"Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie!" Seeing this strange scene, some people who were familiar with the black-robed monk stood on end, and hurriedly called out the name of the monk who fell into the giant coffin, but did not get any response.

A big living person was swallowed up by a coffin.

Li Zun's eyes were gloomy, staring at the giant coffin of Xuantie, which had been restored to its original state.

It wasn't that there was no change, because just after Zhao Jie fell into the giant coffin, a small part of the strange gray patterns on the surface of the giant coffin began to flash with a blood-red luster, as if it had come to life.

He seemed to have thought of something, but he wasn't sure, and he needed to verify it again.

So he pointed out another monk from the underworld—it was the purple-clothed monk who had just called Zhao Jie's name, "You, go and explore this coffin again!" ”

The purple-clothed monk didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky, and said in fear: "Hall Master, I ......."

"Huh?" Li Zun snorted coldly, his gaze slicing across the purple-clothed monk's face like a knife.

Under Li Zun's fierce gaze, the purple-clothed monk's face was like ashes.

As a monk of the underworld, their souls were all planted into the Heart Demon Gu, and Li Zun held the Mother Gu of the Heart Demon Gu, with the Mother Gu, as long as they dared to make a move against Li Zun, Li Zun could easily counter them with the suppressive power of the Mother Gu against the Zi Gu.

So even if Li Zun crushed himself now and cultivated to a great descent, they would not be able to resist him at all.

Under Li Zun's persecution, the purple-clothed monk could only slowly paced into the ancient hall, and walked to the side of the Xuantie giant coffin with trembling legs.

……

Lu Qingshan and the four of them hid their breath in the distance, watching this scene.

To be honest, the methods of the four of them to conceal their aura were not clever, and they could even be said to be very crude.

However, because the attention of the monks of the underworld was all focused on the giant coffin in the ancient hall at this time, so until now, no one had discovered the arrival of Lu Qingshan and the four of them.

"Something is wrong with the state of these underworld monks!" Lu Qingshan squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly: "They are very bad regardless of their complexion or state. ”

Yutai Qingrun observed it carefully, nodded and said, "That's true." ”

Generally speaking, using the Burst Secret Method, in addition to damaging the Dao Foundation, will also bring powerful sequelae.

After the strength of the explosion wears off, the monk will fall into a state of extreme weakness for a long time.

And these underworld monks, in order to quickly break the ban of the Demon Spirit Tomb, used the Explosion Secret Technique, so now they are all in an extremely weak state, and their strength is only one-twelfth of their heyday.

"With this opportunity, maybe we have a chance to wipe out these underworld monks." Lu Qingshan said lightly, and his murderous aura burst out.

His dark eyes shimmered with scarlet light.

Normally, he doesn't have such a heavy killing intent.

"Lu Qingshan, the sound of heartbeat and calling is becoming more and more obvious." The West Rat King stood on Lu Qingshan's shoulder, suddenly pulled Lu Qingshan's hair that fell down, and said nervously.

"Is the sound coming from that giant coffin?" Lu Qingshan asked again.

The call and heartbeat that the rat king heard inexplicably were still a mystery, and no answer was obtained.

King Xirat nodded, shook his little head violently, and quickly explained: "The heartbeat sound is indeed from that coffin, but that call is from there!" ”

The Rat King stretched out his paws and pointed to the naturally formed underground pool in the center of the square.

"Huh?" Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, pondering in his heart.

……

On the other side, under the persecution of Li Zun, the purple-clothed Difu monk was already very close to the Xuantie giant coffin.

The Darkiron Giant Coffin did not make any unusual movements at this time.

"Break open this coffin." Li Zun's voice was like the cry of a night owl, making the purple-clothed monk feel a chill.

Under Li Zun's persecution, the purple-clothed monk did not dare to delay.

A turquoise wooden ruler appeared in his hand, which was his magic weapon.

The purple-clothed monk grabbed the wooden ruler in his hand, and the blue light on the wooden ruler swung violently towards the coffin, trying to break the shell of the coffin.

Clang!

A blood-colored divine light rushed out from the surface of the coffin, and it shook the purple-clothed monk's Aoki ruler magic weapon out on the spot.

At the same time, a bloody aura rushed towards him, causing the purple-clothed monk to lose his mind for a moment.

And at this moment, with a creak, the Xuantie giant coffin was like a huge mouth of a fierce beast, and once again removed a small gap, and the purple-clothed monk shook his body unconsciously, and actually fell into the giant coffin like this.

The lid of the coffin slowly closed under the terrified gaze of everyone.

Everything was calm again, and if there was only one change, it was only the gray pattern on the surface of the Darkiron Coffin that lit up again.

There are already about 10% of the patterns glittering.

Li Zun's face became more and more hideous, and he had verified his guess.

With a flick of his finger, he quickly pointed out a dozen more underworld monks.

"You all enter the ancient hall and work together to open the lid of the coffin!" Li Zun's tone was cold, revealing an unquestionable meaning.

The faces of the monks who were named in the underworld all showed a look of collapse, and one of the monks shook his head again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "Hall Master, this is sending you to death........

And his steps were unconsciously receding.

Li Zun sneered, his mind moved slightly, and a black light shot into the monk's eyebrows, so fast that he couldn't react and dodge at all.

The next moment, the monk held his head, screamed, and collapsed to the ground, convulsing continuously, and letting out a terrible scream like a demon, "Ah....... Yes......... The hall master spares his life, spares his life....... The subordinates are wrong, the subordinates are wrong! ”

Li Zun was not moved, but coldly watched him roll and writhe on the ground like a bedbug.

After thirty breaths, Li Zun stopped torturing the monks of this underworld.

Since the Broken Baby, his cultivation was no longer enough to suppress all the monks present, and it was just with this that he could deter the monks of the underworld and make them understand that as long as the Demon Gu on their bodies had not been lifted, they would always be restrained by him.

"This coffin may not make you die, but I can make you worse than dead." Li Zun glanced at everyone and said coldly.

For a while, all the underworld monks were silent and did not dare to say more.

Dead friends don't die in poor ways, and they don't call themselves to die anyway.

Most of the monks thought so in their hearts.

The Difu monk who was used to kill chickens and monkeys struggled to get up, his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, his face was pale, and he begged for mercy weakly: "It's the subordinate's mistake. ”

Li Zun did not relent, pointed to the coffin in the ancient hall, and said sharply: "Hurry up!" ”

With the lessons of the past, even if he knew that this was a death, this time the monk of the underworld who was named no longer dared to resist and argue anything, so he could only silently walk into the ancient hall and walk to the side of the Xuantie giant coffin.

"Open the lid!" Li Zun shouted.

More than a dozen underworld monks propped their hands on the coffin, glanced at each other, and finally began to slowly push the lid of the coffin.

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

In the silence of the audience, the sound of the coffin lid moving was unusually abrupt.