The open coffin illuminates the tomb hall as bright as day, and it is bright.

In front of the coffin, the ink-robed young man suddenly felt a sense of death crisis like the sky was falling.

Just look at a figure, like a ghost, floating behind him without warning.

"Old dog dares!" the ink-robed young man was shocked, his face angry.

The one who attacked him was the old man who was a loose cultivator.

There were a total of three powerhouses in the foundation building realm, and he really didn't expect that this old thing would sneak attack him.

Thundered!

The waves are deafening, and the brilliance is overwhelming.

The old man of the loose cultivator looked fierce and made a domineering move.

In his thin and old body, the majestic mana that swept out for a while turned into a huge evil dragon phantom with teeth and claws, and swallowed towards the ink-robed young man, causing the ink-robed young man to fly out more than a hundred meters away.

This sudden scene also startled many monks at the scene.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the ink-robed young man raised his head, staring at the old man with red eyes, and was scolding accurately, and he turned against him.

But at this moment, another figure attacked him.

Ye Fei stepped on the rainbow light under his feet, and his figure was shining brightly.

According to the words of the scattered cultivator, if you solve this miscellaneous matter first, and kill the young man of the Tianhai Sect, the remaining monks on the scene will not be able to play any threatening role.

Chaos resurrection!

The Nine Chaos Divine Rings blessed Ye Fei's back, asking him to transcend the shackles of heaven and earth, and act like a Heavenly Realm War Immortal.

Haotian Hammer raised!

The immortal glow is vigorous, and the destruction qi is surging!

What kind of earth-destroying power erupted in an instant, as if it was going to push this tomb hall into the abyss.

"You ......"

The ink-robed youth was desperate.

The sneak attack of the old cultivator caught him off guard and was seriously injured.

This foothold is not stable, and it ushered in Ye Fei's terrifying sanctions, he just has the tenfold Dao of the foundation building realm, and he can't resist it.

"Bang Long!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dense lines of electric light seemed to be thousands of spirit snakes swimming in that void.

This tomb hall has a forbidden pattern, so it was not tragically destroyed.

If it were left to the outside world, under such a wave of destruction, a mountain would have been razed to the ground.

"Poof"

Gulping out blood.

The ink-robed youth slammed into the wall, leaving a humanoid dent, and then slid to the ground in a terrible way.

The audience was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, everyone knew what was going on, and it was clear that Ye Fei and the old cultivator had joined forces.

The most nervous was the young man of the Sea Sect that day.

Ye Fei joined forces with the scattered cultivator and unexpectedly hit the ink-robed youth.

Isn't it his turn then?

As if facing a great enemy, the young people of the Tianhai Sect remained vigilant.

"Abominable ......"

“...... You two despicable and shameless villains, what kind of heroes are you who sneak up on me like this!"

The young man in the ink robe, who had risen weakly, had a fierce voice and hatred.

The old man sneered: "The weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, this is the law of survival in this world." ”

"Old dog, I'll fight with you!" The ink-robed young man went crazy, he ordered more than a dozen Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples present to kill the old man who was scattered, and he yelled at the young man of the Tianhai Sect: "Do you still want to stay out of the matter, this old dog and that demon have joined forces to monopolize the chance creation in this tomb, and none of the people present want to run!"

The young man of the Tianhai Sect had a heavy face.

At this time, the scattered cultivator old man slaughtered in all directions, and more than a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were not his opponents at all, and they were slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

In a hurry, the old man rushed towards the ink-robed young man.

At this point, the young man of the Tianhai Sect, who was still a little hesitant, made a decision and walked out.

"You'd better not make a move. Ye Fei appeared in front of him, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was shining and brilliant.

Feeling the kind of earth-destroying qi emanating from the jet-black ancient hammer, the young man of the Tianhai Sect was terrified.

But at this point, he had no choice but to give up the opportunity in the hall of the tomb and leave, or wait for the fall of the ink-robed young man, and it would be his turn to be suppressed.

"Dragon's Palm!"

The shouts of the scattered cultivators resounded in all directions.

He slammed his palm into the ink-robed youth, and the huge palm prints that surged out seemed to be as domineering as a wild dragon.

In his heyday, the ink-robed young man could still compete with one or two, but he was already badly injured, and he didn't even have the strength to resist stubbornly.

Bones are broken and tendons are broken, and blood is flying.

The body of the young man in the ink robe was torn apart under this palm print and turned into powder.

"What do you say. Ye Fei looked at the young man of the Tianhai Sect and asked teasingly.

The young man of the Tianhai Sect didn't say a word, turned around and walked outside the tomb hall.

What else could he say? From the moment the ink-robed young man died, he had no chance.

Even if he joined forces with everyone present, it would be difficult to fight against Ye Fei and the old man who were scattered cultivators.

"Excuse me, did the old man let you leave?"

Unexpectedly, the old man who had killed the young man in the ink robe fell at the exit of the tomb hall with an angry face.

The young man of the Tianhai Sect glared angrily: "Do you want to kill them all?"

Don't deceive too much, old thing! I admit it, the two of you join forces, and no one here can fight you, but if you want to kill them all, you will have to pay some terrible price!"

The old man who was a casual cultivator didn't hear it, and he looked down at the figures in the tomb hall with a vicious laugh: "What do you think?"

Ye Fei looked at the old man who was gradually revealing his ruthless face, and replied: "I just need the opportunity in the coffin, and I don't care if such a person here wants to quit." ”

The young man of the Tianhai Sect breathed a sigh of relief and reprimanded: "Old dog, you understand, get out of the way for me immediately!"

"Call me old dog, then what are you?" The old man of the scattered cultivators disappeared in one step, appearing in front of the young man of the Tianhai Sect as if he had shrunk into inches.

At this moment, what kind of magnificent terrifying qi that erupted from the body of the scattered cultivator was as terrifying as a flood beast, firmly imprisoning the actions of the young man of the Tianhai Sect.

"You...... It's not the foundation building realm tenfold!"

"This is the Jindan Realm...... No, the forbidden Dao pattern in this cave mansion secret store does not allow Jindan realm-level monks to step in, how did you come to this cave mansion vault?"

The young people of Tianhai Sect are all resurrected, and their faces are like ashes.

"Boom, the young man is still a little tender. The old man of the loose cultivator smiled rampantly, and replied: "The old man is not the Jindan realm, but only the quasi-Jindan realm! This is also a creation given by God to the old man. ”