Silent.

The giant eyes stared straight at Li Chuyi, and after a long time, the Burial King began to laugh wildly.

Heaven and earth shook suddenly, the windless dead air rolled up a fierce strong wind, and the giant monument also rolled down pieces of rubble in the violent shock, just like the tears of the funeral king's laughter, endless laughter and ridicule.

"Destroy the Yin and Yang Buckle? Hahahaha, I haven't heard such a funny joke for many years! Boy, whether you are joking or serious, your joke really amuses me! Hahahahaha! Destroy the Yin and Yang Buckle, who do you think you are? Do you know what the Holy Immortal Treasure is? A divine object that can transform into heaven and earth, do you think you are a Sanyuan Daoist, a half-step true god's Mixed Yuan Daluo Immortal?!"

The endless ridicule did not make Li Chuyi frown at all, he still looked at the burial king seriously, with a cold but confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's why I said it was something you never thought about. You're right, I don't have the ability, but someone else does!"

"Someone else?"

The funeral king was stunned, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Who?"

Li Chuyi didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground.

The burial king was even more suspicious, and after thinking for a long time, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Li Chuyi solemnly.

"You want to..."

"That's right, it's them. ”

Seeing Li Chu nodding with a smile and admitting that Lao Cheng, who was the burial king, also lost his mind for a while.

He knew who Li Chuyi was talking about, it was none other than the immortals, demons and ghosts who had been sealed by the Sanyuan Dao people.

This kid wants to let them out!

Snapping his fingers, Li Chuyi said coldly: "I can't destroy the Yin Yang Buckle myself, but they can! As long as they are released, no matter whether the Yin and Yang Buckle is destroyed or taken away by them, Dao Yanming's old thing will not be pleased! In the past, I wondered why my master passed on their information to me along with the information of the formation that banned them, you must know that I was not as good as I am now, and I am not even a small shrimp in your eyes." But now that I understand, it must be my master who had a premonition of something, so he laid out this move in advance, and he left me a hand of killing methods that burn jade and stones!"

Li Chuyi said calmly, but what he saw in the eyes of the burial king was a desperate madman.

Put those things out, he doesn't know what it means?

At that time, it is good that the Yin and Yang Buckle will be taken away, even if the creatures in the Three Realms are enslaved, they are at least still alive, but once the Yin and Yang Buckle is destroyed, then everything in it will cease to exist and be completely annihilated.

At that time, everything will be annihilated, the Heavenly Dao will collapse, and of course Dao Yanming, who is in it, will not be able to escape, but so will he himself!

Even if he didn't think about himself, didn't he have the slightest compassion for the beings of the Three Realms?

Even if he is not a sentient being of the Three Realms, what about his relatives and friends, does he have no scruples about dragging them to die together?

There is also a yin and yang buckle, such a good treasure, and the opportunity to get the moon first near the water, Li Chuyi himself has all kinds of refining conditions, and the difference is only cultivation and Taoism. Allowing such a treasure to be easily destroyed by others or even in a moment, is he really so willing to do so?

The Burial King was silent.

Ask yourself, even if he could think of it, it would be difficult for him to make up his mind to do it.

At the same time, he had to admit that Li Chuyi's crazy thoughts really shocked him.

You must know that even when he was cornered, he didn't dare to think about it, but Li Chuyi ......

This man has to be forced to come up with such a crazy solution.

Jade burning?

That's right, this is indeed the most deserving of jade and stone burning tricks.

And his own plan for this... Quite liked!

"Let me out, I'll help you!"

The eyes of the Burial King reappeared in a frenzy.

Anyway, if you can't get it, it's better to destroy it directly.

As long as he can take revenge on that old ghost, he can accept any price!

"No, I said, I can't trust you. ”

Waving his hand, Li Chuyi refused again.

The Burial King felt anxious, but it was inconvenient to attack, so he said patiently: "Your idea is very good, but believe me, you can't do it on your own." With your current cultivation, even if you know the method of breaking the formation, you won't be able to untie it, and even if you untie it and let those things out, they are very likely to swallow you as spiritual food! You yourself have said that cooperation depends not only on the position, but also on the gap between the two sides, and you have no self-protection power in front of the weakest of them, you are tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger, do you know? Let me out, I will help you, I dare not say that I can compare to them, but with me, at least they dare not mess around!"

The burial king is reasonable, of course Li Chuyi knows, but after weighing it several times in his heart, he still thinks that the threat of the burial king is greater.

Although the fairies, demons and ghosts in the ban are dangerous, after all, through the ban array, he has a big deal to run faster, break the formation and withdraw first, and the remaining old immortals and ghosts can solve it by themselves.

But the burial king is different, if you let this guy out and accompany him, who dares to guarantee that he won't secretly have evil thoughts?

Not only because of the seizure, but also because of the yin and yang buckle.

For this supreme holy immortal treasure, Li Chuyi can guarantee that he has no greed at all, but who dares to say that the burial king is the same as him?

Even Xuan Xin is clear and the four of them are not exempt from vulgarity, how can this guy who buries the king escape?

So...

