Chapter Thirty-Four: The Tomb Corpse Spirit, the Flying Sword Destroys Evil

The stele is majestic, solemn and sacred, and has a majestic spirit that overwhelms the heavens.

On the bronze boulder, four tadpole fish inscriptions, such as knife carving, such as sword cutting, like a dragon high-spirited, Luan phoenix flying, containing the supreme rhyme.

This is the Demon Suppression Stele.

The three demon corpses of Fahrenheit have survived from ancient times to the present, and have gone through more than 5,000 years of ups and downs, and have suffered from all kinds of life and death.

In the ancient times, the gods and demons were warned, and Wu Hua's father and son had helped Chi Yu to fight the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan in Zhuolu. At that time, the two sides invested immortal mana, Fengbo, Yushi, and Drought Fish...... A name that shook the heavens and spread through the ages.

The fact that the three demon corpses can stand out in the era of gods and demons shows how extraordinary they are. In particular, Qi Qi is revered as one of the four evils of antiquity.

But they were suppressed by Bai Yang Zhenren, even when they were in desperation, they could see how unfathomable Bai Yang Zhenren's mana was.

Speaking of which, the Wutai faction also inherited the legacy of Baiyang Zhenren, and relied on the "Baiyang Illustration" to complete the foundation building method of inheriting the Taoist book.

Zhu Wen stepped forward to admire the miracles left by the true immortals of his predecessors, and revered the demeanor of the real people in the past. His old man's foundation building method is really a must in Shushan, and the Xuangong is thorough through the twelve-story building, and after practice, the mana is strong, far surpassing Tongji.

If the White Yang True Immortal has not yet ascended, he is definitely a first-class leader, far from being comparable to the corpse immortals of Honghua Grandma. Even the Dongting Immortal Yan Yingmu, who has a Dao Sect giant who has proven that he is at the beginning and has reached the beginning of the Yuan, has to be called a Daoist brother.

"The feat of Bai Yang Zhenren is really awe-inspiring!"

Even the arrogant Li Shaobai had to admit that Zhu Wen was reasonable. His biggest reliance, the Taibai Immortal, is still fighting in the red dust.

Yu Xiao said solemnly, "Just now, those Daoist people who were just killed by the corpses of the three demons are wandering souls, and after this monument, there is a great danger. ”

Behind the Demon Suppression Stele, it is the home of the three demon corpses, and there are many forbidden laws, which are the most dangerous.

Several people moved forward cautiously, running the secret method, collecting qi and disappearing, and after crossing the divine monument, Sha Hongyan and Li Shaobai, who came over for the first time, breathed sluggishly.

I saw that behind the monument, there were hundreds of ancient corpse spirits, their faces were lifelike, as they were before their deaths, holding Jin Ge spears, their eyes blooming with red and green evil light, guarding the tomb of the demon corpses.

"Don't alarm them. "Shi Mingzhu transmitted the sound into the secret.

Yesterday, I came to explore the ancient tomb, and it was the fighting method with these ancient corpse spirits that attracted the three demon corpses and led to a futile. If it is a different place, this group of corpses is naturally not worth mentioning, but in the ancient tomb and secluded house, they have to be cautious.

Li Shaobai's heart was furious, and he walked through the corpse bush in a trembling manner.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a corpse spirit released its red eyes, shooting out a fierce flame, staring directly at the young island master of Baihong Island.

"Ahh......h I'm about to cry.

Pang Xian knew that he couldn't hesitate at this time, and at that moment, his qi filled the atrium, and Zhu Wen's true qi suddenly boiled, like a torch, burning.

"Phew!"

A dazzling divine glow, extremely bright, flew out from the sword bag behind Zhu Wen's back, like a divine dragon, cruising in all directions.

Groups of ancient corpses were like paper paste, "clicking" arms, thighs, and stumps flying around, hitting the stone walls on all sides.

"Boom!"

The stump and broken arm were thrown to the ground, and the corpse was no longer flesh and blood, and was killed by Nan Mingli's fire sword, like flesh and bone that had rotted for thousands of years, exposed to the sun, and after a while, it turned into a pool of black water. All of a sudden, black smoke billowed and the smell was fishy.

Yu Xiao and Li Shaobai watched Zhu Wen suddenly erupt in a daze, she ...... Why is she so powerful?

