An hour later, a tomb appeared on the winding road.

In the dark, filled with a cold breath. Yu Qian urges Zhenyuan to go ahead and be careful.

Tick, tick.

In the darkness and silence, the sound of water drops makes people suddenly surprised.

"In danger!" A disciple of yaoshenzong yelled.

The disciples of yaoshenzong are on the alert and nervous. After all, this is the burial ground of a strong emperor. They can't resist the existence of this level.

When he saw that it was just a drop of water, the disciple of yaoshenzong, who was shouting, was relieved and looked ashamed.

"No!" After tracking, Su Bai's Golden Lotus Buddha body is a heart jump.

Poof!

A blood shadow flashed by, and the head of the disciple flew out, and the fresh blood splashed on the stone wall.

When the wind blows, a bat comes flying and grabs a medium-sized sword into powder.

Ghost bat!

It's an evil monster that lives in a place full of corpse Qi all year round and feeds on corpses!

"Array!" Yu QIANJIAO gave a drink and clapped her hands to make up the seven immortal swords.

At the same time, a big tripod appeared, which broke out the power of suppressing the eight wastelands.

However, the ghost bat was also extremely fierce. When it came, it almost broke up the sword array of the seven immortal swords, and the light of the sword was dim.

Jinlian Buddha is watching from the wall. Suddenly, a wind blows to his neck.

On the ground, a sickle appeared in the shadow of Jinlian Buddha, cutting at the waist of Jinlian Buddha.

"Ghost birthday, phantom sickle ghost!" Jinlian was shocked.

Dujie Buddhist Scripture is the Zhenzong skill of Putuo Buddhism. Naturally, it records the ghost birth between heaven and earth.

This is a kind of monk who was killed by cutting his waist. After the spirit fell, the ghost was born, holding a scythe to cut the living.

Boom!

The Golden Lotus Buddha's body erupts a light of Buddha. The fire of Buddhism covers the whole body, which is the biggest killer of the ghost. The sickle breaks instantly.

The phantom sickle ghost was startled and looked at Jinlian Buddha with a look of fear.

"Get out of here, or you will never be able to live beyond yourself!" Jinlian is angry with Buddha.

Phantom sickle ghost scared body a shiver, to Jinlian Buddha body a worship, figure disappeared in the dark.

On the other hand, the people of yaoshenzong also paid the lives of their three disciples to kill the attacking bat.

Yu Qian and others continue on the road, more cautious than before.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, a strong blood gas came to my face, like a fierce ghost roaring.

The next scene, scared Yu Qian and others pale, God son involuntarily tremble, only feel a chill straight to the forehead.

It's a place of burial. There are endless corpses in it, some of them belong to the human race and some of them belong to the demon race. At least the strongman of fairyland was a giant of the nine regions, but he died here.

On the bones, there are nine bloody coffins, overflowing with thick blood.

This scene, so weird, how can people not be afraid?

"Here, unknown." Yu Qian whispered.

Jinlian Buddha is to see a hint, showing a sneer. I'm afraid that the fallen emperor wants to revive after death with some bad thoughts.

The nine blood coffins were arranged in a certain direction, which covered the mystery and made it difficult to explore. And nine is the number of the extreme, extreme will reverse, death of the extreme, that is life! I'm afraid that under the nine blood coffins, something is being suppressed.

"Jie Jie..." at this time, the voice of a smile sounded.

Click, click!

One of the nine blood coffins suddenly opened, and a rotten hand full of insect repellent emerged. When it came out completely, Jinlian Buddha found that it was a dragon corpse in human shape with two small dragon horns on its head.

Jiaolong opened his eyes, glanced at the hiding place of Jinlian Buddha, and said with a smile, "just a few mole ants. Unfortunately, they are too weak to provide perfect blood."

"But a little is better than nothing!"

Boom!

Jiaolong's corpse stretched out a rotten hand. In an instant, the Yin wind roared, the blood gas covered the place, and a stream of evil spirit swept out.

More than ten disciples of yaoshenzong didn't even have time to resist, so they became dead bones.

Yu Qian's eyes flashed a gloomy color, and the strength of the earth immortal in the early stage was revealed. At the same time, she swallowed a turning elixir. In a flash, his breath soared, approaching the mid-term of the earth immortal.

Looking at this scene, Jiaolong's face was more and more ridiculed.

I'm sorry.

Pop!

Yu QIANJIAO's body was shocked and fell to the ground. Her whole body was broken up and her face was white with a mouthful of blood.

"Master, I'm the saint of the medicine God sect. I don't mean to offend you. I'm leaving now." Cried Yu Qian.

"If you want to go, it's up to you." Jiaolong's corpse said with a grim smile, "I see you still have some beauty. Become a ghost and serve the demon lord!"Yu Qian's body exploded in an instant, leaving only a spirit out of the body, which was also an instant disintegration, leaving only a cloud of Yin Qi, turning into a ghost.

The rest of the disciples of yaoshenzong died directly, leaving only the spirit. When they wanted to send them out, the nine blood coffins were shocked, and a breath of covering the sky filled out, and the spirit disappeared.

Taoism is in the family.

Feeling that all his disciples were dead in the folded space, the head teacher of yaoshenzong's face changed dramatically. He patted the table and burst into a rage: "who dares to have trouble with our yaoshenzong, I will defeat him!"

"Daoyou are happy and angry. We will not let the murderer go unpunished." All the leaders quickly pacify the way.

In the grave.

The dragon's corpse glanced at a place, and silver said: "there is another mole ant. Don't hide. Come out."

Jinlian Buddha came out with a calm face.

Jiaolong's corpse was surprised and said, "in the middle of Dixian period, it's good, it's good, it's still a Buddhist. I'm looking forward to what kind of ghost will be born after the death of a Buddhist."

Suddenly, Jiaolong's body was stunned and said curiously, "aren't you afraid?"

Jinlian Buddha, with a cool face, glanced at the other eight blood coffins that had not yet been opened, and finally settled on the body of Jiaolong. He was rather disappointed and said, "if I am not wrong, you were the peak of the earth immortal and even the strong one of the heaven immortal class. You entered here by mistake for thousands of years and were killed by the spirit of the fallen demon king, and refined into the so-called Jiuyin reincarnation array."

"It's just a pity that you were the peak of the earth immortal and the strong one of the heaven immortal before you died, but you are willing to be driven after you die."

The other eight blood coffins were shocked, and Jiaolong's corpse was shocked: "how do you know these?"

Su Bai, as a god of the generation, can't see these?

Under the nine blood coffins, the nine suppressed blood springs were almost completely quenched, giving birth to a stream of vitality.

Once the anger is completely condensed, it is the day of the demon king's resurrection.

And the so-called demon king is naturally a demon beast who has been cultivated to the realm of Yuanying heavenly king.