The divine light sprinkled down, bathing the gray-shirted man in it, and his whole body was glowing with a soft light, his expression was immediately a little confused, only to feel that his soul was shackled, and he faintly had the desire to worship.

"What? Meritorious? Merit Dharma Seal? ”

The gray-shirted man knew that something was extremely wrong, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spewed blood mist, and at the moment when his mind was clear, he turned his mana sharply, and moved sideways three zhang away, jumping out of the power of the magic seal.

At this moment, there were five soft bangs, and the five top-grade spirit stones fell to the ground and rolled down towards the surroundings.

The black-robed old man and the gray-shirted man glanced at each other in the void, and their eyes were full of competitiveness, and they immediately rushed forward like lightning, obviously wanting to compare their means.

The gray-shirted man's body was like a thunderbolt, and he naturally wanted to be faster, but the corpse of the fairy wind dao bone floated down, and his palm pressed in the void, stopping a golden handprint.

This mudra burst out of the air, and the sky was sung in a whispered Sanskrit voice, containing a breathtaking mystical power, as if it sounded in the depths of the soul, shattering all the delusions of dust, washing away all the greedy killing, and repenting of the sins that had been there.

"Sanskrit Mahamudra?"

Although in an instant, the gray-shirted man had recognized this magical power, but the reaction was one thing, but the response was another, he was a little too late to deal with it, and was immediately hit in the chest by the handprint.

This is a kind of power that blinds the soul, and it is difficult to resist when caught off guard, and the gray-shirted man only feels that his head is stagnant for a while, and it seems to be a little muddy. The sea of knowledge is full of truth and falsehood, just like in the mirror, everything seems unreal.

After all, the gray-shirted man cultivated extraordinary, and his cultivation was thunder attribute supernatural power, which had a restraint effect on any illusion, and his tongue burst into thunder at the moment of the move, and he roared out the word 'thunder'.

This sound exploded in the void, like a thunderbolt, shaking the air like a tide, and the gray-clothed man rang Hong Zhong Dalu in his soul. Suddenly I woke up. Immediately, he threw five thunder punches in the void, knocking back the corpse of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

But in this short moment, the black-robed old man slammed into the ground like lightning, and he had already grabbed two pieces of top-grade spirit stones. Just as he was about to grab the third top-grade spirit stone. A huge palm falls above his head. There was a dull sound of wind and thunder.

The black-robed old man's face changed, if he wanted to snatch the third top-grade spirit stone, this palm had to be hard. Otherwise, they can only watch the spirit stone being taken away.

In the midst of the lightning, the black-robed old man made a decision, stretched out his thin palm with a solemn expression, and frantically operated his mana, condensing the mana of his whole body in his palm.

"Boom!" With an explosion, the two palms struck in mid-air, the majestic mana exploded in mid-air, the air twisted wildly, and the void shook violently.

The black-robed old man let out a muffled snort, a faint blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was as if he had been hit by thunder, and the majestic force rushed into his body, and he retreated several steps in a row with a shocked face, and the place where he landed collapsed, as if he couldn't withstand the violent force.

The black-robed old man was repelled with one palm, and the gray-shirted man was like wind and thunder, raging wildly on the earth, snatching away the three top-grade spirit stones like lightning, and disappeared into the darkness of the Yin Sha Pass in an instant, and a thunderous sound came out inside.

"The old puppet of the Yin Corpse Tomb, two top-grade spirit stones, the true monarch is the money given to you on the road, if you meet next time, you will definitely be returned a hundred times."

The voice spread farther and farther, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, the old man in black robe looked unwilling, he was originally going to chase after the corpse, but suddenly his eyes turned and he looked at the two top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and his expression was a little thoughtful.

"Five top-grade spirit stones, only two of them are obtained, even if you catch up with that person, you are only forty percent sure that you can keep him! Since you can't win, why bother asking for hardship. ”

The black-robed old man shook his head slightly, looked at the Jin Dan corpse that stood like a deep mountain, and said with a sneer: "If you wait until next time, the old man's Jin Dan Yin corpse should be promoted to the eighth order, with the ninety percent strength of the meritorious true monarch back then, it will definitely make this thunder attribute monk who doesn't know the height of the sky look good." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the corpse of the fairy wind bone stiffened, and then it fell straight up, falling into the original black copper coffin, and the coffin lid on the ground flew up suddenly, falling tightly on it, and sealing the copper coffin heavily.

At this time, the moonlight broke free from the shackles of the dark clouds and sprinkled down, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear, and it was already bloody in front of the Yin Sha Pass, and some half-cut corpses stood sluggishly, in the silent darkness, indescribably miserable and weird.

A gust of wind whistled in the distance, and at the end of the sudden wind, a young man with a miserable face was stepping on the moon, and not far behind, there were two coffins suspended in the air, and they were following closely behind.

