In the evil tomb, the fog finally spread to the head of the stone bridge.

At this point, everyone finally saw the countless Yin soldiers in the fog.

"Ghost remnants?" Zhang Xiyun hesitated.

Pang Hong said coldly: "Try it and you'll know!"

He raised his hand, and the shadow of the fire dragon spear manifested and roared away.

The dragon rushed into the mist and ignited a ball of fire, but after only a breath, the fire dissipated without a trace.

"How?" Zhang Xiyun asked urgently.

Pang Hong's face was ugly, even pale, and he replied: "As soon as the shadow of the spear pierced into the fog, it was shrouded in a terrifying aura and instantly wiped out."

Zhang Xiyun was shocked, even Pang Hong's soul soldier phantom could only support a breath of time in this fog!?

Everyone continued to retreat cautiously, and the Yin soldiers in the mist came slowly, with no joy or sorrow on their faces.

"A Thousand Edges Up!"

Zhang Xiyun ran his energy, condensed the sword shadow, and released it!

"Listen to thunder!"

The sword concealed the thunder light, and the thunder light jumped out from between the fingers, and thunder roared outside the fog.

He wanted to use this method to go straight into the fog and find out!

At this time, the change started again, and the sound of thunder just started, and then it stopped abruptly, like the thunder being snuffed out by life!

Zhang Xiyun's face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't help but fall back, being pulled by Pang Hong and Fang Ran at the same time.

"It's far from being so simple for the Yin Soldier to borrow the Dao, and there is an unknown terror in the fog!" Zhang Xiyun endured the severe pain in his body and said vaguely.

In fact, he had already said it very lightly, in fact, he had seen the battle of the Great Cultivators of the God Realm, and his perception was naturally stronger than others, and the aura in the mist, in his opinion, was probably comparable to the half-step Nirvana on the Mountain of Kanan back then!

Everyone was panicked, and the fog did not spread quickly, but it kept coming with them, and there was always a moment to push them to the end!

Not long ago on the opposite bank, I am afraid that there is a huge bronze door in the deepest part of the tomb!

The bronze door is rusty, and there are gossip engraved on it, and there are ancient relics.

In front of the door, a man in an ink robe sits cross-legged, like a sculpture, and his body is covered with dust, as if he has been sleeping here for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the body began to move slightly, and the dust on his body began to gradually spill onto the ground.

When the eyes open and close, the flesh glows and washes away the dust.

He stood up and took a light step, as if with an endless chill under his feet, and the place where he stepped was covered with a thin layer of ice.

And his face is exactly the same as Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong discovered this tomb, and thus learned about the secret buried in the tomb, and actually left a Dharma body in front of this huge bronze door!

Zhang Yong's eyes were only filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

"Who woke up the Yin Soldiers?"

His eyes seemed to be looking through the other side of the tomb, looking through the fog!

"The Thought of Buddha and Demons"

Zhang Yong's body disappeared in place, leaving only a biting chill and a whisper echoing.

"The Buddha woke up?"

In the large tomb, it is on the opposite side of the stone bridge.

"The fog has completely spread over here!" someone exclaimed.

This is the rest of the people who have gone on the contrary, who have not yet met a strange flower, but as they rested, they saw a mist in the distance.

"The fog in the tomb is too abnormal to be a good sign!"

"Liu Hao, I'm afraid they're near the place where the fog came ashore!"

Fang Yu and Jiang Qi looked at the white mist in the distance, and couldn't help but worry about Fang Ran's situation.

"I think we should go back and confirm," Fang Yu muttered, "After all, the fog in the tomb is really weird, I'm worried that something will happen to them."

Everyone present looked at me, I looked at you, but no one opened their mouths to express their opinions, but they were obviously unwilling to turn back.

Not to mention that the fog was strange, not to mention that everyone knew that the faint and terrible screams they heard from the other side were definitely not auditory hallucinations, which made people even more panicked.

There were still three monks in the crowd who had completed their gossip, and at this time they opened their mouths and said to Fang Yu: "I know that you are worried about Brother Fang's safety, but now that the fog has reached the shore, I'm afraid we won't have time to arrive, so it's better to do what I said before."

Jiang Qi was the first to speak out, and said: "What kind of excuse is this, obviously you don't want to go over!"

Fang Yu stopped Jiang Qi, who still had something to say, looked at the three of them, and said coldly: "In this case, I won't force everyone, I will go over alone to confirm the situation, I just hope that you don't say that our Fang Yu did not abide by the rules that I said before." ”

This is obviously a decision to go, this Fang Yu looks quiet, but in fact, he can cultivate to such a realm, how can he be influenced by others?

The three monks who had fulfilled the gossip were slightly embarrassed, but they had nothing to say, so they had to follow her.

"Ayu, I'll go with you. Jiang Qi hurriedly said.

Fang Yu understood that he would definitely face danger when he went back, but he knew Jiang Qi's temperament better, so he simply didn't stop her, and only said, "Okay." ”

The two said no more, turned back, and turned into two long rainbows and left.

