Mei Zizi looked at herself and stepped down to be a piece of Yin De money.

Fang is at the same time.

Also curious.

Yin De Qian is also a thing of Yin De planting, why do so many corpses who died in other places in the corpse cave give him Yin De Qian to express his gratitude?

Founder is sure.

Fortune incense only changes people's fortunes, and has no second function of the supernatural soul.

So there's only one answer left.

Perhaps he was the first and only person in many years to take the initiative to incense these strangers.

Speaking of which, these people are also miserable people.

There are no relatives to mourn when they die in a foreign land, and they can't go into the soil for peace, and they are trapped here for dozens or hundreds of years.

Fortunately, Fangzheng did not forget the true purpose of this trip because of too many waves.

He walked to the nearest red lacquered wooden coffin on the corpse mountain, and picked up Yin Deqian along the way, and it didn't take long for him to come to the coffin.

This is a coffin lid that I don't know where to throw it, and the coffin board is rotten and worn through one side of the empty coffin.

The corpse inside is long gone.

In the next second, Fang Zheng turned around and walked towards the next coffin.

Although this coffin has been nourished by Yin Qi all year round, it is as hard as iron, and has given birth to some extraordinary things, but it is not the spiritual weapon material that Fang Zheng wants.

The concentration of yin qi did not meet his requirements.

The next few coffins were not very smooth.

The concentration of yin gas does not meet the requirements, and the strength of the material is not suitable.

However, Fang Zheng also found a problem, that is, the more rotten it is, the more tattered it is, the longer the corpse inside is gone, and the weaker the concentration of yin qi nourished by the coffin.

On the contrary, the newer the empty coffin, the stronger the concentration of yin qi.

Especially when standing in front of two of the latest empty coffins, the concentration of yin qi on them is the highest.

These two coffins are the red lacquered wooden coffins that were split by Butcher Zhang, because the cracks on them are still very new.

And the fracture is very much like a knife mark.

That's why Fang Zheng will be sure that these two coffins were split by Butcher Zhang.

It's a pity.

Although the concentration of yin qi in these two coffins is high, it has been broken and cracked, and it is already a scrapped material, which is useless, referred to as waste material.

Therefore, Fang Zheng turned his attention to the other four intact coffins on the corpse mountain.

That is, Fang Zheng, who has experienced a lot in the past six months, standing on the huge corpse mountain formed by the accumulation of countless pale men and women's corpses, will have a calm and calm expression on his face.

If you want to change to an ordinary person, it is estimated that you have already been scared to death by the terrifying and terrifying scene in front of you.

It had been a few minutes since Fang Zheng entered this corpse cave, but the road was very peaceful, and not a single grave keeper appeared or intervened to stop him.

It seems that this grave keeper is not hospitable at all, and he has friends from afar, and he will not say a word even if he is far away.

Next, Fang Zheng instead approached the nearest intact coffin, intending to take another look and make a decision.

Instant noodles should be pinched hard, and coffins should be picked with the best.

A minute later.

Fangzheng gently pressed against the palm of the hand.

Zziz ......

When the palms touched, there was a slight pain, as if they had been electrocuted.

Feeling the threat of the obscure power of the outside world, he didn't even need to move Fang Zheng, the pure yang true qi in his body, as soon as it was stimulated, was immediately stimulated to automatically protect the master, and automatically fought with the strong yin qi on the coffin lid.

Z!

Between the palm and the coffin lid, the confrontation between the two energies became more intense, faintly accompanied by the sound of thunder and thunder, which was the energy overflow generated by the collision of the two energies, and the surrounding magnetic field was shocked.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.

This melon is good.

Barely meets his material requirements.

Knock!

Fang Zheng took away his palm, and then knocked his knuckles on the lid of the red lacquered wooden coffin, and with each percussion, ripples of energy erupted.

"The Guo family is doing it!

As a result, a second, two seconds ... Seconds passed, but there was no movement in the coffin.

"Could it be that this is also empty?"

"If even the yin magnetic field of the empty coffin is so strong, wouldn't the yin magnetic field of the other coffins where the tomb keeper is buried stronger?"

Fang Zheng took a few steps to the intact red lacquered wooden coffin of the second mouth.

"The Guo family is fighting the gang!

But there was still no reaction in the coffin.

......

"Operation Thanos of the Guo Family!

The third intact coffin still didn't respond.

......

After inspecting the three intact coffins all the way, Fang Zheng found that the yin qi magnetic field on the coffin was also strong and weak, and he estimated that this should correspond to the strength of the tomb keeper buried in the coffin.

The first coffin is not the weakest, but the second.

The last coffin was the first, even the color was darker, bright red like weeping blood, just by sticking the coffin lid with the palm of his hand, it could cause two true qi in his body to automatically protect the main confrontation.

At this time, he had two strands of true qi in his body, namely the innate Shengang of "Sanzhao Divine Skill" and the innate yin qi of "Zixia Divine Skill".

It's just that the innate true qi of "Zixia Divine Skill", because of its small size, is usually curled up in the corner of the middle dantian and does not move, unless he takes the initiative to run "Zixia Divine Skill", he can use his innate yin qi.

But the current situation is that he did not take the initiative to carry the innate yin qi, but the innate yin qi was also stimulated by the active protector, so it can be seen that the yin magnetic field on this coffin alone is about to make Fang Zheng deal with it with all his might.

"With such a strong Yin Qi magnetic field reaction, if you catch the grave keeper and punch it"

With the expectation that there is no best, only better, Fang Zheng walked towards the fourth intact red lacquered wooden coffin.

Standing in front of the coffin in front of you.

Fangzheng's eyes flashed

He and this coffin can be regarded as an old acquaintance, in fact, he has long recognized it at a glance, the coffin that Butcher Zhang carried out from the seventy-two ghost gates was the coffin in front of him.

In fact, Fang Zheng had already seen this coffin as early as the beginning.

It's just that he wants to test the Yin Qi magnetic field of other coffins first, so he specially saved this coffin for the end.

And the red lacquered wooden coffin in front of him is one of the darkest two coffins in the corpse cave.

In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, Fang Zheng specially put his single dog nose and sniffed it, yes, it was the familiar girl's quiet fragrance.

After being single for a long time, even looking at the coffin, I feel that my eyebrows are clear and beautiful.

When Fang Zheng stretched out his palm again and pasted the coffin lid on it, Z!

Between skin contact, black electric sparks roared.

This time, Fang Zheng needed to take the initiative to carry his true qi to counteract the erosion of yin qi and the tingling sensation on his skin from his palm.

That's you!

Bang!

A palm slapped on the seam of the coffin lid, and the result was as if it had been nailed to death, and it did not move at all.

"When King Lao fought that time, I swore that one day I would kill the seventy-two ghost gates with my own hands!

Blood Sacrifice!

Great dragon elephant!

A sword of cold light slashes Kyushu.

The Milky Way is training to fall into the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

A red rainbow knife as thick as a bucket slashed through the darkness and rolled up a scorching storm with just one sword!

A red lacquered wooden coffin exploded in the air and shattered into countless fragments, contaminated with blazing yang energy, turning into countless burning fragments, splashing in all directions.

Dozens of white ghosts!

Soar into the sky from the smashed coffin!

In the next second, it was like a dense white crow, overwhelmingly slaughtering the corpse mountain, and the black hair flew squarely!