Compared to the monster behind it, the high temperature in the tomb is much more terrifying, even if Mo Xun has not seen the flames, but he has seen the rapidly melting wall, with the human body, can it still resist?

"Oh my God, is this guy crazy?" Mo Xun scolded while running, this kind of high-temperature white flame, who else can there be besides Zuo Dao?

Mo Xun hates that guy to death at the moment, can he use such hard work when he enters an ancient tomb?

Well, it doesn't matter if you work hard, but you can't cut off my life! Mo Xun is really dumb and eats yellow lotus at the moment, and he can't say what he is suffering from!

It's a monster when he turns around, Mo Xun has to bite tightly, and at this point, he can only fight hard.

"Soul Lost Talisman."

With a soft shout, a hundred yellow talismans soared into the sky, flying towards the monster that rushed in the face, lost soul, lost soul!

There is no life without a soul, take the soul, kill the body!

"Soul Control Banner."

Immediately afterwards, with another soft drink, the soul control banner went out, and successfully controlled a giant cockroach of LV6 level.

Under the influence of the previous wave of lost souls, the rushing monster seemed to be asleep, and did not move.

Immediately Mo Xun controls zhì, but with the current Mo Xun, at most he can only control zhì one end, but it is better than nothing!

Taking advantage of the gap, Mo Xun passed through the monster and ran towards the place where the green coffin was erected, and the monster who was accused of zhì followed behind him to prevent those monsters from returning to rush again.

It's just that after Mo Xun ran away, the white flames swept in, destroying all the monsters that lost their souls, and they continued to spread.

At this moment, the left yang eyes are fully open, and it seems to be extremely strong, but it is actually very painful.

His face was pumping, his whole body was hot, he wanted to control this rampaging yang eye, but he had some spare strength and was insufficient!

The Yin and Yang Eye is not open and can only be used by yourself, you also need the strength to control it and use it.

Like the current situation of Zuo Dao, it is obvious that the yang eye is used too much, the body is consumed too much, and there is not enough strength to suppress it, plus the left path opens the yang eye to the maximum extent, and it is normal to go out of control!

It's just that the dilemma of life and death is that if Zuo Dao can't successfully suppress the yang eye, he can only play with fire today**!

Mo Xun felt a lot more relaxed when he ran in front, and he was a lot happier in his heart, and he ran until the place where the green coffin was erected, and no monster chased him.

Although Zuo Dao is violent, his consciousness is still clear, and the yang eye is so crazy, firstly because Zuo Dao can't suppress it, and secondly, because the yin eye is out of balance.

So if you want to suppress the yang eye, you have to use yin, and the place where the yin qi is the most intense in this ancient tomb, you don't need to think about it, you know that it is the main tomb, that is, where the green coffin is located.

Mo Xun stepped into the tomb, and his eyes were full of gold, how could he feel like a tomb, it was simply a palace.

The flying dragon and phoenix, the carving is lifelike, and it is a little more gorgeous than the closed room.

It's just that the bluestone coffin erected in the middle is very demonic, revealing an ancient and dark atmosphere, which is incompatible with the surrounding golden brilliance and the feeling of sunshine!

It was precisely because of this that the green coffin was even more unsettling, and before Mo Xun got close, he felt a feeling of fear in the soul, as if the soul was about to leave the body.

"Cut, scare people, brother is a feng shui master." Mo Xun twitched the corners of his mouth, and said stubbornly, the more scared you are at this time, the easier it is to suffer.

Inspired by his heart, Mo Xun used his magic eye to see through the bluestone coffin again, and the result was still the same, before he got close to the bluestone coffin, he was bounced back.

And at this moment, the Soul Control Banner suddenly lost contact, Mo Xun's face changed, and he immediately rushed out, wanting to take a look, but what caught his eyes was a white flame.

The giant cockroach that originally controlled zhì had already turned into ashes under the white flames, and the surrounding walls melted rapidly, and the white flames swept towards the place where Mo Xun was!

"Madman, this madman." Seeing the white flames sweeping over with a ruined aura, Mo Xun scolded angrily, and finally escaped the pursuit of the monster, and the flames came again.

There was only one place to hide, and he acquiesced in running into the main burial chamber, but the white flame was also strong, and he rushed in directly, so frightened that Mo Xun quickly retreated.

At the same time, the left path also rushed up, his face was extremely painful, and Mo Xun saw that the guy seemed to be unable to suppress the white flames, and he jumped to his feet in anger.

"Nima can't control it and still play with fire, isn't this looking for death?"

"Boom!"

As soon as the scolding came out, the white flames churned even more violently, Mo Xun ran directly to the last corner of the protagonist's room, and the moment he passed by the bluestone coffin, Mo Xun clearly felt that his soul was trembling.

As a feng shui master, you already have a special feeling for the soul, so naturally you won't feel wrong.

And the left road, already in the most shady part of the ancient tomb, the sunlight is still churning, surging towards the bluestone coffin.

At this moment, Mo Xun was praying, hoping that the bluestone coffin could withstand the attack of the yang fire, otherwise he would have to die here today.

As a result, Mo Xun was so surprised that he couldn't even call out for help.

Just as the yang fire was about to approach the bluestone coffin, a huge yin qi gushed out from the ground, extinguishing the sunlight in an instant, and pouring it into the sarcophagus at the same time.

The appearance of this yin qi made Mo Xun's breathing extremely sleepy, let alone talking, and the whole person curled up in the corner, his face was red.

In just an instant, it seemed that most of his yang energy had been drained away, making Mo Xun extremely weak.

And Zuo Dao, naturally, was no better, he was already burned all over his body by his own yang fire, and he was suddenly suppressed by the yin qi on the ground, and the yang qi of the guide zhì fell, and the weak state was no better than Mo Xun.

The two Feng Shui masters were struggling in the main burial chamber at the moment, while the rest of the players were running away at a rapid pace, in different directions, some towards the main burial chamber, and some towards other places.

No one knows, what are the two feng shui masters, Mo Xun and Zuo Dao, facing in the main tomb?

The sarcophagus has not been opened, but it is already terrifying!

Struggling, resisting, Huang Fu came out of his hand, positioned the eight directions, and the two worked together to stabilize the situation, forcing the yin qi to be suppressed, and then he barely stood up.

At this moment, Mo Xun no longer had the heart to scold Zuo Dao, but was afraid of what was in the bluestone coffin?

However, the two of them were very hesitant, hesitated and couldn't open, the two looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know what to do, they both see fear in each other's eyes.

This coffin, this strange green coffin, is no longer something that the two of them can deal with alone, although both of them are very conceited, but in the face of the facts, there is nothing to be done!

Four more arrived! There may be a typo in a few fish that slipped through the net, so don't worry about it.