When the dawn of dawn illuminated the earth, the two Dao and Demon sides finally moved, and the leaders of the three major door-to-door teams, as well as the heads of the Corpse Chasing Sect and the Ghost Suppression Sect, each led a group of disciples to converge towards the tomb of Yan Jun.

The masters of the Demon Gate side appeared one after another, and the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect was a white-faced Yama Ghost Daozi, who cultivated to the heavens, and was a master who broke through the five realms of the day after tomorrow.

I don't know why, the sect master of the corpse chasing sect did not come to participate in the battle for Yanjun's tomb, the person who came was the left and right protectors of the corpse chasing sect known as the dry corpse and the blood corpse, the skin of the dry corpse was iron blue, as if a layer of wax was smeared on the body, the skin of the bloody corpse was bronze, but the whole body was covered with blood-colored marks, according to rumors, these two people trained themselves alive into zombies through secret methods.

The three giants of the Demon Gate appeared, the momentum was compelling, Zang Xuan and Qingxiao couldn't help but look at Chen Fangping, Chen Fangping shook his head, the two knew that the long-awaited Meng Yanshuang had not yet arrived, so they had to sigh, thinking that they couldn't delay it any longer, it seemed that they had to open Yanjun's tomb.

Before the six masters of the Dao Demon gathered in the five colorful stone pillars, the two sides met, there was no nonsense, they each pinched out the law decision, red, white, green, blue and other colors of light flashed from their bodies, and then converged on the platform in the center of the stone pillar, with their true yuan infusion, the platform finally changed.

A black pillar of light rose into the sky, directly dispersed the clouds above, and submerged into the depths of the sky, and it didn't take long for the dark clouds to converge from all directions, accompanied by a loud bang, five thunderbolts fell from the sky, bombarding the five stone pillars around the platform, and the stone skin on the stone pillars suddenly fell off, revealing a dazzling golden inner pillar.

The five pillars revealed the prototype, an inexplicable magnetic field appeared out of thin air, the true yuan of the six masters was shocked at the same time, the six people looked at each other, and flew back at the same time, and in the next second, the five golden pillars together with the most central pillar of light emitted a white dazzling brilliance, wrapping the entire platform.

The disciples of both the Dao Sect and the Demon Sect around were shocked by the gorgeous scene in front of them, Feng Li stood beside Ling Yun and said lightly: "Brother Yun, prepare, the gate of this Yanjun Tomb will be opened immediately." ”

Ling Yun's heart moved after hearing this, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the platform that shimmered with white brilliance.

When the white light dissipated, the thunderclouds in the sky were gone, the sky was clear, and a gap stood across the sky, like a hole in the entire sky that had been torn open.

"Yanjun's tomb is opened, Zixiao Palace, Meiyin Pavilion, and the three generations of disciples of Zhengjian Sect listen to orders. ”

"Ghost Control Sect, the disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect listen to the order. ”

The giants of both sides shouted at the same time.

"Into the grave. ”

At the sound of an order, fourteen people on both sides of the Dao Demon suddenly jumped out of thin air, and they rushed towards the crack in the sky with the wind and clouds.

These fourteen people have cultivated to a high level, all of them are in the spiritual realm, and looking at the disciples present, they are also the existence of the strongest skills, and what makes people feel incredible is that they have all practiced a little canajutsu.

In the lower gate of the Changchun Sect and the like, even the deacons and elders need to transform into the spirit realm to practice some atractylodes, and none of these fourteen people are the strength of the spirit realm, but they are already extremely proficient in controlling the point of atractylodes, which shows the extraordinaryness of the sect.

Fourteen people are the elite disciples of the Dao and Demon sides, and they are also the main force in this exploration of Yanjun's tomb, among which Zixiao Palace occupies four people, Meiyin Pavilion occupies two people, but there is only one person in the Zhengjian Gate, and three people each appear in the Ghost Control Sect and the Corpse Chasing Sect, in addition, there is also a figure wearing a water blue mask.

Seeing them appear, Feng Li's eyes were full of fire, and he began to introduce the identities of these fourteen people to Ling Yun.

Zixiao Palace Ning Xiao, Ning Fan, Song Shu, Guangyu, Meiyin Pavilion Biqing, Biyuan, the Demon Son of the Corpse Sect Wanshou, Wujiang and Jiuqiu, the Gatekeeper of the Ghost Control Sect, Zhu Valve, Shi Cheng, the one with the mask is the lime from the first Xiamen Lan Yunju, although these people are not representatives of the major sects, but they are all rookies who enjoy fame in the twelve states of Nanyun.

