The oil lamp on the wall of the burial chamber was swept up by the breath of the demon corpse and burst into flames. The wick fireworks rose more than a foot high, illuminating the tomb as bright as day.

The concave runes on the surrounding walls, floors, and tomb tops for unknown reasons, countless blood flashes frequently, as if they were alive.

In the blink of an eye, all the runes in the tomb rose and merged into a torrent of runes, all of which poured into the bronze coffin. Between the runes, the bronze coffin was firmly wrapped, and Teng turned into rune fireworks.

Then, the fireworks from all the oil lamps in the tomb shot towards the bronze coffin, and the rune fireworks on the bronze coffin suddenly burst into flames.

Burned by the rune flames, the demon corpse in the bronze coffin began to struggle, slapping the lid of the coffin hard. However, the runic flames were transformed by the witch array in the tomb, and they themselves had the power of suppression. No matter how hard the demon corpse tried, he couldn't push the lid of the coffin.

Seeing this situation, Hu Jingnan, Huang Laoba and Python Osmanthus couldn't help but look at each other, could this be the backhand left by the person who built the mausoleum? It is worthy of being an immortal god in the era of the gods, and the means of thousands of years can be effective.

Just when everyone thought that the big thing was over, the bronze coffin changed again. Streams of black corpse water poured out from the cracks in the coffin lid, and those rune fireworks were extinguished as soon as they touched the black corpse water.

After three breaths, the runic fireworks around the coffin faded from the lid of the coffin like dumb fire. Then there were several rune carvings around the tomb that exploded, as if they were bursting at a fixed point.

The runes on the bronze coffin immediately dissipated without a trace, and the lid of the coffin was lifted again, and in the blink of an eye, the lid of the coffin had been lifted half a foot high. Everyone's hearts were lifted again, for fear that the demon corpse would jump out directly.

"Evil obstacles, it was not easy for you to practice back then, so I left you a whole corpse and spared a few wisps of your remnant soul. I wanted you to understand cause and effect on your own and be reincarnated as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, you did not repent of this evil obstacle and died, and you secretly cultivated the Demon Dao. Now you will come out of the coffin, and you will blame this seat for being ruthless. ”

The old and majestic voice sounded out of thin air from the tomb, and it was the immortal god who suppressed Jida's corpse back then. I don't know if he is in the Nether Realm in person, or if he has another means to be able to stir up movement in the tomb thousands of years later.

"Evil obstacles, look at the moves, the Floating Slaughter Fox Refining Array!"

…

The old man's voice sounded again, but there was no floating slaughter fox refining array in the tomb. Instead, the Blood Floating Massacre, which was cut in two by Huang Laoba, made an explosion and blew out a large crater on the surrounding ground.

"Huh? Providence, providence is hard to disobey, I didn't expect the blood float left by this seat to be broken. Wicked, it seems that you should not die. However, whether it can be born smoothly still needs to take the last trick of this seat. As he spoke, the phantom of an old man in sackcloth slowly fell from the top of the tomb.

I saw that the old man in sackcloth was tied behind his back, and just a wisp of distraction had far surpassed Hu Jingnan, and he had quite a fairy wind and bones, and he knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

The demon corpse in the bronze coffin noticed that the old man in Mai appeared in the tomb, and took the initiative to drop the coffin lid, looking like a turtle 'shrunk'. The old man in sackcloth smiled, waved his hand and summoned a golden 'whip' phantom, and then whipped it towards the bronze coffin.

The whip shadow approached the bronze coffin, and the whip light flashed, and through the bronze coffin, it hit the demon corpse inside. "Smack!" A loud thrashing sound came from inside the coffin, followed by a terrible howl of a demon corpse, and there was no movement in the bronze coffin.

Seeing this, the phantom of the old man in Mai nodded with satisfaction, and with a shake of his body, he turned into green smoke and disappeared into the tomb. The old man in Mai knew very well that he could not survive in the world for too long, otherwise he would violate the rules of heaven.

From the appearance of the old man in Mai to the final shot, it was only half a minute. During this period, the old man in Mai didn't look at the five of us at all. I don't know if it's because he has too much vision to look down on us mortals, or if he doesn't want to waste time on idle people and the like.

