Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the speed of one person and one dog instantly increased.

What disappointed them was that the third floor was still in danger. It was a terrifying five-element killing formation, but after breaking the formation, there was nothing to gain.

Because the third layer is the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, which have withered under the erosion of time and rivers.

The same is true for the fourth floor - the eighth floor.

It wasn't until Wu De and the big black dog teamed up to break through several restrictions and killing arrays, and found the entrance to the ninth floor, which is also the last floor of the ancient tomb.

In front of him, a stone gate filled with desolate and ancient atmosphere appeared in front of him, and black mist filled the air, covering the entire eighth floor of the underground palace.

Wu De said: "Pin Dao doesn't believe it anymore, such an ancient tomb with a lot of background must not only have this harvest."

The big black dog also had the same idea, and his big eyes like copper bells were full of light: "Nine is the number, and the ninth floor is the resting place of the owner of the ancient tomb, but the most precious things will also be buried here."

That's what they said, but one person and one dog didn't move at all, and they didn't know what the hell they were thinking.

Wu De suddenly thought about it, and said guiltily: "Pindao also thinks that there must be countless treasures in the underground palace on the ninth floor. I am deeply sorry for taking your chance last time. This time, I will let you go in first." Bar!"

"No, no, I appreciate the Taoist priest's kindness." The big black dog changed his normal attitude, and took a few steps back: "It's just that this deity thinks that the ninth floor is destined for the Taoist priest, please first!"

"Master Wolf is too polite, you should invite him first."

"This deity has never been a greedy monster, please, Daoist."

For a while, one person and one dog began to give in, and they were unwilling to go in first.

After a stalemate for a while, Wu De and the big black dog seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes fell on Lu Ran: "Why don't you go in first, fellow black fox?"

"No need, let's hide it first, someone will go in to explore the way first!" Lu Ran smiled and refused, and restrained his breath, hiding in the black mist that cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye, and cannot be sensed by the spiritual sense at the same time. middle.

For the abnormal scene in front of him, he naturally knew why.

From the first floor, both he, Wu De and the big black dog knew that the owner of the ancient tomb was not a good person.

Otherwise, there would not be so many ghosts guarding the tomb, as well as the weird black mist, endless corridors, and various killing arrays.

If it wasn't for the combination of the three of them, I'm afraid there would be some accidents.

And now the ninth floor is also the last floor of the underground palace. It should be the resting place of the owner of the ancient tomb. The buried things inside must be the most precious, but at the same time it is also the most dangerous.

In this way, the big black dog and Wu De are so uncharacteristically pushing each other.

But now, hearing Lu Ran's words, one person and one dog were stunned, and then they reacted, immediately restrained their breath, and entered the black mist.

Not long after, the sound of breaking wind came, and four figures appeared in front of Shimen Gate at the same time.

They are the Yinshan Boy from the Corpse Chief Sect, Jiang Yao from the Blood God Sect, and Qingzhi Qingxu from the Nine Nether Demon Butterfly Clan!

Jiang Rao glanced at the stone gate, and said, "Nine is the extreme number, and it should be the place where the owner of the ancient tomb is buried."

"Of course, the inside is also the most dangerous. Why don't the four of us go in together, and if we encounter a danger that can't be dealt with, we can join hands to break the situation."

"Afterwards, we will fight for the treasure inside, what do you two think?"

He teamed up with the Yinshan boy, and managed to get from the first floor to the eighth floor. As for the two wearing the green embarrassment mask and the black fox mask, in his opinion, they may still be trapped in the killing array, even if they can Coming out of it can't pose a threat.

Qing Chi and Qing Xu looked at each other, nodded slowly: "It's exactly what I want."

"Then go in!"

The Yinshan boy squinted his eyes, and grasped it with one hand, a surge of majestic spiritual power suddenly slammed on the stone gate.

hum-

I saw a ripple rippling away, and runes rippled in the stone gate, but they only trembled a few times and were not broken.

"There is a formation engraved on this stone gate, I will take action together."

The brilliance in Qing Xu's eyes was lingering, and when he discovered the strangeness of Shimen, the power of his soul and soul was violent.

As soon as these words were said, the other three people also surged with the power of their souls and slammed on the stone gate.

Click - click - boom!

Under the tyrannical attack of the four Tianjiao, the Shimen trembled continuously, and the runes were gradually obliterated, and finally, cracks appeared like spider webs, and then directly shattered.

Seeing this, the four of them stepped into it at the same time.

The two people and the dog hiding in the dark communicated through sound transmission: "We can't see the scene inside, what should we do now?"

Wu De thought of something, and said, "Can't Fellow Daoist Black Fox transform into that lifeless paper figurine?"

"The paper figurine has already entered!" Lu Ran replied, and pinched out a mysterious magic seal, which evolved into a light curtain through the sight of the little paper figurine, reflecting the picture inside.

Chapter 190

Through the sight of the paper figurine, it can be seen that there is an extremely magnificent palace inside.

