The matter of the Four Elephant Array has been in the Xuanmen, and it has been spread loudly, and the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Yinshan is related to the catastrophe of the Yang World, but the remarks of the Holy Maiden who are suspected of being a drought are very few.

Even, as for the fact that the saint is a goddess, everyone is still speculating.

looked at the female corpse in Tsing Yi, hanging in the air, a steady stream of evil energy, and the dragon and phoenix life in the imperial tomb, the luck of the Son of Heaven, constantly converging towards the female corpse.

Everyone present was stunned.

What's this called!?

Didn't the people in the third room of the Jiang family and the Nalan family room become painstaking calculations, but they were cut off halfway!?

There is a deliberate arrangement, and it is over...... But it is to make wedding dresses for others in vain, this is tolerable, which is unbearable!

For a while, everyone present was in a hurry.

If you want to take away the dragon fortune of this imperial tomb, it is tantamount to cutting off the future of the Nalan family room and the Jiang family's third room.

They would never tolerate such a thing.

Moreover, the current plan to summon the corpse of the Son of Heaven is already a bow with no turning back.

"Don't let this witch succeed!"

Jiang Sanye angrily reminded everyone: "Let's join forces and drive this demon girl away!"

"Chase her?"

The old man of the Nalan family's long house was worried in his heart, about the Holy Maiden in Tsing Yi, who was suspected of being a goddess of heaven, and he had heard about it in the Nalan family.

Compared with the Jiang family, the old man of Nalan Changfang heard more rumors, so he became a little hesitant at the moment, and he was secretly a little cowardly in his heart.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Jiang Wenhan ignored his dignity and humility, and grabbed the shoulders of the old man in the Nalan family's room: "At this time, do you people from the Nalan family still want to retreat!?"

"No, virtuous nephew," the old man of the Nalan family's long house hurriedly said, "This Qingyi Holy Maiden, most likely, is the Heavenly Mai......den of the Four Great Zombie Ancestors!?"

"Zombie Ancestor Drought Fish?" Jiang Wenhan smiled: "Alarmist, such embarrassing words, your Nalan family will take it seriously!?" It's just the Holy Maiden of Yinshan Mountain, a thousand-year-old ancient man, how can it be compared to the Zombie Ancestor?"

Jiang Wenhan hadn't heard of the female corpse in Tsing Yi earlier, but at the moment, he pointed at the female corpse in the air: "Look at it, the corpse eyes of the blood-red agate are clearly just corpses...... Come to think of it, it's true that the holy daughter of the Yinshan faction can cut off my two creations, and it makes sense for her?"

"But," the old man of the long house was afraid, "Even if it is a corpse, with the power of our two rooms, I am afraid that it will ......."

"Don't hesitate, grinding and chirping can't make a big deal!"

Jiang Wenhan made a more immediate decision than the old man present: "The matter has come to this point, we have no way out, no matter what the origin of this holy woman in Tsing Yi is, there is only one way in front of us......

"Fight to the death, isn't it an egg hitting a stone?" The people of the Nalan family cowardly hesitated.

"But are you going to retreat?"

Jiang Wenhan bewitched everyone: "Even now, you have the heart to back down...... Turn around and go down the mountain, will this witch let you go? Just wait for her to seize the evil qi of the imperial tomb, and she will go down the mountain to slaughter in an instant, where can you escape in a short time? It's better to make a desperate bet, if you can release the corpse of the Son of Heaven and borrow the power of the corpse of the Son of Heaven, even if this demon girl really has the ability to drought, she may not be able to do so!"

"That's a good point,"

A few young people in Nalan's family room gritted their teeth: "Grandpa, do it!"

"Our family has no choice," the people in the long house had already made up their minds: "If we can't borrow the corpse of the Son of Heaven and go back to change the situation in the inner courtyard, I'm afraid that in the future, our life in the long house will not be easy!"

"Okay," the old man of the Nalan family's long house, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he heard the scolding of the Holy Maiden in Tsing Yi in the sky: "What a bold man...... You're looking for death!"

The voice of "Looking for the ...... of Death" reverberated in the imperial mausoleum, constantly echoing in mid-air, and the voice was long, like a magic sound, which shocked people's hearts and sent chills in their hearts.

In the eyes of everyone's surprised and round eyes, the female corpse in Tsing Yi opened her eyes and drank the corpse, and her bloody eyes changed in front of everyone's eyes, gathering in her body with the evil qi.

The eyes of the female corpse in Tsing Yi soon lit up like a golden pill.

Golden Corpse Eyes!?

This is the sign of the Four Great Zombie Ancestors...... The old man of the Nalan family's long house, the fighting spirit that had just been gasped was instantly extinguished.

In an instant, he just drank, "Go!"

If you want to leave at this time, it's obviously too late!

The evil qi is dense in the body, and at this moment, the drought is at the opportunity of madness, and is interrupted by the people of the Nalan family and the Jiang family, she angrily reprimanded, and the phantom of Tsing Yi just flashed in the air, and it attacked towards the people of the Nalan family.

"Here, be careful!"

Jiang Sanye hurriedly reminded, but the moment the sound fell, the drought flew by, and the swept crowd was cut down like a big tree, leaning forward violently, and there was no life when it landed.

"Hehe," the drought's bloodthirsty smile and golden corpse eyes looked back at the crowd.

"Fight with her......

The old man of the Changfang personally took action, and with a group of Changfang disciples, he pinched in unison: "The master is out of the Nalan family in the extreme north, and he goes down the mountain to the end of the world, and the Nalan family respectfully asks the ancestors and ancestors to open the way, and the ghosts and gods above go to Beijing, please come and help me quickly!"

As the spell fell, Shen Thunder rolled in an instant......

Nearly 100 people from the Nalan family stood together, their movements were uniform, and the curse pointed out that the brush was pointing at the drought.

However, between the roaring thunder and the surging thunder, the night sky was not pierced by the curse.

"Roar!"

Tsing Yi Drought Fish, raised his head and drank at the thunderclouds, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, and the thunder broke through the sky, but the direction in which the thunder fell, but did not point to the Drought Fish, but the thunder and lightning meandered, and it was bizarre and slashed towards the people of the Nalan family.

"Disperse," the old man snapped.

But the lightning attack suddenly spread, and the people of the Nalan family were caught off guard at all.

Even the old man in the long house, who was a little more virtuous, reminded him forcefully, but he couldn't avoid it because of his old age.

Between breaths, the thunder and lightning suddenly scorched, and the electric sound of stabbing and pulling pierced through the people of the Nalan family.

Nearly 100 people suffered from the pain of thunder and lightning, and under the hideousness, they didn't even let out a painful wail, and the group of 100 people of the Nalan family stood like a charcoal corpse at the beginning.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt, although it covered up the blood, but the dead souls were scattered, and the yin was pervasive.

She began to bloodthirsty and slaughter everyone, the survivors of the Nalan family, and the people in the third room of the Jiang family, were scattered like frightened birds and beasts, but the speed of the bloodthirsty soul of the drought was far faster than their steps of escape.

Meanwhile......