"Nope. ”

Smiling and shaking his head, Li Chuyi refused for the third time, and his attitude was even more resolute than the first two times.

"You!!"

The burial king was furious, and the stele shook violently.

"I don't know what is good, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!"

"Kill, if you can kill, you win, if you can't kill you, you are my grandson!"

The little fat man had a wry smile on his face, and his smiling eyes were full of sarcasm.

After staying for so long this time, Yin Yang Dao had already seen that the Burial King's external strength and middle strength were powerless except for the rich death qi that had accumulated in the dead land.

Strictly speaking, this is not a strong and middle-class cadre, and he believes that even if it were a flying ascension for another person, he would have died hundreds of times here. However, what the Burial King encountered was him, a freak who was not afraid of death, and even the death gas here was not as pure and rich as the essence in his body. The previous attack proved that it was obviously the other party who mobilized his death qi to kill him, but instead of killing him, he was infected and assimilated by his death qi, which is enough to explain the embarrassing situation of the other party.

With the identity and temperament of the burial king, if he could be restrained, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he still talk so nonsense.

An old monster that has existed for millions of years chatters endlessly with a little kid like himself who is not a scumbag, all kinds of knowing, emotional, reasonable, and rejected by himself repeatedly without a killer, this situation is either the other party's idle egg pain or powerless. Li Chuyi didn't believe that he had any "king" who would surrender without a fight

Eight Qi", and the famous Burial King is obviously not the former.

Sure enough, the Burial King roared angrily when he heard this, but there was no further action beyond that.

The fog dragon with condensed dead qi kept wandering around him, but none of them dared to approach, as if he was afraid of being assimilated by the dead qi in his body.

With a big deal in his heart, the little fat man deliberately yawned lazily, rubbed his eyes and said weakly: "Kill or not? ”

"You can't go!"

The Burial King snorted.

"Yes, I can't kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't keep you! If you don't help me, I'll trap you here, and you won't want to leave without my permission! Of course, you can also try to continue digging your mouse hole like you did just now, and if you can dig faster than I can bridge, then you can naturally leave. Otherwise, you'll stay with me, huh!"

"Damn, you're playing!"

Li Chu was furious, and suddenly couldn't sit still, and jumped up.

"You are also a master who has been famous for so long, how can you be so shameless in doing things? What's the use of you leaving me here, is the old immortal being able to lack a piece of meat or a piece of skin? Can't you have this time to let the master do something serious? If you kill the old immortal early, you can also get rid of it early, why bother to come and trap me here, you are changing direction to help him, do you know?

"It is the relatives who are bitter and the enemies are fast. ”

The Funeral King sneered: "It's not good to say anything, do you still want to take revenge? Don't dream, stay with me honestly!"

"I'm happy with you! The master is willing to say this, can you handle it?"

A mouthful of spit flew in the direction of the altar, Li Chuyi picked up the Jianyi sword with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and began to work in front of him with his head stuffy.

"I don't believe I can't get out!

The Burial King didn't speak, staring at Li Chuyi with huge eyes playfully, but there was something wrong with the eyes that looked at him.

Li Chuyi's fist is useless, but the sword in his hand is very weird, with the sword move, he can pull out a hole in the boss, although he still can't accommodate him, the size of the mouth is gradually expanding, as if he has gradually mastered the trick.

What's more, the dark red light on the sword's body made the Burial King very uncomfortable, and he was stunned to find that the sword was not only relying on Li Chuyi's power to urge, but also absorbing the dead qi in the dead land and turning it into his own use.

It's not that there are no swords that can absorb death qi on their own, but those are all magic weapons of ghost cultivation, and their nature is biased towards cold and evil. But what Li Chu had in his hand was not, the Burial King could clearly feel the masculinity and vitality faintly revealed on the sword, he was very sure that the sword had been cast by dragon blood, and it was not ordinary dragon blood, but real dragon blood.

Why is it that a Gang sword that has been tempered by the blood of a true dragon can absorb the qi of yin death and turn it into its own use?

What kind of sword is that?

The Burial King was full of doubts, and thought about all the magic weapons and famous swords he knew, and the power was much better than this sword, but there was no one who was so evil.

Could it be that in the millions of years that he has self-styled, there has been a demon in the human world, who can use the flesh and mortal body to fuse yin and yang into one sword?

But what's going on with the red light on it, why is he so uncomfortable every time he sees a layer of dark red, and he can't help but have a faint trace of anger and murderous thoughts in his heart?

"Hey, boy, where did you get that sword, and who made it?"

The Burial King couldn't help but ask.

Li Chuyi didn't pay attention to him at all, and was busy with his own work, racking his brains to think about how to break a gap that could allow him to squeeze his voice.

The Burial King asked again but still didn't get a response, and sneered angrily: "Even if you go out, it's useless, I have already moved this piece of heaven and earth to the depths of the void, and if you go out, you will be lost in the deep space, without my guidance, you don't want to find a way back within a hundred years, hahahahaha!"

"it!"

Stopping, Li Chuyi turned to look at the tombstone, his cheeks bulging with anger and just wanted to scold his mother.

This old immortal yin he?!

The burial king of bullshit!

The Dirty King is right!