Qingfeng Canyon Mouth, above the coffin.

The emperor sat in the coffin with half of his body crossed, his eyes were deep-set, there was no pupil in his eyes, only the whites of his eyes remained, and they were miserable white. The eyes of a dead man turned slightly, and everything around him was like a fire.

"Huangji, why waste time here, do more. A little wild cultivation is all killed. If you delay for too long and let that Xuan Zhong escape, how can you and I afford it!"

Huang Ji Zhenren's expression was blank, and when he carefully screened it, a sound that seemed to be absent came into his ears, his stiff neck turned slightly, his jaw opened, and there was a "click" sound of bone rubbing, and the voice was transmitted.

"Listening to the Xuanzhong of Yunzong, the flying jade scorpion in the body is highly poisonous, among the three souls and seven spirits, the soul of the ghost spirit was forcibly taken away by the senior brother, and the two spirits of Fu Ya and Bird Yin were separated, if this is the case, you can still get away from my hands, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous!"

After a moment of silence, the voice that seemed to be absent rose again, a little more solemn.

"Listen to the matter of the Yun Sect, the matter is serious, you and I must not be careless. Two years ago, listening to more than 20 golden pills of the Cloud Sect, he escaped in the net of heaven and earth, and the senior brother of the hidden soul was punished for a hundred years, and we should take it as a warning. ”

Huangji Zhenren was about to answer, when he suddenly saw that the person who was fighting with the disciple who was sitting down not far away was unharmed after being bombarded by the corpse puppet, and a fine light flashed in his miserable white eyes.

The withered hand in the coffin suddenly poked out, and slowly shook it in the air from a distance of 100 feet.

Suddenly, as if a huge force was approaching, a bloody arrow spurted out of the man's mouth, and he was taken in front of the coffin without any resistance. Under the man's horrified gaze, the Emperor's withered palm pressed on the top of his head.

After a few breaths, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The black mana suddenly swallowed out, and the person who was photographed in front of the coffin had a dim look in his eyes, and the skin exposed outside his clothes began to rot violently, and a painful roar resounded throughout the valley. In just a moment, the pain became weaker, and countless black things slowly crawled out from its seven orifices, and a few breaths spread to the whole body.

Then the man fell to the ground with a bang, swayed around, and walked into the group of more than 100 corpse puppets, kneeling on one knee, with an extremely strange smile on his distorted face.

Hiss –

Hiss –

Countless gasps sounded the moment the man knelt on the ground.

Witnessing a foundation building overhaul being refined into a corpse puppet in the snap of his fingers, a kind of Youzhou cultivation at the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon was shocked, and his scalp was numb.

It has been rumored since ancient times: there is reincarnation in this world.

All living beings die and enter reincarnation, and there is still hope for the afterlife, but if they are refined into corpses by the people in this coffin, they are afraid that reincarnation will be difficult. If you have been enslaved for thousands of years without being sane and do not enter reincarnation, it is better to fight to the death, or have a glimmer of life.

The atmosphere of the 3,000 people in Youzhou suddenly changed, and the eyes of countless people were extremely frightened and aroused.

In the coffin, the emperor was really aware of everything, and a faint smile appeared on his shriveled face, and such a scene was in his arms.

"You don't know that a few months ago, the Shangzong issued a decree ordering my Xuanyin Holy Sect to find a person who triggered the visions of the heavens and stars. This person lives in Youzhou. It took a thousand years to play the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion, and I couldn't deduce the trace of this person, so I could only count this person as a disciple of Xuanyin, who cultivated his evil power without cultivating the Fa. And this person who attracted the visions of the heavens and stars is still shallow, if he can find clues, the sect will reward a magic weapon!"

"There is such a thing!"

The ethereal voice was startled, and then fell silent.

In the middle of the valley, there are only three disciples left under the throne of the emperor, and there are already more than fifty corpses under the feet of these three people.