After the old man in sackcloth left distractedly, Huang Laoba dared to reach out and knock on the bronze coffin, and then immediately jumped away to observe the movement in the bronze coffin. For a long time, the bronze coffin did not react.

"Hey, this demon corpse is not as powerful as we thought, but it was beaten down by others. It's a bad thing for me Huang Laoba, and I have to dismantle it for a while. ”

"Bang!"

Before Huang Laoba's words fell, the lid of the bronze coffin was suddenly lifted. The coffin lid, which weighed thousands of catties, flew to the ground, and the ground was trembling.

"Ho~"

A female corpse with a pitch-black body stood straight up from the bronze coffin, its face was extremely terrifying, half as beautiful as a fairy, half as ugly as a rakshasa. A well-proportioned body and elastic skin indicate that the body is not damaged. It's just that it doesn't have a single strand on it, it seems that because of the passage of time, the clothes have been corroded by the years.

After the demon corpse came out of the coffin, its fierce aura retracted its body, and the dark, fierce, and charming aura in the tomb suddenly dissipated.

"Ho ho~"

The demon corpse roared at us people, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the tomb, and he only stayed at Hu Jingnan for a moment, and then stared at Hu Longzhuan.

The pair of dark yellow magic pupils had some shocking effects, and Hu Longzhuo was stared at by it like this, and his body softened a little. With a confused gaze, he walked through the arch towards the demon corpse.

Suddenly, a sword light several feet long lit up in the tomb. The sword light burst out with a green spirit thunder arc, slashed down with the sword light, and slashed at the demon corpse head-on. But it is

I, who had been brewing a sword move in the corner of the tomb, made a move, and it was a sword that was the strongest.

"Sword Swinging Technique!"

The sword light vibrated and slashed the top of the demon corpse's head, bursting out with dazzling sparks, like fireworks. The sharp life-slashing sword is not allowed to enter an inch above the head of the demon corpse. This is the first time since the sword became that something can resist the sword qi with a physical body.

"Ho!"

The demon corpse raised his hand and grabbed the sword light above his head, and forcefully broke it to the side. It makes my heart tremble, this guy is too fierce. However, I still have a back hand, and the Sword of Death, as the first immortal sword in the end of the era, naturally has its extraordinary.

I grabbed the hilt of the sword and dragged it down fiercely, and the life-slashing sword qi seemed to freeze in the void, suppressing the demon corpse. With another sword slash, a new life-slashing sword qi rose, merging with the previous life-slashing sword qi. It was another drag and a slash, and dozens of life-cutting sword qi fused together, and all these movements were only in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of superimposed life-slashing sword qi made the demon corpse finally unable to resist, and its arms were all cut off. The sword qi passed through the body, and the demon corpse was cut in half from the top of the head to the feet.

"Boom!" The demon corpse that was divided into two halves was shocked into smoke by the residual sword qi, and even half of the corpse capital was not left.

Everyone turned their heads to look at me blankly, although they had seen the power of the life-slashing sword before, they were still shocked by my sword.

I put away my life-slashing sword, feeling a little excited. As the saying goes, "A sword in hand, I have the world." "If there is anything that can stop the eldest brother from changing his life against the sky, if there is one, it is a sword. If one sword doesn't work, it's two swords and three swords... Countless swords, slashing until it is out of the way. Even if it is providence, surrender under my sword.

Just when I was in infinite reverie and self-improvement, I suddenly found that Hu Longbao was still stunned, and he still walked towards the bronze coffin. I frowned slightly, and the strength of this guy didn't seem to match his pretend. It seems that he is also the second ancestor of the Hu family.

Taking this opportunity, I just taunted him to avenge his previous pinch. I walked quickly towards Hu Long and intercepted him in front of him.

"Hey, sand sculpture, aren't you crazy with your big brother, why are you stupid now. The demon corpse has been destroyed by the big brother, you can wake up! As I spoke, I reached out and patted Hu Longzhuo's cheek, trying to wake him up.

But Hu Long was as if he was enchanted, and his body was still leaning forward. I felt that something was wrong, and looked at Hu Long's body with Dao eyes. I saw that the pupils in his eyes had turned dark yellow, and they seemed to be similar to demon corpses.

