The eyes of the saint's corpse in the coffin opened, and two faint green lights shè a feeling of death and silence to the point of destruction, which went straight to the heart of the old man.

Tian Lao showed a look of great fear for a moment, and his body retreated violently, and he no longer dared to look at the corpse.

The eyes of the saint's corpse opened, and the solemn sound of the bull's horn in heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

A strong oppression pressed in all directions, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen, and the coffin was on the edge of the Yellow Spring Sea, and the Yellow Springs by the sea suddenly stopped in a roar. The ghosts flying from all directions in the sky suddenly stopped in the air, and the ghosts that were about to fly over in the distance seemed to feel the breath of infinite terror, and turned around and ran.

The ghosts in the air around him slowly fell, and a large number of zombies of Mr. Corpse also fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee, unconsciously worshipping the corpse of the saint.

Even the ghosts around them, after being oppressed down by the powerful momentum, also worshipped the corpse of the saint.

Elder walked up behind Mr. Corpse with a sense of horror.

Mr. Corpse looked at the coffin indifferently.

"Smack!" a pale hand reached out of the coffin and slapped it on the edge of the coffin.

The corpse of the saint, dressed in a magnificent black robe, sat up.

Above the corpse of the saint, there is an ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of distance for no reason, and it is even more quaint and atmospheric.

Even Tianlao felt that it seemed that the male loser had never emitted such a quaint and atmospheric feeling.

The saint's corpse slowly stood up and flew out of the coffin. A faint white light came from all around him.

Flying in the air, condescending, as if forming a vacuum belt in all directions, within a radius of 100,000 miles, no ghost dares to approach.

His eyes shone with green light, and the corpse of the saint suddenly raised his head.

"Roar!"

The corpse of the saint looked up to the sky and roared, the sound pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, and a wave of space làng followed this loud roar in all directions.

Above the sky, a huge void vortex was formed, full of immeasurable habits, terrifying habits formed into a huge storm, hovering above the head of the saint's corpse.

The powerful saint aura once climbed, and this oppression became more and more intense.

For a while, in the middle of yīn, suddenly everything was quiet. It's as if all the ghosts who roared at the corpse of a saint didn't dare to make a sound.

"Be a long one!"

Mr. Corpse shook the bell.

In mid-air, the body of the powerful saint trembled.

Then, the corpse of the saint turned around strangely and looked down at Mr. Corpse.

The corpse looks exactly like Mr. Corpse. Tian Lao stood behind Mr. Corpse, and his heart felt a chill, because the eyes of the saint were too terrifying, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

Of course, the eyes of other saints have never been seen by the elderly, after all, the faces of living saints cannot be seen clearly by the faces of each saint.

But these two identical Mr. Corpse faces, facing each other from afar, make people have a strange illusion, and even make the old man afraid of Mr. Corpse.

For a long time, Tian Lao only knew that Mr. Corpse could control corpses, and controlling all kinds of corpses had helped Zhong Shan a lot in the past, but, in Tian Lao's eyes, controlling corpses was just a slight way, just like controlling a puppet, but this puppet was refined from the corpse of a strong man.

But at this moment, Tian Lao no longer dared to look at Mr. Corpse. If this is the way of the end of the micro-end, then the cultivation of the people of the world is bullshit. The corpse of a saint? Can even control the corpse of a saint? It's so cruel!

Looking at this corpse, Tian Lao just looked at it, as if he had a great oppression, but Mr. Corpse disposed of it coldly, and even in the process of looking at the corpse of the saint, Mr. Corpse's eyes seemed to show a fierce light.

Mr. Corpse chanted a large number of inaudible incantations in his mouth, and his eyes also flashed with a ghostly light, and his eyes looked fiercely at the corpse of the saint opposite.

The face of the saint's corpse was also angry, as if he was very angry with Mr. Corpse who dared to provoke him.

Two identical faces confronted each other.

Mr. Corpse's incantation continued, but Tianlao stood behind him and didn't even understand a word for a long time. It's as if the two are playing against each other.

Or maybe Mr. Corpse wants to control the corpse of this saint, and this corpse of the saint wants to break free from Mr. Corpse's control.

Tian Lao's face twitched, and he was already very proud that after receiving the empowerment of the Heavenly God Son, he cultivated to climb straight to the Gu Immortal, but compared to Mr. Corpse, he seemed to be much worse.

Of course, the Feng Shui Array is excepted, because Tian Lao's Feng Shui Array is the top existence of the Tian Family back then, just like this yīn Yang reversing the Huangquan Great Array, Tian Lao is not inferior to anyone.

"Roar!" the corpse of the saint roared.

"Roar!" Mr. Corpse roared.

Tian Lao found that the sound of these two roars was exactly the same, even if the length, frequency, and tone were exactly the same.

With these two identical roars, the corpse of the saint on the opposite side actually calmed down, and Mr. Corpse was no longer hostile. It's just that the face is still very indifferent.

Mr. Corpse gently shook the bell, and the corpse of the saint turned around, as if it had completely listened to Mr. Corpse's words.

