A cart of glutinous rice was poured into the coffin, followed by a large puff of smoke rising.

The air is filled with the smell of glutinous rice, and in this gloomy tomb, it even smells a little good.

The crowd bowed their heads again.

But I saw the middle-aged man in the emperor's robe, whose originally handsome face was full of glutinous rice, and he looked very embarrassed.

It's just that the hands outside the sleeves shook even more!

"Nothing?" Chang Yi couldn't believe it.

"Keep throwing it, we have so much stock!" Master Xuankun ordered.

Immediately afterward, a tomb robber brought a bucket of black dog blood.

In addition, there were lime and other things, which were also thrown into the coffin like a storm.

Seeing that the situation was not much, many Tianjiao came up to help.

The evil things that can come in handy, all the leftover ones are spilled into it, and the irritable ones are like the construction site.

Sure enough, there is great power in numbers.

The hands of the middle-aged man were still trembling slightly.

was smashed by this slashing head and covering his face, and suddenly he didn't move.

Everything went very smoothly.

"What's next?" someone asked.

"Set it on fire, this thing is too evil, it's safer to destroy it as soon as possible. Master Xuankun said.

He cast a vajra angry gaze, with a red gold color in his eyes, and he could see many things that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Chang Yi Dao Chang rubbed his hands, and a firebird immediately appeared.

The firebird hissed and flapped its wings.

Suddenly, a grave robber screamed.

"What's going on?" everyone looked at each other.

saw that the tomb robber's hand was firmly held by the middle-aged man, like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free at all.

It turned out that the tomb robber was greedy for money, and at a glance, he saw that the middle-aged man had some jade jewelry in his hand, unlike ordinary products, so he was greedy.

At the thought that all this was about to be burned, he was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to him.

Who knows, the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly come to life and clasped his wrist!

"Confused, this fang is stained with the breath of a living person, and it will immediately cause a corpse transformation. Master Xuankun scolded.

He slapped it with one palm, with a vast and solemn Buddhist atmosphere.

The grave robber collapsed at once under this fierce and unforged palm.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, but they didn't expect Master Xuankun, who was kind on the outside, to kill so decisively.

At this time, the firebird had already set off a wave of fire in the air and plunged headlong into the coffin.

With a bang, a monstrous pillar of fire was raised!

The ten-meter-long sarcophagus was immediately engulfed in flames.

Everyone all retreated, looking at the fiery sarcophagus, their faces were very complicated.

Under the scorching fire, Feng Shiyin's face was intertwined with light and shadow.

He had a vague bad premonition.

Suddenly, a clattering sound came from the sarcophagus.

It's like moving your limbs.

Immediately after, under everyone's astonished gaze.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up from the coffin, adding a bit of cold and terrifying aura in the gorgeous sea of fire.

His head, turning mechanically, slowly moved in the direction of the crowd.

Then, the eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened!

Seeing this, everyone gasped uncontrollably.

That's definitely not the eyes that a human being should have.

Those eyes were glowing, a strange light that was dementoring.

Boundless evil spirit!

The middle-aged man bathed in the sea of fire, and there were sporadic flames on the emperor's robe and hair, like an evil king walking out of the sea of fire, looking full of a sense of demony.

The glutinous rice and black dog blood that were originally thrown into it did not work at all, but were shaken away.

The next moment, the middle-aged man flew out of the coffin!

Like a disemboweled cannonball, it fell to the ground with a thud.

The black boots directly stepped into the cracks on the ground.

When they saw this, they were speechless.

No one moved.

I don't know what this middle-aged man is going to do.

At this time, Chang Yi felt a little abnormal,

Because he felt that the middle-aged man seemed to slowly turn his eyes to him.

Of course, if the eyes that emit a strange light can be called eyes.

Chang Yi frowned, and pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng long sword from the void, wearing a Taoist robe without wind.

He's ready for battle!

The momentum is surging quietly.

It's like a sleeping lion waking up.

Chang Yi is a long-term sage, and he is naturally not easy to match.

At this time, the middle-aged man moved.

His speed was so fast that even Chang Yi felt like a white line was passing in front of him.

There was only a rumbling tear in the air.

The next moment, the middle-aged man stood in front of Chang Yi.

He was already very tall, more than three meters tall.

Chang Yi was in front of him, like a child.

But Chang Yi has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and how can he sit still and wait for death.

He stabbed out with a sword, with an earth-shattering momentum, unstoppable.

