The shrine keeper was furious, and the corpse qi in his body was agitated, and the corpse qi was rushing into the sky.

Wen Xu was overturned and got up in embarrassment, his whole body was extremely sore, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He was locked by the aura of the shrine keeper, and the strength of the shrine keeper at this moment was definitely even more fierce than when he first saw it.

"Corpse and soul are one!" The ancestral hall keeper roared, and the dark clouds in the sky converged, forming a terrifying whirlpool of yin and death aura, constantly turning, and then the gathered yin qi converged towards the body of the shrine keeper, and the terrifying pressure was suffocating. Let the whole mountain stream reverberate with a rumbling sound.

The sky was lightning and thunder, and the yin qi around it continued to converge, a scene of the end of the world. In this small mountain stream, no one knew that such a scene was happening

Wen Xu was silent, but he really wouldn't stop it, at this time he pinched a weird handprint, standing in place, the spirit and spirit in his body quickly united, reaching a peak, and then bursts of Zen singing came out of his body, and a shining circle of light appeared behind him, repelling the yin death aura around him, and in his yin eyes, there was a flash of light formed by condensation, and the inexplicable words shot out, towards the temple keeper who looked up to the sky and swallowed the yin qi.

The sky and the earth were completely plunged into darkness, and the huge coffin shook when the corpse and soul of the guardian were united, like a person's strong heart beating. The shrine keeper took a strong breath, absorbing all the yin qi gathered above his head, and then burped and closed his mouth contentedly.

The yin qi in the sky dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, the lightning and thunder disappeared, and the temple keeper's withered hair like basil turned blood-colored, and also became the length of a shawl, and his face was even more hideous and terrifying

"The Lord is about to wake up, and it seems that he must quickly get rid of you, so as not to disturb the coming of the Lord." The keeper of the shrine muttered to himself, as if he knew that every day at a certain time the existence inside the huge coffin would wake up, and when the coffin was completely removed from the ground, that is, the day when the existence inside was born.

It was at this moment that the words of the Zen Sutra burst out, making the face of the temple keeper change greatly for the first time, revealing an extremely dignified appearance. The words of those Zen scriptures shot on his body, leaving a deep imprint, causing his body to emit a pungent pungent green smoke, which made people sick. The most important thing is that the words of those Zen scriptures seem to be endless, which makes the temple keepers fall into passivity.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of green corpse gas, and two sharp rays of light shot out of his eyes, squirming in front of him, and then fused with the Zen scripture text shot from behind, canceling out. Taking advantage of this moment, the ancestral hall keeper stretched out his claws that flickered in the cold light and grabbed Wen Xu, and the terrifying corpse qi and death qi on the claws were about to cut people's skin, suffocating people to death.

Wen Xu was bitter, his strength was too weak in front of the temple keeper after all, and once the temple keeper really used all his strength, he would have no effect.

At this moment of crisis, Wen Xu twitched his backhand, and a peachwood sword appeared in his hand. Wen Xu's face was ruthless, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of essence blood on the peach wood sword, and the peach wood sword let out a soft sound, emitting a dazzling red light in the eyes of the temple keepers,

These rays of light were full of spirituality and stinging, like a magic weapon like a knife slashing through the body of the shrine keeper, cutting his body all over the body, and the stinging pain was incomparable.

"Roar!"

The guardian of the shrine must stand upside down, and the whole body is evil. At the same time, his heart palpitated, because the Zen scripture words and the sound of Zen singing on Wen Xu's body came from the following realm, like the sound of the ferry on the river of Huangquan, which made his soul and body suffer an inexplicable restriction, and it was difficult to break free, even if the corpse qi in his body was rolling like an abyssal sea, it was still difficult to shake, but a terrifying corpse smell made people feel sick. However, it is difficult for Wen Xu to last long in his current state

This bloody peachwood sword is his means of reliance, and this corpse emperor's other magic weapons are useless.

Just when Wen Xu was in danger, outside this mountain stream, two women and a man were coming in this direction at the moment, these two women and a man were still very young, in their twenties, but looking at them at the moment, they seemed to be anxious, and their expressions were a little uncertain.

"Are you really sure it's here?" A delicate woman in a pale yellow casual dress asked. She was very uneasy in her heart, and she had asked this sentence countless times along the way.

Her name is Xu Mei, twenty-four or five, and she is the descendant of the Feng Shui master. From the news of the 'Scorpion Bead' to the world, her master, a famous old feng shui person, let her be born first to fight for the 'Scorpio Bead'. Since she was sent out, it shows that this person's strength is definitely not trivial, otherwise she would not have been able to take such an important task.

"Don't rush, just ahead. It hasn't been a few days since we got the news and we went to the place where those strange coffins were intercepted, and we checked the information, and it shouldn't have been that early. The only male said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed, and he also looked very uneasy, especially when the bird had just risen into the sky, did this indicate that something unpredictable had happened inside?

He is the descendant of the tomb master, named Jing Ruozhi. He is the most powerful disciple of the younger generation of the tomb master, and he is also the most accomplished person in the tomb master, his age is only twenty-six or seven, but his attainments in the tomb master are no worse than the old tomb master who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, and he is also a little famous in the metaphysical world.

"I'm afraid it's a bit big this time!" 、

Another woman in white spoke, she was silent all the way, rarely spoke, but every time she spoke, she was decisive and outspoken. But her status is only higher than the previous two, and it will not be worse. Because this is a rare lineage, called the undertaker, although she is a girl, she is the youngest teacher of the undertaker, her name is Chen Lei, and Xu Mei is the same age.

Every person in the mortuary is very calm, because they do not allow impetuousness and incalmness, otherwise they will hurt others and themselves, and the consequences of bad burial are unpredictable.

"A little big?" Xu Mei and Jing Ruozhi changed their complexions when they heard this, although they also had this guess in their hearts, but they didn't dare to think like this and say it. But at this moment, when the last trace of fantasy was pierced by someone so unreservedly, they still couldn't help but change their color.

At the same time, they heard the roar of the corpse of the temple keeper, and saw the faint traces of the retreat of the wind and clouds in the sky, but at this moment they still felt the throbbing in the blood, and the horror in their hearts.

They finally knew that there was really a big guy born, and their faces changed drastically.

When they turned the last mountain bay, the place of the incident appeared in front of them, a large puddle of silt collapsed from the mountain, a huge coffin was trapped in the silt, the dense mountain forest was full of oppressive breath at the moment, and the branches of the trees were constantly shaking, which made people can't help but look sideways.

At this time, Xu Mei suddenly blocked in front of the other two, and looked at the entire mountain stream and the collapsed silt with a solemn face, and then she kept measuring this place in her heart, and carved out the approximate appearance in her heart.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Jing Ruozhi and Chen Lei glanced at Xu Mei dissatisfiedly, not letting them approach, what is this?

"This is a trap of the dragon!!" After a while, Xu Mei exclaimed in surprise, her face turned pale, as if the impact of this feng shui pattern on her was far greater than the half of the huge coffin she saw at this moment.

"Trapped in the Dragon's Situation, you read it right?" Jing Ruozhi and Chen Lei also exclaimed.