"God, he can control a large number of ghosts, and now, we can find the other party's feng shui master!" Mr. Corpse said lightly.

"It, is it really a saint?" said the Elder with some uncertainty.

"In the past, he was a saint, but now he is just a corpse, only that momentum, and his strength cannot reach the level of a saint!" Mr. Corpse shook his head.

Tian Lao didn't believe it for a while, but Mr. Corpse only wanted to say so much, and it was inconvenient for Tian Lao to ask more.

"Okay, control a large number of ghost things, then it can't be done, the base of the big array is Huangquan Road, Huangquan Sea, we just need to find the formation veins and bones of the big array, cào indulge in ghost things, I think we can find the other party's feng shui master!" Tian Lao said excitedly.

"Good!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

Yangjian, the territory of Yellow Springs.

The Huangquan Road is reversed, the territory of yīn is coming, ghosts are rampant, and lives are devastated.

Although Zhong Shan and his party encountered the strongest ghost thing was only in the Gu Immortal Realm, everyone was fearless, but with the first one, there must be a second, and if there was a single kill, there would definitely be a group of people who attacked.

Zhong Shan and his entourage retreated towards the outside world, and at the same time, they were all around their hearts.

Jin Peng and Dao Man Tu served as the left and right protectors, constantly wielding halberds and knives to kill the ghosts that did not have long eyes, and a group of people continued to retreat towards the outside world.

"Holy King, this is not a way after all, no matter how we retreat, the ghosts are still increasing, in a short time, it is impossible for us to withdraw from the Huangquan Territory, the minister guesses, now that the entire Huangquan Territory has become like this, it will be in vain for us to escape!" Wang Jingwen said.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Jinpeng, find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and temporarily stationed!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" Jin Peng immediately replied.

Soon, Jinpeng found a huge valley land, and Jinpeng quickly arranged the formation, suppressing the earth below and covering the sky above. Give everyone a temporary place to stay.

"Why don't you leave!" Nie Qingqing worried.

"Can't go, the Heavenly Huangquan Road, not only open one direction, that is to say, ghosts do not enter the yang world from one direction, we go forward, maybe there are more powerful ghosts ahead, although we are not afraid of ghosts, but there is no need to do that thankless thing!" Zhong Shan explained.

"So what should we do?" said Haomei anxiously.

Hao Meimei's spell technique has always been invincible, but in the face of this situation, there is really no way, this is a kind of heaven and earth transformation, and the curse will not work at all.

"Wait!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Mr. Corpse and Elder Tian can return triumphantly!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Are they?" Nirvana Qingqing said with some uncertainty.

"It must be possible!" Zhong Shan said with great certainty.

Therefore, Zhong Shan and his entourage stopped temporarily. Knife Man Tu and Jin Peng changed shifts every two hours, cleaning up some of the stronger ghosts around them. Some weak ghosts can't even break through the big array!

At this moment, the knife man slaughtered the ghosts, and Jin Peng sat inside to rest.

Zhong Shan and his entourage were also speechless one after another, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, Jin Peng's eyes exploded, and his body stood up!

"What's wrong?" Hao Meili immediately exclaimed.

"An ancestral immortal is here, and he has fought with the knife man!" Jin Peng said immediately.

After Jin Peng finished speaking, he flew out, obviously helping the knife man to slaughter.

"Ancestral Immortal?" everyone became alert.

Zhong Shan sat on a chair and looked at the outside world with cold eyes. Everyone naturally stood beside Zhong Shan.

Outside, the howls of the ghosts became louder and louder, and even some of the ghosts continued to impact the valley array, making both Tianling'er and Nirvana Qingqing show a sense of fear and lean in the direction of Zhongshan.

"Jin Peng and the knife man Tu Du have fought with that ancestral immortal, why has it been so long?" Hao Meili showed a hint of anxiety.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and through this dark environment, Zhong Shan finally saw the so-called incoming enemy.

"Isn't the ancestral immortal a ghost?" Hao Meili suddenly shouted.

"It's a book from heaven!" Wang Jingwen exclaimed.

Indeed, in the distance, it was Tianshu who was fighting against Jin Peng and Dao Ren Tu, and all three of them were in line with the Heavenly Dao.

The powerful collision made the space in the distance shake strongly, and Jin Peng and Dao Man Tu were both battle maniacs, so they were naturally not afraid of the Book of Heaven.

"Jin Peng, don't do it, let me come!" shouted the knife man.

Jin Peng stopped moving, flew to the front of Zhongshan, and cleaned up the ghosts around.

In the distance, the knife man slaughtered and the book of heaven fought together, the knife man slaughtered the blood together, and the surrounding ghosts of the murderous aura suddenly collapsed, and under the power of the heavenly dao, the blood knife slammed into the silver heavenly dao of the heavenly book.

"Bang!"

The heavenly way of the book of heaven shook for a while.

And Tianshu's figure was also a stumble, this flaw that disappeared was exposed, the master fought, every flaw was extremely fatal, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the knife man.

Knife man slaughter, how rich is the combat experience, how can he give up this flaw?

"Whew!"

The blood knife cut a strange trace, and cut off the book of heaven with one sword!