"You can go, but you have to promise me that you will never take the initiative to provoke Long Teng."

"Don't worry, the old lady is not stupid, in front of so many people in the murder team, the old lady went to provoke him, isn't she asking for trouble?"

"You know."

Li Jialin also thought about going over in person, but after all, he was shouldering the entire Li family, and if he encountered an accident, it would be an unbearable blow to the Li family.

Just like other big families, the head of the family will not easily take risks, unless only the head of the family is cultivating during the foundation building period.

Ye Lingtao of the Ye family will go over in person, and there is also a special reason.

This Tuesday night.

In order to prevent further attacks, all five members of the anti-murder team in the camp were gathered in a tent, and no one was assigned to stand guard around the camp.

In addition to the five people in this tent, one person was placed next to the crack in the mountain, and was responsible for guarding the place with the masters arranged by other families to ensure that no one would trespass.

Cao Jun, who had a big opinion of Long Teng, and two masters who had entered the tomb in the morning, had been sent away because they were seriously injured.

The three people who just came this afternoon were very polite to Long Teng, and they didn't slack off at all, obviously Lu Ping'an quietly told them.

After a simple dinner, everyone stopped chatting and sat down cross-legged, silently cultivating while on guard.

Long Teng thought that the assailant who killed Li Ran would not attack again tonight, but this was not the case-

At half past one in the morning, he felt the familiar evil aura again.

Unlike last time, he had just opened his eyes, but the Yin Ghost Fire hidden in his body suddenly became agitated.

This has never been the case before!

Don't look at this Netherworld Ghost Fire that didn't belong to him originally, but he used the Blood Soul Fire Control Technique to open up his spiritual intelligence for it, he was closely related to its consciousness, and he definitely controlled it more thoroughly than Yutai Yi.

He knew that the Netherworld Ghost Fire at this time should have been affected by a spell.

It doesn't take much thought to guess that the assailant who has arrived nearby and may be the leader of the assassination is casting that spell.

Fighting Zhang Xuanyi during the day, he used the Yin Ghost Fire in public, and there must have been many foreign masters secretly staring at it at that time, including the treacherous leader.

"That's right, after all, it's a flying zombie, and it is natural that you know a lot about the Yin and Ghost Fire."

Long Teng thought secretly: "This flying stiff is not simple, it is difficult to recover some of the memories before his death, and he was a ruthless character when he was alive......"

Call!

The Netherworld Ghost suddenly flew out of Long Teng's body.

Lu Ping'an and the others opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the black fire orange that was beating endlessly, and their faces were full of doubts.

They looked at the dragon.

Long Teng glanced at them, indicating that there was something wrong with the accident.

He could sense that the evil aura was not too close, but stopped twenty meters away.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is under his control, and will not abandon him.

The Thorn Leader obviously wanted to use some kind of spell to forcibly detain the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but this was impossible unless Long Teng was willing to cooperate.

signaled Lu Ping'an and the others not to act rashly, and then Long Teng drove the Yin Ghost Fire through the tent and flew out.

The thick tent had been burned through a fist-sized hole, and Long Teng stared and saw a dark shadow hiding behind a large tree.

The camp lights weren't too bright, but they could still reach the tree.

Long Teng saw the corner of the broken iron armor and saw the wisps of black mist.

At this moment, he was truly sure that it was the thorn leader who killed Li Ran.

"This abominable flying stiffness!"

Long Teng silently opened the satchel he brought and took out the bronze mirror magic weapon from it.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire had already flown to the side of the Thorn Leader, and under the control of Long Teng, it suddenly swelled and enveloped the Thorn Leader.

At this moment, Long Teng urged the magic weapon of the bronze mirror.

Sou!

The bronze mirror magic weapon flew out suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, it swept above the head of the thorn leader, casting a golden curtain of light.

Although the thorn leader also moved sideways for a distance, the bronze mirror magic weapon followed it like a shadow, and the golden light curtain shrouded it in an instant.

Long Teng already knew that that golden light curtain had an extremely strong sealing power.

"Up!"

With a soft snort, he rushed out of the tent with a golden needle in his left hand and a short knife in his right hand.

Lu Ping'an and others followed.

To Long Teng's surprise, as soon as he rushed out of the tent, the thorn leader tore open the golden light curtain with both hands.

Before he had time to think about it, he waved his hand and threw out the golden needle magic weapon.