On the side of the mist, Zhang Xiyun and the others kept retreating in the direction where Liu Hao went, but the mist kept following them, more like the Yin soldiers in the fog chasing them.

"If you go on like this, what kind of martial arts are you talking about, I'm afraid that even your life will be lost here!"

"Dragon Court Martial Arts, how could you let us come to such a dangerous place!"

Zhang Xiyun smiled bitterly, I'm afraid that the current situation is something that even Long Ting didn't expect, and it is not good to say that the Immortal Road monks on the other side have been wiped out because of this fog

"Just like Brother Pang said, I don't believe that there are ghosts in the world that are stronger than monks, these are just remnant souls! I don't believe that we and others can't break through this fog by casting spells together!" one shouted, and then pointed the ink words at the Yin soldiers in the fog with his fingers.

The ink word flew sideways, with a fierce sword intent, but it penetrated the Yin soldiers!

"How could it be that this trick of mine contains a method that severely damages the soul," the man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and immediately shouted like a madman: "Ghost! This is really a ghost!"

"No body, no soul, legendary ghost clan!"

The soul is also interpreted as life and consciousness, and in ancient legends, the ghost clan is the existence of no body, no consciousness, and it is difficult to speak of life and death.

Zhang Xiyun and Pang Hong both had bad looks, the two of them had already discovered this, but they never said it, they were afraid that people's hearts would be distracted, but now they were impulsively said by this person.

Although Pang Hong doesn't believe in ghosts, he doesn't want others to be in chaos because of this, and if they themselves are in chaos at this time, they will really die.

Sure enough, after this person finished speaking, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and people continued to cast methods to attack the mist, and the result was naturally that everyone found out, and any method they cast was like venting their fear on the air.

"Ghost is really a ghost, go!" Someone couldn't bear the feeling of being followed by this unknown fear, and flew away like crazy!

Zhang Xiyun couldn't stop it, this person stepped out in one step, and the soul soldier left!

Pang Hong, who had been paying attention to the movement of the mist, didn't pay attention to the fact that someone had escaped, but his face suddenly changed, and he said to Zhang Xiyun: "Yin soldiers!"

Zhang Xiyun hurriedly turned around, only to see a Yin soldier walking out of the fog.

This Yin soldier came out of the fog, manifested his feet, and his face was expressionless, exactly like the stone figurines outside the tomb.

Pang Hong and Zhang Xiyun were like great enemies, and they both sacrificed soul soldiers.

Zhang Xiyun even operated the method of appealing to his life at the same time, in a vain attempt to see through the Yin soldiers.

The golden light in his eyes jumped up, and when he looked at it again, the Yin soldier in front of him had changed his appearance!

In his eyes, the Yin Soldier has become a middle-aged man with a lupine scarf!

"What's going on?Yin Bing turned into a scribe!?" Zhang Xiyun was shocked, "If this is really the ghost I understand, can I see what he looked like when he was alive!?"

At this time, Zhang Xiyun was not allowed to think about it, the Yin soldier had moved, and he slowly floated over, and his speed became faster and faster.

Zhang Xiyun and the others hurriedly blocked the phantom of the soul soldier, but before the Yin soldier, they penetrated as if there was nothing!

"Retreat!" Zhang Xiyun hurriedly shouted, they couldn't even touch the Yin soldiers, how could they resist?

Everyone retreated one after another, and the speed at which the mist filled was also accelerated, but the Yin soldier did not come at Zhang Xiyun and the others, the Yin soldier floated up, rushing towards the person who had fled before at a speed that was beyond the reach of the mortal dust monks!

The person who had fled before stopped after escaping a certain distance, looked at the scene behind him, and when he saw the Yin soldier coming towards him, he was shocked and hurriedly fled again, but was easily caught up by the Yin soldier.

The Yin Soldier caught up with this man from behind and pierced into his body!

The man slammed into the ground from mid-air.

"He's dead?" everyone asked, seeing this.

"Where did the previous Yin Soldier go?"

Zhang Xiyun didn't know what the situation was, but he saw Pang Hong's Yanlong spear shadow reappear, and roared away.

The next moment, the Yan Dragon slammed into the man lying on the ground, and a phantom spear plunged into his heart from behind!

"What are you doing!?" Zhang Xiyun exclaimed.

Pang Hong stretched out his hand, and Yanlong disappeared.

"It's like giving up, but I'm just putting that out of the question. ”

Zhang Xiyun was speechless for a while, Pang Hong's heart is like iron, his companion one moment can kill the next moment for a possible threat!

Although the rest of the people were also shocked, it didn't happen to them after all, and even in this dangerous situation, I have to say that Pang Hong did it correctly, and everyone was silent for a while.

Zhang Xiyun didn't know what it was like in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, full of contradictions.

"Do you see if he's still moving!?" suddenly someone exclaimed.

Zhang Xiyun gathered his mind and looked at it, and the corpse with a bloody hole on his body actually slowly climbed up!

