Hu Bai's words came out, and the atmosphere in the forest suddenly became cold.

The faint pale white brilliance emerged, turning into thousands of pure white matches, lingering around Hu Bai's body, and fluttering with the night wind.

Bathed in brilliance, Hu Bai is like a wisp of ghost in a dry grave, which looks very strange.

Such a scene also made the words that came out of his mouth more penetrating.

"Whew..."

The night breeze blew and gently swayed Jun Yi's clothes.

His eyelids drooped, his eyes narrowed, staring at Hu Bai in the distance, his eyes showed some cold murderous intent, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to vent the anger in his heart that he was defeated by Shang Shizong.

"Hum..."

But at this moment, a white mang hung down on the top of Jun Yi's head, pulling his gaze to look up.

I saw a huge pale white jade pot, emerging to meet the moonlight hanging in the night, and it was slightly tilting down, hanging down towards Jun Yi.

The endless river rushes and rolls like a hanging waterfall, emitting a deafening roar.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Jun Yi's big hand was raised, and he pressed down heavily, causing a huge mountain to emerge above his head, and stopped it in front of the long river that hung upside down.

"Even if it is a river that hangs down the sky, it should be suppressed by the country!"

As soon as the words came out, the mountain in front of the long river shook violently, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing terrifying ferocity, and it actually collided strongly with its source against the surging long river.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the jade pot that emerged from the sky was crushed by the mountains violently.

"Click..."

But at this moment, the jade pot that had shattered turned into countless debris, as if it were frost attached to the mountain, solidifying its layers of cracks and shattering in all directions.

"Something interesting..."

A strange glint flashed in Jun Yi's eyes, and his heart was secretly solemn.

He has used the imperial seal for many years, and the mountains that have manifested are enough to suppress all things, but it is the first time that he has been countered, even if it is not the full strength of the imperial seal, it is worth taking seriously.

This battle cannot be delayed.

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Yi's heart was full of murder.

But before he could make a move, the ground under him trembled, and then became soft and muddy, and even rose and fell like waves.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ground under Jun Yi's feet shook, and it was strangely and inexplicably stagnant for a moment, and then endless darkness rose from all around, swallowing it up.

Jun Yi raised his eyes and looked around, as if he was trapped underground, unable to see his five fingers, and it was dark.

It's just that around him, there are still a lot of muddy things that keep wriggling, and between the ups and downs, there is a disgusting "poof" sound.

Although Jun Yi couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, he could feel his body sinking uncontrollably.

And as his position moved, there was a rotten stench, which gradually became stronger, making him feel sick to his stomach.

"Here, it seems to be the stomach?"

Jun Yi frowned, an inexplicable thought rose in his heart, and his eyes were covered with a layer of pale white brilliance, and thunder roared out.

Jun Yi's big hand gripped the void, and grabbed a large ball of thunder out of thin air and held it in the palm of his hand, causing it to converge and condense into a pure white long sword, full of murderous intent.

"Let him be weird, I will cut him with a sword. ”

With a cold glint in his eyes, he grabbed the torture and shot into the air, and slashed down heavily in the cold sound of the nine iron chains rubbing against him.

A sword, as if shattering the void, cut out a ray of light in the darkness.

The wriggling sound that appeared in Jun Yi's ears, along with the darkness covering him, all shrank to the sides with trembling, revealing the original scene in the forest.

It's just that Hu Bai and Liang Shou are both pale and ugly.

Among them, Liang Shou even covered his stomach, knelt on the ground and trembled, and spit out some green sour water from time to time in his mouth, which was very weird.

It seems that Fang Cai was swallowed by him. ”

Jun Yi's eyes are like torches, and when he sees Liang Shou's situation, he knows the reason for what Fang Cai has experienced.

"This son is weird..."

Seeing Jun Yi's gaze fall, Hu Bai's face couldn't help but show a look of jealousy, obviously he didn't expect Jun Yi to break Liang Shou's trap so easily.

At this moment, he even wanted to turn around and run, but out of trust in Zhu Su, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and stopped.

However, Jun Yi didn't care too much about Hu Bai's thoughts, and he was tortured and killed, so why was he afraid?

On the pure white torture, thousands of thunderbolts turned into thundersnakes, and they couldn't stop letting out amazing roars and roars, and they couldn't stop sending out a rich killing intent towards Hu Bai and the three of them.

At the same time, Jun Yi's gaze also moved away from Hu Bai and Liang Shou, and instead fell on Zhu Su, who was next to him with an indifferent and unmoving expression.

His thunderous eyes, as if he could peek into people's hearts, met Zhu Su's gradually crimson gaze, and there was some curiosity in his heart.

This crimson brilliance is somewhat kind.

"Let's do it. ”

Jun Yi grabbed the torture and pulled out the shocking thunder sword flowers, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in fairy rhyme, and a leisurely voice came out: "I'm a little curious about you." "Battle

Hearing this, a strange brilliance flashed in Zhu Su's eyes, and the crimson seemed to be dripping blood.

