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Walking in the cultivation realm, not to mention the cultivation realm of Ka Luoming and others, even if it is just a foundation building disciple, except for a very few guys who were born with a golden spoon, how many of them did not crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood? If they reach the cultivation of the Jindan stage, even if they are nobles, they will have to go through several lives and deaths. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If they reach the Yuan Infant Stage, they will be known as the Yuan Infant Old Monster in the cultivation world! These people, no matter how prominent they are, are all stained with blood on their hands. Whether it is fighting with people or fighting with fierce beasts, in short, no one has clean hands.

Such butcher-like characters are afraid of the dead? That's ridiculous to say that cats are afraid of small fish.

But here, there are so many sarcophagi stacked on top of each other, but why?

"Fellow Daoist, please help me sweep the formation. Qing Xilin took a deep breath, stared at a sarcophagus in front of him, but whispered to Ka Luoming.

This is not so much a gesture of Qing Xilin asking for help, but a statement of abandoning all possible disputes and working together.

Ka Luoming nodded slightly, and his hand moved forward slightly, and suddenly the Halberd Square and the Bone Shield Essence were suspended in front of him. In the same way, when he sacrificed these two innate treasures, he also said that he would cooperate without reservation.

Taking a step forward, Qing Xilin walked in front of a sarcophagus in front of him.

This sarcophagus is carved from bluestone, and the coffin lid on it is even tighter, without a trace of gap. Qing Xilin walked away from the sarcophagus, looked carefully, and after a while, he gently stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

A majestic wind blew up, but like a dexterous hand, the bluestone sarcophagus lid was gently lifted in an instant. Immediately, Qing Xilin read a scroll, but in an instant, he was involved in the sarcophagus.

In the sarcophagus, it was empty.

Qing Xilin's brows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the sarcophagus lid on the side flew up instantly. But inside it was the same, there was nothing, no corpses as expected, no traps as expected.

Ka Luomin couldn't help but be slightly stunned, what is going on?

However, he still adhered to his duty, did not make any moves, just paid attention to everything around him. His duty is to ensure that Qing Xilin is not disturbed by anything.

Qing Xilin obviously has enough confidence in Ka Luoming as well. As soon as she frowned, her hand suddenly pointed forward continuously, and suddenly five coffin lids flew up in an instant.

Still empty.

At this moment, even Xu Yiyang and Xishan Lang felt strange. This place is called Jiaku, but there are countless sarcophagi displayed in it, which is already strange, and now these sarcophagi are empty, which is even more strange.

What is it?

"Be bold and let it go. Xu Yiyang looked ahead and suddenly said softly.

And at this moment, he stretched out his hand a little, and ten flying swords flew out in an instant, circling and shuttling beside him like swimming fish.

Qing Xilin nodded, glanced at Garomin, and then stretched out his hand and waved it suddenly.

Suddenly, a ray of light swept out, and in an instant, the lids of hundreds of sarcophagus in front of him were lifted.

At the same time, Qing Xilin's face changed suddenly: "It's a puppet!"

Just ahead, in the unopened sarcophagus, more than a dozen black shadows jumped up in an instant, and slammed into Qing Xilin.

These puppets are both crude and delicate—their bodies and limbs are just a block and a few sticks. But the minions are more lifelike than ever, and they are in the same style as the puppets they encountered before.

At the moment when more than a dozen black shadows pounced, Ka Luoming snorted softly, and the halberd flashed with brilliance, and immediately flew out. The dozen or so black shadows rose in the air, and then they suddenly froze, and then they turned into countless fragments and fell.

"This armor warehouse, is it actually a warehouse for storing puppets?" Looking at those chopped puppets, Xu Yiyang couldn't help frowning. If so, how could it be built in such a vulnerable place......? Isn't it all about safety and secrecy?

However, this question was immediately answered.

Just after those black shadows were chopped down and fell, it only took a few breaths for everyone to hear a soft "click!"

As this voice sounded, Xu Yiyang clearly saw that as far as the line of sight in front of him, the lids of countless sarcophagi shook lightly for an instant.

Whether it was Xu Yiyang, Qing Xilin, or even Xishanlang, his face changed instantly.

If these sarcophagi were all puppets...... So how many will there be in this place? As far as the eye can see, the sarcophagus are stacked on top of each other, almost reaching into the sky, at least hundreds of thousands!

If so many puppets rush out together...... Looking at the strange pattern in front of them, Xu Yiyang, Xishanlang and the others suddenly understood why they were designed like this, so that almost every puppet could participate in the attack.

Hundreds of thousands of puppets coordinated attacks...... Just think about it, even Xishanlang is pale.

Almost immediately, Xu Yiyang slapped the sword box with his backhand, and his tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted angrily: "Out of the sheath!"