Pang Hong's face changed, "How is it possible!? Yin soldiers can even take away the dead?"

"Is this a seizure, or should it be called a ghost?" Zhang Xiyun muttered.

The body did not move, but the head twisted stiffly, slowly turning back.

Just a moment later, the corpse's head turned back!

Everyone was taken aback, the face of the corpse turned into the expressionless face of the Yin soldier!

A face that is exactly the same as the four stone figurines outside the tomb!

"Door"

The corpse spoke even more, making an extremely harsh sound.

Then the corpses began to walk towards them step by step, and behind everyone, the white mist was getting closer and closer to them!

Pang Hong looked at Zhang Xiyun and said, "There is an even greater terror hidden in the fog behind us, we can only go forward, you and I will go together to kill that yin corpse!"

Pang Hong called the corpse of the Yin soldier the Yin Corpse.

Zhang Xiyun is only in the fog, and the horror of the fog is beyond their reach, and there is only one way to escape now!

He nodded without hesitation, and above his sword fingers, thunder and lightning loomed.

The flame dragon roared, Pang Hong stepped out in one step, and the gun picked the yin corpse!

Before the gun approached the corpse, the Yin corpse reached out and held the phantom spear!

"How could the strength of this Yin Corpse be so great!" Pang Hong was secretly frightened, and the soul soldiers couldn't get it back for a while!

Zhang Xiyun rushed over, the thunder and lightning disappeared between his fingers, and he shouted: "Pang Hong get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Pang Hong dodged away, and a sword shadow wrapped in thunder and lightning instantly appeared where he was standing before, piercing the Yin corpse!

When the sword body pierced into the body of the Yin Corpse, Zhang Xiyun let out a long shout, and a thunderous roar exploded, and the sword shadow turned into countless sword qi and exploded, shattering the Yin Corpse!

A wisp of turbid qi flew out of the Yin corpse and rushed into the mist.

Zhang Xiyun and Pang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but it was still difficult to relax their brows, the wisp of turbidity just now, nine times out of ten, was transformed by the Yin soldiers and returned to the fog, is this really an immortal ghost?

Everyone behind him was overjoyed, they never thought that Zhang Xiyun and Pang Hong were so strong, even ghosts were not afraid, and they could even kill them!

Zhang Xiyun looked at Pang Hong and said, "What now?"

Pang Hong let out a breath and said, "This fog is really terrifying, it seems that you must escape as quickly as possible."

"What if there's a dead end ahead?"

Pang Hong sneered: "It's better than waiting to die here." ”

Zhang Xiyun sighed, "I have to take one step at a time." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no way back now, we can only fly forward, and we will have our own destiny," Zhang Xiyun smiled bitterly at everyone.

The crowd chattered again for a while, and some people even wanted to gather everyone's strength to break through this fog and go back, after all, they didn't know what was ahead, but they knew that the exit was not ahead.

Pang Hong snorted coldly, "If you want to rush into the fog and die, just go, no one will stop you, but if you want to drag me to death, don't blame me for letting you die under the gun first!"

As soon as these words came out, the few people who had said that they wanted everyone to rush out of the fog together were silent.

Fang Ran stepped forward and asked Zhang Xiyun in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, you tell me the truth, now that this situation is in this situation, I still have a chance to go back to see Fang Yu alive."

Zhang Xiyun sighed and comforted: "There is always a chance, and the front is not necessarily a dead end, don't think so much, remember to fly faster later." ”

Just as everyone was about to leave far away, a figure came quickly from a distance and said loudly: "Don't go into the air!"

The person who came was Liu Hao.

"Brother Liu!" Pang Hong said in surprise.

Liu Hao came to everyone's side and hurriedly said: "This Yin soldier awakens, he wants to find the body, now you have been regarded as the body of the Yin soldier, don't go through the sky, otherwise you will attract the Yin soldier, I am afraid that you will be attacked by the Yin soldier in an instant!"

When they heard this, their faces turned pale

On the stone bridge, the emperor's Dharma body has arrived.

He stepped onto the stone bridge, and the murmur that Zhang Xiyun had heard was ringing in his ears at this moment.

"I would like to be a stone bridge"

Zhang Yong's Dharma Body actually let out a sigh.

"If you are willing, why do you still have a demon?"

He was on the stone bridge, looking down the river, and his eyes were aqua blue.

At this moment, Zhang Yong's Dharma body seemed to have the eyes of a saint!

In those eyes, a long flowing river is reflected!

He saw the tomb, but it was not what it is now.

At a glance, he saw through time! It was like standing in the upper reaches of the long river of time!

"Ananda"

He sighed lightly, "It's not far away, there will be another hundred years"

Before he could finish speaking, he was startled and turned back.

At this moment, whether it was the Dharma Body Zhang Yong or the True Body of Zhang Yong at the end of the Bohai Sea, they were all stunned.

Farther upstream, someone looked at him. (To be continued.) )