The golden red fire lotus shines brightly, and the black gold hook sickle flower blooms.

The two extreme powers were released almost at the same time, and they actually shook all the immortal corpse lamps in the entire tomb and swayed from side to side, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

In the end, those flames were all like worshipping Buddhas, and they all worshiped Murong Qingcheng on the red lotus. Not only that, but the corpse qi that burned for the Immortal Corpse Spirit Lamp actually overflowed one after another at this time, and then flowed into the golden fire and red lotus under Murong Qingcheng's body in a string.

Ten Thousand Flames Surrender, Red Lotus Flame!

Even Liao Jie, who had released the power of the late stage of the Pulse Gate Realm, couldn't help but slow down the magic seal in his hand at this moment, and set his eyes on Murong Qingcheng, who was standing on top of the fire lotus.

I have to say that if it weren't for his young age, Murong Qingcheng would definitely be a disaster for the country and the city.

Especially now she is concentrating on controlling the "Red Lotus Flame" under her, her eyes are slightly closed, her eyebrows are frowning, her long hair is fluttering, pure and lovely. The crimson color of the fire lotus was reflected on her body, more like a golden red veil for her, standing slim in the air, fluttering like a fairy.

Oh~

Liao Jie and Murong Qingcheng have already come out of their might, and although the Seven Yamas are corpses, they still have the most basic power perception. Seeing that the monstrous light of the two had illuminated the entire tomb, the momentum had also reached the level of fighting against the seven hanging corpses, and the seven corpses roared in unison.

Like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

"Devouring the Sun! Hades!"

The mantra was recited, and I saw a spear phantom condensed above Liao Jie's head. The spear was two feet long, thigh-thick, and the whole body was full of light, and its breath was dangerous. And with Liao Jie's order to "go", the spear phantom did not hesitate, and stabbed the core of the seven corpses with a whoosh.

It seems that like Xiao Yun, Liao Jie wants to destroy the core of the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse first, and limit the combat effectiveness of the Seven Hanging Corpses.

The rapid firing of the spear phantom brought a roar.

"Red Lotus Flame!"

Following Liao Jie's Sun Devouring Emperor Spear, Murong Qingcheng also raised his jade arm lightly and drank softly. The Crimson Lotus Platform shot out quietly, obviously looking very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the spear phantom that shot out first.

A giant spear, a blooming red lotus.

After the two attacks were released, Liao Jie and Murong Qingcheng both fell to the ground, their strength had been drained, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up. But the eyes of the two were anxiously fixed on the offensive they had urged, and it could be said that this crucial blow would determine whether they would live or die next......

Whoosh.

Obviously, the speed was extremely fast, and the attack that could be achieved in the blink of an eye seemed to slow down in the eyes of the two, and it was not able to hit the body of the bloody corpse in the middle for a long time.

Rumble!

The spear phantom first pierced into the body of the blood corpse, and directly pierced through the body, this blow forced the core of the blood corpse to take half a step back, but it was only half a step.

Whoa.

Then the red fire lotus rotated and cut close to the blood corpse, and the lotus platform instantly came to the foot of the blood corpse, and then the lotus leaf was retracted, like a red lotus blooming retrograde, and the blood corpse was wrapped in its entirety. You can also see through the crystal red fire lotus, the flames in the red lotus are churning, baking the blood corpse.

"Whew!" seemed to feel the damage caused by the two attacks, and the bloody corpse in the middle hissed upwards in the sky, and suddenly the chains connecting the other six corpses began to glow with white light. It could be seen that it was a stream of pure energy that was being conducted into the body of the middle core blood corpse.

The roar echoed in the burial chamber, suppressing the flames in the red lotus in an instant, and even the spear phantom that had passed through the body of the bloody corpse burst with a "boom", and finally dispersed into tiny points of light.

Poof, with the burst of the spear, Liao Jie's body was also implicated, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and there was no longer the heroic spirit before, his breath was sluggish, and he knew that he was seriously injured at a glance.

In the end, it turned out to be Murong Qingcheng's "Red Lotus Flame" that persevered.

The corpse qi of the 4,900 immortal corpse spirit lamps in the entire tomb all converged on the red lotus, and then turned into wisps of flickering flames after a special transformation, continuously roasting the blood corpses in the red lotus.

The fire broke out again, and the core blood corpse roared again, snap, snap, snap, half of the four thousand nine hundred lights were extinguished at once, and even the flames in the red lotus that trapped the blood corpse were suppressed again.

Murong Qingcheng couldn't support it anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and it immediately stained a large floor tile in front of her.

Xiao Yun, Liao Jie, Murong Qingcheng, Houwu First Heavy Realm, Tongmai Triple Realm, and Houwu Seventh Heavy Realm, all of the three of them were seriously injured by the counter-defeat. Xiao Yun is still unconscious and motionless under the pile of bricks, and Liao Jie and Murong Qingcheng are also prostrate on the ground, exhausted.

Click.

Click.

Click!

Cracks began to appear on the red lotus, and they stretched out like spider webs. And every time a crack extended, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Murong Qingcheng's mouth, and his face turned a little pale. From this point of view, if the red lotus shattered, Murong Qingcheng's injury would probably not be much better than Xiao Yun's.

Knock knock, just when this danger was like a tired egg, a sound of footsteps came from all directions. No, if you listen closely, it's coming from inside the closed stone door!

Who else would be in the underground palace at this time? Murong Qingcheng immediately thought of Han Shan, but listening to the sound of those chaotic footsteps, it was clear that more than one person came.

At the same time, Xiao Yun, who was buried in the bricks in the corner, also moved, he seemed to have regained consciousness, and slowly stood up holding the iron box, and the stone bricks on his body were shaken off by him.

As if sensing the threat behind the stone gate, the Seven Yamas of the locked corpse actually looked at the stone gate together. Seventy pairs of fourteen green and blackened eyes stared straight at the stone door, as if they were watching their own wife who had not passed through the door on someone else's bed.

The sound came from far and near, but the seven hanging corpses seemed to show a thoughtful look on their faces, and the fourteen green eyes actually flashed with doubtful colors, which surprised Liao Jie and Murong Qingcheng. At the same time, he was even more curious about the group of people who came with great fanfare outside the stone gate.

Looking at this posture and looking at the reaction of the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse, it seems to be a friend......

Bang!

Before anyone rushed into the tomb, the red lotus besieging the core blood corpse heard an explosion, and in the case of cracks all over the body, the red lotus finally couldn't withstand the impact of the core blood corpse again and again, shattering inch after inch, and finally like Liao Jie's spear phantom, it scattered into a point of light and disappeared.

As soon as the red lotus disappeared, a jet-black pillar of qi shot out like an arrow, and its target was Murong Qingcheng, who was lying on the ground and unable to stand up, and this pillar of qi was exactly the same as the pillar of qi that had hit Xiao Yun hard before.

"Be careful!" Liao Jie, who was lying on the other side, reminded in a lost voice.

But that pillar of qi came in the blink of an eye, and Murong Qingcheng was not allowed to react at all. However, Murong Qingcheng couldn't react in time, but someone had already taken precautions.

Clang!

The air column was nailed to the black iron box again, making a crisp sound.

Rumble!

At the same time, there was a roar at the stone gate, not like a person urging a martial arts or pulse technique to bomb, but like a real ** impact.