"Hmph, I hope you didn't lie to me!"

The Sect Leader of the Corpse Chasing Sect snorted coldly, and rushed from the stairs of the first floor of the pagoda towards the nineteenth floor, with a faint look of greed in his eyes.

In his early years, he had heard the drought say that the suppression of a corpse king in the Leiyin Pagoda existed like this before the Kunlun Ruins Tribulation, flying away from the sky and the earth, omnipotent.

Later, it was suppressed by many saints in Kunlun Ruins, and was sealed in the Leiyin Pagoda of Buddhism, and was transformed by Buddhism for countless days and nights for thousands of years.

Corpse King!

This kind of existence has surpassed the drought fish, and its combat power is comparable to that of a saint, and it can even tear a saint apart with his bare hands.

Once he gets it, what is Ye Nanmad worth? Even if it is the old immortal of Zigai Mountain, he will be afraid of him for three points.

And at this moment, the Corpse Exorcism Sect Leader suddenly felt a piercing chill hit behind him.

The next moment!

A withered hand pierced through his back!

The Corpse Exorcism Sect Leader lowered his head and looked at the bloody hand blankly, and then turned around to look at the drought behind him with great difficulty, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You ......"

He never thought that the corpse puppet he had cultivated would suddenly attack him.

The corpse puppet took out its heart, licked the blood on it with the tip of its tongue, and smiled: "A waste like you is also worthy of being my master?"

The leader of the corpse chaser sect roared angrily: "Don't forget, I saved you from the hands of Buddhism, and it took me two hundred years to make you a drought fish!"

"So what?"

Drought sneered: "In the past two hundred years, didn't I also be born and die for you? Last time, the Witch Gu Sect united with the Seven Ancient Clans and almost killed you, didn't I also save you?"

"Why? Why ?!!" The corpse exorcism leader fell to the ground, his face full of regret and resentment.

"Because I've been waiting for this day, two hundred years!"

Drought Fish smiled: "If I don't gain your trust, if I don't tell you that there is a corpse king in the Thunder Tower, how can I get close to the Lord!"

"Lord?"

The Sect Master of the Corpse Chasing Sect was dazed, and then seemed to remember something, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that the reason why you told me that there is a corpse king in the Thunder Sound Pagoda is that you want to use me to break through the Buddha Light Array!"

"That's not all!"

The drought man screamed: "The one who has been suppressed in the Thunder Sound Tower is indeed a corpse king, and it is my lord!"

When the Sect Leader of the Corpse Chasing Sect heard this, it was like a lightning strike.

"Two thousand two hundred years ago, those shameless people used tricks to suppress the Lord here for more than 2,000 years!"

Speaking of this, the corpse qi on the drought's body skyrocketed, and his eyes were full of hatred: "And now, it is the time for the Lord to be born!"

"As a gift to the Lord in the birth!"

It looked down at the Corpse Chasing Sect Master, and its eyes were full of excitement: "Your flesh and blood, your divine soul, I will take the master to collect it!"

"No!"

The leader of the corpse chaser roared.

......

In just half an hour, Ye Chen, under the leadership of the Witch Gu Sect Master, the two of them arrived at the outskirts of the Kunxu Desert.

Ye Chen stood on top of an incomparably desolate mountain.

"Peak Lord, the center of the desert is the location of the Buddha Gate!" Wu Tianhou said respectfully.

As far as he could see, he saw that in the very center of the wasteland, there were temples and Buddha statues as far as the eye could see.

The temple and Buddha statues are made of huge stones, which resemble pyramids, but they are extremely magnificent.

However, the sky above the originally solemn and solemn Buddha Gate had an extreme black qi rushing straight into the sky at this moment.

This black qi swept through the void like a demonized black dragon, exuding a thick corpse aura and bloody aura.

"It's corpse gas!"

Wu Tianhou's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be a little jealous: "It seems that the Buddhism has been robbed, but I don't know if Old Ghost Luo has succeeded!"

The old ghost Luo in his mouth is the leader of the corpse chasing sect.

"Just take a look!"

Ye Chen chuckled, waved his robe, and with a wave of his robe, he turned into a storm and shot straight at the Buddha Gate.

He didn't come to help Buddhism, but he suddenly became interested in this corpse exorcism sect leader.

......

Buddha Gate Leiyin Pagoda, the nineteenth floor!

This layer is the forbidden place of Buddhism in the past dynasties, it is said to be nineteen layers, but it is the nineteenth layer that does not exist, and the cultivation does not reach the saint, and it cannot be seen through.

Therefore, over the years, no one has ever known of the existence of the nineteenth layer, not even the Prajna Zen Master.

And within the nineteenth floor.

There are also eight saint corpses sitting in the gossip, and the iron chain in their hands extends out, and there is one hanging in the center - a purple jade coffin!

In the purple jade coffin, a man with a pale face and a black dragon robe was lying at this moment.

This person is handsome, his eyebrows are like a point, his eyes are like a star, his face is as white as jade, and his eyebrows faintly exude the breath of looking at the world.

The body seemed to be dead.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a hole about the thickness of a finger in his forehead, and I don't know what caused it, and from this wound you can see the coffin under him.

And around the coffin, endless formations were burned, and even talismans were posted, but with the passage of time, the formations had already become dim.

Dryfish knelt on one knee in front of the purple jade coffin, and after kowtowing respectfully a few times, a red stream of glittering blood appeared in his hand.

The red stream of blood poured slowly down the man's mouth.

The man's slightly shriveled body suddenly became fleshed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, like desert grass meeting a sweet spring.

The Drought Fish fed the Spirit of the Corpse Exorcist Sect Leader to him again, and then stared at the man nervously.

"Hoo ......"

I don't know how long later, a faint breathing sound came from the coffin, intermittent, like the fetal breath of a baby.

And with the sound of this breathing, the wind and clouds outside the tower suddenly changed color, dark clouds covered the sun, lightning and thunder.

......

At the same time, two figures quickly swept into the Buddha gate.

Wu Tianhou looked at the corpses on the ground with a shocked face: "Peak Master, many people have died!"

"Corpse gas!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and then said, "I feel a very strong corpse aura, it seems that these people were really killed by the corpse sect leader!"

When Wu Tianhou was about to look around, he suddenly found that the top of his head was dark, he subconsciously raised his head, and suddenly changed color.

It's been a change!

It was still sunny before, but now it is covered by dark clouds, and thunderclouds are shrouded, as if the sky is angry and people are angry.

Ye Chen's gaze froze, and he suddenly looked at the sky above the Thunder Sound Tower, which was the center of the thundercloud cover.

His face was faintly solemn.

He sensed that there was a trace of danger in that place gradually awakening, even the saint of Zigai Mountain had never given him such a feeling.

"It's damned!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, looked at the place where the thunderclouds were located, and said slowly: "If you can trigger the curse of heaven, there will be a demon born!"