This group of corpse spirits, nourished by the evil qi of the earth for thousands of years, has long become the first-class Flying Yaksha. Ordinary Taoist Heavenly Masters come here to subdue demons, and they have to be torn to pieces by them.

But who is Zhu Wen?

She has been cultivating for less than ten years, and she is clearly a young girl.

A sword!

Just a sword!

Killed hundreds of Ancient Necrons.

It's so ferocious!

Li Shaobai's heart palpitated, such a terrible girl, more terrible than ghosts and ghosts. Looking at her delicate and fair face, I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and stay away from her.

Yu Xiao and Shi Mingzhu looked at each other, and they could understand the difficulty of these corpses. With their worth, there are countless rare treasures, but they still can't get out calmly, so that they attract the corpses of the three demons.

How can Zhu Wen be virtuous, wipe out all evil with one sword?

The brawl god ape deer can't come back to his senses, this is the ancient corpse spirit that hated to fight hard yesterday, why does it look so weak now?

They didn't know that Zhu Wen was also confused, his eyes were blank, the Wutai sword technique could still be used like this? The subtlety and subtlety were beyond imagination, and it was completely different from the swordsmanship that they had seen the elders of the same sect perform on weekdays.

Immediately the eyes of the strange light, if ...... If you practice such swordsmanship one day, will you be able to seek revenge on Zhu Xiaozi?

This is the strength of Senior Brother Pang Xian's peerless sword immortal!

No wonder he is so respected by Master Xu Feiniang.

"Senior Brother Yu, aren't we leaving?"

Yu Xiao stuttered: "Let's go...... Let's go!"

While walking, he also peeked sideways at Zhu Wen. Master once said that the catastrophe of the immortals is gradually rising, and the people who should be calamized will come out, and they practice for one day is better than ordinary people for a year, and they should not be despised at any age.

It seems that Senior Sister Zhu Wen is one of the robbers!

Walking into the demon corpse mausoleum, a wide stone chamber with a radius of several acres. There was a stone couch in the square, but it was empty. There is a bottle of oil kettle in front of the couch, the demon fire is blue and faint, swaying and burning in the kettle.

Wuhua's father and son were reborn after the ancient death and tribulation, and opened up a new secret palace and divine bed, which is just the entrance, and it can't be true.

Shi Mingzhu's expression was solemn, "The oil kettle over there is the entrance." ”

When Sha Hongyan heard this, she was about to push the oil kettle.

The Divine Ape Lu Qing showed fear in his eyes, "Wait! Yesterday we opened the passage, and we were attacked by demon corpses, can we get ...... Be careful!"

Ziqing Jade Girl Sha Hongyan is not Li Shaobai who doesn't know what to do, and when she heard this, she raised a Qingyi Divine Mirror and dealt with it carefully against the oil kettle.

The rest of Zhu Wen and the others also cast self-defense spells and exotic treasures to protect their bodies.

"Whew!"

A whirlwind blew, and the oil kettle hung out of thin air.

"Bubbling ......"

In the crypt below, a strong poison of the 10,000-year-old earth haze suddenly appeared, and the frost and cold breath penetrated into the bones.

Disturbed by this demonic energy, Zhu Wen felt that his body and skin were cold, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, the Demon Refining Treasure Nan Ming was born with a supernatural spirit from the fire sword, and there was no need to urge, and the volley coiled three times.

The billowing cold and evil air then vanished.

Over there, Sha Hongyan's Qingyi Divine Mirror, Li Shaobai's Xuanjin Tuo, Yu Xiao's Houyi Yang Crossbow, Shi Mingzhu's Yu Qianliuli, and Luqing's Sanyuan Ghost Divine Flag, green, white, gold, red, and black all kinds of treasure light reflect each other, and the room is full of brilliance and brilliance, and it is magnificent.

Quiet!

Except for the constant gushing haze and poisonous fog, there is nothing else unusual.

Only Pang Xian in Zhu Wenzhihai understood that the three demon corpses were at the time of faking their deaths and cultivating the innate primordial gods. Fang just shot to kill the ancient corpse spirit, quickly and very, and did not make a big noise. The acquired primordial god who is in charge of vigilance is categorically undetectable.

At the same time, under the induction of the Heavenly Demon, at the rear entrance, two small figures were hidden and hidden, probing their brains, unaware that Pang Xian had already found out their traces.