At the same time, the phantom of Dao Zun appeared behind him, with the majesty of suppressing everything.

"Die, demon!" Chang Yi shouted.

The power of the mid-level sage completely burst out.

The sharp tip of the sword slammed into the middle-aged man's body, but it was like a stab on an iron wall, and only a few sparks burst out.

Chang Yi's complexion has changed greatly!

Everyone jumped in horror.

You must know that Chang Yi Dao Chang is a middle-level sage, and he is the leader of this group of tomb robbers.

Unexpectedly, with a full sword, he couldn't break the body of a middle-aged man.

The treacherous light in the eyes of the middle-aged man was even stronger, and his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed them blatantly.

Burst!

The fighting spirit surging up on Chang Yi Dao Chang's body was directly pierced like papier-mâché.

The next moment, it was the sound of the flesh being pierced!

Chang Yi Dao Chang was actually worn by a middle-aged man.

"You!" Chang Yi glared, seeming incredulous.

It's just the pain in my chest that reminds me that it's all true.

Then, the middle-aged man pulled out his hand, which was stained with blood and looked very cruel.

Chang Yi finally fell, and the world in his eyes became permanently black and white.

A generation of middle-level sages, just under the grasp of middle-aged people, completely fell!

Chang Yi's death seemed to have stimulated this group of tomb robbers.

They were originally a group of outlaws, and they came together for some special reasons.

Chang Yi is their leader again.

Killed like this, the grief and indignation in the hearts of these people can be imagined.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of insects.

I saw a large ink-colored insect cloud, like a dark invasion, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

Not far away, the poison king Sanji had a cold face and a vengeful look.

This insect cloud is his means!

The middle-aged man seemed to feel a sense of crisis in the air.

His head rotated mechanically, like a marionette, without the agility of a normal human.

However, the black pressure of the insect cloud has been covered.

It was as if a dark cloud had collapsed, with a bloodthirsty aura.

Soon, the middle-aged man's face was overwhelmed by the cloud of insects.

Who knows, but it makes a sound like hitting the golden stone.

The corpses of countless insects fell down and soon spilled to the ground.

Seeing this, Sanji felt a pain in his flesh.

This is the Gu Insect King that he has carefully cultivated for many years, and each one is extremely precious, and it is really priceless.

However, the thought that the middle-aged man would be tortured by the poison made Sanji feel that it was worth it for a while.

At this time, the insect cloud gradually thinned out.

The middle-aged man showed his face again.

Unexpectedly, Sanji only glanced at it, and then felt that the world was spinning.

The middle-aged man's face was still as smooth as ivory, without any signs of poisoning.

The next moment, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and let out a roar!

I saw a large cloud of black smoke rushing out, like a magic python, completely covering the remnants of the Gu Insect King in the air.

These Gu Worm Kings let out the last hum of their lives, and then fell in a plop.

The ground was already littered with insect corpses.

This scene made Sanchi's face change drastically.

He was famous for his use of poison.

He is also the drug king of the people.

Unexpectedly, the Gu Worm King who was raising it was invincible to the corpse poison in this middle-aged man's body.

However, Sanji didn't have time to sigh.

Because the middle-aged man turned his eyes on him again.

Sanji panicked, he only used poison, and all he learned was a trick.

A head-on confrontation is not a no-go at all.

Now, poisoning doesn't work, and Sanchi is like a tiger with a tooth extracted, and the threat is minimized.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man began to move.

He was like a tyrannical beast, his claws sticking out.

The whole person turned into a swift thunderbolt and slaughtered him.

Suddenly, a golden giant palm of tens of meters appeared in the air, and every inch of the veins was full of powerful power, like immortal gold condensation.

The giant palm is sacred and majestic, and there is a mighty and righteous energy.

The middle-aged man was still impacting, but he was hit by this flying giant palm, and a rolling wave of qi erupted, sweeping in all directions.

This shocking change is really sudden!

The space around them shook.

I don't know how long it took, but the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a tall silhouette.

It was the middle-aged man.

He was still standing in place, unharmed.

Even the imperial robe he wore didn't even have a little wrinkle.

The middle-aged man ignored Sanji at this time, but looked in another direction.

There, Master Xuankun was covered with a divine halo.

The blatant palm just now was from the hand of this high-ranking sage.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of strange light, even more dazzling.

Master Xuankun shouted: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

I saw that his arms, which were exposed outside his robe, were all bronze.

The skin on the face is also undergoing the same change.

