A hundred miles away, on the White Bone Mountain.

After the void distorted and the space fluctuated, a figure wearing a Dao robe and a purple gold crown fell out and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Tao supported the ground with both hands, breathing heavily, his palm pinched the talisman, and the activation of the little son-mother array enabled him to escape from the holy tomb smoothly-

"It's too insidious...... Zhu Mi!"

Wen Tao's face turned pale and he muttered, "An ambush has been set up in the Holy Sepulchre a long time ago, and as soon as I entered the Sepulchre, I immediately had a sense of ...... If it weren't for this talisman, I would have been caught. ”

The words of the little junior brother before came to my heart one by one at this moment.

Wen Tao immediately understood Ning Yi's arrangement.

"Little junior brother wants to enter the holy tomb by himself?"

Wen Fat Man stood up, the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, he looked back into the distance, the black clouds were gloomy, and killing intent appeared in the distant sky, and he seemed to be locked by a killing intent in the dark......

"Jumi locked me up?"

Wen Tao's eyes sank, but he quickly calmed down, and after understanding Ning Yi's layout, he also carefully recalled Ning Yi's words.

"There's no need to rush, it's not life-threatening...... When Zhu Mi chased after him, he urged the next talisman. ”

Wen Tao pinched the little son-mother formation in his hand, he sensed it carefully, and found a series of "crossing formations", starting from the Holy Sepulchre's Great Tomb, constantly jumping space.

This is...... The escape route that the little junior brother has arranged a long time ago!

"Now that the junior brother is in the Holy Sepulchre, I want to buy him enough time. Wen Tao gritted his teeth, stared at the direction of the murderous machine, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Huh...... Hehe, this kind of thing, you should let the second child who is not afraid of death do it, how can you let me come?"

Wen Fatzi sat on the top of the White Bone Mountain, his qi was amplified, and the speed of the killing machine was extremely fast, and ten miles away, the roar of the chariot sounded in the distant sky-

"Enlightenment!" Wen Tao hurriedly urged the formation, and the whole person was wrapped in the power of the void space, and the divine spirit in the talisman rumbled out, dragging him backwards and falling into the void again.

A moment later.

Zhu Mi, who was sitting on the chariot, was expressionless, staring at the sky above the White Bone Mountain, a wisp of smoke curling from nothingness, and the culprit left here one step ahead of him.

"A series of teleportation formations?" Zhu Mi frowned, seeing through the residual spatial fluctuations here, what it meant.

"The plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?" The old guy was extremely cunning, and directly gave up Wen Tao, turned around and drove the chariot, and rushed back to the direction of the holy tomb of the Little Wuliang Mountain.

For him, the tomb robber can be cleaned up in the future, but the Holy Sepulchre is extremely important and must not be lost!

......

......

"The karma of this formation must not be left behind. ”

Inside the Yin Tomb, Ning Yi did not hesitate to directly destroy the part of the formation about "Shu Mountain", the divinity flowed, and the formation made a crackling sound, and these void evil karma were directly extinguished...... The sins in the holy tomb will not flow to Shushan again in a short period of time.

And as for the parts of the other holy mountains.

Ning Yi frowned, although he was not on good terms with all the holy mountains, he still chose to erase them, and reproduced this formation pattern with divinity, and at the same time turned over his hand and took out a Tongtian bead to record the picture at this moment.

In Ning Yi's guess, Zhu Mi was not the carver of the formation.

This yin tomb feng shui, there are other masters, destroying the formation pattern, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Is the truth in the Yang Tomb?

Ning Yi's heart suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The Six of the Sword Bearers

The sense is extremely acute.

"Could it be that Zhu Mi has noticed it?" He calmed down, abandoned distracting thoughts, and walked quickly towards the Yang Tomb, along the way, with the light and the divinity of the sword wielder!

Skimming through the long corridor, he walked towards the sun grave.

Along the way, the yin and yang fight, the qi counterattacked, and the yin qi in the holy tomb, after removing the sins, turned into the power of essence, flowing towards the yang tomb, forming a "circle", and this kind of structure, Ning Yi is not the first time to see it.

The last time was in the demon world-

In the White Emperor's chess game!

gathered the power beyond the starlight, and also hooked up with the so-called "eternal life".

The more he walked towards the Yang Tomb, the more ominous Ning Yi's heart became...... He seemed to hear the sound of a loud trembling clang, as if there was still some creature alive in the sun grave.

At the end of the corridor, it is no longer a tomb.

The coffins forked at both ends of the stone wall take root and sprout, and there are even wriggling arms, and the vitality contained here can even be compared with the "word scroll" of Ning Yi's heyday.

Zhu Mi's tomb is in the Yang Tomb!

Because of these vitality, can you live for 800 years?

So in that big tomb...... Is there a monster that has outlived Jumi?

"I feel it...... There is a terrible existence in the Yang Tomb. ”

Ning Yi's scalp was numb and he stopped, and at the same time, the warning in his heart also reached the limit.

Above the Holy Sepulchre, thunder roared.

Zhu Mi sat on the chariot, and as soon as he returned to the barren mountains, he found traces of foreign enemy invasion, his eyes swelled with anger, and he stood up directly from the chariot, raised his sleeves, lit the fire, illuminated the night, and the starlight spread out, blocking the entire ground space of the Holy Sepulchre.

