?“ Bury your mother first, let's go out again!" Guo Yi hugged the old man and walked along the dark stone wall towards the nine-zhang high altar. "Literary Network" huaixiu

These coffins are likely to contain Taoist ancestors, these people are all related to the existence of the emperor, and it is a supreme honor to let the old man be buried with them.

"Knock Knock ......"

The lid of one of the bronze coffins suddenly shook, countless corpse qi overflowed from the side, and a rotting hand poked out of the coffin, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Dead are dead, and still so restless. Guo Yi was not afraid at all, and still walked towards the coffin, with a series of ghost marks on his hand and into the coffin.

Guo Yi has cultivated the "corpse control secretary" on the ninth volume of the "Ghost Sutra", and can control the ancient corpses in the world, of course, the more different the cultivation is, the weaker the control.

Then, a large area of ghostly mist was shot out of the palm, and 48 million resentful souls poured into the bronze coffin at the same time.

Although the coffin contained an ancient half-emperor, or even a quasi-emperor, after all, he had been dead for so many years, no matter how powerful he was in his life, he couldn't make any big waves now.

What's more, Guo Yi has even seen the corpse of the real Great Emperor, let alone these people who have not really reached the Great Emperor realm.

The Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness can only lie obediently in the coffin, even if these emperor corpses are going to turn the sky upside down, they must be suppressed.

After 48 million resentful spirits rushed into the coffin, the coffin shook more and more, and the sound of gnawing and the wailing of corpses could be faintly heard.

Dao Bing looked a little creepy at this time, he even dared to gnaw on the emperor's corpse, what kind of things did he raise?

"Bang, bang......"

A series of sounds rang out from the other coffins, and all the ancient corpses were agitated, as if they were about to jump out.

Guo Yi's eyes lit up, he stretched out his palm, and probed his spiritual sense into the sea of blood in the Burial Sky Sword, and a dense portal flashed.

The Burial Heaven Remnant Monument, which was originally located on the Sea of Burial Blood, shook, and a yellow halo flew out of one of the cracks of the ancient monument, and a small apricot yellow flag fell into Guo Yi's hands.

Sure enough, it was an apricot yellow flag.

Xinghuang Banner is the Taoist Emperor Soldier, and now he has finally seen the light of day.

"Boom!"

After the aura was beaten into the flag, the apricot yellow flag that was originally only the size of a palm suddenly turned into ten zhang high, and the banner was embroidered with endless road patterns, and the picture and text of a yin and yang fish were printed in the most central position.

The imperial soldiers were forcibly activated by Guo Yi, and a mighty wave of air swept out, suppressing all the coffins that were still about to move.

The yin and yang graphics on the banner rotated rapidly, and a black and white light sprinkled down, and the yin and yang pictures and texts were printed on the coffin, suppressing the other ancient corpses to restrain their corpse qi and calm down again.

It is naturally best to use the apricot yellow flag to suppress the ancestors of Taoism, and other imperial soldiers cannot achieve such an effect, and it may even cause a backlash from these ancient emperor corpses.

Dao Bing's eyes stared at the picture and text of the yin and yang fish on the apricot yellow flag, revealing a solemn expression, and asked tentatively: "Brother Yin Ze Dao, the big flag in your hand is a godless soldier?"

Guo Yi put away the apricot yellow flag again, glanced at her lightly, and said, "That's right, could it be that Miss Daobing is tempted by this imperial soldier?"

There are not many people who even kill their own parents for the sake of an imperial soldier, not to mention that Guo Yi and Dao Bing are just a meeting in Pingshui, people are greedy, and it is not strange to fight for an imperial soldier.

Dao Bing hurriedly explained: "Brother Dao, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding, how can I be the kind of person who forgets his righteousness, I'm just a little curious, this imperial soldier is somewhat similar to the apricot yellow flag of the emperor soldier of my Taoist legend, so I asked each other." ”

Although she was still as cold as ice, there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes, afraid that Yin Ze would misunderstand her.

"Boom!"

The bronze lid was lifted up, and 48 million resentful spirits rushed out of the coffin, but the original half-emperor ancient corpse in the coffin was gnawed to the point that there was nothing left.

The wind is howling, and the shadows are all over the sky.

One-third of the forty-eight million resentful souls had already reached the Dao Lord realm, and after devouring this half-emperor ancient corpse, the remaining two-thirds of the resentful souls had also condensed into the entity and reached the Dao Lord realm.

Although the combat power of the resentful soul cultivated and became a Dao Lord was not as good as that of the real Dao Lord, the strength was far superior to that of the Star Lord's seventh star, and it was superior to a large number, and 48 million resentful souls pounced at the same time, I am afraid that even ordinary saints would have to wait a few points urgently, and they would not dare to confront it head-on.

Guo Yi was overjoyed, the body of the Half Emperor was really extraordinary, and it actually allowed these resentful souls to reach the Dao Lord Realm, and their combat power was enough to compete with some weak saints, and they could sweep through the Xuanyuan Imperial City and the Eastern Stream.

Guo Yi's hands opened and closed, forming a series of marks, and countless ghosts were beaten out and integrated into the body of the resentful spirit.

"Boom!"