The nine figures in the field went back and forth, fighting in full swing. It's just that the three people on the side of Youzhou, under the strong attack of the disciples of the Huangji Zhenren Seat and their natal corpse puppets, completely fell into the disadvantage, and they seemed to have no defeat revealed, but nine of the ten were in passive defense, with no power to fight back.

"Brother Yun, this time the cloud road is really open. The people of the Xuanyin Holy Sect entered my Youzhou in a grand manner, but they didn't hear anyone from the Yun Sect. Shuiyue Zhenren lifted a palm-sized gourd from his waist, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and said.

"Don't say that listening to Yunzong, isn't the Yan Wangfu suspicious? Qi Lao'er has not returned to Youzhou so far, and this time he only sent a few insignificant descendants, presumably he has already been aware of the matter of Xuanyin, or."

Hum!

"Wang Mingyang, the general of the town army, and his son Wang Chong entered Yuzhou in a few days, and was ordered to control the soldiers of Yuzhou. Huangpu Jingyuan snorted coldly and interrupted Yun Haocheng's words.

Yun Haocheng froze on his face.

The two of them glanced at each other with Shui Yue and Chu Lingqing, and the gloom on their faces became even heavier. Several people stopped talking, and they all looked at the battle situation not far away with their divine thoughts.

After about a stick of incense, three screams resounded through the valley.

Huang Pu Jingyuan leaned over and said, "Yun Lieyuan, Chu Tianqi, Cui Shixiong, you three go, it shouldn't be difficult to win those three." ”

At that moment, the three of them walked out of the crowd with anger in their hearts.

Yun Lie held the knife, Cui Shixiong lifted the sword, and Chu Madman carried a two-zhang yin and yang Qi Mei stick, carried the escape method, and rushed straight to the three people.

Yun Lie's robe is like a cloudless sky, with a treacherous body and an elegant sword wind.

Easily dodged the attack of the foul-smelling corpse puppet, and his body was in a mess. Suddenly, suddenly jumped into the air, and the next moment he leaned over and hung down, the sharp knife light lit up rapidly, and the sharp sound of breaking the air shook his head full of black hair, and the wind and mist sideburns flew like flocculents.

Chu Tianqi and Cui Shixiong, who were cultivated as equal in combat power, were both overhauled in the later stage of the foundation building of the famous Daqing. Chu Tianqi burst into the formation, and the yin and yang eyebrow stick in his hand danced out of the sky with a stick shadow, covering his body in an airtight airtight manner.

When the man was tired of coping, a move lured the snake out of the hole, and the head of the stick suddenly spewed out a touch of navy blue light, directly taking the key point of his dantian, and the two fought for only more than ten rounds, and Chu Tianqi had the upper hand.

"Won. ”

Chu Lingqing of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion snorted lightly, there was no joy on his face, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

Sure enough, when the words fell, Cui Shixiong shook back the corpse puppet behind him with a whip leg, and the reflexive sword spine was slightly raised, and the tip of the sword drew a phantom, pointing at the place of the person's dantian.

Immediately, two muffled hums were remembered not far from his side.

The first cloud of the Yunfu Law Palace, with one move, pulled the knife and cut the water to pull the Qingfeng in the hands of the opposite person more than ten zhang, and the knife that broke out of the knife cut a shallow wound on his neck, and the blood flowed down his neck.

Chu Madman was standing alone in place at the moment, with his eyebrows on his shoulder, stepping on his opponent's back with one foot, and chuckling.

After only a few breaths of time, the three won one after another.

At the same time, Yun Wubei opened his eyes in vain.

The countless small swords in the pupils formed a huge sword formation in the darkness, flashing by, and then a series of fierce sword qi broke out from the surrounding body, shooting out a distance of several inches, and was suddenly retracted into the body.

Moved his stiff neck slightly, and his mind leaned out to look at the surrounding situation, only to see the person in the coffin "click" his jaw "click" a few times, and his miserable white eyes suddenly lit up with bloodthirsty color.

"Since I have won, I will send you on your way. There are more than 3,000 people, and they are not alone on Huangquan Road!"