Yang Kong stood behind Leng Yan, and the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart made him hurriedly stomp his feet in place. With this feeling alone, he believed that the ruins of this divine mansion were not so simple. The Alliance will not place the ruins of the Divine Mansion in the small world of the Pearl without any danger, and from the time I came in to the present time when the coffin board was opened, nothing else happened except for encountering a fantasy.

The easier it was, the more anxious he became.

Moreover, his intuition sense of crisis is very small, and once it appears, it will inevitably be a dangerous period.

Leng Yan and the two concubines looked at Yang Kong, who was stomping his feet, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then looked at Li Yunmu who was standing next to the coffin, and said: "Little brother, since Yang Kong said that there is danger, you should hurry up and take out the godhead, we have left the ruins of the godhouse early, and we are here to talk about the distribution, other things, and we will talk about it slowly in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yunmu, who was standing next to the coffin, grabbed the hand of the ancient god and pulled it up, passing on a trace of divine power. The next moment, the raised hand hit him in the chest, and he instantly fell to the ground and fainted.

......

Leng Yan looked at this scene with a confused expression, and he didn't have time to react. What the hell is this, let this little thing take the godhead and leave. As a result, I can't hear like a deaf person, so I pick up the corpse of the shrine and observe it??

"Brother Jue Qingzi, is your little junior brother of Xuanjian Pavilion congenitally defective?" Leng Yan turned his head and asked.

Jue Qingzi was just about to speak, but Yan Wanqiu hurriedly jumped out and said, "Yes, the little junior brother is deaf. ”

As the words fell, there was a roar from the coffin that resounded throughout the cave, and then bursts of thick corpse qi spread out. A pair of delicate hands stretched out from the corpse qi, followed by feet and body. When the ancient god of the harvest completely walked out of the corpse qi, the bursts of corpses burrowed into his ears and nose.

"Corpse ......"

The man of hell was hidden in the black mist, and when he saw the corpse of the god who got up, a sentence came, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone, of course, this excitement also had a faint trembling, as for whether he was afraid or really happy, only he knew.

Leng Yan and the white robe of the Nine Palaces looked at it, and understood in their hearts that when they encountered a corpse demon, if they were subdued, it was more important than the godhead. After all, the subdued corpse demon is the second combat force of the disciples of the underworld. Now that there is a corpse demon in the ruins of this divine mansion, the underworld will not be competing with Jiugong and Leng Yan for the godhead.

Looking at the golden light on the chest of the corpse demon in the Divine Mansion, a trace of fanaticism flashed in Leng Yan's eyes. As long as you compete with the people of the Nine Palaces for this godhead, you still have a better chance of winning.

"Hell people, you can do it. This corpse demon will be handed over to you, and the godhead will have to hand it over when the time comes. Leng Yan looked at the people in the black fog and spoke.

"No problem, with the corpse demon I won't snatch the godhead from you. ”

A voice came from the black mist. The next moment, the black mist that had not dispersed split apart, turning into eight black mist and coming to the corpse demon. Eight golden ropes as thick as arms flew out and tied up the ancient gods. The golden rope connected the end of the black mist and slid down a pool of blood.

Blood flowed down the golden rope into the skin of the ancient god, forming eight strange marks.

"Roar—" Ben's closed eyes roared, opening his eyes to reveal a pair of dark eyes. The two black dragons on his shoulders also revived, swallowing black flames.

The ancient god turned his head to look at the people around him, the white robe and the cold flame, and finally stared at the eight children of the underworld. Before everyone could react, the ancient god disappeared.

"This is impossible, how can the nine seals of hell not seal the corpse demon. The child of the underworld who was standing at the forefront said, and the black mist that surrounded him surged.

Syllable!

In front of the underworld disciple who had just spoken, the corpse demon appeared out of thin air and stretched out his hand into the black mist. There was only a loud sound, and the black mist lifted, leaving a dark black set of service and a little ash on the ground.

......

"Oops, this is the old god corpse. I can't wait until I can take it, so let's go first. "The children of hell all recognized that this corpse demon was a former powerhouse of the underworld, and deliberately used it as a corpse demon in the small world of Mingzhu. It is recorded in the mansion that this corpse demon is an ancient god who was the only true realm in his lifetime.

What is the concept of the ancient gods, which is equivalent to the power of a golden immortal. This kind of existence is trained as a corpse demon, and it is born with a breath of resentment, and its strength will only be slightly weaker than when it was alive. In addition to not being able to use supernatural powers and divine powers, relying on the body of the ancient gods can wipe out the true immortals. This group of them is just the peak of the Tribulation Period, and standing in front of the ancient god corpse demon is looking for death.

With that, the remaining seven black mist fused together, and a ray of light emitted from it swept it in. Seeing this scene, Leng Yan turned his head to the white robe of the Nine Palaces and said, "Brother Dao, do you want to leave or do you want to follow me to subdue this ancient god corpse demon?"

"Try it. ”

The nine Nine Palace disciples ran out of the wooden umbrella in their hands, opened it in mid-air, and spun around the corpse demon. The location where the nine wooden umbrellas stay is carefully planned. The originally unremarkable wooden umbrella burst out with bursts of power, and a silk thread flew out of the top and tail of the umbrella to entangle with the silk thread flying out of the other wooden umbrella.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse demon was trapped in a nine-palace formation composed of silk threads. When Leng Yan saw this scene, he said with a smile: "Okay, good, the Dao brothers are from the Nine Palaces, and this formation is really worthy of its reputation." ”

The corpse demon who was not trapped in the formation paused for a moment, and just as Leng Yan had just finished speaking, he slowly lifted out a foot and landed on the silk line of the Nine Palaces formation, broke one foot, and rushed out of the formation in a rampage.

Leng Yan: "......"

I don't know what happened today, I was slapped in the face every time, even after he just finished speaking.

The silk thread broke, the Nine Palace Formation disappeared, and the nine wooden umbrellas flew back into the hands of the white-robed man. The nine people glanced at each other, and there was a hint of jealousy of the corpse demon in their eyes. After death, the corpse demon has no soul, and to deal with this soulless creature, it is enough to set up a formation to trap it. What's more, it is the Nine Palace Formation, and if you are trapped in the formation, you can feel thousands of changes. An ancient god corpse demon was able to come out of the Nine Palaces Formation, which made the white-robed people vigilant.

"This ancient god corpse demon, my Nine Palace disciples can't deal with it. Brother Leng Yandao, this godhead will be given to you this time, farewell!"

As he spoke, the white-robed man led by him had an extra key fragment of the ruins of the Divine Mansion in his hand. The fragment floated in mid-air, forming a white light that swept the disciples of the Nine Palaces into it. In the cave, only Jue Qingzi and Leng Yan were left.

Leng Yan looked at Jue Qingzi and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, I still need your help this time! This ancient god corpse demon is too powerful, only the sword immortal lineage can have the strength to compete with it! What do you think?"