The black-robed old man looked at the young man from a distance, his expression couldn't help but move, and a rare smile appeared on his skeleton-like gloomy cheeks.

At the same time, fifteen thousand miles away, deep underground, in the ruins of the imperial city.

The wandering spirit followed the direction of the medicinal incense, and in the corner of the city, it soon found the second hall.

This hall is shaped like a huge alchemy furnace, and under the circular walls around the main hall, there are actually rising flames, as if it is opening a furnace for alchemy.

The spirit floated forward gently, for fear of being disturbed, but it was still regarded as an uninvited guest by this hall, just within a thousand steps.

In the flaming walls of the main hall, a flame suddenly splashed in the air, becoming a living firebird, flapping its wings and flying in front of the spirit.

The spirit was a little unwilling, and went around in a big circle and wandered on the other side of the main hall, ready to find a breakthrough here.

But when the divine soul approached the range of a thousand steps, another flame shot out on the ground, becoming a prostrate fire snake, quickly swimming in front, swallowing a flame snake letter, it seemed to be a little unkind.

These firebirds and fiery snakes are all evolved from flames, containing a terrifying aura, as long as they get a little touched, their souls will immediately burn, and they will lose consciousness in an instant.

The spirit couldn't help but be depressed, the second hall was obviously not allowed to enter by the living, if you wanted to break in, you would first die in these terrifying flames.

But since it has been discovered, if there is no way for the time being, it can only be temporarily put down and left for later to solve, now it is better to find the third hall, and the spirit will continue to wander in the ruins of this city, looking for the next opportunity.

At the same time, on the ground of the ruins of the imperial city, the Yin Sha Pass thousands of miles west of the Nine Finger Mountains.

The young man with a miserable face drove the two coffins into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fallen in front of the Yin Sha Pass.

"Master? How did you end up here? ”

The pale-faced young man stopped, his empty eyes swept into the darkness, and his pale cheeks moved slightly, as if he was a little unexpected.

"Why is the old man here? Of course you're waiting for the corpse? ”

In a burst of sinister laughter, the black-robed old man walked out quietly and said in a strange voice: "The old man has been waiting here for several days, and the Yin Corpse disciple has been trained in the ruins of the Imperial City, but what treasure has he got?" ”

"Wait for me?" The pale-faced young man's face froze, as if he didn't pay attention to his words, and frowned slightly: "Master, who are you going to kill this time?" ”

The black-robed old man looked a little embarrassed, and said with a dry laugh: "Yin corpse disciple, in the mountain of Zheng Guoyunzhou, there is a Jindan faction of Wuji Gate, the old man originally planned to take action in person, but after all, he felt that he had lost his identity, after all, the elder of the dignified Yin corpse mound went to bully the rural sect of a small country, and it was rumored that he was a little shameless. ”

Speaking of this, his voice paused, and he said proudly: "But fortunately, there are Yin Corpse disciples, if you take action to destroy this Jindan faction, naturally there will be no gossip, and even if there is any accident, with the old man sweeping the formation, it is even more foolproof." ”

As soon as his words fell, the young man with a pale face frowned, shook his head lightly and said, "Master, it would be easy to say at other times, but now the disciple has captured the enemy's daughter and is about to bring it back to the Yin Corpse Tomb to refine it into a Yin corpse. ”

"What?"

The black-robed old man frowned, his cold gaze fell on the black iron coffin behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The daughter of your enemy, but it is in this coffin?" ”

"Not bad!"

The white-faced young man nodded slightly, and said with hatred on his face: "This woman's father was the mastermind of the persecution of Wanqing back then, if the apprentice didn't cut this fang, he would be afraid that he would be blind to death, but now his strength is not good, so he can only refine his daughter into a yin corpse first, and the right is the interest charged in advance." ”

"Demon Dao monk, happy revenge, it should be so!"

The black-robed old man sneered, and suddenly his voice changed, and he shouted loudly: "But a hundred years ago, you fell off the cliff with Wanqing in your arms, and life and death are uncertain, who saved your life?" You were hunted down by the Great Qin royal family, and you were in a desperate situation of almost ten deaths, who gave you a way to live? Who is even more tireless to teach you the Xuanyin Corpse Refining Dafa, not only can you stay with Wanqing, but also get the opportunity to slash the enemy? ”

One voice was higher than another, and one sound was faster, and the black-robed old man asked three times sharply, which made the white-faced young man look dazed for a while, and he just bowed his head gloomily and said nothing.

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, and he said in a soothing voice: "Although the Wuji Sect is a small sect, the head of the sect has a close relationship with the prince of the Great Qin? Don't you want revenge? ”

"This ...... The prince of the Great Qin? ”

The white-faced young man suddenly raised his head, and his originally gray eyes instantly turned red, as if he was about to spew out monstrous flames, and the hatred contained in his eyes was difficult to completely extinguish even if the water of the five lakes and three rivers was poured out. (To be continued......)