Not~

At this moment, Sen Ran's demonic aura was overwhelming, and in an instant, it spread for miles in a radius, shocking countless ghosts and dead things, and even making the two mysterious old men who were secretly peeping in the distance look shocked.

"Oops, what the hell has happened?...... suddenly there is such a powerful demonic aura in the tomb," the elegant old man suddenly lost color, very uneasy.

"Could it be that some demon has appeared? But we went into this tomb a year ago, and there are two powerful ironclad golems inside, and one other ...... A thousand-year-old corpse in its slumber. ”

The gray-robed old man said with a shocked expression.

"Could it be that there is any mystery in the tomb, or what kind of accident has occurred? No, the old man wants to go over and have a look, and he must not watch my children of Yuwu Mountain Villa suffer such a great disaster. ”

The elegant old man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately flew in the direction of the tomb.

"Brother Chu, don't be impatient, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, thinking that the fat ghost Dao will inevitably face great challenges, we just need to change the original plan......"

The gray-robed old man followed closely, his eyes filled with a bit of joy and excitement, and he discussed with the elegant old man.

......

Not~

Under the tomb, in the dark red stone hall, the terrifying voice carried a shocking demonic aura, and suddenly oppressed, and all the monks on the field faced such power and pressure, their faces turned pale one by one, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Invisibly, it seems that there is a death demon hand, tightly holding your throat, making your mana restrained and difficult to breathe.

Yang Fan's body stiffened in place, just that majesty and monstrous demonic aura made it difficult to move his soul that was suppressed, only to feel that the blood was almost coagulated, and the aura in his body was palpitating and uneasy, but it had not yet lost control.

However, the wisps of Nine Demons in the depths of the dantian trembled with extreme excitement, and they looked like they were ready to try.

Subsequently, wisps of cool water accompanied the endless mist of life, filling all corners of Yang Fan's body, and even nourishing the terrifying and trembling soul.

In an instant, the pressure was relieved by Yang Fan, his body returned to normal, and he exhaled lightly, but the invisible shadow shrouded his body and lingered.

At this time, he began to gaze intently at the changes in the depths of the main hall, what kind of existence could it cause such power?

"Millennial Corpse ......"

I heard the fat-faced Taoist priest exclaim, his eyes full of greed, jealousy, excitement and other expressions, staring into the depths of the dark hall.

At this time, Yang Fan also saw the situation in the depths of the hall clearly.

In the deepest part of the pitch-black hall stood a headless zombie that was a foot tall, its body not as rotten and disgusting as ordinary zombies. On the surface of the corpse, there is some dust, but it is difficult to hide its crystal luster. From a distance, it looks like a cyan and crystal jade work of art.

At this moment, in the body of this headless corpse, wisps of demonic qi rippled like ripples, shocking a radius of several miles.

"What kind of thousand-year-old corpse is this...... It's a completely headless corpse!"

Yang Fan was shocked and uneasy in his heart, not knowing if the cultivation of the fat-faced Taoist priest during the foundation building period would be able to contain such a terrifying demon corpse.

The children of the surrounding Rain and Misty Villas, the existences below the contemplation period, did not even have the ability to move their bodies, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and they were extremely shocked.

The fat-faced Taoist priest was the first to recover from this power, followed by Yang Fan, Hu Fei, and finally the palace woman, Chu Qiuran.

Because Yang Fan was at the back, although he recovered, no one noticed that he did not make any changes for the sake of prudence.

However, Hu Fei's performance surprised Yang Fan, this son actually recovered before the palace woman in the middle stage of contemplation, second only to the fat-faced Taoist priest and Yang Fan.

Not~

There was another low roar from the headless corpse's body, and it looked around at a loss.

At this time, the shocking demonic aura also suddenly dissipated.

Inside the main hall, the headless demon corpse raised its steps and wandered around, ignoring the existence of everyone.

However, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the main hall, making people tremble.

Call!

With the disappearance of the demonic energy, all the children of the Rain Misty Mountain Villa recovered, took a deep breath, only to feel that their bodies were weak and weak, and some even directly "pounced" and fell to the ground softly.

Sonorous!

At this moment, the two iron-armored puppets suddenly recovered, brandishing their halberds, dancing wildly in the wind, rippling with demonic energy, and killing everyone.

Poof!

The two contemplation stage zombies of the fat-faced Taoist priest were immediately killed by the iron-armored puppet and cut into several sections.

Everyone had obviously not recovered from the shocking coercion, and most of the fat-faced Taoist priest's mind was attracted by the headless demon corpse in the depths of the main hall, and his eyes flashed with madness, greed, and other obsessions.

Obviously, the so-called "thousand-year-old Xuan corpse" has a great temptation to the fat-faced Taoist priest.

After he found out that his two contemplation stage zombies were killed by the iron puppet, he couldn't help but be angry, and suddenly slapped the storage bag again, and the black mist shrouded him, sacrificing a black zombie with corpse aura.

The black zombie's eyes were bubbling with pale red flames, and a powerful momentum that surpassed the contemplation period pressed away, and it stretched out a swarthy thick arm, resisting the blow of the halberd, making a crisp sound of "ding", and sparks shot out.

Yang Fan's eyes flickered, this black zombie was obviously at the level of the foundation building period, with pale red flames in his eyes, and his strength was incomparably strong, and he could actually shake the iron puppet's halberd containing demonic energy.

