Zhao Jiuge ignored it, pretending to have a cool look on his face, Su Su looked at the itchy teeth of anger, and couldn't wait to pinch the cheap face a few times.

Holding on to the discomfort of the body, using the few spiritual powers in the body, the golden light continued to overflow from the body, and in this dark night, it was like the scenery of a mass grave illuminated by a scorching sun.

"Bang bang, bang..."

The strange ghostly green spiritual power and the dazzling golden light continued to collide with each other, and the spiritual power splashed after the collision dissipated in the night sky with the dimming of the mana, staging a terrifying scene in this cold mass grave.

The strong air waves in the air came to the surroundings, hitting the coffin lid, constantly banging, as the battle heated up, the coffins on all sides vibrated one after another, bringing up the fine soil on the ground to roll, and if you look closely, you will find that after the collision of the spiritual power of the two people dissipated, the wisps of fine gray smoke in the air drifted around with the air waves, and even the barren weeds withered and annihilated wherever they passed.

After several collisions of spiritual power, sweat fell from his forehead, Zhao Jiuge's face gradually turned pale, the old injuries before and the new injuries later, coupled with the depletion of spiritual power and the feeling of weakness after forcible use, made Zhao Jiuge gradually feel breathless.

The thin man's eyes were excited, looking at Zhao Jiuge's feeling of powerlessness, he licked his tongue, as if he had seen the delicious taste and was about to reach his mouth, and joy arose, the more the prey was about to arrive, the more impatient he was, and the long-term entanglement also made the thin man impatient.

In his right hand, he picked up the small bell on his waist, the size of a palm, brass-colored, with two black and brown runes in the middle, parallel to the middle of the bell, and the whole bell gave people a feeling of incongruity.

"Ding Ding..."

The sound was crisp and bright, and the naked eye could see that the gray spiritual power waves in the air were spreading up and down, and at first it was pleasant to hear the sound, and then the pain of the whole skull hit, as if the soul had been pricked by a needle.

Zhao Jiuge's already pale face showed a painful look at this time, looking crumbling, until Su Suyun was calm and light, standing there as if nothing had happened, quietly paying attention to the situation. The crisp and loud jingle sound still resounded in the night sky.

"Click, click, click..."

I saw hundreds of regularly placed red lacquer coffins around them, vibrating one after another, and then making a cracking sound, the decaying coffins bent and broken, and the sawdust drifted around, mixed with the dirt and dust raised on the ground. Then the smell of rotting corpses became stronger and stronger.

Smelling the pungent smell of rotting corpses, Su Su, who was originally casual, had a faint smile on his face, and he was shocked, and he was like two people before and after, and it was the first time that Zhao Jiuge saw Su Su have such an uncalm expression.

Looking at the big movement around, hundreds of coffins shook violently, the coffin lids were broken, and the rotting corpses lying inside were revealed, some of the corpses were shriveled and bloodless, and some of the corpses were blurred in flesh and blood, and they didn't know how long they had been stored, looking disgusting, Zhao Jiuge cursed the thin and perverted man in front of him in his heart, while his brain was running at high speed and thinking of a way.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge was shocked to find that after the ripples emitted by the bell radiated to the corpses in the coffins, the rotting corpses in many coffins moved slightly, this discovery made Zhao Jiuge stunned and shocked, in his mind Zhao Jiuge always thought that on the day of the cold water pool, it was the most intentional thing to kill the Hanjiao with the sword, so he had always imagined that one day he would be able to laugh at the sword and smash the nine heavens and cut off the injustices in the world.

Lift your sword, fingertips, talk and laugh.

I am afraid that there is no more comfortable and leisurely artistic conception on the road of cultivating immortals, but the thin man I met in the mass grave today let me see the myriad of exercises and the strangeness of magic weapons, and at the same time sounded the alarm bell in my heart.

Since I have been going all the way, I have been arrogant and proud of some smooth sailing, and now I seem to be like a frog at the bottom of a well. Although the situation and opportunities of each person are different, the master can only lead into the door, and the cultivation is in everyone. But without the guidance of famous teachers, he would have taken many detours, and today he has strengthened Zhao Jiuge's inner decision.

The movement around is getting louder and louder, making people feel inexplicably uneasy, even if Zhao Jiuge is a fool at this time, he understands the danger. In front of Su Su, he no longer cared about the little man's face, and quickly took out the fire flag that Mo Longjie gave him in Dongyang City.

