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Mo Tianshao almost suffered danger just by entering the cave, first encountering bloodshot stiffness, and then encountering a terrifying ghost stretching out his hand.

At the same time, a disciple of the Mixed Heaven Sect who had cultivated in the Qi Gathering Realm died tragically in the hand of that ghost.

Mo Tianshao knew that he couldn't wander around indiscriminately, there were hundreds of caves in the tombs, and each one didn't know what kind of danger it led to, if he entered it rashly, he was afraid that he would die without a place to be buried, so he was ready to find the location of the four old men.

The other party has a 'good fortune and evil plate', which can measure good fortune and bad luck, and it is very suitable to calculate which of the thousands of holes is the most correct path.

"Lei Jue, can you feel the breath coming from that old man's body?" Mo Tianshao's mind transmitted, he still didn't know the origin of Lei Jue, but he knew that the other party's identity was extraordinary, although it was a book, but its various methods were unheard of by Mo Tianshao, quite powerful, Mo Tianshao wanted to rely on Lei Jue, the latter should be able to sense the breath of the old man, so as to find which cave the other party was in.

"I don't know, this ancient tomb group is full of secret spells, and there is even a black mist rolling, which can block all qi machines, and the two Qi Gathering Realm powerhouses can't sense each other's breath even if they are within a hundred meters of each other." In his mind, Lei Jue's solemn tone came, obviously, the strangeness of this ancient tomb group made it frown a little.

"Can't even you sense it?"

"Take one step at a time, and remember, don't touch the stone walls around the tunnel." Lei Jue reminded and disappeared.

Mo Tianshao was awe-inspiring, and with his sixth sense, he chose a cave dozens of meters away from him and went deeper.

Like the previous cave where it was bloodshot, the stone walls of this cave are also densely engraved with handwriting and pictures, telling an ancient history.

"The handwriting stone paintings here also seem to record the wars of the monks against the zombies in the past, no, it's the old monk." Mo Tianshao saw the last stone painting and found that the powerful old monk was holding a small coffin in one hand and the word 'fire' flashing with silver in the other, and the word 'fire' was flickering with a hint of blue and silver lightning around it.

At the same time, opposite the old monk, there was a zombie with scarlet eyes as red as blood, and two sharp fangs emerging from the corners of his mouth, that zombie was different from ordinary zombies, full of a majestic and fierce emperor's aura, it should be the corpse king.

"This painting seems to tell the story of how the old monk in ancient times dealt with the zombie king." Mo Tianshao was frightened, continued to look down, and finally was awe-inspiring.

The ancient zombie king was suppressed by the old monk using the seven-star ancient coffin, and sealed in this ancient tomb with the word 'fire' as the source of suppression.

"It's not a good place here." Mo Tianshao was surprised.

'Roar'

Suddenly, a beastly roar came from far away from the depths of the cave, accompanied by the sound of battle, the whistling of the magic weapon flying sword, and the shouts of people.

As soon as Mo Tianshao heard it, he knew that they were the four old men wearing purple gold python robes before.

He didn't think much of it, and quickly went deep into the ground along the tunnel.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mo Tianshao stood beside a quaint temple door and looked inside.

Hundreds of monsters were besieging the four old men in purple gold python robes.

The monsters were dressed in tattered and rotten clothes, human-like, withered as wood, their bodies stiff and black, their eyes flashing green, their mouths full of fangs, and their fingernails as sharp as small daggers.

"Zombies!" Mo Tianshao's pupils widened.

Those monsters are undoubtedly zombies, and in the hall where they are located there is an old and dilapidated sarcophagus with the lid of the coffin pushed open, obviously, those zombies have awakened from it.

Someone broke into their resting place.

"This place has its back to the east and west, facing the yin, containing a huge evil, swallowing the yin spirit, and sucking the goblin. This is a place to raise corpses! Mo Tianshao could see the difference in this palace.

He found that at the bottom of those sarcophagi, there were cumbersome and evil formations, which were outlined by refining the blood spirit of the living, which could suck goblins, gather yin spirits, warm the ancient corpses in the coffin, gather evil qi, dissolve grievances, and turn the ancient corpses into zombies.

"Here, sure enough, it's the nest of those zombies!" Mo Tianshao's scalp was numb, he had seen some of the carvings of the caves, and once suspected that this could not be an ordinary tomb group, but the facts in front of him told him that he was not speculating in vain, this was indeed the lair of the group of zombies, a place for burial corpses, and it was not an ancient tomb at all.

In order to prevent them from going out and harming living beings, the ancient monks banned them all here.

It's a pity that as the years go by, no matter how powerful the seal is, it can't resist the erosion of time.

The cave seal of the tomb weakened, and Aunt Zhang's husband would easily go deep into this place, and the old man and his companions would also enter it.

'Roar'

Zombies are crazy like tigers, they are completely inhuman, let alone soulless, they are poor creatures who have been rejected by the Three Realms.

Therefore, they contain a strong resentment and murderous aura, and they will kill those who see it.

'Bell'

The four old men in purple gold python robes were suspended in mid-air, each controlling the magic weapon flying sword in their hands to attack and kill the group of zombies.

The cultivation of the two young men is extraordinary, and each of them has a wonderful method.