There was a whistling, followed by countless shredded sharp sounds of breaking the air. In the eyes of everyone, they only saw that in the wooden box behind Xu Yiyang, countless brilliance suddenly erupted. These brilliances turned into countless filaments in a flash, and flew in all directions.

Immediately, centered on Xu Yiyang's body that jumped forward, the surrounding sarcophagus quietly turned into fragments one foot square. In just this moment, nearly a thousand sarcophagi with vibrating coffin lids collapsed in an instant—among the bluestone fragments, there were also fragments of those puppets.

And Qing Xilin and Ka Luoming's movements are not slow. I saw Qing Xilin's hands wave suddenly, and suddenly an endless needle-like light erupted around his body. These flashes of light shot out in an instant, but they condensed into countless moonlight blades in mid-air, spinning and shooting away in all directions.

And Garomin is very simple, the halberd flashes squarely, and thousands of black shadows rise into the sky. In mid-air, it scattered like a fountain, like a torrent swept away.

Xishan Lang put his hands behind his back, his eyes suddenly froze, and he took a step forward, but the person stood firmly in the void.

And just this step forward, there is no longer a figure of Xishanlang, and what appears in place is just a huge ball of light.

This ball of light swelled violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge size. Endless needle-like light radiated and shot out in all directions. All those sarcophagi, the moment they were touched by these lights, turned into fist-sized pieces.

Almost everyone is tightly controlling their power - it is not difficult to turn these sarcophagi and the puppets in them into powder, but it is pointless. You only need to chop it up, and the goal will naturally be achieved, so why waste your energy?

As a good monk, you need to kill, not crush. This point, the four people in front of them have done it very well.

At the moment when the four of them fully exploded, there was a sudden sound in unison, and all the coffin lids flew up instantly, and with a light sound in the air, they suddenly spun rapidly, and then shot at everyone from all directions. The chilling sound of the wind, the screaming of the sky, made people believe that no matter how strong the body was, once it was hit by these heavy coffin lids, it would inevitably be shattered.

"I'm coming!" Karomin snapped, and the endless torrent in front of the halberd suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool. The coffin lids that shot in the rush were suddenly slowed down, and then they were swept into it silently.

And Qing Xilin shook his hand at this moment, and suddenly sacrificed a treasure, which was the treasure of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, the White Wolf Hao, suddenly flashed out.

I saw a burst of light suddenly burst out, and in the air, it turned into a bright moon. As soon as this bright moon appeared in the sky, it immediately sprinkled like water and moonlight. And under the illumination of the moonlight, countless phantoms suddenly flashed.

Suddenly, a wolf howl rang out. In front of everyone's eyes, those moonlights like water suddenly distorted and changed, but they turned into vicious wolves, rushing out in all directions.

And at this moment, among those sarcophagus, countless black shadows burst out!

The evil wolf, in mid-air, met these black shadows and fought together.

It's just that no matter how strong this white wolf is, no matter how sharp the square is, it can't involve so many puppets in the attack circle at the same time. In Xu Yiyang's eyes, he only saw countless black shadows suddenly flashing out, and a huge dome was formed in an instant, enveloping himself in it. I saw that above the dome, countless stars and dots of light flickered, but they were connected, as if they were a curtain of light.

The light curtain was suppressed violently.

Xishanlang chuckled: "Xu Zhangjiao, you shoot, I defend, how about it?"

Xu Yiyang laughed: "Very good!" Immediately, he slapped the sword box with his backhand, and the true gang and divine consciousness in his body were suddenly poured into the sword box: "Unsheathed!"

All the innate treasure-level flying swords and the hundred flying swords suddenly became excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Their bodies flying in the air suddenly changed, but they were full of bloody aura.

And Xishan Lang, at this moment, his body was upright, but he turned into a giant Xu Zhi, and instantly blocked in front of Xu Yiyang.

On his body, there is only a faint layer of brilliance, and there is no other means.

Watching the flying sword fly out, Xu Yiyang took a deep breath and began to absorb the aura with all his might, while the true intent of the martial arts also began to operate.

To deal with such a siege, it is necessary to use the most violent means. And Xishanlang's proposal just now made Xu Yiyang keenly aware of the crisis - the reason why Xishanlang didn't make a move was because he was likely to burst out the strongest force when he responded.

In that case, it will be detected by the spirit world, then...... War struck immediately.

No, it wasn't a war, it was a massacre! The current cultivation world had no power to fight back at all.

How is Xishanlang resisting? As soon as he saw his appearance, Xu Yiyang knew that Xishanlang was planning to resist with his body!

Even if the faint brilliance flickering on his body was an unexpected defensive divine power in the cultivation world, it was ...... How many times can Xishanlang withstand it?