A scene that surprised him even more appeared-

The leader of the thorn did not dodge or dodge, but with a flick of his fingers, he flew the golden needle alive.

Immediately after, the Thorn Leader's body flickered, and a black mist rolled out of his body, enveloping a large area in the blink of an eye.

No one dared to force their way into that area of black fog.

The Thorn Boss is one of the top powerhouses on the planet, and it's weird and extremely dangerous.

The black fog quickly dissipated.

The leader of the thorn is gone, and he should not be afraid of this group of masters of the anti-murder group, but because he is afraid that there are too many strong Chinese people nearby.

The thorn leader failed to take away the scattered Netherworld Ghost Fire, and when the black mist dissipated, the Netherworld Ghost Fire regathered from a wisp of state into a black fire orange, which was recovered by the dragon.

The bronze mirror and the golden needle also fell back into Long Teng's hands.

"I'll go, it's really the leader of the thorns!"

Someone exclaimed, looking like he had palpitations.

Indeed, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many Huaxia powerhouses nearby, who were targeted by the thorn leader, they would have died.

"Really strong!"

Lu Ping'an also jumped involuntarily with his eyelids, "He can carry the power of the magic weapon without much strength, is he still human?" ”

Long Teng thought to himself, that guy is indeed not human.

In order to avoid too much explanation, and to avoid creating panic, he did not explicitly say that the thorn leader was a flying zombie.

Anyway, he didn't say it, everyone knew the horror and ferocity of the treacherous leader.

"Mr. Long, does the Thorn Leader have anything to do with your Netherworld Fire?"

Lu Ping'an reacted and asked.

"There shouldn't be anything particularly involved."

Long Teng explained simply: "That guy, like Yutai Yi, is also a cultivator of evil skills, and he is more sensitive to the Yin and Ghost Fire, and he is more eager to get it. ”

"With him here, we have to be more careful to take precautions!"

A master of the anti-murder team said: "Especially when the tomb door is opened tomorrow, if he breaks in, I am afraid it will be difficult to prevent him from entering the tomb." ”

"I'd love to see him force his way in."

Lu Ping'an sneered: "There are so many strong people in the foundation building period of all parties in Huaxia, and they can still be afraid of him!" ”

"Lu Group, you don't know, our side is not monolithic, when the time comes, in order to seize the treasure, it is good not to kill each other, how can we work together to deal with the treacherous leader?"

"I'll say hello to all parties tomorrow."

Lu Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Continue to go back to the tent and rest." ”

……

Early Wednesday morning.

The teams of all parties in China regathered at the foot of the nameless mountain, and still under the coordination of Lu Ping'an, they entered the tomb one after another.

Of course, at the entrance to the mountain crack at the foot of the mountain, there is a guard of masters.

Long Teng keenly discovered that the strong woman who had been guarding Li Zifeng yesterday did not come, and was replaced by another woman.

The 500-meter tomb road only walked more than 300 meters, Long Teng stopped and ordered: "You are waiting here, in case of the sudden invasion of foreign masters, this seat will go over and open the tomb door alone." You can see the tomb door from here, so you don't have to worry about leaving you behind. ”

With that, carrying a satchel in one hand and a suitcase in the other, he strode on.

In the tomb passage, lights have long been arranged.

The teams of all parties in Huaxia are all accomplished cultivators, and their eyesight is far better than ordinary people.

The distance of two hundred meters is not too far, and if the tomb door is opened, everyone will be able to find it immediately.

Most of the people were staring at Long Teng, and they were curious about how Long Teng would open the tomb door.

Especially Zhang Yong, the successor of the Heavenly Master, who was injured yesterday and didn't leave today, his eyes narrowed and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Only a few people were on guard, fearing that a bold foreign powerhouse would suddenly break in.

Walking to the tomb door, Long Teng squatted down and opened the suitcase that Cheng Lingsu had given him.

There are quite a few things in the box -

The finest talisman pen made of black walnut with white wolf hair.

Four pieces of black jade of different sizes, the material is not scarce and precious, but the quality is not bad.

Several bags of plasma are properly sealed, and the plasma in each bag is taken from more than a dozen animals, such as pigs, cows, sheep, chickens, ducks......

Long Teng faced the tomb door, the suitcase rested in front of him, and due to the obstruction of his body, the masters of all parties in Huaxia could not see what was in the suitcase.

They don't see the best, and if they do, it's nothing.

