tiankeng. The dots of light in front set off the elegance and indifference of that area. The figure attacking Ye Sheng is very huge, with a black shell on his back. It looks like basalt, but Ye Sheng If you look carefully, you can vaguely see clearly.

The texture and veins on the shell are clearly the familiar gossip.

This giant beast turned its back to Ye Sheng, and the slap just now came from its hind foot, and it kicked Ye Sheng away, causing Ye Sheng to bleed and was almost seriously injured.

"What the hell is this?" The Void Demon King asked in shock.

"With such a big body, how powerful is it to be able to knock Ye Sheng away silently?" Chi Jun felt flustered, as if the bottom of the tiankeng was very unusual and very dangerous.

"Ye Sheng, be careful." The ancient spirit only had this sentence, it was very afraid of this huge monster that looked like basalt.

Ye Sheng's face was somber, and he said, "Who is the senior, why did you attack the junior?"

"You broke into the bottom of the tiankeng, are you ready to die?" A deep, rumbling voice sounded, making Ye Sheng's hair stand on end. This voice seemed to come from the endless abyss of hell, bringing terrifying coercion, overwhelming Ye Sheng was powerless to fight back.

"Damn, this is a peerless murderer." The Void Demon King tremblingly said, suppressing Ye Sheng with just his voice, this is definitely a peerless murderer level.

"Ye Sheng, run away." Chi Jun also said in fear.

Ye Sheng ignored the two of them, stood up with his hands on his chest, and said, "Senior, this junior came to dig up the corpse under the order of Wuxu, the patriarch of the ancient beast clan."

In Ye Sheng's perception, the strength of this peerless murderer should not be lower than that of the Eighth Movement.

Escaping is definitely impossible. Ye Sheng is confident and knows that in the hands of such a master, he cannot escape.

"1898!" The Xuanwu-shaped monster thought about it carefully, then suddenly turned around.

boom!

A pair of scarlet eyes, like copper bells, stared at Ye Sheng very unkindly, flashing fiercely, at this moment Ye Sheng could see the other person's appearance clearly.

It is a Xuanwu, but it has no flesh and blood, the body is illusory, like a soul, which is very strange.

"right,

The predecessors of the Reform Movement of 1898 let the juniors come. "Ye Sheng said, with a nervous expression, not knowing what the other party meant.

"I know the 1898 boy, but do you know where this is?" Xuanwu sneered.

"The junior doesn't know." Ye Sheng shook his head.

"There are countless heroes buried in the cosmic cemetery. They either died in battle or buried here themselves. Each of them had their own weapons, and they were all thrown here in the end." Xuanwu said in a deep voice, speaking like a spit The gust of wind came whistling, but fortunately it had an illusory body and had no breath, otherwise Ye Shengyou would suffer.

"Senior, do you mean that countless weapons are buried here?" Ye Sheng was shocked.

"The cosmic cemetery buries corpses, and weapons are buried here. Over time, it got a name, Valley of Burial Soldiers!" Xuanwu said in a low voice.

Ye Sheng's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise, "So are you, senior?"

"That's right, I am the weapon soul, and I am also the gatekeeper of the Valley of Burial Soldiers. If you break into the Valley of Burial Soldiers, I have the right to kill you." Xuanwu nodded and said.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath and looked at the countless mountain peaks around him, all of which had different auras, but without exception, they should all be some powerful magic weapons, all of which were buried here.

"Senior, junior, just get out now, just pretend you didn't see it." Ye Sheng smiled flatteringly, and dared not move forward, his life was at stake.

"It's late, you came in, I have to kill you." Xuanwu shook his head and said, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a wave of divine spirit filled the air.

Rumble!

At the same time, a giant claw slapped over, trying to crush Ye Sheng.

This imposing momentum, like thunder and phantom mist, descended on the ground and filled the audience, oppressing Ye Sheng, making it difficult to breathe.

What's more, Xuanwu's claw struck with great momentum, directly mobilizing all his strength, and it didn't despise Ye Sheng because of his weakness.

Ye Sheng couldn't resist this blow, let alone resist it.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at it, wanting to turn into a black hole, but the oppressive momentum prevented Ye Sheng from doing it.

This is a terrible thing, Ye Sheng can't even show his hole cards, how can he fight?

He watched helplessly as the palm slapped.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the gust of wind swept over Ye Sheng, causing his hair and clothes to fly, but he stood there unscathed.

Ye Sheng stared at him with wide eyes, in disbelief, he didn't expect that he was fine.

This palm was blocked.

A coffin!

Mahogany coffin.

Chu Xiangyu, he appeared when Ye Sheng was in crisis.

"Ye Sheng, you've been saved." The Void Demon King said pleasantly.

"Which demon god is in this mahogany coffin?" Chi Jun asked puzzled.

"Didn't the mahogany coffin have no fighting power before?" Gu Ling asked strangely.

Ye Sheng also looked at the mahogany coffin, which came quietly and saved Ye Sheng in a critical moment.

Has Chu Xiangyu recovered?

Ye Sheng is very curious?

Xuanwu's blow was blocked by Chu Xiangyu, who looked at it in surprise and said, "Who are you?"

"Little gossip, don't you even know me?" The familiar voice sounded, which surprised Xuan Wu and delighted Ye Sheng.

This was Chu Xiangyu's voice, and he really came back to life.

Xuanwu looked at it in surprise, thought about it carefully, and then his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "It's you bastard, you stole my gossip body back then, and now you are giving me back my gossip."

Xuanwu, who was extremely angry, wanted to rush over immediately, trying to tear the mahogany coffin to pieces.

Crash!

But it ran a few steps, and the iron chains stretched suddenly, pulling it back.

Xuanwu was locked up and placed here to guard the door.

"Why be so angry, I'm just borrowing it." Chu Xiangyu said calmly.

"Fuck your mother, you've borrowed it for millions of years and never returned it to me." Xuanwu cursed.

"Bagua, I can return your body to you, but you have to do one thing for me." Chu Xiangyu said suddenly.

Xuanwu was startled, calmed down, thought about it carefully, but still felt uneasy: "Now the thief has become a master, and I will help you with things."

"It's a very simple matter." Chu Xiangyu said calmly.

"What is it, let's talk about it?" General Xuanwu asked suspiciously.

"Let this little brother in, and help him dig someone out." Chu Xiangyu said lightly.

Xuanwu immediately cast a glance at Ye Sheng, and said: "If you let him in, he won't live long. Every magic weapon inside can easily kill him, it's too weak."

Ye Sheng watched aggrievedly, unable to argue.

"You go in with him." Chu Xiangyu said.

"You're blind, didn't you see that I'm locked here?" Xuanwu snorted coldly, shaking his body, rattling.

The quality of the chain is very strong, and it is firmly imprisoned here.

"What if I say, I can open it for you?" Chu Xiangyu said quietly.

Xuanwu's eyes lit up instantly.