Chapter 325: The Gates of Hell (4)

Bang dang!

The heavy lid of the coffin was closed, the fog paused, and there were finally no beetle reinforcements crawling out again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Puff puff!

Without reinforcements, the dozen or so leading monster worms were the first to be crushed into pieces, and the remaining remaining iron worms immediately collapsed, and within a few moments, they were all wiped out.

Mo Qingcheng clenched the sword in his right hand, gently wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his left hand, and looked down at the ground under his feet that had been covered with thick ashes, and did not dare to go down again.

Knock knock, knock knock.

Who knows, before the two of them had time to take a good breath, they heard a creaking and squeaky sound, and when they looked closely, they saw that the sarcophagus lid jumped suddenly, and it was directly opened half of the horn.

Woo woo woo

Bursts of weird, eerie cries rang out like ghosts crying wolf, instantly squeezing the entire cavern.

Whew, whew!

In the scream, I saw a series of black figures, like people and ghosts, with wide mouths, thin fingers and long feet, swooping with teeth and claws.

"This is a kind of Yin soldier, who is not afraid of swords, and is most afraid of fire and light. ”

Wukong unleashed his Red Flame Palm, his hands dancing like a whirlwind, and immediately burned several Yin soldiers who rushed towards him into ashes.

Mo Chengcheng didn't believe it, the purple and green sword in his hand shook, and hundreds of small swords surrounded and killed like a heavenly maiden's scattered flowers, poof, puff, and instantly nailed dozens of Yin soldiers to the ground.

"Isn't it?"

She looked at Wukong and was about to grin, but saw the dozens of Yin soldiers on the ground who should have died writhing strangely on the ground, and actually reached out and pulled out the small sword nailed to the ground, and rushed towards her again with bared teeth.

"Oh oh! Mom!" she quickly reached into her arms with her left hand, and with a wave of her hand, knocked out a large handful of firefox stones.

Puff puff!

A few Yin soldiers couldn't dodge, and they were instantly blown into debris by the burning fire fox stone.

But there are also a lot, who seem to have developed a little wisdom, and she is really surprised to see the whistling fireball that knows how to dodge.

"Don't hesitate to kill them with all your might!"

Wukong danced the fire dragon, retreated while fighting, and gradually approached Mo Chengcheng's side.

"Be careful, don't let this thing touch you, their most powerful weapon is corpse poison, and the slightest bit of it will make you feel painful. ”

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he couldn't help but shudder.

This kind of ghost thing is disgusting to look at, and if you are touched by them, you might as well die.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out a large handful of fire fox stones and golden talismans, and scattered them without thinking about it.

Puff puff!

Bang bang bang!

For a while, in the cave, ghosts flew up, flames soared into the sky, and from time to time there were flowers of smoke blooming, which were the limb residues produced when the Yin soldiers burst.

Half an hour later, Wukong and the others slaughtered thousands of Yin soldiers, and when they looked again, they saw that the ground was full of messes and smoke.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

At this moment, I heard a drum noise that shook the eardrums in the direction of the sarcophagus again.

Wukong and the others looked ahead helplessly, only to see that the huge sarcophagus shook violently up and down, left and right, and then a large area of fishy and unpleasant black water fell from the open sarcophagus.

Then, in a strange trill, the entire sarcophagus slowly floated up.

"Damn! Why is it endless?" Mo Qingcheng bit his lips lightly, his little face was a little pale!

"Could it really be that the gates of hell have opened?"

In the closed cave, black water keeps dripping down the sarcophagus, flowing smoothly, and the smell is unpleasant.

Wukong and the others quickly closed their breathing and locked the channel of spiritual energy flowing up and down their bodies.

In the black water all over the place, if you look closely, there seem to be countless yin spirits attached to it, with teeth and claws, and the yin qi is thick, as if they are about to break free from the black water.

Whoa!

The black water swam wildly, and the countless yin spirits attached to it smiled one by one, raising their slender fingers glowing with black light, and gathered from all directions.

Click!

Looking at the huge sarcophagus that swayed and creaked slowly up, Wukong understood that all the immortal Yin spirits came from this ancient coffin, and it was hard to imagine that anything strange would emerge from it again if this coffin was not completely eliminated or controlled.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he took out the purple thunder soul and pounced on it like lightning.

This kind of yin charm is most afraid of thunder and lightning and real fire.

Bang bang bang!

He shook the body of the stick, and successively shot out a hundred and ten fire dragons with purple thunder.

At the same time, his left hand flew, and large balls of pale blue flames rolled out one after another, quickly enveloping the sarcophagus.

Zizizizi!

Bang Bang Bang!

The blue flames were dancing and burning, emitting large clouds of white smoke.

The sarcophagus throbbed violently and struggled, making a piercing click.

Mo Qingcheng saw it clearly, his heart moved, his body quickly swam around the sarcophagus in mid-air, his hands waved one after another, and a large number of firefox stones roared out, poof, poof, hit the sarcophagus one after another, and nailed hundreds of fist-sized firefox stones to the hard coffin wall.

Boom, boom, boom!

The firefox stones burned in unison, connected by flames, dotted with blue flames, like a sea of fire.

The material of fire fox stone is very peculiar, although the flame temperature is not as good as Wukong's real fire, but the burning time is very sufficient, and it seems to have a certain degree of corrosiveness to fine iron, fairy treasures and the like.

Therefore, after a while, even this hard sarcophagus with a very strange material was burned to a creaky sound under the siege of the two kinds of fires, and there was a tendency to disintegrate and burst.

Whew!

Whew!

Suddenly, a heart-rending, terrifying hoarse scream burst out from the sarcophagus.

On the ground, the countless yin spirits in the black water immediately became restless, baring their teeth and roaring, glaring fiercely at the two of Wukong, eager to rush up immediately and tear them to pieces.

Bang dang, bang dang!

With a terrible roar, the sarcophagus lid and the coffin body also shook violently from side to side.

Click!

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin, which was originally half-opened, closed on its own with a bang after shaking violently.

"Despicable humans, in today's battle, my corpse king Hatoyama will remember you!" a voice cried out mournfully, as if from the Nine Hells.

"Quack, the gates of hell have been opened, and even the Buddha can't stop it!" the voice screamed bitterly, and in an instant it was quiet.

"Hmph!" Goku pursed his lips and didn't speak.

What kind of corpse king Hatoyama is, he has never heard of it.

With a gloomy scream, I saw the sarcophagus fall to the ground again with a bang, and it slowly melted away from the hard stone layer underground, and sank into the depths of the ground with a boom.

Hula!

When the sarcophagus was about to completely sink into the ground, a gust of wind roared strangely along the stone wall, and rumbled into the ground.

Thundered!

Splinters!

In an instant, the sand and rocks flew in the cave, the strange wind screamed, and all the wreckage ashes and stinky water on the ground were filthy, and all of them were swept into the ground, leaving not even a bit of ash left.

Wukong and the two quietly watched everything that happened in front of them, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

If you force it too hard, the dog will jump off the wall when it is in a hurry, let alone the flow of ghosts.

The cave fell silent for a while.