Chapter 647: (1/2)
"But the inheritance of ghosts?" Ghost repairers asked expectantly.
The Mozu and Renxiu were very dissatisfied, and retorted: "Why must it be the inheritance of ghosts? Maybe it is the inheritance of Renxiu (Mozu)?"
The ghost cultivators said plausibly: "Isn't this obvious? Look at these skeletons, and the breath of death in the Gobi, don't you tend to be more inclined to the realm of ghost cultivators?"
"Which part of the tomb of the fairy is not the place of death? Otherwise, how can it be called the tomb of the fairy?"
Gui Xiuxian was so speechless that he seemed right?
Failing to quarrel with the reason, finally everyone looked at Wen Qiao, regardless of whether the skull vision was really related to inheritance, what they had to do now was how to retreat in this terrifying group of skeletons.
Looking at the king-level array again, under the attack of the skeletons, the aura flashes, and it may be breached by the skeletons at any time.
Wen Qiao said simply: "Okay, then start running for your life."
Everyone: "?????!"
When they found that she had put away the king-level formation and the skeletons were excited to climb the huge rock, they reacted and hurriedly followed her to escape from the huge rock.
A group of cultivators flew with swords, and countless skeletons chased them excitedly on the ground.
While chasing, these skeletons pulled their bones and attacked, then caught the knocked-down bones and put them on the missing place, and then pulled another bone to continue the attack.
Seeing these skeletons picking up the bones that did not belong to them, everyone was speechless.
How can you put the toe bones on your fingers? Put the ribs on the spine? They can't blame the appearance of these skeletons falling apart at any time. They suspect that the bones of these skeletons are actually made of different corpse bones, so that they don't match up, and they may lose their bones at any time.
"Since they have no signs of life, why can they be so crazy about their bones?" someone asked puzzled.
"The tomb of the fairy, anything that is not in line with common sense should be done, so don't get to the bottom too much."
"That is, if you can figure it out, this fairy tomb won't be so terrible."
The strength of the cultivator limits their horizons. For cultivators below the Yuanhuang realm, they have not yet practiced to the extent that they can see through the mysterious laws of the fairy tomb at a glance. Naturally, they cannot see why the skeletons on the Gobi are constantly robbing them. Bones, constantly using other people's bones to fight on the body.
I don't know how long it took to escape, and a palpitating breath appeared.
"The skull is about to appear." The already experienced teacher had no life to remind them in time.
Sure enough, soon, on the horizon of the Gobi ahead, a familiar skull rose from the ground and moved here along the horizon.
Feeling the palpitating breath, they all have the urge to turn around and run away.
Fortunately, the people present were determined people, not scared by the breath of the skull vision, and ran toward it.
A group of skeletons chased behind them, running fast.
There was a skull vision before the experience again, and a skull chasing after it. The hearts of the people present were hanging up, but seeing Wen Qiao in front, they could only bite the bullet to keep up.
This time, Wen Qiao didn't break the skull vision with the scorching sun bow, and everyone was able to approach it.
As they approached, they discovered that there was a faint spatial fluctuation in the skull vision, and they couldn't help being surprised. Does this spatial fluctuation mean that the skull has a hole in the sky?
"Let's go in!" Wen Qiao said to the little brothers behind him, "You are ready."
The little brothers secretly swallowed their mouths and saliva, and could feel the pressure pervading the skulls. This kind of pressure had a certain aura of deterrence. The cultivators are all seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Thinking of the inheritance inside, they gritted their teeth to suppress this retreat instinct.
Roar--!
As they approached, the skull opened its huge mouth and roared silently.
Everyone was almost swept away by the power contained in the roar of the skull, holding themselves dangerously.
However, the skeletons on the ground who were chasing after them were not so lucky, they flew out one after another, their bones scattered all over the ground, and they couldn't fight back for a while, they could only tremble on the ground.
Wen Qiao took the lead to enter the open skull mouth.
Others followed immediately.
When their figures disappeared into the mouth of the skull, they seemed to be suppressed by something, and their bodies fell uncontrollably.
With a bang, a group of cultivators fell from the sky like dumplings.
A group of people fell into disarray, and the most unlucky was the person underneath, which was almost a mat.
The first time Wen Qiao fell to the ground, she twisted her body abruptly and rushed forward in time, before she was not used as a pad by the cultivator who fell from behind.
She rolled several times before stopping, and was alert to the surrounding situation for the first time.
The entire space was quiet, and apart from the thought that suppressed them, it was not attacked.
The others got up one after another, and after a moment of vigilance, they slowly relaxed and looked at the space.
This is an independent space, empty around, no exit can be found.
"what happened?"
"This is where?"
"Hey, there seem to be fewer people?"
"Those demons are missing."
The people and ghosts who were present looked at each other, and when they realized that there was no such group of demons, some kind of speculation emerged in their hearts.
"The inheritance here should be the inheritance of the demons." Wen Qiao affirmed their guess, "Those demons were teleported to another inheritance space. After one of them is inherited, we should be able to leave this place. "
Hearing this, both human cultivation and ghost cultivation are a bit unpleasant, and finally come across an inheritance, how can it be the inheritance of the demons?
Shi Wuming limped over, sat down next to Wen Qiao, and said, "I knew it was the inheritance of the demons, so I won't come here. I fell down just now and I was crushed by several guys with my legs underneath. I'm lame." While talking, he stared at the people and ghosts who used him as a mat just now.
Renxiu and Guixiu who were swept by his gaze turned away nonchalantly.
If they can't beat Wenqiao, it doesn't mean that they can't beat this seemingly weak guy, and they want to fight at any time.
Shi Wuming was angrily immediately, and said directly: "When you find Brother Wen, let Brother Wen fight with you at that time!"
After discovering that it was temporarily unable to go out, all the cultivators present chose to take a rest first.
When they were resting, they would inevitably also think of the inheritance of this place, and they don't know which demon race was lucky enough to get it. After receiving the inheritance, will they also pick the boss of Wen Qiao like a ghost.
Guihua's face was slightly twitched by the sight of Ruoyou seemingly innocent.
In his heart, he also hoped that the demons who had inherited it later would challenge Wen Qiao stupidly, and then be beaten back by Wen Qiao, so that the mentality could be balanced.
I don't know how long it took, and the space vibrated.
It feels that the will that suppressed them is dissipating, and all the cultivators present understand that there are demons on the demon clan's inheritance.
Until the will completely disappeared, the surrounding space also collapsed and collapsed.
Wen Qiao stared at the collapsed space ahead, and said to them: "Go!"
She used a long whip to roll up the teacher's lifelessness, and rushed towards the collapsed space first, and the others followed her and rushed into the collapsed space.