I was stunned, and suddenly thought of something. Generally speaking, there are three common solutions after you have been hit by the spell. The first, and most versatile, relies on a master who is stronger than the caster to forcibly dissolve the spell. The second, people who are controlled by magic, have strong strength themselves. It's just that he didn't check for a while before he was tricked, and he relied on his own strength to solve the spell on his own. Third, the caster voluntarily dissolves the spell or the caster dies.

Through this, a terrible thought flashed through my head. That is, the demon corpse was not destroyed by me, otherwise Hu Longzhu should be sober by now.

Just as I thought about this relationship, a man-high whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the tomb. The whirlwind walked around the chamber on all sides, knocking over all the oil lamps on the walls. Then, the whirlwind came to a halt above the bronze coffin. The smoke left by countless demon corpses floating in the air was collected by the whirlwind, and a dark yellow point of light lit up in the center of the whirlwind.

In an instant, the whirlwind carried the dark yellow light and fell into the bronze coffin. There was a "bang", but the coffin lid of thousands of catties automatically rose from the ground and covered the coffin tightly.

Hu Jingnan and the others were near the bronze coffin, but this series of changes was really unexpected, and when the three of them reacted, the coffin lid had already been closed. No matter how hard the three of them pushed, they couldn't push the lid of the coffin. Apparently the lid of the coffin has been sucked in by a strange force, which can be lifted without pushing.

Hu Jingnan shouted, waved his knife and slashed at the bronze coffin. Huang Laoba also followed Hu Jingnan to use the "opening the mountain" knife, and the python osmanthus smashed out the dragon head crutch at the same time.

At this time, I turned my head and saw the three of them working together to hit the coffin. The demon corpse is weird, I don't dare to do shore viewing. From a long distance, he also waved his hand and sent out a life-killing sword aura, slashing towards the bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin was originally used to suppress the demon corpse, but it was unexpectedly used as a talisman treasure by it. I don't know what kind of treasure this bronze coffin was thousands of years ago, although it was destroyed by the demon corpse before, but its defensive power is simply a few points more powerful than the legendary Xuanwu.

Our four masters of the Yuanshen Realm used their respective weapons, but instead of breaking the bronze coffin, it was dissolved by its blue light.

Seeing this, the four of them were even more anxious, seeing that the whirlwind that suddenly appeared must have some kind of connection with the demon corpse, and they couldn't say that the whirlwind was the magic realized by the resurrection of the demon corpse. At this moment, I am lying dormant in the bronze coffin, and after it breaks out of the coffin, I am afraid that I will not be able to take advantage of it if I attack with my sword. After all, the demon corpse is not a dead thing, and it will move unless it is suppressed by surprise.

If the demon corpse turns around and flees after it is resurrected, no matter how powerful the life-slashing sword is, it will not be able to easily chase the demon corpse. In this way, it is like letting the tiger return to the mountain, and the future will be endless. Even if the four of us are not afraid of the revenge of the demon corpse, what about the people around us? What about the ordinary people near Huai'an? Letting the demon corpse out of the tomb is no less than releasing a bomb of destruction. The degree of harm is much higher than that of the "Asura Demon" that Mr. Liu subdued back then.

I waved my hand to summon the life-slashing sword, and as soon as the vitality in my body moved, I once again performed the "Sword Swinging Technique". It's just that this time there is no accumulation, and the life-killing sword qi is three points weaker than just now. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed heavily on the bronze coffin.

Hu Jingnan, Huang Laoba and others also cooperated to get out of the way before I made a move. After I slashed out the "Sword Swinging Technique", along with my sword qi, I also used my strongest moves.

Under the combined attack of the four of us, the master who was no weaker than the immortal realm struck casually, and the lid of the bronze coffin was finally cut out by us with a mark half an inch deep. However, the lid of the bronze coffin is nearly a foot thick, even if we cut it dozens of times with the same force, we don't want to break the bronze coffin.

"Young master, it seems that this coffin can't be broken with brute force, why don't you let your subordinates try it?"

Just when a few of us were at a loss for what to do with the bronze coffin, a familiar voice came from behind me. When I looked back, I saw that it was Bai Lingsu and Gray Wuchang, who were standing in front of the stone arch of the tomb, staring at us.

Well? Gray Wuchang, isn't he dead or alive, how... He—" I noticed that one of the arms and one of the thighs of the Gray Wuchang had vanished, and the sleeves and trousers were empty, swaying from side to side with the air currents at the entrance of the tomb.

