"It's finally here!"

The red-masked man smirked, and without hesitation, he abandoned the heavy light of the sword and avoided the edge of the sword.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of light and shadow, and an old man with white hair was like a sword soaring into the air, a few ups and downs, and his body was like flowing clouds and water, floating on the big ding.

Although I haven't met, looking at this bearing, this demeanor must be one of the top ten grandmasters, the 'Sword Saint' Huan Dao is undoubted.

Huan Daoxu drew his sword and looked around, but saw that the five people had already fled a few zhang away, Huan Daoxu snorted coldly and turned around, swung his sword to cut off the iron chain on Tuoba Chongguang's body, and then leaned over and reached out to help him up.

However, at this moment, Huan Daoxu suddenly let out an angry roar, and between the lightning and flint, I saw Tuoba Chongguang slamming a palm on Huan Daoxu's chest, and the palm power burst out, and Huan Daoxu flew out with blood spurting blood.

"Tuoba Heavy Light, You ......"

Huan Daoxu was miserably plotted and struggled to get up, however, Tuoba Chongguang's palm had already made Huan Daoxu's combat power ten or eight.

A sneak attack by a master of the same level, even with the cultivation of the Sword Master, is not immune.

"You're not Tuoba Chongguang, who are you?" Huan Dao took a strong breath and shouted.

"If I'm not Tuoba Chongguang, then who am I?"

Tuoba Chongguang laughed, neither admitting nor denying it, and strode towards Huan Daoxu, as if he wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill Huan Daoxu in his palm.

However, when he reached the place in front of Huan Dao's body, Tuoba Chongguang suddenly stumbled, his body trembled suddenly, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

"Hurry up, trap!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from Tuoba Chongguang's mouth, and there was only time to send out some fragmentary information, and then there was no more sound.

Although Huan Daoxu didn't know why, at this time, he also knew that it was not Tuoba Chongguang himself who attacked him, and he didn't have time to think about it, Huan Daoxu immediately turned over and jumped off the altar.

"Shut up!"

Another voice came out of Tuoba Chongguang's mouth, and at this moment, it was as if two souls were fighting for control of the body in Tuoba Chongguang's body.

"Could it be that this Tuoba Chongguang has been taken away?"

Lin Sumo also saw this scene in his eyes, although he didn't understand the reason, but he couldn't stop Lin Sumo, who grew up in the influence of online literature, from being 'knowledgeable'.

"So who is it that has taken away the glory of Tuoba Chongguang? With Tuoba Chongguang's master-level cultivation, who can suppress his spiritual wisdom and take him away? ”

Lin Sumo felt that there were many things in this matter that could not be explained, in this plane that was only a low martial arts, although there were also legends of Qi Warlocks who practiced before the pre-Qin Dynasty, it was only a legend.

However, everything in front of him made Lin Sumo incomprehensible, so there was only one possibility......

Taixuanzi!

A thought flashed in Lin Sumo's mind.

Huan Daoxu did not escape the catastrophe after all, and fell into the hands of Tuoba Chongguang, and was carried by Tuoba Chongguang and thrown on the altar, already dying.

"Are you still not going to make a move?"

On the altar, Tuoba Chongguang raised his head and sneered.

"With the sword and sword, although you have not regretted nine deaths, you are one step ahead."

At this time, a clear voice came from a distance, and then I saw 'Wensheng' An Daolin walking slowly, picking up the steps, and walking step by step to the opposite side of Tuoba Chongguang and stopped.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn shook the whole space as if it were trembling, and then, a red-clothed monk stepped into the air, every step, his steps were steady, as if he was slow and fast, but with a flick of his fingers, the red-clothed monk had walked to the altar.

"Anything else?"

Tuoba Chongguang sneered indifferently, as if he didn't put the two in his eyes.

"In the territory of Yongguo, on the territory of this king, how can you allow an evil demon to spread wild?"

With an angry shout, Li Shenzong soared into the air, and suddenly turned over in mid-air, and fell heavily on the altar, these platforms were built with five-colored soil, and they were all one, but they were smashed by Li Shenzong's heavy blow and cracked countless cracks.

"Bastard!"

Tuoba Shigemitsu was furious when he saw this, this altar was one of the keys to the blood sacrifice, and the slightest damage could cause unpredictable consequences.

Obviously, Li Shenzong's move was deliberate, and the purpose was precisely to provoke the other party.

Sure enough, the effect was much better than expected.

"Pack up and wait for the three of you first!"

Tuoba Chongguang jumped up, casually threw Huan Daoxu into the bronze tripod, and then a spin fell on the bronze coffin in the center of the altar.

"The hour has come, it's time to wake up!"

Tuoba sat on top of the bronze coffin, slitting his wrists and letting the blood flow.

At this moment, it was as if the entire altar came to life.

On the altar, countless vines squirmed, and on the six peaks in the distance, a large amount of blood was absorbed and devoured, and then it was transported up to the altar by the vines, and quickly flowed into the twelve golden coffins.

I don't know how to feel it, but it doesn't hinder the judgment of Li Shenzong and the others. If you want to stop this vision, you must first take down the Tuoba Chongguang that triggered the vision.

Immediately, the three of them shot out at the same time and threw themselves at Tuoba Chongguang, who was sitting on the bronze coffin.

"Boom!"

The three of them were in mid-air, but suddenly a huge golden coffin rose into the air and smashed at the heads of the three people.

"Be careful!"

