The black coffin was covered with cracks, and a thick yin qi escaped from it, and a black shadow emerged from the small coffin, and the face of the shrine keeper could be faintly seen. This is the spirit of the temple keeper.

At this moment, Wen Xu used secret techniques to strip away the induction between his body and spirit, and planned to turn it into reincarnation. Because the body of the shrine keeper has been psychic, he has developed a different way of thinking. He is him, and he is not him.

After the ancestral hall keeper spewed out the origin corpse qi and corroded the gossip and beads behind him, he suddenly grinned weirdly, as if he was roaring, and seemed to be laughing, Wen Xu secretly said, 'Oops'. Then the ancestral hall keeper suddenly disappeared into the ground and disappeared, making Wen Xu's face extremely pale, and he still underestimated the horror of this kind of corpse emperor. The body of the Shrine Keeper is psychic, and it has reached an extreme, although it has not entered the Supreme Dao, it is definitely a detached and terrifying existence.

"Thank you for cutting off my bonds!" The yin and yang strange voice of the ancestral hall keeper sounded in Wen Xu's ears, cold and terrifying, bloodthirsty and excited. made Wen Xu's face turn from cyan to black, and at this moment he figured out a lot of doubts

This ancestral hall keeper is terrifying, but his spirit is simply forcibly separated and buried by others, and the two complement each other but resist each other, which is why after so many years, the shrine keeper still has not created the heavens. The reason for this is even further. It can be said that he is also spiritual when he succeeds, and he is also spiritual when he fails. It is precisely because of that soul-nourishing coffin that restricts his greater transcendence and development, and the reason for this has a great relationship with the emperor's family.

Wen Xu cut off the connection between the body and the spirit of the temple keeper, so that the shrine keeper no longer has to care about anything, which is also a game within a game carefully set up by him. Let the shrine keepers have the determination to embark on a different avenue!

"You dare to use me to cut off your shackles and send your spirit into reincarnation, but the corpse is left in the yang world, so bold! But, -- you -- Hugh -- think! Wen Xu roared angrily, pinching the trick with one hand. The dark eyes spew out an invisible light, but they specialize in ghosts and gods. He began to explore the underground, intending to imprison the shrine keepers and catch them all.

Just when Wen Xu saw the corpse of the ancestral hall keeper, a cold force suddenly emerged not far from him, startling him and making him squint his eyes slightly.

This yin energy does not belong to the yang world, but comes through the void, and this timing is too good, right?

This terrifying yin qi swept out of the space and went straight to the ancestral hall keeper, it was a ghost claw full of cyan scale armor, it was full of terrifying yin qi, giving people a chilling feeling.

Wen Xu's face became gloomy, and countless thoughts began to turn in his heart, but his expression became solemn, and a Yin Killing Sword suddenly appeared above his head, locking on the terrifying ghost claw that suddenly stretched out from the void.

As soon as that terrifying ghost claw appeared, it grabbed the ground from afar, and forcibly detained the temple keeper in the roar of extreme anger. However, his purpose of plotting to seize the corpse emperor of the ancestral hall keeper is not simple.

"You've crossed the border." Wen Xu roared angrily, and a puddle of blood flew away, and it actually went straight to the ghost claws. He remembered that the faceless ghost had told him that there were terrible 'giants' in the underworld involved in the plot to seize the Heavenly Heart Ring, and some of them had even begun to retrograde, and this one might be the same, because the Corpse Emperor of the Shrine Keeper used it well to become an extremely terrifying 'killer weapon' when he finally forcibly seized the Heavenly Heart Ring.

When Wen Xu roared angrily, the sword of Yin Killing had already been slashed, and the cold light on the blade flickered, filled with a lot of creepy runes. Dense and intimidating, these runes are the existence of the things that wear out the ghosts and gods to restrain the yin death, and at this moment, a sword slashed on this cyan scale armor ghost claw, and immediately broke out with a shocking sonorous sound, roaring, and the ghost claw was even more sparkling. An indestructible look.

But this was just Wen Xu's tentative attack, and the blood that flew next was the nemesis of that ghost claw. As soon as the blood splattered on the ghost's claws, a 'snort' sound erupted, and even a pitch-black smoke came out. The ghost claw pierced through thousands of holes in an instant, and was constantly corroded, the ghost claw seemed to feel pain, and inertia retracted, and then an earth-shattering roar came out of the space where the ghost claw stretched out, setting off a burst of violent yin qi rolling into the air.