Zhu Mi's gaze locked on a certain direction under the Holy Sepulchre, his two fingers together, and a wisp of sword qi flew out directly-

"Whoosh".

The moment the warning in Ning Yi's heart appeared, the whole person reacted and stepped back in the corridor...... He was only one step away from Yang Tomb, but that wisp of sword qi directly cut off his way forward.

A wisp of sword qi from Zhu Mi directly stimulated many formations in the Holy Tomb, and in an instant, the wind and rain, the sky was full of visions, and the sword qi and sword qi swept towards Ning Yi——

Ning Yi's expression was calm, he poked forward with fine snow, directly breaking through several overlapping killing formations, and advanced instead of retreating.

"I'm going to have to see it today...... What kind of monster is there in the Yang Tomb!"

He took out the things of the Great Yang, directly urged the pure Yang Qi of the monkey, and collided with the Yin soldiers surging from the corridor, and a series of explosions exploded in the ground, and the extremely violent force, without any suspense, destroyed the formation in the Holy Tomb, allowing Ning Yi to plunder into the Yang Tomb.

In the smoke and dust, yin and yang are reversed.

Ning Yi stopped at the entrance of the Yang Tomb, staring at the end of the Holy Tomb wrapped in mist in a daze......

Immediately after that, over the tomb, Zhu Mi's roar sounded!

"Whoever enters the Holy Sepulchre, all die!"

Zhu Mi's body almost teleported, escaping into the ground, but he was still too late, and it was a mess, the corridor of the holy tomb was blown open, the yin qi of the yin tomb was smashed by the pure yang qi that came from afar, and the entire yin tomb was almost razed to the ground, and those precious yin coffins were shocked to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Mi was so angry that he burst into smoke, and the culprit actually broke through his "Starlight Ban" and disappeared into the Holy Sepulchre out of thin air at this moment!

Who is this who can do this?

Zhu Mi's expression was extremely ugly, and he was on guard again and again, but he was still hit, and the result was even one

I didn't see the shadow of the trespasser...... When I came here, the Holy Sepulchre was about to be destroyed, you know, the Holy Sepulchre is related to the luck of the entire Little Infinite Mountain!

Zhu Mi really couldn't figure it out, there were only a handful of Great Sui who could destroy the Holy Tomb to such an extent, only Nirvana who was in the same realm as him, and almost no one who was proficient in the tomb formation at the same time.

More importantly, how can this guy be so unbounded?

Zhu Mi walked in the corridor and confirmed the damage to the tomb with his own hands, and he deliberately checked the formation pattern...... It's just that it's the same as Ning Yi's guess, he doesn't know the way of the formation pattern at all, and he can only see that the formation pattern is damaged.

"It's prepared......"

Zhu Mi muttered subconsciously, and suddenly realized something important, and he hurried in the direction of the Yang Tomb.

Inside the Yang Tomb.

A fog.

When pure yang qi and yin qi collide together, they will form a fierce collision, which is the reason why the yin tomb is about to be blown open...... And the two forces, which are also anodes, will not fight for life and death so fiercely, but the blazing white smoke swirls in the tomb, like the Dao fire of Nirvana that someone has lit here.

Zhu Mi's expression was pale, he walked in the fog, and saw several coffins, all of which were burning.

The end of the yang grave...... The mist was about to condense into a gaffe, it was the eye of the reversal of yin and yang, yin and pure yang all converged in one place, turning into milky white silk threads, and countless silk threads were entangled together, forming a huge one.

Cocoon.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

The sound of a heartbeat that was as fierce as a war drum.

It's getting faint at the moment.

But it's still stable...... It doesn't seem to be "damaged".

Zhu Mi breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the huge white cocoon, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you injured?"

"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

The sound of the heartbeat slowly returns to stability.

A faint, shrill sound sounded from within the cocoon.

"Why would anyone be allowed to enter the Holy Sepulchre?"

Zhu Mi was stunned.

The voice was angry, and asked again, "I ask you, why would anyone be able to enter the Holy Sepulchre?!"

A void whip shadow whistled and swept towards it, hitting Zhu Mi's abdomen at an extremely fast speed, and this Nirvana powerhouse, who was staring across the ground, was hit by the presence in the cocoon, and hit his back against the wall with a whip...... After stepping into the Yang Tomb, Zhu Mi seemed to have lost that great power.

He looked at the white cocoon weakly, and in the mist, one secret text after another appeared.

The image of the Yang Tomb is mapped...... A black-robed young man, armed with a thin white sword, was invincible, penetrating the killing array in the tomb, surrounded by the golden pure yang qi machine, and finally broke into the yang tomb.

“...... Ning Yi?!"

Zhu Mi's eyes were shocked, he never imagined that the little uncle in Shushan would have the courage to break into the holy tomb and break through his own killing array!

The presence of a white cocoon, indifferent to the mouth.

"It's just a star king, you can kill him directly. ”

"Those coffins in the grave need to be filled by the living...... This time, I will transfer the singularity of the Holy Sepulchre, and during this time, you don't bother me. ”

Zhu Mi slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, he raised his eyes calmly, and glanced at the cocoon shell, the qi of the yang tomb flowed and gathered, and a vague human form seemed to have condensed in the cocoon shell, which had been pregnant for many years and was about to mature...... I'm afraid it won't be long before I can witness a "miracle".

Zhu Mi stood up and said softly.

"I'll kill him, Holy Lord. ”