I stack buffs in a weird world!

Zhang Yang had to put aside his plan and focus on this group of people.

At this time, Yun Jing and others were also a little embarrassed.

There were only four disciples left behind Yun Jing, and there were not many disciples behind Bai Yi, about seven or eight.

Both of them looked tired, and it seemed that they had experienced many dangers on the road.

"Yun Jing, you bastard. Are you deliberately taking us around in circles?"

Bai Yi looked at Yun Jing with red eyes.

He had been following Yun Jing's route, but he didn't expect that there would be endless weirdness, evil spirits, and demon lords' followers along the way.

Even with his protection, most of his disciples were killed or injured.

When the ancestor Yun Jing heard this, his eyes widened, "I'm going to go around your grandmother's legs, there were obviously not so many last time. Who knows why they all came out this time.

My disciples are almost dead!"

In fact, this did make him wonder. Although there were many evil spirits when he came last time, there were not so many.

He suspected that the more people entered the demon tomb, the more evil and weird things there would be. This was the rule of the demon tomb.

If Zhang Yang knew Yun Jing's thoughts now, he would definitely give him a thumbs up.

Yun Jing guessed correctly!

Zhang Yang knew this only after he absorbed the blood helium. This demon tomb was originally a test set by the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord to train his disciples.

The more people come in, the more difficult it will be!

Bai Yi looked at the remnants of the defeated army behind Yun Jing and stopped cursing. Yun Jing was much worse than him.

After this battle, the Yifeng Sect will be in a state of transition!

Then he changed the subject and said, "Is this the floating coffin? Did the old guy Mo Yun suffer from it? What's in it?"

Yun Jing snorted coldly and said nothing!

To be honest, he didn't know what was in the floating coffin.

In fact, the last time he came, Mo Yun violently opened the museum and was splashed with demon blood. Everyone else was scared by Mo Yun's appearance.

No one dared to force the museum to open, for fear of being contaminated by demon blood.

Seeing that Yun Jing didn't say anything, Bai Yi didn't get angry and directly used his spiritual sense to explore.

Unfortunately, nothing could be found. The material of the floating coffin was very special.

This made him more convinced that the blood helium must be in the floating coffin.

"Yun Jing, what should we do? Or... join forces?"

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

The ancestor Yun Jing didn't say anything, but just frowned slightly.

This time he came, naturally he also had the idea of ​​getting blood helium.

But the previous experience of Mo Yun made him a little worried, especially the demon blood, and even left him with a psychological shadow.

"It's okay to get it together, but if we really get blood helium, how should we divide it?"

Yun Jing glanced at Bai Yi dimly.

Bai Yi was silent for a moment, "So... get the blood helium first, as for how to divide it... then each one will rely on their own abilities?"

Relying on their own abilities means that they will speak with strength, and the two will inevitably have a fight.

Yun Jing smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay! It depends on your ability!"

"Okay... Then let's open the floating coffin first! What is hidden inside?"

Bai Yi's eyes condensed and looked at the floating coffin wrapped in chains.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a cold light flew towards the chains.

"Ding~" A crisp collision sound was heard.

A flying sword the size of a needle fell on the stone platform.

Bai Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "What? This..."

Although the needle sword is not his unique skill, its power is extraordinary. Even an eighth-level person will be injured by the needle sword if he is not careful.

Now it has no effect on the chains.

Yun Jing chuckled and shook his head, "Hehe... If it was so easy, we would have opened it long ago, why would it be your turn?

All magic will be ineffective if you get close to the floating coffin.

Otherwise, do you think Mo Yun would take the risk alone and force it open with brute force?"

Last time Yun Jing and others came here, they discovered this. There seemed to be a strange energy around the floating coffin that could make any magic ineffective.

Bai Yi frowned. No wonder Yun Jing agreed to cooperate with him. If it was just one person.

Neither Yun Jing nor he could do anything with the floating coffin!