This blood is the black dog blood prepared by Wen Xu, and the lethality of the yin dead thing is not trivial, so even this terrifying existence that comes across the border has suffered a loss!

"Black Dog Blood!" A stiff, cold voice came from above the ghost's claws. Then, a strange eye suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, and as soon as this eye appeared, it immediately opened, projecting a gray glow of death, staring directly at Wen Xu. The cold light in his eyes flashed!

"You are the existence of the underworld, and what does the guardian of the giant of the underworld, Huangquan Road, have to do with you?" Wen Xu quietly grabbed a piece of rune paper in his hand and asked coldly. The owner of this ghost claw and the guardian of Huangquan Road are the same kind of people, and they are all fighting the idea of the Heavenly Heart Ring, and they must have their share of the 'credit' of the Ten Thousand Ghosts of Huangquan Road against the Yang Realm. At this moment, he must have been alarmed by the corpse qi of the temple keeper

The ghost claw stared at Wen Xu deeply, and then suddenly raised it towards him and grabbed it, and at the same time, a roar of "You know too much" came, and the ghost claw was full of ghosts, even if it broke through the boundary, it made Wen Xu's scalp tingle for a while, after all, this is the guardian of the underworld, and it must have an ulterior motive when it is revealed privately at this moment.

"Get out!"

Wen Xu roared angrily, and the rune paper and rune pen in his hand appeared together, drawing runes out of thin air and shooting towards the ghost claws. At the same time, he quickly stepped back and sealed his two hands, turning into a strange gesture, and the masculinity of his whole body suddenly condensed into an illusory big hand and grabbed it out, heading towards the ghost claws

Boom,

The ground shook silently, and green smoke erupted above the ghost claw, and then the ghost claw suddenly retracted into the space, and he would only suffer a loss in this kind of cross-border conquest, and if it lasted too long, he would suffer a big loss, so he was forced to leave. The annual rings of Tianxin have not appeared, and his true body will not descend to the yang world.

By the time Wen Xu came back to his senses, the temple keeper had already taken advantage of the chaos to hide, of course he couldn't escape this inspired trapped dragon, but hiding like this was enough to give Wen Xu a headache

At this time, Chen Lei and Jing Ruozhi had already used the means of heaven to bury all the dead bodies of the other emperors' clans back into the coffin and sink into the soil

It's just that when they look at the huge coffin, which is two or three times larger than the others, their faces darken. They are also helpless. And the terrifying existence in the coffin became restless at this time, and the terrifying existence inside kept slapping the coffin and making a deafening horror sound, but this coffin seemed to be sealed in some way. , with invisible seals flashing on it

Wen Xu carried Xu Mei to meet them in desperation, and then looked at the huge coffin up close with a solemn face, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"There's a murmuring sound in there!"

Suddenly, Chen Lei raised her eyebrows and said, making Wen Xu and Jing Ruozhi's faces stiffen, = almost ran away without turning their heads.

The murmuring sound is incredible. And they knew that Chen Lei was the descendant of the mortuary, and his skills on the coffin were far superior to them, since the other party must have heard something.

"What murmuring?" Jing Ruozhi asked.

"We don't believe in heaven, we don't respect our lives, we don't believe in Buddhism, we don't kneel to God, we change our lives against the sky, and we don't believe in the ninety-five. God has no right to take us! We are God, so why should we honor God? Why bow to heaven and earth? Chen Lei muttered to herself and retold this piece of rebellious and unrighteous crime, which made Wen Xu and Jing Ruozhi's faces instantly pale.

This kind of language that does not respect heaven and contempt for gods and Buddhas is too rebellious to say it like this, right?

As the saying goes, there are gods in the head and three feet up, and this imperial clan doesn't seem to have any intention of putting it in his eyes at all, how do you think it seems to be going against the sky and serving the people of his own clan to the gods, which is definitely a provocation and blasphemy against the so-called gods.

Man is man, how can he be God?

"This clan is crazy! They are blaspheming, and this is challenging the power of heaven. There will be calamity, and there will be doom from heaven. Jing Ruozhi said in shock.

"They are blasphemers! This is probably the reason why they once disappeared overnight inexplicably, right? They want to make gods, which is an existence that the rules of heaven and earth absolutely do not allow. Wen Xu regained his composure and said.

That's right, this clan is a blasphemer, otherwise they wouldn't have been trapped in the dragon bureau after death, and they would not have seen the light of day for so many years in this ghost place.

"Blasphemer!" Chen Lei frowned and whispered to herself