It's on the path of reincarnation, mysterious and weird.

At the same time, it is also a corpse refining pit on the battlefield of all races!

And not far from the corpse refining pit, there is a huge and boundless cemetery, full of tombstones, engraved with the names of the strong. There is a cloudy atmosphere here, a ghostly fog, and on some large tombs, blood-red corpse silver flowers have grown, shaped like human ears.

And Feng Feiyun is standing in front of one of the tombstones at this moment, the tombstone is like a cliff, and the Buddhist texts are engraved on it, intertwined with Buddhist principles, with a holy and glorious force, suppressing the surrounding corpse evil qi.

This is a force that makes Feng Feiyun feel familiar.

"The tomb of Hades! I didn't see this tomb when I walked past here!" The turtle also crawled over, staring at the Buddhist inscriptions on the tombstone, feeling extremely incredible.

Hades, it is naturally impossible not to know it.

That's why I'm surprised.

Simon had an indescribable joy on his face, and said: "It is rumored that more than 10,000 years ago, the three kings of the underworld were hunted down to the battlefield of all races by a Buddhist monk, and all these three kings were killed, and one of the kings was the king of Hades! ”

Ximen was very excited, and soon found the tombstones of "King Chujiang" and "King of the Wheel" nearby, these two huge tombstones were also engraved with Buddhist texts, and they were both written by the same Buddha.

"There is the breath of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" on the tombstone, could it be that the Buddha who killed the three kings is the predecessor of the Buddha silkworm?" Feng Feiyun's arm pressed on the tombstone, and a trace of golden lines appeared on the five fingers, which resonated with the Buddhist text on the tombstone.

The ancestors of the Buddha silkworm used to be here!

Feng Feiyun's heart was very happy, after all, he also cultivated the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", and he was regarded as the next generation disciple of the Buddha silkworm.

There was an exclamation from the side, it was the sound of Simon's.

"Oh my God, how can there be a big hole next to the tomb, could it be that the dead body buried in the tomb has crawled out again?"

Simon's scalp was a little numb, and his legs were trembling as he looked at the big black hole in the tomb of Hades.

Feng Feiyun also flew to the tomb of the king of Hades, and sure enough, he saw a black cave, which went straight into the tomb, and the entrance of the cave was full of evil spirits.

In the tomb, there seems to be a force that can devour people's souls.

But the tomb is already empty!

"I understand, in fact, more than 10,000 years ago, only half of the remnants of Hades fled to the Shenjin Dynasty, and the remaining half of the remnants should have been suppressed here by the tombstones, and they didn't get out of trouble until a few years ago. ”

There was still some fresh dirt on the mouth of the cave, and it was clear that he had not been out of it for a long time.

"The cultivation of the Buddha silkworm is really powerful, just by setting up a tablet and writing a few words on the tablet, it has trapped the king of Hades for more than 10,000 years. The turtle stared at the tombstone in front of him, with a bright smile on his face, and he was actually playing the idea of this monument.

The Buddhist inscription on the tombstone carries a powerful Buddha power, and it is the words carved by the Buddha silkworm with his own understanding of the Buddha's will, which has fallen his cultivation spirit.

Even if the cultivation of the Buddha silkworm has not reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, it is estimated that it is infinitely close to that realm.

The words he wrote were priceless, enough to buy a lot of money, and many people who wanted to comprehend the realm of the Holy Spirit would bid to buy them.

The turtle stretched out two claws and wanted to throw the tombstone out of the ground, but it was split on the top of its head by a Buddha pattern, and it was thrown away, unable to stand on its feet, its head buzzed, and starlight appeared in front of it.

"Damn! That old bald donkey actually put a ban on the tombstone. The turtle touched its aching head.

Feng Feiyun walked to the tomb of the Wheel King, and also found a large hole, and the tomb became empty, apparently the Wheel King also escaped.

This was not unexpected, after all, he had already dealt with the Wheel King, and he had also refined him into a puppet.

"Hey, the tomb of King Chu Jiang turned out to be intact, it seems that he was suppressed in the tomb and is already dead. Simon said with a.

Feng Feiyun unfolded the Phoenix Sky Eye, intending to see if King Chu Jiang was really still in the tomb.

However, there was a fierce yin qi coming from the tomb, which suppressed the power of the Phoenix Heavenly Eye.

Feng Feiyun retreated dozens of feet away in a row, his face turned slightly pale, and he roared: "Everyone retreat, King Chujiang is not dead." ”

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering noise in the tomb of King Chujiang, and the defense shook violently for hundreds of miles, and even the huge tombstone was shaking, as if it was going to fall down at any time.

The tombstone emitted a dazzling Buddha light, and the sound of Sanskrit Buddha erupted, as if ten thousand Buddhas were singing.

But the force in the tomb was already extremely strong, and the tomb was stretched out one by one, and the tomb made a hoarse laugh of "quack", and the sound was extremely harsh, like an old ghost laughing.

It was a terrifying force that swept through the surrounding cemeteries.

Strange sounds erupted from the surrounding tombs, as if the buried corpses were about to come back to life collectively.

"Oh no! This is the path of reincarnation, and those dead bodies buried here will be nourished by a faint trace of reincarnation, and maybe they will come back to life. ”

The Mao Turtle, the Holy Fruit, and the Blood Jiao all rushed into the distance, but a huge vortex automatically formed in the void, and they all rolled back.

