When the lid of the coffin was lifted, a strong coercion suddenly erupted from the coffin along this corner.

Under this coercion, the eyes of all the underworld monks next to the giant coffin suddenly lost their brightness, and their bodies began to shake again and again, just like the previous underworld monks, their bodies fell uncontrollably towards the giant coffin.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen underworld monks were all swallowed by the giant coffin.

After that, the dense patterns engraved on the surface of the giant coffin made a hissing and strange sound, and the blood-red divine light shimmered.

Rumble.

The coffin began to shake violently.

Li Zun's face showed a hint of joy.

Sure enough, as he thought, as long as all the patterns on the surface of the giant coffin shimmered with blood-red radiance, there would be a change.

But before he could come to his senses, an earth-shattering loud bang suddenly erupted from the giant coffin, which made people's hearts tremble.

The scarlet blood-colored sheen was like a volcanic eruption, blooming with endless glow.

Knock knock!

The dull heartbeat sounded, and it shook the monks of the underworld and dizzy.

A strong demonic power surged out from the giant coffin, like a tsunami, rushing in all directions, and with a bang, the coffin lid flew away.

The fierce demonic power slammed into the walls of the ancient hall, making a roaring crashing sound, and the entire ancient hall began to tremble and shake slightly under the powerful impact of this demonic power.

And a part of the demonic power rushed out from the open temple door, and the monks of the underworld were like duckweed in the wind, and under the action of the blood-red demonic power, their bodies couldn't help shaking.

In the distance, Lu Qingshan and his party were also shocked.

"What the hell is this Demon Tomb for, it's very evil!" Xian Huaibi was a little frightened.

It is indeed an evil sect, the Gengjin Tiger King has been in the dead for so long, but the coffin left behind is still so terrifying, it is conceivable that when the Gengjin Tiger King is still alive, his demeanor is so demonic, and it is no wonder that he can unify the Qingzhou demon clan.

Scarlet aura rolled out of the coffin, surging out like a tidal wave.

The underworld monks standing outside the temple gate couldn't dodge, and they couldn't resist the penetration of evil qi, and their eyes were immediately dyed with a layer of scarlet eyelids.

The situation of them being infected by the evil qi was a little more serious, but at this time, Li Zun was suddenly unaware of these changes, but greedily stared at the huge coffin with the lid open.

In the giant coffin, a blood-red array shone brightly, and the intricate tunnel lines appeared, and more than a dozen shriveled corpses were lying in it, looking at the clothes, it was the underworld monk who had fallen into the coffin before.

And in the center of the formation, a behemoth remained motionless.

It was a tiger corpse, golden all over, with shiny fur and a strange luster flowing on it, and its eyes were closed, but with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The blood-red array was pregnant with a rich blood light, all of which was injected into the chest of the tiger corpse.

There, there was a blood-red ball of light that shone brightly and trembled, and the heartbeat that shook the soul came from there.

"The blood of the four spirits, sure enough, is the blood of the four spirits!" Li Zun's eyes were blood-red, and he was in ecstasy.

Only the powerful bloodline of the four ancient spirits can still support the immortality of the physical body after the body of the Gengjin Tiger King has fallen and his soul is scattered, and even maintain the activity of the heart, so that he can beat again after gaining the power of qi and blood.

The Gengjin Tiger King is dead, but his physical body is still alive!

Li Zun couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, his body flashed quickly, and he broke into the hall with a strong evil aura, and with a flash of inspiration, the huge corpse of the Gengjin Tiger King had already been put into the storage ring by him.

Everything went smoothly and there were no further twists and turns.

"It's here!" Li Zun was ecstatic.

……

Call!

The four of Lu Qingshan, who had been paying attention to the situation of the underworld monks, set off quickly the moment Li Zun entered the ancient hall, and quickly killed the underworld monks.

The purpose of their trip was to hunt down Li Zun and destroy the years of planning for the underworld.

At this time, they naturally won't let Li Zun get his way.

In his heyday, the skin of Xian Huaibi's whole body turned into a hard rock wall, taking the lead and blocking the front.

And the loud noise they made at the moment they set off finally made the monks of the underworld notice them.

The faces of the monks of the underworld changed, and the cultivators were all pinching the seals, and in an instant, dozens of spells burst out in an instant, shooting towards Xian Huaibi.

Xian Huaibi was not afraid at all, and his whole body was full of aura, relying on his body to shake these spells.

"Boom!"

Xian Huaibi was overwhelmed by dozens of spells, and there was scattered spiritual power light everywhere, but then a roar came out.

He burst out of the spell rain.

"That's it? That's it? Xian Huaibi said rampantly and provocatively, his hair flying, like a mad demon, showing a wild and presumptuous state that he had never had.

By some time, half of his eyes had turned blood-red.

The cultivation of the monks in the underworld is uneven, but in general, there are still the majority of foundation monks.

In addition, his own strength fell into an unprecedented trough because of the outbreak of the secret method, so this time he joined forces, but he was blocked by Xian Huaibi unscathed.

Howl!

Holding two swords in his hand, a gorgeous golden sword robe covering his body, he followed behind Xian Huaibi and killed the monks of the underworld.

Boom!

With a stirring metal sonorous sound, Lu Qingshan's body also appeared on the surface of pale green and dark blue sword armor, and the dragon bird sword in his hand was also rushing forward.

It's just that when Lu Qingshan's figure approached the deep pool above the square.

The deep pool, which had been so calm, suddenly began to surge violently, as if it were boiling.

Not only did the layer of extremely rich blood-red evil qi on the surface begin to roll, but at this moment, the pool water also turned into a blood-like color, extremely bewitching, and the blood light rushed up all over the sky.

"Lu Qingshan, that call is getting stronger and stronger." That is, at the moment of the great change in the deep pool, the king of the western rat struggled to block his ears in great pain, trying to block the call that only he could hear, but in vain, "He is asking me to pass......."

An incredible picture appeared.

As the boiling water surged, a blood-red bead that was constantly bubbling with evil breath rose from the deep pool between the ups and downs.

The beads were shining, with wisps of blood-red air circulating on the surface, and inside the beads, there were countless dense, mysterious and complex words.

"That's the Ancient Demon Script." Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan muttered.

"The demon spirit tomb is the burial place of the Gengjin Tiger King on the surface, but it is actually the inheritance place left by the Gengjin Tiger King." Seeing this kind of scene, he already understood the whole situation, "This is actually a yin and yang double grave!" ”