Silver-faced and gold-rimmed, holding the flagpole in his right hand, he swayed in the wind from the fire flag, and was blown by the uneasy atmosphere in the air. At this time, the thin man had words in his mouth, constantly shaking the brass bell, and the space was constantly rippling like water waves, and faintly, the spiritual power fluctuations released from the bell emitted a sense of tranquility.

Zhao Jiuge looked at this scene in shock, his heart kept beating. Raising his right hand high, he injected spiritual power into the fire flag, and a burst of spiritual light rippled on the silver surface of the flag, and there was no movement.

Looking at the Lihuo Flag in his hand, Zhao Jiuge was completely dumbfounded, why didn't he react, and the movement on the thin man's side was getting bigger and bigger. Su Su looked at Zhao Jiuge's stupid appearance, rolled his eyes, couldn't help but cover his forehead with his right hand, grinned helplessly, and then there was no good avenue, "It's really wood, the use of magic weapons and treasure weapons is different, hurry up and control your mind and use spiritual power, if you give you a spiritual treasure in the future, you won't use it, you will die stupidly." ”

Hearing this, he didn't care about being embarrassed, and according to the method that Zao Susu said, he stabilized his mind, and entered the spiritual power into the fire flag in his hand, and then carefully controlled his mind and entered the fire flag.

Suddenly, a scorching breath came, it turned out that this fire flag was made of a mass of fire in the heart of the volcano, with materials such as Ugin and heavenly silk, and this fire was sealed in the space inside the flag.

The magic of nature and the magic of the axe, people are amazed at the same time and can't help but feel that they are small, the world is impermanent, whether it is in the beauty of the face will age, in the bright flowers will also wither, only immortality, feathering into immortals can exist forever with this heaven and earth, but the road to cultivating immortals is so difficult and dangerous, ethereal, not to mention that cultivating immortals is to act against the sky.

There is no lack of all kinds of precipitous and strange places between heaven and earth, and thousands of living beings are bred between mountains and rivers, so there are also many spiritual veins and places with strange attributes such as the fire in the center of the earth, the cold spring of a thousand years, etc., and the natural products of some places are comparable to those of monks with high cultivation.

Therefore, when people walk on thin ice and embark on the road of cultivation, they can't help but love and pain for this heaven and earth, love is that heaven and earth have given birth to all kinds of genius spiritual treasures and strange things, and can strengthen their cultivation and longevity, and the pain is that they are afraid of the hardships and dangers on the road of cultivation, and they can't help but be afraid, step by step, life and death, every step forward is so cautious.

"Whew... Phew..."

As soon as the fire contained in the space of the fire flag was released, the spiritual power diffused in the space became a little distorted, the raging flames collided with the gray smoke entangled in the air, and the terrible gray smoke was burned, a little like the sound of firecrackers set off by Zhao Jiuge when he was a child in the village for the New Year, and a bit like the sound of firewood burning in the stove to help his grandfather cook.

A ball of fire the size of a few zhang, the lower part is yellow-white, and the top of the flame is orange, accompanied by the light breeze of the night wind, like a few fire snakes constantly dancing in this forest place, but also brought a ray of light to the really oppressive atmosphere, so that Zhao Jiuge's tightly hanging heart was warmed and slowly put down.

The thin man who was in a good mood at the brass bell was not in a hurry, and he looked like he was in control of all the strategies, but when he saw the sudden appearance of the center of the earth, he was shocked, as if the beating of his heart was two beats slower at this moment, and he hurriedly raised the bell above his head with his right hand and shook it violently.

The practice of the thin man was originally a side-door, taking the invisible evil route, the most afraid is the fire and thunder between heaven and earth, since ancient times, evil does not suppress the good, and the fire and the thunder are the attributes of the heaven and earth to the yang to the rigid, and the power generated by the collision with these evil spiritual powers increases geometrically.

Receiving the urging of the brass bell, the nearest circle of red lacquered coffins completely exploded with a bang, and the rotting corpse lying inside stood up stiffly, and staggered around Zhao Jiuge and Su Su.

Without exception, the whole body of these carrion corpses is wrapped with some gray or dark green smoke, rolling around the body, Zhao Jiuge saw that these were poisonous things, how could he let the carrion get close, not to mention that this is still the nearest layer, you must know that there are hundreds of coffins behind.

"Huh... Shout... Phew..."

No longer hesitating, Zhao Jiuge waved the Separation Fire Flag, and controlled the center of the earth with his mind to leave the fire, and the flames roared away in an instant, wrapping the dozen or so rotting corpses in a few rolls in the air.