An Daolin shouted, and at the same time, a palm burst out, and a powerful palm force bombarded the coffin, however, compared to this huge coffin, An Daolin's palm power was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and it was difficult to move it.

"Nan, Samandova folds, fierce!"

The red-clothed monk flicked his sleeves, his hands were sealed on his chest, and he saw that his hands were tied inward, and his two thumbs were placed in his palms, which was a rock seat, and at the same time he recited the mantra, which was the 'Baoshan Seal' in "The Seal of the King of Fudo"!

'Baoshan Seal' represents strength, solid as a rock, and does not move. This treasure seal attack, like the power of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, only to hear the sound of 'dang', a sound like a flood bell Da Lu crashed, and the golden coffin flew out violently.

The golden coffin fell on the altar, and immediately countless vines wound around it, moving it into its original position.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Let this king see what kind of demons and monsters you are waiting for! ”

Li Shenzong strode over, raising his palm and slashing at the vines on the coffin.

The palm burst out, and a large area of vines turned into powder, and there was a faint scream.

Soon, Li Shenzong cleared the vines from the golden coffin, and then kicked out with a kick and kicked the lid of the golden coffin out of the air.

This time it was as if it had stabbed a hornet's nest, and the lids of the twelve golden coffins bounced open one after another, and in each coffin, there was a corpse with a lifelike face but a very strange look.

For a while, a strange aura was permeating, and the three of them, Li Shenzong and An Daolin, who had seen a lot of knowledge, couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

"My disciple, wake up quickly!"

An ethereal voice was transmitted in the void, as if awakened by this voice, and the twelve strange corpses suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and the red light in their eyes burst out, and then the twelve corpses sat up together.

"Do it!"

Li Shenzong shouted, and at the same time took off the war spear on his back and stabbed at the corpse in the golden coffin in front of him.

Poof!

The war spear is like a defeat, but it only penetrates an inch, it is like a stab at the golden stone, and it is difficult to advance a single inch with the strength of Li Shenzong.

Li Shenzong was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the war spear, but he didn't want the living corpse to reach out and grab the spear body, the living corpse was so powerful that the war spear was difficult to pull out for a while.

The two sides were deadlocked, and the living corpse suddenly stood up, and rushed towards Li Shenzong, and at the same time, his claws were like electricity, and he grabbed Li Shenzong's neck.

Li Shenzong's war spear swept across, and the powerful force knocked the living corpse away.

On the other side, An Daolin also pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at the living corpse that pounced on him. Confucian swordsmanship, containing the grand and magnificent atmosphere, the child does not speak strange power and chaos the gods, does not take the right way in the heart, will be controlled by ghosts and gods, is to the Confucian Haoran righteousness itself has a restraining effect on these evils.

The living corpse instinctively feared An Daolin's swordsmanship, and did not dare to resist An Daolin's long sword with his body, especially when An Daolin stabbed into the eyes of the living corpse.

The living corpse avoided its eyes, but it did not avoid An Daolin's long sword, which stabbed from under the flank, and An Daolin took advantage of the situation, almost cutting off half of his body.

Compared with the Confucian righteousness, the Buddha power of Buddhism seems to be more lethal to the weird, the red-clothed monk with the blessing of the 'Immovable Ming King Mantra', and continuously cast the 'Root Seal', 'Baoshan Seal', 'Lion Seal' and other seals, the living corpse in front of him was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, and finally smashed the coffin lid and the living corpse into the coffin together, and sealed it back into the coffin.

Facing twelve living corpses at the same time, even if Li Shenzong and An Daolin were cultivators in the realm of great grandmasters, they were powerless at the moment, and gradually, the three of them were forced to one place and had to work together to fight.

"Great Monk Agaro, is there a Buddhist Dafa that is beyond the ghosts, don't hide it, take it out quickly!" Li Shenzong pushed away a living corpse with one palm and said loudly.

The red-clothed monk was one of the top ten grandmasters, the 'Fudo Ming King' of the Mingwang Temple in the Great Snow Mountain of the Western Regions, Agaluo, hearing this, Agaluo said indifferently: "The poor monk is practicing the Western Regions Esoteric and Sect Buddhism!" Not familiar with the bodhisattvas of Zen Buddhism in Middle-earth! ”

An Daolin said with a smile: "King Ying Cheng is still in the mood to joke, presumably he already has a way to deal with it?" ”

'King Yingcheng' is Li Shenzong's title of prince, only to hear Li Shenzong shake his head and say: "No, it's just that when I came, I sent a message to the emperor's nephew, if this king hasn't been able to get out before dawn, let him destroy the entrance to the underground palace!" ”

Hearing this, An Daolin glanced at Li Shenzong meaningfully, and sighed: "It's okay, save these demons from running out of the cholera world!" ”

Speaking of this, An Daolin looked around and said, "If the old man guessed correctly, these twelve living corpses are the twelve disciples who Taixuanzi sat down eight hundred years ago!" ”

"I can't be wrong!"

With an oversight, Li Shenzong was almost injured by the living corpse, but fortunately, An Daolin saw the opportunity quickly, swept with a sword, and cut off three fingers of the claws of the living corpse.

Li Shenzong was shocked and muttered, "Those old guys, don't you think that this king's words are a joke?" If we are buried in the same cave, we may be able to tell a good story after a hundred years! ”

An Daolin shook his head speechlessly, which of the top ten grandmasters was not a shrewd dead ghost and cunning as a fox, Li Shenzong's threat did not have much effect.