"I have no time to waste!"

　　Yangkun shook the bell in his hand, and the corpses who had been like sculptures came back to life, their eyes glowing green and burning like a gloomy ghost fire.

　　 There are more than one hundred black corpses.

　　 What a terrifying combat power!

　　The old man with ghost face, Yunyao, Yan Gui, ice demon, Caidie, their faces are more ugly than the other.

Oops!

what to do?

　　 It's a dead end no matter what, can you really make it through the three thousand hanging coffin formations?

　　 Yangkun shouted: "Brother Qu, Brother Huo, do it!"

　　 "You can rest in peace!"

　　 Black magic fire rose up in Qu Yun's body, and an eye-shaped soul was released. The moment the magic eye opened, the invisible spiritual energy immediately enveloped him.

　　 Several people all felt shocked.

　　 Yin wind blew, hundreds of ghosts were crying, countless evil spirits with blue face, fangs, and fangs came out of nothing, holding a long fork in their hands, coming for their lives.

　　The old man with ghost face shouted: "Illusion! Don't panic!"

　　 Huo Chengyin was dull and silent, his eyes became fierce, the macaque-like evil beast communicated with the owner's mind, and a large thick mist of black mist spurted from his mouth.

　　 There are countless struggling monsters faintly in the black mist, they are the monsters refined by the Shaman Beast for two hundred years.

　　The Shame-Broken Beast is worthy of the strange beasts of heaven and earth. It is not only the evil monster nemesis, but its supernatural powers will not be inferior to any soul-awakened monk.

"go!"

　　 Chutian threw out two talismans at a critical moment, and a huge smoke burst out, instantly obscuring Yang Kun and the others.

　　 Chutian took the lead in rushing into the three thousand hanging coffin array.

　　 Fight to death!

　　 If you don't fight, you will die!

　　 Just take a gamble!

　　The old man with ghost face, Yun Yao and others rushed out after Chu Tian.

"Everyone, don't move!" Yang Kun saw that his vision was obscured by the smoke, and immediately shouted at the people around him: "Behind them is the three thousand hanging coffin killing formations. They can't escape! Let's stay where they are. Don't let them take advantage of it. Opportunity!"

　　 The smoke lasted more than ten seconds and then gradually dissipated.

　　Yangkun stared at him. In such a short period of time, they rushed several kilometers and had already reached the cave passage under the cliff.

How could this be?

　　 Has the hanging coffin large array failed?

"Hahahaha!" Standing in front of the cliff cave, Chu Tian raised up the Nether Sword and shouted, "Hey, silly, don't you want the Nether Sword? Now the Nether Sword is in your father's hand! Don't be bothered, just come and get it. Ah!"

　　Yangkun was irritated: "Kill them!"

　　 Dangdang!

　　 The soul-controlling bell rang a few times.

　　 A hundred black corpses charged on the cliff.

　　 Qu Yun is a man who is proficient in formation, knowing that the three thousand hanging coffin formation will never fail, and hurriedly shouted: "No!"

Too late!

　　 Yin corpse has broken into the big array.

　　A smile hung from the corner of Chutian's mouth: "What a idiot!"

　　 The entire cliff vibrated.

　　 Boom!

　　 Several sarcophagi fell straight down, thrusting into the ground fiercely like a sword, a surging force emanating from the inside, instantly smashing the lid of the coffin.

　　 A blood-sparkling figure stood upright inside, a pair of scarlet eyes gleaming with cruel fury.

　　Yangkun trembled: "Thousand-year corpse demon!"

　　The white-haired yin corpse is the lowest level, followed by the black-haired yin corpse, and finally the red-haired yin corpse.

　　 The shortest red-haired pubic corpse has been conceived after a thousand years. What is the concept of a thousand years? It's almost the limit of human life!

　　 Yin corpses are not creatures, and the theoretical life span is unlimited, but after a thousand years, they can evolve into thousand-year corpses. This kind of huge transformation also requires chance for the corpses.

　　First, the environment has a decisive influence.

　　The distribution of the aura on the continent is uneven. The places with rich auras are rich in products and resources, which can form a big country. The places with auras are thin, barren, and treasures are scarce, and only small countries can be produced.

　　 The aura of the Southern Xia Kingdom is so thin that it can't give birth to the mainland's top presence.

　　Don't talk about a corpse for a thousand years, never want to be a corpse demon for thousands of years.

　　 These hanging coffins are an integral part of the magic circle and forbidden. They are also equipped with a shadow gathering magic circle, which is an excellent container for raising corpses. When the corpse is loaded into the hanging coffin for a thousand years, it can evolve into a terrifying thousand-year corpse!

　　 This Yang Kun is so mindless!

　　 just casually excite, this idiot is obediently caught!

　　 "Let’s go!"

　　Chu Tian didn't want to fight with the corpses. Even if these guys are not as good as the ghost king, they are probably not much different. To wake up so many corpses at once is enough for anyone to drink a pot!

　　 Several people rushed into the cliff.

　　 "Damn it! Why!" Yang Kun roared like thunder: "Why are they all right!"

　　The ghost face old man and the gang had nothing to do, but Yang Kun triggered the restraint at once, awakening several terrifying thousand-year-old corpses instantly!

　　 "Come in with me!"

　　 "We must kill them!"

　　 Yang Kun hysterical roar!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 With a few loud noises, the hanging coffin was completely shattered, and the blood-red mist was released, like a huge red cloud, instantly filling the entire space.

"not good!"

　　 "corpse poison!"

　　Several monks wailed bitterly when they were exposed to the red mist, as if being splashed with strong acid on their bodies, their skin was immediately dissolved.

　　 It takes no more than a few breaths.