"Wuchang, you..."

Hu Jingnan also found that there was something wrong with Gray Wuchang's body, so he flashed to Gray Wuchang's side and asked anxiously. After hundreds of years of friendship, even Hu Jingnan, who has always been calm, can't control his emotions.

Gray Wuchang glanced at Hu Jingnan calmly, and suddenly a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and even the scheming Hu Jingnan didn't pay attention to what he meant behind his smile.

"Brother Seven, I'm fine, Brother Lao is worried. Time is running out, so let me try. If it was delayed any longer, the demon corpse's reshaping would be completely successful. ”

Hu Jingnan nodded, and was about to help Gray Wuchang over. Gray Wuchang waved his hand, his body was like a phantom, and he arrived in front of the bronze coffin in an instant. Ash Wuchang stretched out his only remaining palm and gently stroked the coffin. Then he knocked on the lid of the coffin a few times, and the bronze coffin was knocked by him, making a muffled sound of "dong dong".

There was a hint of clarity in Gray Wuchang's eyes, and he began to wander around the bronze coffin, probing the coffin structure. The gray five-legged action is a little funny, like a one-legged clown. Then, after clarifying the structure of the coffin, he tapped on different parts of the bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin was struck by the Ash Wuchang in a special way, making a sound like a flood bell and a big Lu. The sound is quite rhythmic and majestic. Hearing it in my ears actually made me feel the urge to bow and worship.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock..."

After the sound of percussion was continuous, the bronze coffin shook spontaneously with the rhythm. After three breaths, the bronze coffin shook even more, and even the lid of the coffin vibrated with it, as if it was about to be separated from the coffin.

Gray Wu was often like this, suddenly stopped knocking on the coffin, and retreated ten steps away from the coffin. And reminded Huang Laoba and the python osmanthus near the coffin, so that the farther away they are, the better.

Huang Laoba and Python Osmanthus were convinced of Gray Wuchang's words, and they didn't ask why, they both retreated backwards at great speed. For a while, everyone retreated together, dozens of steps away from the coffin. Only Hu Long, who was controlled by the demon corpse, still slowly moved towards the bronze coffin.

"Dragon capture, don't wake up yet!" Hu Jingnan saw that Hu Longbao was still obsessed, so he couldn't help but shout, and used the "wrecker fairy sound" that was specially designed to break the illusion of magic thoughts. However, Hu Longzhuo had already been occupied by the demon corpse, and Hu Jingnan's drink not only failed to wake Hu Longbao from his confusion, but instead stimulated the demonic nature that sneaked into his body.

I saw Hu Long snatch and tear open the white brocade robe he was wearing, exposing the muscles of his upper body. Angular, muscular, and more prominent muscles than the world's first-class bodybuilders are presented in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by Hu Long's well-proportioned muscles, and they seemed to have forgotten the abnormal transformation of the bronze coffin. At this moment, the bronze coffin made a "bang" sound, but the coffin lid couldn't help the centrifugal vibration and automatically bounced out of the coffin.

The sound of the coffin lid hitting the ground drew everyone's attention back to the bronze coffin. What caught everyone's eye was the bronze coffin with the lid open, and there was no whirlwind inside, but a gorgeous woman lying in thousands of postures.

The woman was slender, with a height of 1.75 meters. Its skin is like condensed fat, its face is like a peach blossom, and it looks like a country and a city. At this moment, she was wearing a red gold phoenix robe, and the eyelashes of her eyes covered her face like a fan.

Suddenly, the woman's eyes moved, then opened, and she awoke. The woman lazily stretched out her arms, put them on the edge of the coffin, and sat up from the coffin with a gentle support.

She smiled at everyone, a beauty that spanned thousands of years, and attacked everyone's hearts. Everyone's hearts couldn't help but have such a question, "Is there such a beautiful woman in the world?" ”

All of a sudden, everyone's brains stopped, just feeling the beauty of the woman.

I don't know how long it took, the woman had already walked out of the bronze coffin and slowly walked to Hu Long's side. She stroked Hu Longjiao's cheek, and her small green hand roamed over Hu Longjiao's upper body, touching the dragon-shaped tattoo and poking it lightly a few times.