The golden light enveloping his body became more and more intense.

It is the unsecret legend of the King Kong Temple, the mighty dragon King Kong subduing the demon golden body.

It is famous for its invulnerability and invulnerability.

Obviously, Master Xuankun also realized the horror of the middle-aged man, and immediately used a killing move.

Although the middle-aged man seems to have lost his human sanity, he is very vindictive.

He immediately left Sanji behind and killed Xuankun.

Along the way, all air dissolves into nothingness.

The ground under the feet of the middle-aged man was even more shattered.

A pair of claws came out and slammed into Master Xuankun's body fiercely, making a loud sound like a boulder crashing into Huang Zhong Dalu!

Master Xuankun felt the boundless and endless power rushing over like a torrent.

The next moment, he was immediately blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

With a pop, Master Xuankun spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the golden light on his body dimmed a little.

"If I am golden, how can it be your turn to be arrogant!" he retorted.

But then, his eyes were shocked by the next scene.

I saw that the middle-aged man ignored him completely, found Sanchi, and broke the other party's neck very brutally.

Master Xuankun only felt a chill in his heart.

I didn't expect this middle-aged man to hold such a grudge.

Pity his two companions, and in an instant, they all died.

However, Master Xuankun didn't have much time to sigh because the middle-aged man pounced again......

In the distance, Mu Yan and his party were watching, and they didn't act rashly.

"Old Feng, what is this middle-aged man?" asked Mu Yan.

Feng Shiyin thought for a while and said, "It's a bit like the rumored zombie, but it's obviously a more powerful existence among zombies, and his attacks are all based on instinct, and he has no consciousness." ”

Mu Yan sighed lightly: "So, he can't reach the level of the so-called evil king?"

Feng Shi chanted: "The strength of this zombie's physical body is amazing, and its ability is superior to that of a high-level sage, but it is still a little short of the rumored evil king. ”

"So, if we don't attack him, will he ignore us?"

The corners of Feng Shiyin's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm not a zombie either, I don't know what zombies think." ”

Mu Yan smiled: "Then I'll go and meet him first." ”

At this moment, Master Xuankun was already in crisis.

The golden light that was stretched out turned into a golden bell, which looked unstoppable.

However, under the grasp of the middle-aged man, the Admiralty was sunk into a large hole, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken.

Master Xuankun's face was full of pain, he didn't expect to end up in danger after going to the tomb for a long time, and this time I'm afraid he will have to get a boxed lunch.

Click.

The middle-aged man slapped another claw and directly shattered the golden bell.

Master Xuankun closed his eyes in despair.

"It seems that there are too many evils to kill, and sooner or later you have to pay it back. Master Xuankun sighed.

The middle-aged man raised his hand tyrannically and slammed it into the air.

At this time of survival, a shadow rushed in front of Master Xuankun.

At the same time, the shadow also raised its hand, turned into a fierce punch, and bombarded it diagonally.

Rumble!

The hands of the two collided together, and the qi wave erupted, stirring up a terrifying layer of golden ripples.

The surrounding ground was completely lifted off, and the scene was tragic.

Master Xuankun was shocked.

The figure in front of him exuding a peerless demeanor is Mu Yan.

"Thank you Lord Mushi for saving me. Master Xuankun pronounced a Buddha name and said gratefully.

I didn't expect that there is true love in the world.

Master Xuankun was also a high-ranking monk in his early years, but later he had an accident and has been wandering between Buddha and demons.

Now, Mu Yan actually helped him block it, which made the master feel a lot of emotion.

I have to say that this master is still a sentimental person.

The middle-aged man was shaken back and almost fell.

The twinkle in his eyes suddenly swelled, his face twitched, and he seemed to be extremely angry.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man let out another scream like a golden cracked stone, and his claws came out, tearing everything apart, and slamming into it.

Mu Yan snorted coldly, and the power of thousands of stars on his body gathered, all condensed into his fist.

He pulled out the stance, gathered his fist strength, and then punched the silver fist out!

The brilliant silver light turned into a pillar of light that shook the sky and erupted.

Before the middle-aged man could rush to the ground, he was hit by a silver pillar of light, and was directly swept away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who crushed the three sages was invincible to Mu Yan's punch!

For a while, everyone's expressions were very surprised, and they looked at Mu Yan even more in awe.

The moat outside the main hall was bubbling on the water.

I saw a shiny head pop out.

It's a blue bald head!

It's just that the exposed eyes seem to be sarcastic.