　　 The whole body, from head to toe, is like being skinned alive, turning into a terrifying blood corpse.

"Roar!"

　　 The screams of the monks gradually turned into screams, their eyes glowed with scarlet light, and the energy of their bodies spurted from their bodies, enveloped their bodies like burning flames, and they turned and rushed towards the others.

　　 The corpse poison of the thousand-year corpse monster not only kills people, but also ignites the monks' vitality, turning them into terrifying murder monsters in a short time.

"Useless things!"

　　 "Kill me all!"

　　 Yang Kun shook the soul-controlling bell, and the corpse went up like a tide, blocking the monk controlled by the corpse poison.

　　 The broken monster screamed, and the black cloud enveloped the whole body. The corpse monk convulsed, and it was corroded into dried meat in an instant.

　　 "We are so many!"

　　 "Afraid of what they do!"

　　 "No matter how powerful the millennium corpse is, there will be no power in the ancient tomb! Kill! Kill me!"

　　 Several black corpses were like a piece of paper, and they were torn to pieces by the corpse demon in an instant. The whole body of the corpse demon was enveloped by strong corpse poison, and almost no one dared to approach who touched or died.

　　Yangkun's anger releases his vitality and condenses into a huge golden outline, just like a giant golden arm with a length of three meters and a thick waist.

　　Golden Arm Soul!

　　 Yang Kun carried the power of the soul, so his power soared more than ten times, and he hit the corpse demon with one punch.

　　 "Giant Spirit Powerful Punch!"

　　The golden giant fist collided with the fist condensed by the blood mist!

　　 The blood mist is strongly corrosive, causing the golden fist to be broken down by half.

　　 But in terms of sheer strength, Yang Kun clearly has the advantage. The golden giant fist rushed forward frantically, rushing out of the blood mist in front of him, and hitting the corpse demon's chest hard like a small meteorite.

　　 When the terrifying power broke out, the ground broke apart, and the violent air current overturned several black corpses on the spot.

　　 The corpse demon slammed into the cliff like a meteor, smashing into a large hollow pit!

　　 really amazing!

　　Because the cultivation technique is based on body refining, the soul that he possesses can also directly increase the physical strength. Also under the condition that the power is sealed, Yang Kun can retain the combat power to the maximum.

　　Yangkun’s current state is also fully capable of fighting against the first and second cultivators of Soul Awakening!

　　 "You guys rush in with me!"

　　 "Kill those **** rats!"

　　Huo Chengyin’s Shaman Beast continuously erupted black mist, entwining around several people. Shaman Shaman was the evil nemesis, protected by the power of Shaman Shaman, even the corpse did not dare to approach easily.

　　 A large group of black corpses dragged the corpse demon, and Yang Kun took the five brothers Qu Yun, Huo Chengyin, and Yang Zhan, and under the protection of the evil beast, they forcibly broke through the three thousand hanging coffin formations.

　　 When the five brothers Yang Kun, Qu Yun, Huo Chengyin, and Yang Zhan, eight of them chased in.

　　 Chutian, the old man of Guimian, Yunyao, Caidie and others have entered the hall in the belly of the mountain.

　　 The area of ​​this palace is not very large. The ground is paved with black jade, smooth and gentle, and very flat. Except for a few pillars, the hall was empty and almost no decorations were seen. Each thick pillar was tied with a huge black chain.

　　 Dozens of black chains gathered in the center, locking a huge black jade sarcophagus!

　　 The black jade coffin is engraved with fierce monsters, like a finely carved handicraft.

　　 Dozens of thick black iron chains lock a coffin.

　　 The coffin must be the king of corpses!

　　The old man with ghost face can hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

　　 The corpse king is already close at hand, as long as he obtains the corpse king’s inner alchemy, he will make an immortal contribution to the sect, and will surely bring Meng Yin offspring to enjoy the great glory!

　　 The black jade sarcophagus makes people feel a strong uneasy feeling.

　　 Dozens of chains are locked, no good omen in any way.

Chu Tian had an uncomfortable feeling: "Are you sure you want to wake up the sleeping things inside? Yang Kun and the others may rush in at any time. The few of us are still reluctant to deal with them. If the corpse king is brought out to attack us, wouldn't it be a big deal? wonderful?"

"Because they haven't come in yet, we still have a chance!" The old man Guimian said without even thinking about it: "The old man has worked so hard to find it. Now that the corpse king is close at hand, is there any reason to give up halfway? Yan Gui, Ice Demon, break the seal and open the coffin!"

"Yes!"

　　 several times, the chains of the black jade coffin were broken.

　　 The whole hall of the corpse king shook gently.

　　 Caidie's face was pale, and her heart was extremely nervous.

　　 Chutian took out a talisman and handed it to her: "This interest-trapping talisman can isolate the breath, and it can keep you safe for a while. You should not participate in this battle."

　　 Caidie showed a bitter smile.

　　 He understood what Chutian meant.

　　 Caidie is too weak to play a role in battle, but it may distract Chu Tian.

　　 The tremor in the Palace of the Dead King became stronger and stronger. An evil and ancient aura was slowly permeating. The ghost-faced old man stood three feet away from the black jade coffin: "Everyone, get ready, I'm going to break the coffin!"

　　 Chutian raised the Nether Sword, Yun Yao raised the Thunder Spirit Orb.

"drink!"

　　The ghost face old man drank low, his black vitality condensed, and a round of magic blades like a crescent moon suddenly appeared above his head. The soul of the ghost face old man is a strange new moon magic blade!

　　 "Cut!"

　　The old man with ghost face folded his hands together and swung his arms down vigorously. The Crescent Moon Demon Blade was driven, turned into a black pike, and landed on the black jade coffin.

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

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