Chapter 140 Entering the Mausoleum (Please read!)
In just a moment, the purple constellation was completed.

A dark beam of light appeared on Jiang Shang's arm, and an aura of annihilation spread.

The real high-level thunder system is extremely powerful. It does not have the scorching sound and rumbling noise of thunder seal and thunderbolt. What it has is the silent light of death appearing on Jiang Shang's body. The power of destruction lingers on his entire right arm, like an electric spring!
Then he stretched out his hand, and two beams of death fell from the sky, like lightning from heavenly punishment, and flew straight vertically in an instant! !

It directly pierced through the body of the Stone Vermillion Bird in the frozen coffin and converged into a point inside.

Instantly, the struggling Stone Vermilion Bird stopped moving. The space was completely silent. A terrifying halo of lightning suddenly exploded, a huge arc of electricity shot up into the sky, and a mighty thunder-breaking energy swept all around! !
After the thunderstorm dissipated, there was not even a speck of ice left there; the entire area was completely scorched and melted.

The terrifying death light thunderstorm directly wiped out Shi Zhuque's body and turned it into nothingness.

"Awesome!" Tu Meng saw this scene and walked to Jiang Shang's side to praise him. "I didn't expect you to be the most powerful among us. How about a fight with me sometime?"

"........."

Jiang Shang was speechless. Why was this guy's mind full of fighting?

"I remember that it's been less than a month since you broke through to the high-level magician level. I didn't expect that you have used high-level magic so skillfully." Fu Zhong also nodded and praised.

"Practice makes perfect, not worth mentioning." Jiang Shang waved his hand, paused and said: "Let's go in quickly. I looked at this road and there are no demons except the leader just now. It's a good time for us to enter the mausoleum."

"You're right. Let's talk about it when we get back. Our goal now is to enter Suzuki," said Mr. Li.

After hearing this, everyone nodded and continued to move towards Nanshenmen.

After passing through the Nanshen Gate, what appeared before everyone was a tomb only more than ten meters high, made of piled bluestones and covered with moss.

But after looking around, everyone did not find any entrance in any sense.

It's like a doomsday bunker, tightly fitted.

After checking around with his hands behind his back, Elder Li turned to look at Jiang Shang and said, "Take a look. This place should be blocked by a space formation. If I'm not mistaken, Emperor Renzong's tomb should be in another dimension."

"Okay." Jiang Shang nodded and began to observe with his silver eyes.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

The entire mausoleum was directly covered by a silver light. The fluctuation range of the silver light was extremely small and was confined to the vicinity of the mausoleum. It did not radiate out at all.

And in the center of this silver light there is a black hole, a void and a chaotic shield, which seems to be connected to an unknown area.

Looking down, he saw complicated magical tracks carved on the ground, which finally intersected on a flaming platform.

"It should be there. The common point of all magic trajectories is there." Jiang Shang said, pointing at the platforms.

After hearing this, Mr. Li walked quickly to the platform and began to study it carefully.

After a few minutes, he suddenly took out a large piece of condensed essence of dark attribute from the bracelet, placed it in the flame, and turned it into a dark brown.

Then his hands flashed with golden light, and he kept chanting, tapping several nodes on the altar.

Through the vision, Jiang Shang discovered that the several nodes pointed out by Mr. Li were all important axes of this magic formation. After the golden light spot entered, the power of the Dark Moon Essence was guided into a magic track and flowed along it to the center.

Woo woo woo~~~~
After the energy flowed in, a hollow hole suddenly appeared in the center of the mausoleum. It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Go in quickly, this should be the real Yongzhao Mausoleum!" Old Li shouted.

After saying that, he took the lead and stepped in, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Jiang Shang and the others looked at each other, and then Fu Zhong led the way, followed by Jiang Shang, and they all followed in one by one. ………………

After a dizzying moment, Jiang Shang suddenly felt his back touching the ground.

Open your eyes and look around.

I found that this place was like a different dimension. There was only an extremely conspicuous golden palace standing in the distance on the gray land.

Tu Meng and several others were lying all around him, looking painful, and it seemed that they had not yet recovered from the chaos in the space.

Mr. Li looked like he had just woken up. He was holding his waist and standing up slowly.

Jiang Shang walked forward and helped Mr. Li up, then took out a stool from his space bracelet and asked him to sit down.

Mr. Li smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really old. I fell when I came in. My waist seems to be disobedient and I can't move."

"It's okay. We still have Mao Xinrui. She'll be fine soon." Jiang Shang was quite good at comforting people.

"Is this the Yongzhao Mausoleum?" Tu Meng's voice came over.

Jiang Shang looked back and found that they had all woken up and were looking at the palace in the distance with sighs.

"Well, this should be the Yongzhao Mausoleum. I just didn't expect the space here to be extended to such a large area. By the way, Mao Xinrui, come here and treat Mr. Li. He fell down when he came down just now." Jiang Shang said.

"okay!!"

After hearing this, Mao Xinrui hurried over and cast healing magic to treat the patient.

After the treatment was completed, everyone continued to walk towards the palace.

The road in front of the palace is not difficult to walk on. The roads on both sides seem to have been planned long ago, paved with layer upon layer of blue gravel bricks, extending all the way to the palace.

"This is the gate of the mausoleum. Why is there no gravekeeper or anything like that to block the way? It's so boring." Tu Meng said.

Mao Xinrui, who was walking behind, heard this and gave him a slap.

"Fight, fight, fight. All you do is fight every day. You can't expect anything good. If some monster that we can't resist really appears, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"I know," Tu Meng said sullenly.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but smile when he saw this. Tu Meng, a young man who only knew how to fight, could only be tamed by someone like Mao Xinrui.

After pushing open the palace door, the cold wind inside suddenly howled out, and then the lights hanging on both sides lit up one by one from near to far, as if a switch was triggered.

In the very center of the mausoleum is an exquisite coffin suspended in the air. With Jiang Shang's eyesight, he can clearly see the various exquisite patterns painted on it.

After looking around, Jiang Shang shook his head and said, "I didn't see any large-scale energy fluctuations anywhere else. There was only one in the coffin floating in the air, but it was very weak. And I didn't see any traces of magic arrays on the walls. I guess there shouldn't be any."

After hearing Jiang Shang's words, everyone walked into the palace feeling relieved.

It’s fine if you don’t.

This way you can safely search for clues to the divine treasure.

(End of this chapter)