Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

Chapter 176

The corpse snorted coldly.

His body exploded and attacked towards Zhang Yigan.

"Big brother be careful!!"

Fatty Wang looked at this scene.

He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Starfall Palm !!"

Zhang Yiqian said with a cold expression, he displayed his martial arts, and a powerful and matchless palm print attacked towards this corpse puppet.

Bang!!!

In an instant, the corpse puppet's fist slammed into Zhang Yiqian's Star Fall Palm.

As soon as the blow fell, this body retreated one after another.

And this corpse was unscathed.

"Your strength is stronger than that guy, and you can actually resist my corpse puppet's punch."

At this time, a man suddenly walked out of the void.

Fatty Wang said to Zhang Yiqian: "The owner of this tomb is him!! "

Emperor Venerable Strong?"

Zhang Yiqian's expression changed, and his pupils shrank.

"Boy, haven't you seen me?"

"Tell you, I am the Young Pavilion Master of the Diyuan Pavilion."

"If you obediently submit to me today as my slave, spare you from dying!!"

"Otherwise, today next year will be your death day!!"

The man looked at Zhang Yiqian condescendingly and shouted.

His eyes flashed with cold and piercing killing intent.

"How old are you?"

Zhang Yiqian said indifferently.

"Find dead !!"

The man's expression sank.

He waved with one hand.

A pitch-black sword appeared in his hand.

This sword exudes a gloomy cold glow that makes people shudder.

"Kill !!"

The man spat out a word.

He directly brandished his sword and attacked towards Zhang Yiqian.

In an instant, the man slashed out with a sword.

A thick aura of slaughter erupted from this sword, as if to destroy everything.

A threat of death pervaded.

Boom -

immediately Zhang Yiqian's eyes froze, he urged the strength of his whole body, and also cast a set of martial arts to resist.

As a result, the sword cast by this man contained extremely terrifying imperial power.

As soon as this emperor came out, he directly suppressed the entire cave.

All the forbidden forces in this tomb were completely shattered.

Click!!

Soon a crisp and piercing cracking sound sounded.

Zhang Yiqian's face turned pale and he snorted.

His body was chopped out.

Zhang Yiqian smashed on the ground and vomited blood furiously.

His expression was pale, his body was badly injured, and he couldn't stand up at all.

And at this moment, Zhang Hao had been suppressed by this corpse puppet's Diwei, kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"How?"

"It's too late to surrender now, or you'll die at my hands."

The man looked at Zhang Yiqian and said with a proud demeanor.

Zhang Yiqian stared at this man with anger in his eyes.

"Hmph, do you think I'll promise you?"

"If we want to die, let's die together!!"

Zhang Yiqian said with a fierce expression.

"Stubborn, since you want to die."

"Ben Gongzi completes your !!"

The man's expression was cold, and he was about to deal with Zhang Yiqian with his long sword in hand.

"Stop!!

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly sounded.

One dressed in brocade clothes and a magnificent imperial costume.

As this icy voice fell.

A group of men wearing uniform purple-gold armor appeared here.

A young man at the head said with an indifferent expression.

The host came!! "

Emperor !!"

Immediately, this young man looked at this young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion, and his expression changed.

"I didn't expect you to know me."

This young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion looked at the purple-gold armored man with a gleam in his eyes and said.

Swish!!!

At this time, the young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion suddenly pulled out the spear of the guards beside him.

"Who are you?"

This young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion looked at this purple-gold armored young man and shouted.

"Nanling Qin clan, Nangong Yao !!"

The purple-gold armored young man said indifferently, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent as he looked at this young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion.

And this Emperor Yuan Pavilion Young Pavilion Master heard the name of the Qin clan.

His brows furrowed, and his eyes shone deeply.

"The Qin clan actually sent you, it seems that the Qin clan is determined to get this tomb."

This Young Pavilion Master of the Diyuan Pavilion sneered.

The corpse puppet beside him with a grim expression looked at the people of the Qin clan and said coldly:

"You trespassed into my Diyuan Pavilion tomb, damn it!!"

"Hmph, you people from the Diyuan Pavilion are also worthy of being called the Diyuan clan?"

"The emperors of the Diyuan Pavilion are all dead."

"Why are you scum left in the world, let's disappear sooner!!

This purple-gold armored young man looked at the Young Pavilion Master of the Diyuan Pavilion and said coldly.

He exuded a terrifying might.

Boom -

In an instant, the spear in the hand of this young pavilion master of the Emperor Yuan Pavilion blasted out towards the other party.

Two amazing bursts of energy exploded.

The whole cave was trembling.

"Young Master !!"

Immediately, this corpse puppet of the Diyuan Pavilion looked at the young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion and said.

Boom -

as a result, the man just shouted out.

This young master of the Qin clan erupted with a terrifying might.

A power comparable to the Ninth Rank Emperor swept out, and the oppressive corpse knelt on the ground on the spot.

"Are you the Eighth Rank Emperor?"

The man's expression changed, and he looked at the young master of the Qin family with a sinking expression.

"That's right, today I will take your dog's life in place of my ancestors!!

The man drank coldly.

Then he shook his arms.

Suddenly, there was a monstrous killing intent surging on his body.

As if a killing god had descended, a terrifying killing machine enveloped this man and his corpse.

"Kill !!"

The man gulped.

He blasted straight at the man.

As for this man, he faced the terrifying attack that erupted from this Young Pavilion Master of the Emperor Yuan Pavilion.

His expression was calm, and there was no expression of fear.

Boom -

an ear-piercing explosion sounded.

Fatty Wang said to Zhang Yiqian: "The owner of this tomb is about to appear.

"Wait until this time it's over."

"You quickly take Zhang Hao and leave here."

"Remember our promise, don't forget it."

Zhang Yiqian said in a deep voice.

Thundered!!!

At this time, there was a roar from the tomb.

Then a huge coffin slowly opened.

From this coffin emanated an invisible force.

"Haha, it's finally out."

"Young Master Ben can finally regain his freedom again."

As the coffin in this tomb opened, an excited smile appeared at the corner of the young pavilion master of this Emperor Yuan Pavilion, and he was excited.

"Greeting the host!!"

This young pavilion master of the Diyuan Pavilion was the first to kneel on the ground and shouted.

And the rest of the many subordinates of the Diyuan Pavilion knelt down one after another, shouting in unison.

"See Your Majesty!!"

Immediately, Zhang Yiqian's expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed with a shocked face.

And his heart set off a huge wave.

His eyes were fixed on the coffin that emerged from the ancient tomb.

"Is it any wonder I feel like there is someone inside, it turns out to be real?"