Yin and yang double graves, one yin and one yang, complement each other.

The ancient hall is a yang tomb, which stores the body of the Gengjin Tiger King.

The deep underground pool is a yin mound, and the hidden things are the demon spirit inheritance left by the Gengjin Tiger King.

Lu Qingshan had never heard of the existence of a Yin Tomb in the Demon Spirit Tomb in his previous life.

This shows that the demon spirit inheritance left by the Gengjin Tiger King had been obtained by people at a very early stage, so the news did not spread.

And who else can obtain this demon spirit inheritance by hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, except for the underworld monk who entered the demon spirit tomb early, who else can there be?

Only this time, whether it is a yang tomb or a yin tomb, I am afraid that it will not be the turn of the underworld.

The blood-red Yuan Shen Bead floated above the cold pool, and suddenly shot out a scarlet spiritual light, shooting straight towards Lu Qingshan.

Caught off guard, Lu Qingshan hurriedly instinctively wanted to dodge, but the speed of the aura was extremely fast, so he didn't have time to react at all.

However, at the moment when the aura came, Lu Qingshan suddenly realized that this aura was not directed at him.

Its goal is the rat king who stands on its shoulders.

The blood-red aura enveloped the small figure of the West Rat King, and a powerful pulling force came instantly.

Under the pull of this force, the West Rat King flew towards the cold pool uncontrollably, and finally hovered above the cold pool.

The innumerable, densely packed demon texts floated out of the Yuan Shen Bead at the moment when the West Rat King was in place, and surged towards the body of the West Rat King.

These demon texts have a mysterious power, and after they are integrated into the body of the Western Rat King, it makes its body glow with layers of golden streamers.

On the fur of the West Rat King, there are some strange patterns inexplicably, winding like a snake.

These patterns are very familiar to Li Zun, because they are the carvings that appeared on the Xuantie giant coffin before.

The scene in front of him made Lu Qingshan dumbfounded.

This indicates...... King Xirat was selected by the Yuan Shen Zhu to accept the inheritance of the demon spirit!

The inheritance of the Gengjin Tiger King, how can it be a mortal thing?

Although he couldn't figure out why the dignified Tiger King would choose a mouse demon to accept the inheritance in the end, he understood that the West Rat King had bumped into a big opportunity.

Maybe that's the fate of the European rat.

Arrogant and illogical.

The huge changes that erupted from Hantan made Xian Huaibi and Shantai Qingrun, who were originally rushing into battle, stop, but it was only a slight pause, and the figures of the two rushed up again.

Xian Huaibi shouted fiercely, with an amazing momentum, brandishing a long black and hard Zen staff, facing dozens of Difu monks, but he was not afraid at all, and greeted him straight, as brave as a god of war.

The dark iron staff whirred, and the glow of light was surging on it, and in the midst of the surging spiritual power, he slammed into the group of monks of the underworld, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Bang!

In an instant, there was a monk in the foundation building period who was smashed on the head by Xian Huaibi, and the blood and brain suddenly burst out together, staining and splashing on Xian Huaibi's body, making him look extremely hideous.

Naturally, it was impossible for the underworld monks to be captured, so they hurriedly mobilized their respective magic weapons and attacked Xianhuaibi.

All of a sudden, bronze blades, golden horn scissors, silver swords...... All kinds of magic weapons shot out, bombarding Xian Huaibi's body, making a sonorous sound.

Xian Huaibi didn't frown, and stubbornly carried the attack that surged like a wave.

The attacks launched by the dungeon monks in the weakened state were not terrifying, and the aura on the magic weapon was also very weak.

Therefore, after resisting the siege of the monks of the underworld, Xian Huaibi only oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly stabilized his body, and at the first moment, he picked up the Zen staff and smashed it wildly among the monks of the underworld.

There are no subtle moves, and there are no esoteric body techniques, Xian Huaibi relies on thick skin and strong strength.

This is the romance of physical cultivation!

Xian Huaibi felt very happy and proud in his heart, as if he had returned to the high-spirited self when he was young.

But there is another person who is more terrifying than Xian Huaibi.

It is moist and moist.

If Xian Huaibi's fighting style is a reckless word, Tantai Qingrun is described as a must.

She wielded her twin swords, and the sword light was layered on top of each other, and in a moment, she cut a dungeon monk beside her in two, and her figure was even more ghostly, shuttling flexibly through the crowd, as dexterous as a goose, dodging many incoming attacks.

Occasionally, because she was not in a hurry to dodge, she was attacked by the magic weapon of the monk of the underworld, and the layer of golden wisps attached to her body could also shelter her well, leaving her unharmed.

The two swords, both of which were like the wind, like soul-devouring ghosts, suddenly appeared on the neck of an underworld monk, cut off his head, and the next moment they were inserted into the belly of another underworld monk.

Almost no one is the enemy of the One.

The combat power is already standing at the peak of the Jindan monks, and it is really like slaughtering a dog to deal with these underworld monks who are not as good as her and are still in a weak state.

In the face of this threat of death, immediately several underworld monks were close to collapsing, trembling all over, "Hall Master, what should I do now?" ”

Li Zun looked at the Shenwei Qingrun and Xian Huaibi from afar, his eyes were sharp, and he muttered to himself: "The target of this trip --- Gengjin Tiger King's body has already arrived, there is no need to play with them anymore." ”

He looked at the mouse demon who was receiving the demon spirit inheritance, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that this demon spirit has been inherited, if you can bring this Yuan Shen Bead back, it will definitely be a great achievement, and now in this situation, it can only be cheaper than this rat demon." ”

It doesn't make much sense to think about it anymore.

Shaking his head, Li Zun retracted his thoughts.

A purple spirit bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is a magic object given by the Void Demon that contains the true meaning of space.

Although the purple aura on it has dimmed a lot, it has not completely lost its color, and it can still cast the spatial teleportation spell again.

"The Northern Immortal True Venerable is a cultivator of the Void Cultivation, and if he can stop me, I have nothing to say.

What can you two Jindan monks do to stop me from leaving? Li Zun looked at the Qingrun and Xian Huaibi who had already begun to kill him in front of him, and said softly.

The tone was flat, and there was no sense of sarcasm.

Indeed, he has nothing to be proud of, if he hadn't obtained the body of this Gengjin Tiger King, he would have lost everything this time.

Now, even if the goal is achieved, the Lingxu Prefecture is basically equivalent to being wiped out and suffering heavy losses.

He couldn't get up proudly.

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of heaven and earth condensed, and the space in front of Li Zun was slightly distorted, and a crack was torn out, and it was rapidly expanding, forming a spatial teleportation channel in the shape of a purple aperture.

Xian Huaibi was covered in blood, looking at this situation, he pushed his staff to the ground, and said mockingly and provocatively: "Li Zun, with so many people in your underworld, you still dare not compete with us?" But it's ready to slip away like a mouse, is that all you have the ability to? ”