Feng Li was still introducing them one by one, but when his gaze stayed on a petite woman, Feng Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and he only felt that his throat was dry, thinking that the leader of the Zhengjian Gate was not crazy, how to send her out.

The woman Feng Li saw was Xiao Yue'er, but he didn't tell Ling Yun Xiao Yue'er's identity, but just told Ling Yun not to provoke her.

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, just from the breath, this little girl didn't seem to be outstanding among the fourteen people, and her cultivation was in the early stage of the spirit, and she was still at the bottom, so she couldn't figure out why Feng Li was so nervous.

The appearance of the fourteen top disciples on both sides of the Dao Demon immediately aroused the exclamations of the audience, the disciples of each sect looked at their names with fanatical eyes, and the scattered cultivators showed envious eyes, and soon, the figures of the fourteen people were the first to disappear into the crack under the attention of everyone.

The scene was quiet, the disciples with the ability to fly had successfully entered the tomb of Yan Jun, and the rest were some disciples of the manifestation period who could not fly, looking at the gaps high in the air, people, you look at me, I look at you, but I don't know how to get in.

At this time, it is time for the senior giants to perform.

Zang Quan pinched out the magic trick with both hands, and drank softly, and a fire cloud suddenly appeared at the feet of the disciples of Zixiao Palace, and the disciples of Zixiao Palace were lifted up by the fire cloud.

At the same time, bursts of beautiful notes sounded, it turned out that Mrs. Miaoyin had made a move, and the body of the disciple of the Meiyin Pavilion flew up lightly with the melody of the notes.

On the side of the Zhengjian Gate, Chen Fangping was out of thin air, and a huge flying sword appeared under the feet of the disciples of the Zhengjian Gate, and the flying sword carried them straight towards the door of Yanjun's tomb.

Thousands of ghosts flew out of the Ghost Sect Master's sleeve, as if they were sprinkling beans into soldiers, and the ghosts picked up the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect and floated into the air.

The Corpse Chasing Sect is very simple and domineering, the two protectors unite with the second-generation masters of the Corpse Chasing Sect, grabbing the disciples around them one by one, like throwing bricks, throwing them towards the sky.

Looking at the three major doors, the disciples of the two sects of the Demon Gate were sent to the tomb of Yan Jun one by one, but the rest of the loose cultivators were embarrassed, Zixiao Palace has a rule, only those who have cultivated to no more than the realm of the spirit can enter the tomb of Yan Jun in the scattered cultivation, but under the spirit of the spirit, the realm of manifestation and spirit enlightenment does not have the ability to control the sky at all, and now the portal appears in the sky, which can't enter at all, how can this be good.

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly a voice caught their attention.

"Are you still worried about not being able to fly and not being able to enter the tomb of Yan Jun, don't worry, the deity can take you in, but it takes the hard work of a hundred spirit stones. It was Feng Li who spoke, Ling Yun didn't expect that this guy still had some business acumen, and he didn't let go of any business opportunities.

Feng Li shouted three times in a row, but no one took the initiative to look for him, and people looked at Feng Li suspiciously, thinking that this guy was not a liar.

Feeling the strange gazes cast around him, Feng Li didn't feel embarrassed, he stepped a little, his body flew up, and after deliberately turning around in the sky above the scattered cultivation camp, he fell gently, he smiled and said, "How is it, can you trust me now?"

Feng Li's performance quieted everyone down, this time, people hesitated not because they doubted Feng Li's ability, but because Feng Li's asking price was too expensive, not to mention casual cultivation, even if it was an ordinary disciple, it was difficult to get a hundred spirit stones at a time, and Feng Li's lion opened his mouth, making everyone discouraged.

Of course, there are not no people who can't afford to pay it, and there are many people who are destined to do so, or villains who often kill people and grab treasures, and their value is generally not too bad.

"Senior, senior, take me one, I'll go. After a short period of hesitation, someone finally made a decision.

Feng Li took the money, and without saying a word, grabbed the man's arm, soared into the air, and after approaching the crack, threw the man in, and the process was extremely simple.

With the first person taking the lead, the scattered cultivators were gradually driven, and they corresponded one by one, but after a while, Fengli's fairy spirit bag was filled with spirit stones.

Loose cultivation is like this, in their opinion, since they come, they can't go home empty-handed, they can't bear to let their children trap wolves, they are a group of outlaws, and they will even abandon everything for a small opportunity, which is forced by the rules of this world.

Ling Yun shook his head, a little emotional.