"What do you have in mind? Don't hide it. Tell me!"

Bai Yi snorted coldly. Looking at Yun Jing's expression, he knew that he had thought of a solution.

"Hehe... It's not difficult, but I still need your cooperation!"

Yun Jing stroked his long beard.

This method was thought of by Mo Yun after he was injured and returned to the Yifeng Sect.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Bai Yi was a little curious.

"First, I want you to summon the evil spirit. Remember, you must summon an evil spirit with strong physical energy.

Then I will use the mirror technique to copy you after summoning the evil spirit.

Use the mirror brute force to open the floating coffin!

Last time, Mo Yun used brute force to open a small gap. I believe that this time we will definitely open the floating coffin together."

Bai Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned. It sounds like this plan is possible.OK.

But there is one thing, I am afraid that Yun Jing will copy his image and turn against him. At that time, he may not be able to beat Yun Jing.

As if knowing Bai Yi's concerns, Yun Jing continued: "Don't worry, the stronger the image is, the shorter it will last."

Bai Yi nodded secretly, he knew this.

At worst, he would escape first, and when the image disappears, Yun Jing will not be able to beat him at all.

"Okay, I will trust you once!"

Bai Yi stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the whole floating coffin cave began to shake continuously. The disciples behind him were staggering and unstable.

After a while, a huge ghost-like phantom tore through the space barrier and slowly appeared behind Bai Yi.

At this time, Zhang Yang was hiding in the small space and looked at Bai Yi with envy.

'I have to say, this Qingxie is really good. If I have the chance, I must get the whole set of skills. ’

Imagine a person who is running out of energy and suddenly bursts out with 1.5 times the strength. Whether it is a counterattack or a way to escape, this is an excellent method.

The only disadvantage is that the side effects are a bit large!

The shadow of the evil ghost slowly drilled into Bai Yi's body, and then Bai Yi let out a terrifying roar, and his body slowly grew larger.

Not long after, Bai Yi became neither a human nor a ghost, but he felt that he had the ability to carry a mountain!

"Quick!"

Yun Jing did not dare to delay and used the mirror image technique directly.

A huge mirror stood in front of Bai Yi, and then ripples began to appear on the mirror, and a huge foot stretched out from the mirror.

Then Bai Yi's mirror image slowly appeared...

However, this time is slower than expected. Bai Yi's strength after inviting evil is very strong, so the speed of mirror image formation is naturally slow.

In a short while, fine beads of sweat appeared on Yun Jing's forehead, and it can be seen that he is trying his best to maintain the mirror surface.

"Dong~"

The White Wing mirror image finally walked out of the mirror surface completely, and Yun Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then controlled the mirror image to walk towards the floating coffin.

The White Wing mirror image was very large, and the floating coffin in front of him looked like a pencil case.

The mirror image grabbed the floating coffin with its huge hands and struggled hard, and the chains shook and clattered.

Looking at the motionless chains, Bai Yi was a little impatient, "Yun Jing, can you do it?"

"Hmm? The seal of the chain is stronger than expected. But it's not a big problem..."

Yun Jing frowned and replied.

Then he continued to control the mirror image, trying to open the floating coffin with brute force.

"Squeak..."

The floating coffin made a tooth-grinding metal friction sound, and the demon blood inside gushed out, all sprayed on the mirror image.

"Swish~"

The body of the White Wing mirror image was corroded in large pieces.

"Hurry up!"

Yun Jing's whole face was exerting force, and he must open the floating coffin before the mirror image was destroyed.

After a period of wrestling,

"Boom~"

The chain was broken, the lid of the floating coffin was hit, and more demon blood gushed out.

Bai Yi's mirror image shattered directly and disappeared with the wind.

"Finally... it's opened!"

Yun Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Yi also looked at the floating coffin with a little expectation.

I saw a liquid black object break free from the demon blood and slowly float out.

Bai Yi's pupils shrank slightly, "What... is this?"