Before Chen Qingyang could react, he was grabbed by a big energy hand, and when he wanted to struggle, he found that he couldn't use any strength.

What surprised Chen Qingyang even more was that even Lian Wushuang couldn't break free from the shackles of this large hand.

Sure enough, Chen Qingyang looked in the direction of the big energy hand, and it was from the valley a hundred meters away.

Let Lian Wushuang's strength comparable to the Great Perfection of the Divine Pill Realm be helpless, how terrifying is the strength of this Ghost Pupil Daoist?

"It's over, he's still found us." Cao Wangkong said with a desperate expression.

He never thought that he had met the Golden-winged Divine Bird on the first day he entered the Immortal Immortal Mountain, and he had finally escaped from death, and now he had met the same terrifying Ghost Pupil Daoist.

"Whoosh!"

The three of them didn't have any power to resist at all, and they were grabbed into the formation enchantment by that big energy hand.

At this time, the Ghost Pupil Daoist with three eyes was still concentrating on the mysterious handprint, and the multicolored divine light continued to impact the black castle in front of him, and after catching Chen Qingyang and them nearby, he didn't pay attention to them.

"Senior, we have no intention—"

Before Chen Qingyang finished speaking, he was stopped by the ghost pupil Taoist.

"Shut up, I'll eat you if I make any more noise." The Ghost Pupil Daoist turned slightly, revealing two rows of yellow dirt teeth towards Chen Qingyang and them, and the smile was a little oozing.

In particular, the third eye on his forehead exuded a cold light that made people panic and palpitate.

He really has three eyes!

Hearing this, where did Chen Qingyang dare to say another half a word, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lian Wushuang.

Lian Wushuang was also very aggrieved at the moment, under the restraint of that energy hand, her strength seemed to be completely sealed, and she couldn't move at all.

Chen Qingyang's eyes couldn't help but look at the black "castle" in front of him, which was more like a tomb than a castle, and the rusty stones were enough to show the long history of this tomb.

As the multicolored divine light of the Ghost Pupil Daoist continued to impact the black tomb, the layer of enchantment seals around the tomb faintly showed signs of loosening.

"Is he going to open this tomb?"

And Chen Qingyang and the three of them could only stand aside silently, quietly waiting for the Ghost Pupil Daoist.

As time passed, another day passed, and it was less than half a day before it got dark.

If they can't find the ancient town again, what awaits them will be the pursuit of the Void Spirit.

However, at this time, no matter how anxious Chen Qingyang and the others were, it would be useless, and now they could only pray that the mysterious Ghost Pupil Daoist in front of them could open this tomb as soon as possible.

A few hours passed in a flash, and seeing that the night was about to cover the earth, Chen Qingyang couldn't help but become impatient in his heart.

Even the Void Ghost Spirit, which is feared by such beings as the Golden-winged Divine Bird, if there is no miracle happening, Chen Qingyang and the three of them may not be able to survive tonight.

"Is it dark?"

At this time, the Ghost Pupil Daoist suddenly muttered, and then forced out a drop of essence blood from the center of his eyebrows.

"Edict!"

The essence blood turned into a mysterious rune, and instantly disappeared into the black tomb.

"Click!"

The barrier sealing the tomb suddenly cracked, and then a black dead qi surged out from the tomb, instantly enveloping everyone.

"Lao Dao wants to see who is buried here today!"

As he spoke, the whole person of the Ghost Pupil Daoist rose into the air, and with a wave of his big hand, one hundred and eight flags engraved with mysterious talismans were planted on the ground, surrounding the entire tomb in an instant, and there were words in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are in all directions, and the Taiqiong is arrayed to suppress all evils!"

"Woohoo!"

As the Ghost Pupil Dao people rose into formation, the one hundred and eight rune seals shot out a red energy at the same time, forming a "big net" that covered the black tomb.

The dead air in the tomb was like water being burned by fire, instantly vaporizing and dissipating into the air.

The formation lasted for a full minute, and the dead qi in the tomb was completely dispelled, and the Ghost Pupil Daoist put away the one hundred and eight evil suppression flags, and his body slowly descended.

By this time, the third eye on his forehead had closed and disappeared.

"It's so dead, it looks like I've dug up a treasure this time." The Ghost Pupil Daoist said excitedly, but the formation he used just now seemed to consume him greatly, and his face turned slightly pale.

Suddenly, the Ghost Pupil Daoist turned to look at Chen Qingyang and the three of them, and with a wave of his big hand, he immediately withdrew the energy handprint that bound the three of them.

"Lao Dao is a little tired, you two go in and help Lao Dao carry the coffin out." The Ghost Pupil Daoist said to Chen Qingyang and Cao Wangkong in a commanding tone.

Cao Wangkong looked at the tomb, even though the terrifying death qi had been completely dispelled, it still exuded a cold and piercing aura, making him dare not approach.

"What, unwillingly? Believe it or not, Lao Tao really ate you, anyway, Lao Tao hasn't eaten in thirty years. The Ghost Hitomi Daoist stuck out his dirty tongue and licked his dry lips and said.

"Former ...... Senior, I'll go! Cao Wangkong looked frightened and said, he had long been like thunder about the evil deeds of the Ghost Pupil Daoist.

It is rumored that the Ghost Pupil Daoist specializes in feeding on boys and girls, and is the most evil big devil in the Immortal Immortal Mountain, and everyone respects it.

It's a pity that his strength is too strong, and Dengxianmen has also suffered a lot of losses in his hands, so he doesn't dare to provoke him easily.

"Don't be stunned, let's go!" Cao Wangkong pushed Chen Qingyang and walked towards the tomb first.

People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, and Chen Qingyang could only choose to compromise and follow Cao Wangkong into the tomb.

The tomb was not large, it was pitch black inside, and there was nothing but an ancient coffin.

The two walked to the side of the ancient coffin and held the ancient coffin one after the other.

"Up!"

"It's so heavy!" Chen Qingyang was shocked in his heart.

The heavy force made his face suddenly bruise, and he used all his strength to barely lift the ancient coffin.

With Chen Qingyang's current strength, even a large truck of more than ten tons can easily lift it, but he didn't expect that it would take all his strength to carry this sarcophagus.

What kind of strongman is buried in this ancient coffin?

Cao Wangkong's strength is much stronger than Chen Qingyang's, and it seems to be very easy.

The two of them walked out carrying the ancient coffin one after the other, and when they saw the ancient coffin that was completely black, the ghost pupil Taoist couldn't help frowning.

"It's a magic coffin!" The Ghost Pupil Daoist said in a deep voice.

"Put down the demon coffin, and if you don't want to die, hide behind Lao Dao." The Ghost Pupil Daoist suddenly said to Chen Qingyang and the three of them.

The two hurriedly put down the demon coffin slowly, and Chen Qingyang immediately pulled Lian Wushuang to hide behind the ghost pupil Daoist.

Clearly, he's ready to open!

"Qiankun has a purpose, gods and demons avoid it, open!"

The ghost pupil Daoist shouted, like the sound of the Great Dao, resounding through the sky!