Chapter 1246, Grasp

The Nether Palace is one of the top powers in the world, with many strong people and strong foundations.

Zhou Yan is just a mortal, and he doesn't have the slightest martial arts skills. Wanting to become the Lord of the Nether is just a dream come true!

"I'm sure..."

Zhou Yan smiled lightly, very confident in his ability.

"Hey, since that's the case, I will wait and see, waiting for your good news."

The skeleton said contemptuously, and immediately, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, this guy is really unreliable!"

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, restrained his mind, and stared at the bronze coffin in front of him.

Hula~

Suddenly, Zhou Yan waved his sleeves and rolled up the lid of the coffin. Immediately, a majestic aura filled the air, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, sweeping all directions.

Zhou Yan sensed it carefully, and suddenly found that this bronze coffin was stronger than the previous coffin, and, indistinctly, revealed a terrifying sharpness.

"It really is a treasure!"

Zhou Yan was ecstatic and couldn't wait to infuse all his true energy into it. Immediately, the bronze coffin shook violently, bursting out with brilliance.

Kacha~

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Zhou Yan looked down, only to see that the surface of the coffin was covered with cracks, which spread like spider webs, gradually spread, and spread all over the body.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan cursed angrily and gritted his teeth: "This is a seriously damaged spiritual weapon, no wonder the demon corpse cannot be sealed!"

Zhou Yan regretted in his heart that although the bronze coffin was severely damaged, it was also a precious spiritual weapon, so it was a pity that it was destroyed like this.

However, Zhou Yan was not discouraged, and quickly calmed down and began to look for a way out.

This ancient tomb is gloomy and cold, and there are corpses everywhere, densely packed, and the number is beyond imagination.

"Ho Ho Ho ~"

A roar came from the mountain of corpses, and ferocious monsters came out of the darkness, their bodies were pitch-black, like zombies, clawing at Zhou Yan with their teeth and claws.

In an instant, the entire space boiled instantly, and the evil spirit soared into the sky, making one's hair stand on end.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed out his fingers like a dragon or a tiger, with a fierce sword aura.

bang bang bang~

With a flash of sword light, monsters exploded, and were strangled to ashes by the fierce sword energy.

Shh~

Immediately, Zhou Yan stepped on a mysterious trajectory, cast the wind control technique, and flew into the distance.

This is the mausoleum of the Nether Immortal, and there are many traps that need to be resolved one by one.

However, in Zhou Yan's view, these organs are not difficult to deal with, except that the last door has a fierce beast comparable to a body refiner.

This ferocious beast, shaped like a crocodile, is covered in scales, covering its body. On each piece of scales, there is a black gold luster, like a layer of armor, with amazing defense.

"Go away!"

Zhou Yan yelled angrily, raised his hand and blasted out, the punch turned into a ball of flames, and smashed hard on the crocodile monster's head, blasting out smoke and dust all over the sky.

Aww~

The crocodile beast groaned in pain and was extremely furious. With a flick of its tail, it pierced the air like a sharp blade and attacked Zhou Yan with an ear-piercing sound.

bang bang bang~

In an instant, the fist collided with the tail, setting off waves of strong wind and ripples.

"Roar~"

The crocodile monster roared again and again, and its tail whipped like a steel whip, extremely fast and powerful.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and swayed like a ghost, dodging the attack.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan shot again, his fists blasted out in a row, and the turbulent air made explosions.

bang bang bang~

In the blink of an eye, thunderous sounds resounded, and the body of the crocodile monster was broken, bloody and bloody, almost collapsing.

"Roar!"

The crocodile monster roared wildly, and its huge body rolled up, stirring up waves of waves that slapped on the wall, making a dull and loud noise.

At this time, the crocodile monster has lost its fighting power, lying limply on the ground, dying.

"This bronze coffin is still too dilapidated to suppress the demon corpse." Zhou Yan frowned and shook his head.

Now, the crocodile beast has lost its threat, but Zhou Yan still did not take it lightly.

There is no other reason, the existence in the bronze coffin is a peerless powerhouse.

"I don't know, what happened to that guy..."

Zhou Yan glanced at it, and landed not far away, where there was a pile of bones, which was the old man.

"This old man is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, a look of apprehension appeared on his face.

Just now, when Zhou Yan was in danger in the pool, it was the old man who came to his rescue and told him that a peerless strong man was buried here.

Zhou Yan remembered clearly that the old man called him "Master" and told him to be careful when entering this mausoleum.

Therefore, Zhou Yan followed the teachings and wandered around the periphery, looking for a way out.

However, Zhou Yan is not an idiot. He knows that the more dangerous the place is, the more careful he must be.

Here, it is full of unknown dangers, and if you are negligent, you will lose your life.

"What secrets does this mausoleum hide?"

Zhou Yan remained silent, his eyes swept around, and suddenly, he stopped for a moment in front of a grave.

There, there is a skeleton, skinny and skinny, with only bones left, no skin at all, it is dark green in color, with a strange luster, making people afraid to approach it.

"Huh? This is..."

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that in the palm of the skeleton, there was a jade tablet with a few characters engraved on it: "Tomb of the Nether Emperor".

"This skeleton should be the guardian of the Nether Palace..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were fixed, and many doubts arose in his heart.

The Nether Palace is one of the oldest sects in the Nether State. It has a long history and once gave birth to an invincible overlord, but then disappeared.

It is said that within the Nether Palace, there are all kinds of magical secrets and infinite resources.

However, these things have long been lost.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan thought about it, and suddenly, his eyes fixed on a wooden box next to the skeleton.

Click!

Immediately, Zhou Yan reached out to grab the wooden box and slowly pulled it away.

buzz buzz~

Suddenly, a vast and unpredictable breath was released suddenly, filling all directions, causing the void to tremble and rumble.

"Elixir..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were burning, and he looked at the wooden box, which contained a strange medicinal herb with nine branches and leaves, each of which was crystal clear, like emerald.

Hoo hoo ~

As the medicinal herbs released their breath, the temperature in the entire mausoleum plummeted, and there was a chill. Wisps of mist filled the air, as if in the twelfth lunar month of winter. The chill penetrated into the skin, making people feel cold and shivering involuntarily.

"What a strong medicinal effect!"

Zhou Yan's heart moved. This is a rare elixir, which contains majestic pure energy, and is quite beneficial to the cultivation of warriors.

"As expected of the Nether Emperor's Mausoleum, there are elixir growing!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were bright and greedy, and without hesitation, he immediately collected the elixir and prepared to leave the mausoleum to continue exploring.

"wait……"