"Hum..."

He took a step towards Jun Yi, and a large pale phantom appeared around him, and there were nameless wilderness graves, messy and broken.

The dry grave is blurry, but you can still see the desolation that has not been cleaned all year round, and the strange aura that it overflows, which is cold and permeating.

At this moment, even the bright moon on the sky dome hid behind the clouds, unwilling to poke its head out.

The night breeze blew through the woods, causing a terrible whimper to be heard from the vague dry grave, as if countless lonely souls and wild ghosts were wandering and smiling lowly.

"Something interesting. ”

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes flashed a little strange, it was the first time he had seen this kind of vision, it was interesting.

However, he didn't rush to make a move, just quietly watched Zhu Su's behavior, wanting to get a glimpse of the final mystery of his means.

"Lift the coffin!"

Zhu Su's body rippled, and the pitch-black wooden plank that was thrown into the forest by Hu Bai in the distance turned into a faint streamer, which was heavily embedded in the ground.

"Boom..."

For a moment, it was as if a powerful heartbeat sounded from the ground, causing dust to rise on the ground.

"Knock knock..."

As Jun Yi's gaze fell, there was a strong muffled sound from the pitch-black wooden plank embedded in the ground, which made it look even more weird.

"Knock knock..."

At the moment when the third muffled sound came out, the pale and withered graves that appeared around Jun Yi, as if they had been inexplicably summoned, converged and merged towards the dark plank.

These graves seem to be sewing each other together, making the merged graves much larger, and the black planks are also buried in them.

At the same time, bursts of strange life overflowed from the dry grave.

Rao is Jun Yi held the torture and killing, and he felt a little frightened.

Zhu Su's face was solemn, and even his crimson eyes gave birth to a look of awe, looking at the eyes where the dry grave was, as if he was looking at a terrible existence, and he didn't dare to offend.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Bai's face on Zhu Su's side changed slightly, and he grabbed Liang Shou, who had an ugly expression on the side, and stepped back, staring at the dry grave with jealousy.

"Click..."

Jun Yi didn't dare to be careless, so that the iron chains that lingered around the torture were suspended around him, like nine thunder dragons, and they were faithfully guarding.

But then, Jun Yi's eyes were stunned.

I saw that Zhu Su was actually "poof", kneeling on the ground straight, with a solemn look of awe, kowtowing to the dry grave from afar.

"Knock knock..."

After kowtowing the nine heads, Zhu Su ignored the blood flowing from his forehead, and said respectfully to the dry grave: "Don't Xiao descendants, respectfully ask the ancestor to come out of the coffin." ”

"Boom!"

The words fell, and the dry grave in front of Jun Yi shook violently, and it exploded from the middle.

The iron chains covered with thunder shook the debris, causing Jun Yi to squint and look coldly, a huge pitch-black coffin, which was emitting a strange ghostly light, slowly levitating out.

The black wooden plank that was placed on the ground was the lid of the coffin.

Now, as if in response to Zhu Su's words, the coffin lid trembled, as if a terrible existence had awakened inside, making the strong power hit the coffin wall.

Such a strange scene, Rao is Junyi's state of mind, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

Don't dare to be careless, he directly raised the breath in his body to the extreme, and even lifted the emperor's seal in his palm, and put on the emperor's crown feather to deal with the next weirdness.

"Whew!"

At this time, Zhu Su suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed it into his body, pulling the blood expressionlessly, pouring into the coffin in a steady stream.

"Please come out of the coffin!"

As soon as the words came out, the coffin, which was trembling, suddenly fell silent and no longer struggled.

But there was a gurgling sound of rippling water, wafting into the ears of several people from the coffin, as if someone was swallowing Zhu Su's blood in the coffin, which was very weird.

Even Zhu Su's companions, Hu Bai and Liang Shou, saw this, and they took a few steps back again with shocked faces, obviously for fear that they would be implicated.

Jun Yi, who was facing the coffin, felt a thick, cold and depressing feeling that the mountain rain was about to come, and even made him a little breathless.

"Can't wait any longer!"

As the cold breath in the coffin became heavier and heavier, Jun Yi did not dare to wait and see.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, Jun Yi's big hand was raised, his palm was tortured and killed, and the thunder roared out, gathering a majestic thunder dragon, slashing towards the coffin with teeth and claws.

The thunder dragon pounced, and the terrifying power turned the surrounding forests into nothingness, and directly raised its sharp claws, and then closed the sword and fell coldly.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the existence in the coffin seemed to have drunk enough blood, and suddenly burst out with amazing power, vividly defeating the sword that Jun Yi had slashed, and the thunder dragon that emerged.

"Bang!"

Under Jun Yi's solemn gaze, a big rotten and withered hand suddenly opened the coffin board and poked out of it.