Feng Feiyun rose from the ground, his body flew down to the tombstone of King Chujiang, and the soles of his feet pressed the tombstone down fiercely, "They are already dead, and they dare to run out?"

Thousands of wisps of Buddha light erupted from Feng Feiyun's body, which was coherent with the Buddha characters on the tombstone, suppressing the evil qi in the tomb.

"Howl!"

A ghost-like roar came from the tomb, cracking the ground again, and corpse qi escaped from the cracks, corroding the Buddha qi on the tombstone.

Although the tombstone is engraved with the words left by the Buddha silkworm, after all, more than 10,000 years have passed, and the Buddha power has been lost too much, and it is impossible to suppress the old evil of the level of King Chujiang.

Feng Feiyun's face also changed slightly, and his body quickly soared, and at the moment when Feng Feiyun's soles left the tombstone, cracks appeared on the tombstone, spreading like a spider's web.

"Bang!"

The tombstone as high as the cliff wall was shattered, and the Buddhist texts on it were also reduced to pieces.

"Buddha silkworm, you have suppressed this king for 10,000 years, and now this king has come out again, you just wait for this king to slaughter the world's Buddha cultivators!" In the tomb, a gloomy laughter came from the tomb, which shook the entire cemetery.

"Boom!"

The crack above the tomb is constantly getting bigger, and the most central position directly collapses, revealing a large black pit with a diameter of ten meters, and an iron coffin is buried in the pit, and there are countless Buddha patterns on the iron coffin.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the iron coffin, there was a violent crashing sound.

Every time it hits, the Buddha pattern on the iron coffin will flash once.

The whole earth will tremble once in unison.

"Boom!"

The lid of the iron coffin was lifted, and a dazzling black light shot out of the coffin, and a cold aura escaped from it, freezing the entire radius.

"This king is out of trouble, Buddha silkworm, the next thing is your death......"

In the coffin lay a charred and dry corpse, with atrophied muscles, ragged clothes, and a pungent stench of corpses, like a hideous and terrifying dried corpse.

From the mouth of the "dry corpse", gray dead air was spitting out, filling the surrounding space. Stained with this wisp of death, even the dirt became charred black.

"Smack!"

Ice cubes shatter.

Feng Feiyun walked out of the ice, moved his shins, and sighed to himself: "What a powerful corpse cold qi, the predecessor of King Chu Jiang is worthy of being one of the ten heavenly sons of the underworld. ”

Mao Turtle, Blood Jiao, Ximen Blow Job, and Shengshi Guo were also frozen in the cold air of the corpse, motionless, as if turned into ice sculptures.

The dried corpse in the iron coffin suddenly opened its eyes, its eyeballs were covered by a layer of shriveled eyelids, and its eyeballs were half corroded, looking like they had been bitten by insects, and their voice was cold, "Little ghost, who are you?

Feng Feiyun walked towards the tomb and said with a smile: "I am an old acquaintance with the predecessors of the King of Hades and the Wheel King, so naturally I also know the predecessors of the King of Chujiang. ”

"Do you know them?" The dried corpse in the iron coffin was still lying motionless in the iron coffin, but there was a little more vigilance in his words.

Feng Feiyun nodded and said with a smile: "The reputation of the predecessors is resounding throughout the major central dynasties, everyone knows it, no one knows it, it's just ...... Since the predecessors have broken the suppression of the Buddha pattern, why are they still lying inside?"

Feng Feiyun felt that although King Chu Jiang had broken the ban on the Buddha pattern of the Buddha silkworm, after all, he had been suppressed for too long, and the strength in his body must have been lost too much, and when he failed to recover his vitality, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out of the coffin.

But after all, Feng Feiyun is facing the King of Chujiang, this is a person who makes the lords of the Central Dynasty frightened, and he has to be cautious, otherwise he may have to give his life here today.

"Quack, little ghost, what are you going to do?" the dried corpse in the iron coffin sneered, and a cold aura naturally grew in its body. This aura was terrifying, many times stronger than the previous snake demon king.

Feng Feiyun's face became more and more serious, and said, "I just want to introduce two old friends to my seniors." ”

Feng Feiyun shot like lightning, and swung out two boundary spirit stones.

Hell Yama and the Qilin King flew out at the same time, each let out a long howl, and then rushed into the tomb of the King of Chu Jiang and launched an attack on the King of Chu Jiang with lightning speed.

"I know that your kid didn't have a good heart. ”

The iron coffin was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and it flew up directly, bursting out with dazzling black light, suppressing the Qilin King.

The Qilin King had the head of a unicorn, his whole body was covered with flames, and his arms were as thick as buckets, and he actually held up the iron coffin.

Hell Yama, with three heads and six arms, slammed into the top of the iron coffin with one punch, sending the iron coffin flying away.

"Bang!"

The iron coffin flew out of the coffin and slammed into the ground, lifting the dirt and sinking half of the coffin into the ground.

The dried corpse in the iron coffin exclaimed, "Hades, Wheel King, you ......"

Feng Feiyun sacrificed the Bagua Dao Seal, suspended it in the palm of his hand to play, walked over step by step, and said in a deep voice: "They have all been refined into puppets by me. ”