The two of them quickly formed a handprint with their hands, and the cumbersome spell turned into an energy light curtain and rushed out, and immediately a huge humanoid monster rushed out of the spell.

It was a huge dried corpse, like a giant, as big as a mountain, and when you stomped it, more than a dozen zombies would be trampled into mud.

"Corpse Control Curse!" During the time when Mo Tianshao was cultivating with Si Nanfeng, he didn't make up some knowledge about the cultivation realm from the other party.

He knew that there were many Immortal Dao sects and Demon Dao sects in the Cultivation Realm, and each faction had its own abilities and abilities.

The corpse control spell is the profound heart method of the 'Walking Corpse Sect' of the Demon Dao Sect, and it cannot be cultivated by non-elite disciples of the inner sect.

With this spell, they can easily manipulate some dead corpses and turn them into magic weapons or sharp weapons for protection.

Because of this, the Walking Corpse Sect has a great reputation in the Mingyue Country and even the small countries around the Mingyue Country, which is almost comparable to the Chaotian Sect on the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain.

The huge dried corpse was a monster made of hundreds of corpses, and it was controlled by the 'corpse control curse' of two young men, like a human tank mercilessly crushing among thousands of zombies.

In just a few breaths, nearly half of the dense zombie group was directly wiped out, and the half that was destroyed was swallowed and integrated into the body by the huge dried corpse monster.

"Master Huang, don't kill these zombies." Suddenly, the old man said.

"Elder Wind, why?"

"We, the 'Walking Corpse Sect', stand alone in the world with the 'Corpse Control Curse', and the Bright Moon Country and even the surrounding small countries are all afraid of it. Not only do these zombies not want to be killed, but they are still a big help for us, and it is not impossible for us to subdue them and suppress the mountain gate or form an army of zombies. ”

"Elder Wind, this tomb is very likely to be the lair of these zombies, it is better to subdue them than to subdue the zombie king who has been suppressed and banned here."

"The zombie king wants to collect it, that's one of the purposes of our trip. However, these ordinary zombies cannot be underestimated, if Master Huang's nephew can't look down on them, let the old man subdue them. The old man said.

After that, he produced a mudra that was the opposite of the 'corpse control curse'.

Immediately, a piece of blood rushed out, turning into a font the size of a tadpole, and frantically poured into the zombie group below.

"Spell!"

The font poured in, and the zombie horde immediately quieted down, and hundreds of zombies were groggy and seemed to fall into an eternal slumber again.

Their dark green eyes began to turn crimson.

For a moment, the group of zombies fell silently, and the old man landed, like a king.

"Friends hiding in the shadows, dare to come out and meet? The old man has already brought you into here, don't you even want to give the old man a chance to meet him? Standing among the thousands of zombies, the old man in the capital python robe was full of spirits, and suddenly, said in a deep voice.

Hearing the sound, Mo Tianshao's heart was awe-inspiring, thinking that he had been discovered by the old man.

But who knows, as soon as the old man's words fell, in the dark of the hall, three disciples of the Mixed Heaven Sect wearing Tianyu Dao robes walked out slowly.

The person in the center and the leader is Zhou Yi, a disciple of Chaoqian Peak.

"The Walking Corpse Sect's 'Corpse Control Curse' and 'Heart Spell' are really famous all over the world, and they are admired by the younger generations." Zhou Yi slowly stepped on his sword, looked at the old man in the zombie group, and bowed with his fists.

"You're not here just to say nice things, are you?" The old man in the purple gold python robe sneered.

"The seniors laughed, and the juniors entered this tomb just to find fate and didn't want to do anything unfavorable to the seniors." Zhou Yi replied.

"Since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, the fairy road is the fairy way, the demon road is the devil road, you and I have different factions, different opinions, and different interests. What do you think of our 'Walking Dead Sect' and your 'Chaotian Sect' meeting each other? ”

"Do you want to do it?"

"You quietly followed us in, didn't you just want to be a praying mantis?" A young man sneered, the huge dried corpse monster behind him was fanged, and a beast-like angry cry came out of his mouth, and his scarlet eyes stared at Zhou Yi and the others.

"Senior, can't we cooperate?"

"As I said, since ancient times, good and evil have not been opposed, do you think there is a possibility of cooperation between us? Moreover, how many disciples of my 'Walking Corpse Sect' have been killed by your 'Chaotian Sect', have you forgotten? ”

"Elder Feng, it's useless to talk to these people, they definitely don't have a good intention to come here. Kill them first and enter the palace to find the giant coffin that suppressed the zombie king. The bewitching woman snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick, and the long sword flew out, and at the same time, she also cast a 'corpse control spell', and a huge female corpse roared out, viciously killing Zhou Yi and the others.

The old man didn't speak, his mind moved, and the thousands of zombies around him roared in the sky, jumping into the air one by one, grabbing Zhou Yi with fangs and claws.

At the same time, the two young men were also controlling the huge dried corpses to kill.

The two sides fought together in an instant.

Mo Tianshao, who had been hiding in the shadows, let out a long breath and calmed down: "There is a sarcophagus to suppress the zombie king in the depths of the main hall?" Sneak in and take a look, there should be unexpected gains. ”