gate of eternity

hum!

The Yinyue King's corpse moved again, throwing a halberd from the air.

puff!

The blood is dazzling.

The second black-robed man who escaped only a few feet away was pierced by a halberd and nailed to the rock wall. He died on the spot, and the flowing blood stained the rock wall red.

Also dead enough depressed.

Before, they all left, but they came back to find excitement. There is no Tianwu realm, but there is an ancient corpse of Tianwu realm. How domineering, they are the peaks of Ksitigarbha, compared with Tianwu, they are just playing around childlike.

Can't blame others.

It was they who insisted on jumping into the pit, failed to catch Zhao Yun, and buried themselves alive.

Xiao Linglong looked at Zhao Yun, her little face was pale and bloodless.

At this point, it was discovered that Zhao Yun was controlling the corpse.

This ancient corpse is ridiculously strong!A true spirit realm, did someone pick up someone's ancestral grave?Even if he could find the ancient corpse in the Tianwu Realm, how did he move it out? The corpse and the coffin in the Tianwu Realm cannot be shaken by the True Spirit Realm.

How many secrets does this kid hide?

"Come back, come back to me."

Zhao Yun let out a low growl, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes were bloodshot.His state is not very good, the single hand seal formula is frozen, but he is trembling, or his whole body is trembling, looking at his face, it is even more frightening, his seven orifices are bleeding, his sanity is no longer clear, and his mind is buzzing.

As Luna expected.

The cultivation of the True Spirit Realm cannot control the ancient corpse of Tianwu, and the Yinyue King cheated on the corpse. At this moment, he is struggling to break free from Zhao Yun's shackles. One wants to break free, the other wants to control, and the two confront each other, causing a catastrophe. It is Zhao Yun who suffers. .

His background is solid.

However, his so-called background, in the eyes of Yinyue Wangshi, is just a decoration.

Woohoo!

The corpse of the Yinyue King was quite unstable, billowing with turbulent evil spirits, howling like a ghost, and like a series of curses. Zhao Yun was deafened by hearing it. It must be that he was not strong enough, but the corpse of the Yinyue King was too terrifying. It had been buried in the ground for thousands of years. The longer it lasts, the more terrifying it becomes, and ordinary people can't control it. Even if the king is buried, his majesty cannot be offended by anyone, let alone in the true spirit realm.

puff!

Zhao Yun finally couldn't hold it anymore, spewed out a mouthful of blood, hugged Xiao Linglong and kicked back, and only three or five feet away, he half-kneeled on the ground, before he could catch his breath, another mouthful of blood burst, and his body collapsed. Blood flowed all over his body.

boom!boom!boom!

The corpse of the Yinyue King broke free, and moved stiffly. Every step made the ground tremble. While walking, he stiffly raised his right hand, and the halberd stuck on the rock wall not far away buzzed. When it flew over, it fell into his hands, the halberd buzzed, and the Yinyue King's corpse became even more powerful.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood again, and the aura of the Yinyue King's corpse alone made him unable to move.

This kind of crisis is even worse than before.

Previously blocked by the two peaks of Ksitigarbha, at least he could still move. Now, not only can't move, but the bones in his body are crackling. There is already a posture of being crushed by the coercion. Only when we have truly seen the strength, can we know what an ant is.

And he is that ant.

Well!

Xiao Linglong was not much better, she was also bleeding from her seven orifices.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun hugged her tightly and endured the terrible coercion for her. The main reason was that he forcibly performed the Tianwu aura and was fighting against the corpse of the Yinyue King. However, his Tianwu aura was fake, and Yinyue Wang Shi's Heavenly Martial might is genuine, it's not at the same level at all.

boom!

Accompanied by a bang, the corpse of the Yinyue King landed the last step and swung the halberd.

Hey!

Xiao Linglong sighed.

Tonight, there is still a real disagreement, disasters come one after another, and one cannot escape death in the end, and the two peaks of Ksitigarbha are all destroyed, let alone the two of them.

"≈￥."

At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly opened his mouth, and he didn't know which country's language he was speaking, but Xiao Linglong couldn't understand it. , the mouth shapes don't match.

In fact, it was Luna who was speaking, through Zhao Yun's mouth.

And the words she confides do not belong to the Yang world, but a kind of corpse language.

That's right, she was communicating with the Yinyue King Corpse.

Not to mention, because of her spitting out the corpse language, the halberd that King Yinyue waved was really fixed in the air. If it fell by three or two inches, Zhao Yun and Xiao Linglong would be killed by the halberd even if they were not killed. Coercion, crushed into a pile of meat and rotten bones.

"≈￥."

Luna was still talking, Xiao Linglong couldn't understand, and Zhao Yun couldn't understand either.

But based on his understanding of the moon god, that girl must be fooling the Yinyue king's corpse. As for her ability to bluff people, it was Xiu'er from his family, and it was definitely not her fault.

Luna made a move, and the result was extraordinary.

Looking at the corpse of the Yinyue King, the halberd fixed in mid-air was slowly retracted, even the turbulent Yin Qi dissipated a lot, and the terrifying aura and coercion also retreated back into his body bit by bit, Zhao Yun This is the only way to breathe.

Bathed in the moonlight, the Yinyue King's corpse did not move.

The so-called immobility means standing there like a monument, with an extremely majestic figure, which gave Zhao Yun the illusion that it is difficult to be shaken by any force.

call!

Luna breathed a sigh of relief, she was just trying, but it didn't really work.

If King Yinyue refuses to listen, then they will all be here tonight.

As a god, she was indeed embarrassed enough, and she sometimes humbled herself to please the ancient corpse. If this matter spread to the God Realm, it would be too embarrassing.

call!

Zhao Yun also sat down on the ground, sweating coldly.