At this moment, the palace woman suddenly ordered: "Qiu Ran, you quickly retreat to the vicinity of the entrance of the tomb with these three generations of disciples, Hu Fei, you stay behind with me." ”

"Yes, Auntie. ”

Chu Qiuran still had a look of shock on his face, and hurriedly led everyone to retreat, and said to Yang Fan and the others: "Pharmacist Yang, Pharmacist Zheng...... You also leave with us, it's too dangerous here, and the monks in the Qi refining period can't help at all. ”

The group left in panic, their faces pale one by one, and some of the monks were still dragged away.

Bang bang bang!

The fat-faced Taoist priest dealt with the two iron-armored puppets along with the palace woman and Hu Fei, and he turned back coldly and said, "If any of you dare to leave the entrance of the tomb, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

With that, he patted the storage bag, and the black mist was shrouded, and a flying eagle with green fire in its eyes flew out, following everyone away, monitoring their every move.

Yang Fan's face showed a different color, this fat-faced Taoist priest did not leak anything, he glanced at the green-eyed flying eagle that was hovering above everyone's heads, and was a little curious. The strength of this flying eagle should not be strong, but it should maintain a close connection with the fat-faced Taoist.

Soon, everyone quickly retreated to the steps of the entrance of the tomb where the layers of white bones were piled up, and on the way they encountered a powerful ghost, which everyone ignored, so they fell into the life of a Qi refining period monk.

"This thousand-year-old tomb is so terrifying, I haven't seen a single treasure, but I have encountered so many terrifying existences......"

Chu Yiyun looked at the depths of the tomb, and there was a hint of crisis in his eyes.

In this tomb, any powerful ghost can kill him, not to mention the iron-armored puppet whose strength is close to the foundation building period and the headless thousand-year-old demon corpse who doesn't know the details.

"There really are no treasures in the tomb? If so, then is it necessary for us to stay here? Leave that ghost Taoist priest alone, can he still kill us all?"

One of the monks grumbled in a low voice.

"No, the big hall in the depths of the tomb, we didn't go deep into it......" Chu Qiuran suddenly said in a loud voice: "Before leaving, I used the Spirit Eye Technique to scan it carefully, and found that there were sarcophagi inside, as well as other strange things......"

Yang Fan stood aside with a calm expression, he had entered the omniscient mode before, and he had already searched the depths of the hall, and what Chu Qiuran described in more detail than what Chu Qiuran had described.

However, in the depths of the hall, except for the two sarcophagi that were forbidden, Yang Fan really didn't find any treasures.

At this moment, most of his mind was left on the battle at the entrance of the stone hall.

The fat-faced Taoist priest dispatched the zombies of the foundation building period, and immediately resisted the fierce attack of the two iron-armored puppets, and he united with the palace dress woman and Hu Fei, the two major contemplation period monks, to attack in the distance and immediately gain the upper hand.

Yang Fan sighed secretly in his heart, these two iron-armored puppets have extremely strong defensive power, and there is a demonic energy bonus in their attacks, and the disadvantage is that they are slightly bulky, but with the overall strength of the two iron-armored puppets, they should be able to overwhelm the fat-faced Taoist priest's side. Because the fat-faced Taoist priest has not been able to exert his true strength during the foundation building period due to some unknown restrictions.

It's a pity that this iron-armored puppet is a dead thing after all, and it doesn't know how to cooperate flexibly, and it is played around by human monks, and all the firepower is transferred to the zombie in the foundation building period.

Sure enough, a moment later, these two iron-armored puppets were beaten with thousands of holes, and they had no strength, but they were used in the wrong place.

After a few more moments, one of the ironclad golems suddenly split apart, and at this moment, a hidden force grew.

"Not good!"

The fat-faced Taoist priest exclaimed in surprise and retreated again and again, that Hu Fei seemed to have some unique senses, and he actually retreated one step ahead of him.

Sail!

Suddenly, the ironclad puppet burst open, and a terrifying stream of black light smashed in all directions.

Another ironclad puppet also burst open under the chain, gushing out a stream of red-black poisonous mist containing poison, which surged in all directions with great speed.

Yes!

A miserable scream came out in this chaotic environment, and the woman in the palace costume in the middle stage of concentrating barely used a spirit weapon to block the black light flow, but she was immediately hit hard, her pretty face was red, and a piece of blood overflowed from her mouth. However, the red-black poisonous mist that followed suddenly contaminated her.

Suddenly, her fair and crystalline skin turned black and quickly decayed, spreading all over her body in an instant.

After a breath or two, the woman in the palace costume turned into a white bone and lay quietly on the ground.

Hu Fei and the fat-faced Taoist priest took the first step to withdraw from the range of the poisonous mist, and their faces were shocked.

Call~

The poisonous mist spread outward little by little, forcing the two out of the thousand-year-old tomb, but the woman in the palace costume in the middle of the contemplation was extremely miserable.

"What's going on, why didn't my aunt come out?"

As soon as she came out, Chu Yuyan asked anxiously, and she found that her aunt Chu Qin did not come out.

He ...... He's dead. ”

Hu Fei replied with a dull face.

"Ahh

The second-generation elders who were responsible for assessing the trials and secretly protecting them died in the tomb.

Everyone was silent for a moment, the fat-faced Taoist priest's face was cloudy, and after waiting for a while, the red poisonous mist in the tomb had already dissipated, but there was still a strong poisonous force left.

"Among you people, it seems that there are a few pharmacists who stand up for this way to see if they can restrain these cruel poisons. ”

The fat-faced Taoist priest said lightly, and his cold gaze swept over everyone on the field.

Several pharmacists present were all "groaning" in their hearts.

(To be continued)