Chen Xiaobai's face was pale, and beads of sweat slipped down his head, "Let's go", the old man took a flashlight, picked up Chen Xiaobai and walked forward slowly.

After walking for half an hour, under the light of the flashlight, a stone gate carved with dragons and phoenixes appeared in front of me.

After glancing at each other, the two pushed open the door, only to see a karst cave the size of a football field, and the stone walls of the cave were inlaid with pincers of different sizes and countless night pearls. The smallest one is also priceless to sell it.

The whole cave was filled with bright and soft light, and when the two of them approached to look, they saw that on the flat ground, nine deep pools were built with boulders, and the nine pools formed a circle.

The pool was filled with russet liquid, emitting a strong smell of blood, and countless dry bones floated and sank in it. The wind blew, and there was a strange sound, as if thousands of unjust souls were whimpering.

Nine lifelike stone dragons, the dragon's tail hangs in the pool, the dragon's head stands high, the dragon's mouth contains beads, emitting a white light, shooting to a sarcophagus on the middle platform, there is a monument in front of the coffin.

In addition to the sarcophagus on the high platform, there is also a seven-color aperture, and there is a tall stone press in the aperture, and an antique pagoda is placed on it, with a large palm. The tower is divided into nine layers, the body of the tower is surrounded by colorful light, and you can know the extraordinary and vulgar things at a glance.

"It's so weird, it's so magical", Chen Xiaobai thought. The two came to the stele and saw lines of ancient characters engraved on it, which Chen Bai did not recognize.

The old man looked at it for a long time, and muttered, "Thousands of monks and thousands of spiritual blood, Nine Dragons have attracted the coffin of raising spirits, and when I am reborn and see the light of day, my creation will return to me and step on the immortal pass." "What a big deal!

Old man Chen pointed to the sarcophagus, "Boy, the soul tomb outside was also made by this master, you go and press back all the stone beads in the mouths of the nine dragons." Chen Xiaobai didn't care about the abdominal pain, turned around, and pressed all the stone beads in the mouth of the Nine Dragons back, and the light in the mouth of the Nine Dragons dissipated.

Returning to Old Man Chen, he was just about to speak. I saw that the sarcophagus kept shaking, the coffin lid was lifted strongly, and a man in ancient costume with a lifelike face closed his eyes and hung in the air, and suddenly the man opened his eyes, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed directly at the two, which startled Chen Xiaobai.

"You and other ordinary people, dare to destroy the true monarch to plan things for the ages, damn it. After saying that, he slashed at the two of them with his sword in the air.

"Boy, block him for a minute, quick. Chen Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and saw the old man take out a high platform tied with paper, on which there were incense cases, a paper gun, a paper circle, and two paper wheels.

Without looking at it much, Chen Xiaobai took out a big knife and walked forward. The opponent's sword had not arrived, but the sword qi had already overwhelmed his body, Chen Xiaobai hurriedly blocked it with his knife, and the sparks on the knife splashed everywhere, and his body retreated several steps in a row due to the huge impact force.

"Old man, he's too powerful," when he turned around, he saw Lao Chentou lighting up the three pillars of high incense, and there were words in his mouth, "I respectfully invite the third prince of Nezha, the golden thunderbolt descends to the gate of heaven, holding a mighty fire-tipped spear, carrying the Qiankun Demon Ring on his shoulder, pedaling the invincible Hot Wheels, 100,000 urgent, respectfully invite the immortals to come, and the gods will be as urgent as the law." As he spoke, he pointed to the sky and kicked the ground with both feet.

Chen Xiaobai hurriedly got up and raised his knife to meet the enemy, but the opponent's sword was too fast, and he was busy blocking it with his knife, and a bloody figure was knocked into the air and flew back, Chen Bai's hands were stained red with blood, and the wound on his abdomen began to bleed profusely.

Looking at the sword light that was almost in front of him, "My little life is over," just about to close his eyes and wait for death, he saw a paper gun on the attacking sword.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Old Man Chen, holding a gun in one hand, pinching his waist in the other, carrying a paper ring cross-body, and glaring at the man on the two paper wheels where his feet kept turning.

"Those who are dead, the evil law continues to live, and they dare to trample on living beings, look at my third prince to punish you. ”

"That's okay", Chen Xiaobai's mouth opened wide, almost missing his eyes. I saw that the old man, no, it was the third prince of Nezha, and he shot the opponent's sword into the air.

took off the paper ring, threw it, knocked the man to the ground from the air, and beat the man to the ground in another circle, spitting black blood in his mouth, and constantly retreating.

Retreated to the edge of a blood pool and did not stop, "Ahh

Old man Chen made a childish voice, "Evil has evil retribution", and glanced at the light group, "Hey, what kind of tower is this? How can you look more powerful than your father's tower!", the paper circle was thrown, smashed into the aperture, maybe it was too old, the aperture was shattered with a blow, and after doing all this, "It's a pity, there is no time", as soon as the words fell, the old Chen head fell to the ground silently.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his breathing was weak, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious, as if he might die at any time. The whole cave began to shake, and the stones, large and small, kept falling, "It's about to collapse." Chen Xiaobai hurriedly picked up the old man and glanced at the small tower on the case. Take a few steps forward, grab it, and stuff it into your arms.

Just as he was about to run back, a stone fell on the back of his head, and his eyes were dark, and Chen Xiaobai fainted.

Chen Xiaobai heard a desolate and ancient voice in a trance, "Hongjun Tower moves, heaven and earth are locked, vitality returns, and the world will come." ”

A circle of light emerged from its chest, enveloping the two of them, and magically disappearing into the air.

The entire winding Kunlun Mountains, the sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, with an earth-shattering loud "boom", a huge air mass formed like the explosion of a hundred atomic bombs, quickly spread to the land of China.

Where the air mass passed, the desert became an oasis, the plains uplifted mountains, the rivers were diverted, some mysterious ancient ruins appeared in front of the world's eyes, the grass was greener, the sky was bluer, and the changes in the land of China attracted the attention of the world.