Just a moment ago, it seemed as if he saw the gate of hell.

Xiao Linglong was also very frightened, and re-examined Zhao Yun again, this little martial artist has a lot of cards!One is more frightening than the other, and they are proficient in the language of corpses. Could it be that they are members of the corpse clan?Even if it is a corpse clan, the ancient corpse of Tianwu can't be justified!The ranks are not equal, how could the ancient corpse of Tianwu give him face.

Freak!evildoer!talent!

Zhao Yun in her eyes was shrouded in a veil of mystery again.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhao Yun gave a weary smile, and held Xiao Linglong in his arms again. A two or three-year-old little girl might be terrified when she saw a headless ancient corpse.

"Are you a pervert?"

"Still a hero?"

Xiao Linglong smiled inexplicably, which one is real.

The one who teased her?

To death, the one who tightly protects her?

Some can't tell the difference.

However, that momentary embrace was still very warm to her.

Chapter 148 The Sinking Coffin

"Come on, have a drink."

Zhao Yun took the small purple-gold gourd and did not forget to feed it to Xiao Linglong.

The psychic liquid entered her body, and Xiao Linglong's spirit immediately rejuvenated.

"What a domineering healing elixir."

Xiao Linglong was surprised in her heart, she drank it in one gulp, and the magical power filled her whole body.

"The result is wealth and wealth and insurance."

Zhao Yun smiled, and began to rummage through the two men in black robes, his hands up and down, such as silver, pendants, weapons, and jade pendants, could be taken away without anger.

"Sneaking chickens and dogs must be done a lot."

This is Xiao Linglong's judgment on Zhao Yun. Most of the treasures in her Linglong Pavilion have been moved by Zhao Yun. It turns out that this junior has such a fortune, can fight and resist, have psychic beasts, have martial arts, and can perform He has the aura of Tianwu, can control the ancient corpses of Tianwu Realm, and his acting skills are also exquisite enough.

In summary, almighty talent!

"Where is his baby?"

Xiao Linglong murmured more than once that the objects Zhao Yun was holding all appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, like a magic trick, it was strange both in the open and in the dark.

After looking at it for a long time, her eyes fell on the small bag hanging on Zhao Yun's waist.

That little bag should be extraordinary.

She once heard from her master that there is such a strange bag in the world with a space inside, which is the legendary storage bag, which can hold many treasures. From this point of view, Zhao Yun's small bag is probably Storage bags.

She had only heard of it before, and it was the first time she had seen it.

So, this little martial arts cultivator in the real spirit realm is not as simple as it appears on the surface. If you don’t say anything else, just talk about the martial soul, and the martial soul will come out of the real spirit realm. See you later. The problem is that he is not a special bloodline. Where did he come from? Wuhun.

"Xiu'er, what did you say to King Yinyue?"

Here, Zhao Yun asked curiously while searching for treasures.

"Find you a wife." Luna said casually.

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched, knowing that Xiu'er was prevaricating him, but this reason was too fresh and refined, it had been dead for thousands of years, and it didn't have a head, it was just an ancient corpse that spoofed a corpse. Can you find a wife?

But on second thought, this is also possible.

There is a saying in the Xuanmen Tianshu that the deceased can also marry, which is called a ghost marriage in the legend, but based on his understanding of Xiu'er, what he said is by no means so simple.

"Your corpse language, teach me!"

Zhao Yun chuckled, so he can still chat with King Yinyue if he has nothing to do.

The Moon God remained silent, and flicked a golden light.

However, what was passed on was not the corpse language, but the "coffin sinking technique."

The so-called coffin sinking technique is basically known by members of the corpse clan, such as the method of summoning corpse puppets on the mountain of corpses I met in the Yinyue King Tomb that day, two coffins were raised from the ground, and the technique of sinking the coffin was used. Few outsiders know about it.

This technique is not difficult to understand, with his talent, one can understand the truth after seeing it.

Mysteriously, where is the coffin sunk? According to the secret technique, the place where the coffin sank is at the junction of the underworld and the underworld. Legend has it that it is a place of darkness.

Thinking in this way, he invited out the coffin of King Yinyue.

The Yinyue King is not in the coffin, so the coffin is no longer so heavy, and it is easy to move it with the amulet of lightness. It's much safer than taking it with him. Perhaps this is the deal between Moon God and Yinyue King.

"Is this the Yinyue King in the coffin?"

Seeing this, Xiao Linglong frowned. She seemed to have recognized the identity of Tianwu Ancient Corpse from the totem on the coffin. It was actually the famous Yinyue King during the Warring States Period. King Yinyue fought to the death without surrendering. He used to fight alone with thousands of troops, and the seven kingdoms that he killed directly were defeated.

As the emperor of a country, he did not insult the majesty of the king.

However, no matter how strong one person is, he can hardly defeat an army.

King Yinyue died in battle, his head was cut off, and the city gate hung for three months.

This is a legend that has been passed down for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, the body of Yinyue King is still in the world, and it is in the hands of a real spirit Xiao Wuxiu. This is too unbelievable. Seeing the legendary king in this way is truly amazing What an honor.

She quietly looked at Zhao Yun again.

This little fellow is not a descendant of Yinyue King, is he?

hum!

When she looked at it, King Yinyue was already lying in the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed.

"Senior, what an offense."

Zhao Yun leaned over and saluted, and then made a formula and recited the mantra, the coffin sank inch by inch into the ground, this is the first half of the coffin sinking technique, the second half is to lift the coffin out.

"Is this gone?"

After the coffin had completely sunk into the ground, Zhao Yun searched and searched in that piece of land, and escaped to the ground, but he couldn’t find the coffin. As said in the art, he was sunk into the netherworld. That’s all. Just enough for his novelty.

Also novel, there is Xiao Linglong.