Feng San really shook his head and said with envy: "There is such a perfect woman in the world, but why is she lying here?"

You ask me, who do I ask?

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and changed the topic: "You let me, I'm going to open the coffin." ”

"Hee-hee, that mirror is so beautiful, can you give it to me?" The seemingly innocent words also seemed to be joking.

Right now, the entire underground palace is in a mess, and those puppets are just like Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, with fewer arms and legs, they are still alive and well. He didn't feel pain, he was not afraid of life and death, but he beat the monks who had a lot of worries so much that they couldn't hold their heads up.

Especially the puppets headed by the twelve, that is comparable to the strength of the late Yuan Infant, even if one of them can't fight the Great Perfection, then what about forming a array? That's right, don't look at those puppets who are only cultivating in the middle and middle stages, but they will form a array, and their power will almost double exponentially.

Even the Feng King, the Sect Master of the Burning Mountain, these people can protect themselves, and the others can't hold on to a stick of incense, and they are more or less injured on their bodies, although they are not fatal, but they are embarrassed.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Yu concentrated on studying the runes on the chain, and Feng San on the side saw that Xiao Yu did not answer him, so he stood aside with interest, watching Xiao Yu's every move.

In Xiao Yu's previous life, after learning that the old man of Tianji would be witchcrafting, he desperately searched for literature about witchcraft to study. However, apart from the ethereal spiritual realm, there are too few records about the Wu clan in the Xiuzhen Realm, and it took him hundreds of years to learn the Wu language, but it was limited to that.

Witchcraft is different from spells and formations, and the formation can be broken as long as you find out the pattern and trajectory of the formation, and find the eye of the formation.

Witchcraft has no eyes, only lines, and that doesn't mean it's easy to solve, but because there's no goal, you don't know where it's going, where it's starting and where it's going.

And seeing that the runes on the chain are complex and difficult to understand, ordinary people have no idea where to start, they only think that one head is two big.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu has learned some witchcraft, as long as he finds the starting point and touches the wind all the way, the chance of success is still very high.

"What are these tadpole-like words?" After reading for a long time, Feng San found that he really couldn't see the famous hall, so he asked Xiao Yu.

Glancing at her, Xiao explained while infusing the rune with the power of immortals and demons: "This is the rune of the Wu clan, if you want to open the crystal coffin, you must untie these four five-element chains." ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a "pop", and a chain fell in response; Xiao Yu suddenly looked relaxed, with the first time, the next one was much smoother.

The second root was still being solved here, and the hurried voice of the beginning of the love came: "How will it take?"

These puppets are so difficult that unless they are completely destroyed, they will continue to fight, and I don't know what material these puppets are made of, they are so hard that it is difficult to deal with them even when it comes to the beginning of love.

"It's coming!"

Responded casually.

The second, the third, and until the fourth, it took Xiao Yu more than half an hour to untie all the chains.

During this period, there were already seven or eight Yuanying monks who were slightly weaker, and their deaths were so miserable that they didn't even let go of Yuanying, and were crushed on the spot by those puppets with halberds.

The moment the crystal coffin was opened, the puppets suddenly stopped all their movements, and then disappeared from the twelve gates in a group, a situation that stunned the monks on the spot.

Cold!

The moment the coffin was opened, a cold chill rushed from the crystal coffin, and Xiao Yu only felt that the whole person was about to freeze into an ice sculpture. With his spiritual root physique, he couldn't withstand this cold, and if it was anyone else, he would have to freeze into an ice sculpture and die on the spot.

Xiao Yu endured being attacked by the cold, and wanted to reach out to get the Death Mirror, but a spell attacked.

"The boy is so daring, don't touch the treasure mirror, that's the old man's. ”

An old man who had never seen it before, saw Xiao Yu go to get the death mirror, and he was immediately anxious.

has been paying attention to Xiao Yu's love month, of course, it is impossible to let Xiao Yu be injured, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed at the old man.

was suddenly attacked, and he was also a half-step god powerhouse who was turned into a god by Qing Yue, how dare the old man hold it up, and immediately withdrew the spell, and turned around to avoid Qing Yue's blow.

Forcing the old man back, the cold light in Qingyue's eyes shot towards the monks, and the cold killing machine locked on every monk present.

"As long as the deity has this treasure mirror, who is not convinced? You can try this spirit sword is not sharp. ”

The old man teleported to a corner in embarrassment, and when he heard the cruel words put down by Qing Yue, he said angrily on the spot: "At the beginning of Qing Yue, you deceive people too much, and the treasures are naturally shared, how can you let you have it alone, have you asked your colleagues?"

If you can't beat the moon of love by yourself, then pull all the monks into the water and fight together!

The old man's wishful thinking jingled, the wealth was moving, and every monk present did as the old man intended, staring at the beginning of the love month with unkind eyes, and there was a posture of doing it if they didn't agree.

In the face of so many Yuanying monks, Qingyue's heart was frightened, and her two fists were invincible with four hands, don't look at her calm and calm on the surface, in fact, she had already secretly transmitted to Xiao Yu: "Little ghost, don't you hurry up and take the treasure glass, what is the ink!"

Xiao Yu was bitter in his heart, he also thought about it, but Yuexian held the mirror handle tightly, and he couldn't hold it.

No matter how hard Xiao Yu wrenched Yue Xian's jade fingers, he couldn't move her in the slightest.

