563.The Emperor's Tomb Is Born (First Update!)

The little monk's egg hurts badly, and he was slapped by the resentful spirit twice in a row, and he didn't know how far away, and every time he had to make a lot of effort to fly back again, it was as if he was lying on the other party's dead skin, and the Buddha was thick-skinned, but the special Buddha really didn't want to be shot and flew out!

The little monk was scolding and scolding, but then he was stunned, and saw the resentful spirit that was tied into a dumpling, and immediately ignored a few figures around the resentful spirit, and roared towards the resentful spirit with a golden burst of light, shouting: "The thief eats a brick of the Buddha......

Puffy puff!

"One more brick!"

The bricks and the resentful spirit quickly collided together, the little monk didn't seem to plan to let go of the resentful spirit so simply, standing on the slab brick and jumping, every time he jumped, the slab brick floated, and as he fell, the slab brick smashed the resentful spirit, and smashed hundreds of times in a snap of his fingers.

Seeing the little monk, the illusory figure's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with great joy: "This emperor is still worried about how to erase the anger of this resentful spirit, but I didn't expect that there is such a pure Buddha nature, and the anger used to erase the resentful spirit is just right." ”

As he spoke, his big hand grabbed at the bricks.

The space around him suddenly tightened, and the little monk suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around, looked at the big hand that suddenly grabbed him, and left immediately without saying a word.

"Come!"

The illusory figure shouted, as if the entire space was shaking, and the little monk even found that his body was not under his control, and flew towards this big hand.

"Yin Ji, Shengyang, you two hurry up and help the Buddha cut off this guy's stinky hand, damn, he wants to insult the Buddha. The little monk immediately couldn't sit still, jumped up and shouted.

The illusory figure's face immediately turned dark, and he almost slapped the little monk to death, hating it.

After the little monk yelled, he immediately looked back at the big hand he had grabbed, clasped his hands on his chest, and shouted: "If you dare to come over, I will shout, call you indecent......"

Fu Qing and the others smiled one by one, looking at this scene, they were not ready to intervene, the illusory figure also understood the temperament of this little monk, and did not eat the little monk's set at all, and said with a cruel smile: "Call it, call it, even if you break your throat, no one will save you." ”

The big hand fell directly on the bricks, and immediately the little monk cried with a sad face, and said very annoyedly: "If you have the ability to let go of the Buddha, let's fight for three hundred rounds." ”

Fu Qing said appropriately: "Don't make trouble, first refine the resentful spirit, there have been some changes outside." ”

Hearing Fu Qing say this, the faces of Sheng Yang and Yin Ji changed suddenly, and they quickly probed out the situation, without the resentment spirit, the two were not restrained, and it was naturally not a problem to explore the situation outside, but when the two of them detected the situation outside, their faces immediately turned black.

The medicine field is gone, and the Treasure Hall, the Elixir Hall, and the Refining Weapon Hall are all gone.

But before the two of them could vent their anger, a black light burst out, and then Yin Ji's face turned cold, and her eyes showed anger.

Someone is attacking the emperor's tomb!

And the other party actually came to five immortal emperor-level powerhouses, although Jiang Ghost King is now holding back the other party, but after all, the other party is overwhelming, and most of the ten ghost kings are asleep, and they have not been able to wake up in time, with only one Jiang Ghost King, I am afraid that it will not last long.

Immediately, Yin Ji and Shengyang understood that something had happened, and their eyes looked at the resentful spirit, revealing a trace of fierce killing intent.

"This thing has quietly broken the ban on the emperor's tomb, and now the breath of the emperor's tomb has leaked out, I'm afraid it won't be long before the emperor's tomb will be born. Yin Ji's voice was cold, and her face was extremely ugly.

The existence of the Emperor's Tomb was originally a secret, although after countless years of erosion, there have been many loopholes in the prohibition, but the breath has not leaked out, even if it is a strong person at the level of the Immortal Emperor, it is easy to discover the existence of the Emperor's Tomb.

Now that the resentful spirit has been captured alive, I am afraid that I know that I will not be able to live, so I don't know what means I used, and directly broke the ban on hiding the breath of the emperor's tomb, so that in just a moment, it actually attracted a strong person at the level of the Immortal Emperor.

"Refining the resentful spirit first, keeping it is a scourge after all. Shengyang's voice was also cold.

"Let's shoot!" The illusory figure held a brick in his hand and smashed it the head of the resentful spirit, and suddenly with a buzz, countless golden lights burst out, directly piercing into the resentful spirit's body.

Zizizizi!

The sound was extremely harsh, and then the resentful spirit screamed violently, billowing black smoke poured out of the resentful spirit's body, and the sound of wailing, screaming, and crying came out of the black mist, looming, which seemed to be able to affect people's emotions and make people unable to suppress the anger in their hearts.

Several figures present suddenly flashed, and in an instant they formed a circle, and the little monk lay on the bricks in the middle of everyone, and a stream of fairy light gushed out, directly into the bricks, and the little monk suddenly shouted, and suddenly endless light sprinkled down, surging towards the body of the resentful spirit.

The wraiths were bound to death, struggling violently, and let out a terrible scream.

After a moment, everyone's eyebrows showed a little tiredness, but the resentful spirits below were as dead as silence, and their bodies like thick fog were motionless without the slightest struggle.