A large number of resentful souls suddenly collided quickly, and the two began to merge, and when the two Dao master-level resentful souls fused, their cultivation became even better, and some even reached the realm of the second Dao Lord and the third Dao Master.

This step is called "soul refining" in ghost raising, and every time a great realm is raised, the resentful souls will devour each other in a wave, the strong will become stronger, and the weak will be called the food in the mouth of the strong.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest!

Only those who can survive to the end are the strongest.

The original 48 million Dao Lord resentful souls, after a series of mutual devouring, finally only 480,000 of the most powerful resentful souls remained.

Moreover, because of the power of devouring a large number of resentful souls, each of these 480,000 resentful souls has reached the realm of the fourth realm of the Dao Master, and the tens of thousands of the strongest of them have even reached the fifth realm of the Dao Master.

Now these resentful souls are the Dao Master Realm, and if they collectively reach the Saint Realm, their number will continue to decrease sharply, and in the end, it may even be possible to achieve forty-eight ghost immortals.

Resentful souls reaching the Dao Master Realm is a condensed entity, and reaching the Saint Realm is the birth consciousness, and now although they are a little clear, they are still muddy and can't really think independently.

Dao Bing looked at the scene in front of him in shock, Yin Ze's body actually raised 480,000 resentful souls of the Fourth Dao Lord, what kind of power is this?

I'm afraid that the entire Taoist sect doesn't have so many masters above the fourth realm!

Even if a weaker saint faced this force, it was estimated that he would only have the power to parry.

Guo Yi's eyes looked at the other more than a dozen coffins, but the corpses lying here were all emperor corpses, if they could be devoured, would all the resentful souls reach the realm of half-saints?

If all the 480,000 resentful souls have reached the realm of semi-saints, it is estimated that even if they face a super strong person like Hades, they will be able to compete with him.

"Boom!"

Just when Guo Yi was about to collect the body of the Taoist patriarch, suddenly the ancient text on the dark stone wall flashed, and a portal suddenly opened, and the portal was pitch black, extremely deep, and it could devour the monk's spiritual sense.

The portal opened, and the entire bottom of the lake began to shake violently, making people unsteady.

The ancient inscription on the stone wall at the other end turned into an old carving.

The engraving is printed with the figure of an old man, he wears a Taoist crown, a green Taoist robe, a picture of a yin and yang fish printed on his chest, and a Buddha dust in his hand.

It was so lifelike and moving, as if it was about to come out of the stone wall at any moment.

Although it is just a carved picture of clothes, it is extremely depressing, as if an emperor is standing in front of him.

Dao Bing's eyes showed surprise, and he lost his voice and said, "This is the ancestor carving, why is there one here?"

The patriarch of Taoism was definitely a big figure in ancient times, and now he has not fallen, and has been in the wilderness for many years. With supreme supernatural powers, three million years ago, he even stood on top of the Heavenly Desolation, and the boundary almost shocked the Hades King who reached the quasi-emperor to death.

With such means, we can see the strength of this Taoist patriarch! If it weren't for the fact that today's wilderness and the lower seven wildernesses have been completely cut off, and the Taoist patriarch can no longer make a move, how can the Hades King have the courage to attack Taoism?

There was an immortal emperor soul remaining on the carving, and suddenly the carving seemed to come to life, and a phantom figure walked out from the stone wall, holding the dust, and waved directly towards Guo Yi and the others.

"Could it be that the tomb keeper who buried the emperor's corpse lake turned out to be a wisp of the remnant soul of the Taoist patriarch?"

Guo Yi's heart was full of doubts, and he quickly put the body of Dao Bing's mother into the bronze ancient coffin, and then beat the godless power of the apricot yellow flag, wanting to resist the power of the remnant soul of the Taoist patriarch.

But Guo Yi still underestimated the power of the real emperor, although it was just a wisp of remnant soul, but it couldn't compete at all.

"Boom!"

The dust swept in, and the emperor on the apricot yellow flag was shattered, and even Guo Yi and Dao Bing flew out uncontrollably, falling directly into the pitch-black portal.

"Boom!"

The ancient text on the stone wall flickered, the phantom of the ancestor and the portal closed at the same time, and the entire bottom of the lake returned to calm.

......

At the same time, a fierce battle was taking place on Shangqing Mountain.

The Hades were suspended above the void, and the Hades Ling in his hand erupted with a strange sound, and under the land of the trillions of miles of Shangqing Mountain, countless ancient corpses had climbed up, many of these ancient corpses were rotten to the top, and some of them were turned into white bones.

There is an endless stream of ancient corpses, all of which are the corpses of disciples of Taoism who have died for 300 billion years, and the number is simply indescribable.

And among them, there are many powerful old corpses, there are several ancient corpses buried in the forbidden land in the mountains, and now they have also crawled out, their combat power is not under the saints, and every move can play the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

This is the terrible thing about the Hades, who has practiced several forbidden techniques on the tenth volume of the "Ghost Sutra", one of which is the "Secret Technique of Summoning Corpses", which is to summon these dead corpse bones for their own use and exert their destructive power.

As long as there is a dead man, it is his world!

The Taoist disciples suffered countless casualties, and all the dead would become enemies, not only could they not be killed, but more and more, and everyone was cold, and there was a sense of despair.

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