In a hurry, Xiao Yu sacrificed his spirit sword and wanted to cut off the jade finger of the Moon Immortal. Although he was a little disrespectful to the deceased, he was in a hurry to obey the power, and he was stared at by so many infant monks, and the pressure could be imagined.

At the moment when Xiao Yu held the spirit sword and slashed down, the Moon Immortal suddenly opened his eyes, no, it should be said that it was the corpse of the Moon Immortal, and suddenly a terrifying light shot out from his eyes.

Xiao Yu was startled by the sudden eyes, the spirit sword in his hand almost didn't hold it steady, and he stepped back a few steps, he was really frightened.

Who would have thought that a person who had been dead for tens of thousands of years would suddenly open his eyes, and at this scene, not only Xiao Yu was frightened, but all the monks present watched as Yue Xian slowly sat up from the crystal coffin with a bewildered expression.

The pupils suddenly dilated, frightening all the monks in fear, just because the body of the moon fairy stepped out of the crystal coffin.

Looking around, the corpse of the Moon Immortal didn't seem to understand the current situation, but just unconsciously asked, "Tianji, what about Tianji?"

“......”

No one at the scene answered, and the body of the Moon Immortal stood next to the crystal coffin, his eyes constantly flashing with struggle, sometimes awake and sometimes dazed. The only thing I said was to ask where the heavenly machine was!

Hiding behind Xiao Yu, Feng San poked out his little head to look at this scene.

"What is she doing?"

Naturally, it was Xiao Yu who asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yu said with some uncertainty: "It should be the remaining obsession of the Moon Immortal, fighting with the new mind of this corpse for control of the body." ”

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Yuexian's corpse burst into tears and slapped his head desperately with his hands.

"Crazy?"

Feng San was so frightened that he retracted his head, and muttered something in his small mouth, Xiao Yu hurriedly stopped, "Don't make a sound, see the situation clearly." ”

Suddenly, a huge coercion emanated from the corpse of the Moon Immortal, and the monks were frightened, and the feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death lasted for a long time. The whole person was cold, it was a kind of realm coercion that had never been felt before.

As soon as this coercion came out, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky.

This is?

The faces of the monks changed greatly, and the word thunder tribulation lingered in their minds for a long time.

"Let's go!"

Qing Yue grabbed Xiao Yu as soon as he was first released, and then teleported out of the underground palace; just kidding, the female corpse was robbed by thunder, if there were others, Heavenly Dao would identify them as helpers, and naturally would include others in the category of the catastrophe. Such a thunder tribulation, the incarnation below is basically ten deaths.

The two of them had just come out of the range of the thunderstorm, and the secret realm that was already dark was as dark as daylight by the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm thicker than a thigh fell, and the entire hall, including the underground palace, was instantly annihilated.

The monks who had not yet had time to escape did not even say a word, and were reduced to ashes along with the main hall on the spot, knowing that except for the monks who rushed to the underground palace, those with lower cultivation were still searching for treasure on the third floor of the main hall.

This is only the first thunderstorm, dark purple clouds coil around the sky, and from time to time there are lightning bolts looming.

In the main hall, a cloaked figure slowly floated out of the pit.

Xiao Yu's spiritual sense can't reach through, but at the beginning of the love month, he can see clearly, where is it still the appearance of the moon fairy, although the white palace dress looks like a fairy, but the crimson bright lips and eyebrows, even on the hands holding the death mirror, the long nails are very sharp, and the female corpse is mutated.

In this way, it should be that after being struck by the thunderstorm, the new consciousness of the female corpse has taken over.

From this point of view, if this female corpse can survive this tribulation, she should be able to become a corpse king! This is not a good thing, if there is another corpse king in the ghost world, then the entire cultivation realm will be changed.

Thinking of this, Qing Yue looked at the mirror in her hand, and she didn't know how powerful this treasure was?

The second thunder tribulation quickly took shape, and it was even larger than the first, and looking at the thunder tribulation that was about to be chopped down, the female corpse raised the death mirror in her hand. The excited Afterlife Mirror shot out a majestic air flow from the mirror, and the air flow turned into a cyan beam, colliding with the thunder tribulation that had been split.

"Bang!"

The cyan beam directly shattered the Thunder Tribulation, and then dispersed the Tribulation Cloud above.

It's too strong!

This was the only thought in the minds of all the monks who watched the tribulation.

In less than a moment's time since the clouds were dispersed, the clouds re-condensed in the sky, and the Heavenly Dao seemed to be enraged by the female corpse's counterattack, and this time it was no longer a purple cloud, but a crimson one.

Red clouds, unseen and unheard.

Without waiting for the female corpse to prepare, the red tribulation cloud moved, and a golden thunder tribulation slashed down on the female corpse.

This time, even the female corpse felt the danger of the clouds, and she no longer resisted with the death mirror, but blocked the crystal coffin on top of her head.

The golden thunder tribulation hit the crystal coffin, but it did not shatter the crystal coffin, and with a slight tremble, the crystal coffin was firmly blocked above the female corpse's head.

This made all the onlookers dumbfounded, what is this crystal coffin? Even this kind of invincible-looking thunder tribulation can be stopped. For a while, every monk's eyes showed greedy eyes, not only staring at the mirror in her hand, but even the ominous thing like the crystal coffin, someone began to make up their minds.