"So many of you are insulting the Buddha together, you have to give the Buddha an explanation, otherwise it won't be over!" The little monk stood on the brick and straightened his waist, his expression was very angry, you must know that Lu Dao just now did not agree to make a move, and was forcibly sacrificed by this group of guys, disobeying his own wishes, the old master said that this is called ideological rape, the problem is that even his own body was raped, and he lost a lot of money.

Outside the Emperor's Tomb, the five figures stood proudly, staring at the flowing Styx below, feeling a rushing aura below, immense, and slightly moved.

"I have explored this Netherworld Continent no less than a hundred times, but I didn't expect that there is a big tomb hidden here, it seems that it is at least the tomb of a ghost king, but I don't know which of the ten ghost kings who followed the Netherworld Emperor buried under the road. A middle-aged man with a serious face spoke.

Standing opposite him, there was a bald monk, feeling the vast aura below, his eyes flashed, and he said: "This tomb is buried in the ancient years, you need to use my Buddha's means to dispel the evil spirit, otherwise the burial of the evil spirit will cause boundless killing, and my Buddha's mercy is contrary, everyone, the little monk takes the first step to subdue the evil spirit below." ”

As the monk spoke, he stepped out directly, and suddenly a crack opened in the river Styx flowing below, engulfing the monk's figure in an instant.

As soon as the monk left, the faces of the remaining four people suddenly darkened, especially one of the women, who said in a cold voice: "Bald donkeys are so shameless, they obviously want to seize the opportunity, and they are so open-minded." ”

The remaining four figures immediately fell downward, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Rumble!

The moment the four of them disappeared, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky over the River Styx.

Immediately after that, a huge aura emanated from it, and the endless black mist around it rolled around, gathering quickly towards this place, and with a flick of his fingers, the endless black mist converged into a huge tomb phantom, rising and falling in the sky.

"The soul is back!"

A huge sound suddenly sounded in the Netherworld, as if it was pulled by this sound, and suddenly the dense fog that dispersed all over the Netherworld quickly rolled up, like a boil, and quickly gathered here.

In this way, the dense fog that covered the eyes of the Netherworld Continent became thinner in an instant, and the sight was clear, and the Xuan Immortals lurking in all sides of the Netherworld Continent were suddenly surprised, and one by one they couldn't help but look in the direction of the rolling fog, and immediately saw the huge tomb suspended in the sky, condensed by the dense fog.

This large tomb rises and falls in the sky, and it looks extremely mysterious.

For the Xuan Immortals, this phenomenon is not within their comprehension at all, that is, beyond the scope of their understanding, but one by one, they did not show panic, but their eyes were bright.

In the Heavenly Realm, there is no shortage of Jedi, in which the strange phenomena are incomprehensible, and most of the strange visions indicate that there is a great treasure in the world, which is almost an unchangeable theorem.

"The soul is back!"

This voice seemed to be the sound of heaven, spreading throughout the entire Netherworld, waking up all the Xuan Immortals on the entire Netherworld.

Below the River Styx, when they saw the large tomb lying at the bottom of the River Styx, the eyes of the five people suddenly lit up.

"Nether Divine Iron, the tomb that can be made of Nether Divine Iron is probably not the handiwork of the Ghost King!" said the Czar with a serious face, his voice a little cautious.

Although Nether Divine Iron is not a precious thing to them as Immortal Emperors, it is still very valuable, after all, this thing is a high-grade material for refining ancestral weapons, especially if they take out so much Netherworld Divine Iron, even if they are immortal emperors, they are a little muttering about whether their pockets are enough to bulge.

"That's not necessarily, the ten ghost kings under the command of the Netherworld Emperor have followed the Netherworld Emperor for I don't know how many years, all of them have monstrous strength and incomparably wealthy, even if they use the Netherworld Divine Iron to build a big tomb, it is not surprising. The Flower Shadow Immortal Emperor spoke.

"The little monk seems to have seen that there is a sky-high grievance in this tomb, if the resentment is vented in the meantime, I am afraid that it will not be good for the living beings who will go to the Netherworld in the future, my Buddha is merciful, everyone, the little monk will take the first step, and wait for the little monk to resolve the evil thoughts of the resentful spirits, and you will not be too late to follow. ”

As he spoke, Qingci Arhat stepped out and walked towards the entrance of the tomb.

"Qingci Arhat, you are wrong with this, I complain that Zhen likes to resentment evil spirits the most, if I can have enough resentment of evil spirits, I can go further, Luohan, this emperor's tomb is related to my resentment, Arhat should not rob it. A burly man with five big and three thick steps stepped forward and said with a big smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of people couldn't help laughing.

The monk's consistent mantra is that this treasure is related to me, and now it is used by the Demon Dao Immortal Emperor to resentment Zhen, which makes people feel a little weird.

"If you wait for the evil demons to cultivate your body with resentment and evil spirits, sooner or later you will go mad and become demons. Qingci Luohan reprimanded loudly and unceremoniously on the spot.

"Qingci, your cheeks are really thick. Yan Zhen sneered, and immediately shot directly towards the tomb.

Qingci's complexion changed slightly, her feet flickered, and suddenly her figure was like lightning, and she was rapidly approaching the tomb.

Rumble!

At this moment, a monstrous ferocious aura spread, and a huge bone knife slashed directly out of the tomb, the blade flashed and was fierce.