Long Teng first took out two pieces of black jade and placed them on both sides of the bottom of the crack in the tomb door, close to the tomb door, and the other two pieces in the suitcase were not touched for the time being

Then, he picked up the talisman pen and tore open a blood bag.

Dipping his talisman pen into the blood in the blood bag, Long Teng began to draw rune spells on the tomb door.

From the bottom up, out of reach, he will jump.

Although the cultivation of the Qi refining period is not enough to walk in the sky, it is not difficult to stay in the air for a short time.

The entire tomb gate, three meters high and five meters wide, naturally takes time to draw rune spells on its surface.

During this time, there were all parties in China who were wary of foreign powerhouses, and Longteng was able to devote himself to his own "work".

It took Long Teng an hour to finish painting the tomb door, and the blood in a few blood bags was just exhausted.

Next, Long Teng double-checked to make sure there were no mistakes, and then put down the talisman and recited the incantation.

"Oh, spit, spit......, spit

He recited the mantra of suppressing evil spirits, still pronounced in the language of dragons.

With the sound of the incantation, the runic incantation he had just drawn and the one already on the tomb door shone brightly.

When the evil mantra was recited, the charms in the tomb began to exert their might, and the powerful spell power surged towards the tomb door.

At this time, Long Teng took out the other two pieces of black jade from the suitcase, then jumped up and slapped them on both sides of the top of the door.

The surging power of the spell attracted the two pieces of black jade, and although they had no support, they would not fall.

After that, Long Teng continued to chant the mantra of suppressing evil spirits.

Over and over again!

What is surprising is that even the masters of all sides of Huaxia two hundred meters away can clearly feel that the evil aura on the side of the tomb gate is more sufficient, and the evil momentum is stronger.

The four pieces of black jade, which are not difficult to find in the world, are not only stuck to the tomb door, but even shine with dazzling red and black light.

Apparently, they absorb the power of the spell!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yong, the successor of the Heavenly Master, couldn't help but let out a "huh", and his fair and feminine face was covered with incredible colors.

After a full day of recuperation, Zhang Xuanyi's injuries have stabilized, and his complexion has improved a lot, at this time, seeing Long Teng's spell, he pulled his goatee, and his expression was extremely ugly.

If Long Teng really opened the tomb door with the power of one person, it would undoubtedly deal a heavy blow to the reputation of the Heavenly Master's descendants.

It's a pity that Zhang Xuan couldn't stop it when he thought of this.

Long Teng in front of the tomb, after reciting the evil mantra ten times, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out his own blood at the four pieces of black jade.

All his blood was absorbed by the black jade, and the light of the four pieces of black jade was even stronger, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

Not only Longteng, but even the powerhouses of all parties in China two hundred meters away could feel it, and the powerful momentum began to erupt and continue to increase.

The power of the spell in the tomb passage, along with the power of the spell on the tomb door, surged towards the four pieces of black jade.

Others didn't know, but Long Teng knew that this kind of black jade had no other great use, but it could absorb the power of spells, and no matter how much spell power was injected, it would not break and shatter them.

He recited the evil mantra before, not to suppress the evil power here, but to stimulate the evil power here to explode more and more violently.

He spat out a mouthful of blood at each of the four pieces of black jade, in order to stimulate the power they had absorbed and accumulate, so that the ferocious power they unleashed in a short period of time, combined with the rune spell that had just been drawn on the wooden door, would neutralize the defensive power of the tomb gate and the tomb path.

"Boom ......"

The door of the tomb shook violently.

"The tomb door is open!"

Long Teng shouted, then put his hands on both sides of the door crack of the tomb door, and pushed hard.

Rattle......

The door of the tomb slowly opened, and the crack in the door continued to widen.

Without the blessing and protection of the power of the spell, although the tomb gate is still very heavy, the power of the dragon is not small.

Teams from all sides of China rushed over.

"I'll go, awe!"

"It's really opened, or it's pushed open by hand!"

"If you don't cancel out the power of the spell here, how can you push it away with your hands!"

"It seems that the murder team is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the tomb door that the descendants of the Heavenly Master can't open has been opened like this!"

Many people shouted in amazement and looked excited.

The Celestial Master Descendant frowned, and only he took the time to look at the suitcase at Long Teng's feet.

Unfortunately, the suitcase was empty, but there was a talisman pen and a few blood bags on the ground.

In front of so many people, Zhang Yong was embarrassed to study the talisman pen and blood bag, and after looking at it, he also cast his eyes on the ever-expanding crack in the door.