Four green lanterns were placed in four different positions in the palace, guarding a huge ancient coffin engraved with ancient patterns in the center.

There is only one drop of lamp oil left in the blue lamp, but green flames are ignited, lingering around the ancient runes, rippling with soft breath, turning into rainbows of light and interweaving on the ancient coffin, as if guarding the ancient coffin. Like the guard of the owner of the ancient tomb.

Even after an unknown number of years, the green light still has not been extinguished, which is obviously due to the special layout and formation of the palace.

There is also a giant hand supporting the sky engraved on the ancient coffin, which seems to be fighting for life with the sky, facing the sky, and competing against each other. Even if it is only the evolution of the lines, you can feel the overbearing and extraordinary master of the giant hand.

The most important thing is that Lu Ran actually saw the eight ancient characters in the soul-hunting technique on the ancient coffin—Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui.

The big black dog and Wu De's eyes flickered, and they blurted out: "These four blue lanterns and the ancient coffin are nothing ordinary."

"Could it be that the owner of this ancient tomb also practiced soul-hunting technique before his death?"

Lu Ran narrowed his eyes, secretly guessing in his heart.

Coupled with the pattern of the battle with the sky on the ancient coffin, he thought of an ancient force - Jietianjiao.

In ancient times, Yin-Yang Taoism was divided into two branches, one branch is the current Yin-Yang Fatian, and the other branch is Jietianjiao, which practices Soul Conjuration.

The heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and there are deficiencies in the rules. Only by cutting off the sky and making up for oneself is the way.

In the ancient times, this force has amazed an era, and its brilliance and brilliance are not inferior to that of Yin-Yang Fatian. In the hands of Jietianjiao, the soul-hunting technique has bloomed a brilliance that has attracted worldwide attention. Few people do not know it.

However, with the passage of time, the vicissitudes of life, even if it is as strong as Jietianjiao, disappeared in the long river of time for unknown reasons.

While Lu Ran's thoughts were spinning, the four people who entered the palace frowned, because at some point in the whole palace, there was a terrifying killing intent, and the suppressing force was like a real storm. , so that the four of them seemed to be pressed down by a majestic mountain, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"The person hidden in the ancient coffin is not a good person, on the contrary, he is a ruthless person."

"They are going to suffer!"

At this time, Wu De seemed to recognize something, showing a gloating expression.

The big black dog also grinned: "Fortunately, the deity didn't go in, but let these four idiots try it out first."

hum- hum-

As Wu De said, as soon as the words fell, the eight blue lanterns erupted with extremely terrifying murderous intent, the eight ancient characters engraved on them trembled, and thousands of killing intentions rushed out.

"The owner of this cemetery is extraordinary."

"I can only use my hole cards, otherwise I may die here."

"As long as the lamp oil supported in the green lamp is exhausted, the immediate situation will naturally be resolved."

Feeling the extremely suppressed and terrifying atmosphere, Yinshan boy and Qingchi spoke at the same time.

The observation skills of the two of them were extremely keen, and they quickly discovered the way to break the situation.

At this moment, the four of them surged their true energy at the same time, and sacrificed one after another ancient magic weapons, especially three of them, a soul-eating flag, a bloody bell, and the double mace of Qingming. The materials of heaven and earth are sacrificed to imitate the supreme treasure in the clan, which can use part of the power.

The Yinshan Boy of the Shikui Sect, Jiang Yao of the Blood God Pavilion, and Qing Chi Qingxu of the Nine Nether Demon Butterfly all used the secret methods of the clan and the sect, frantically using the power of the soul, and revived the four treasures.

In an instant, runes swept across the world, like a galaxy pouring down, instantly arousing incomparably terrifying power, and collided fiercely.

Boom—boom!

In the palace, the space was distorted and sunken to the extreme, the four blue lamps stood still, and the blue light of the candle flames was even more glaring, but Lu Ran found that the drop of lamp oil in each blue lamp was missing a trace.

But at this moment, the field has reached a stalemate.

"After a long period of erosion, these four green lanterns have lost much of their power."

"And that drop of lamp oil can't last long!"

The Yinshan boy narrowed his eyes, and while waving his hand, several more spirit powers were injected into the Soul Devouring Banner.

The soul-eating streamer refined using the materials of this world can only be used three times, and these three times are enough, even if it is an imitation, the power it exerts is limited, but it is enough to last until the drop of lamp oil in the green lamp burns out.

The same is true for the other three people. They also surged up the power of their souls again, and poured them into the double maces of the Blood Demon Bell and He Qingming. The blood red and Qingming runes lingered, competing with the four blue lanterns.

All four of them knew that as long as they broke through the crisis in front of them, they could open the ancient coffin and get a good opportunity from it.

Seeing this scene, Wu De sighed: "Sure enough, he is the arrogance of a great power, and he even hides the imitation of the supreme treasure in the clan and sect."

The big black dog smashed its mouth, and muttered with great regret: "It's a pity that you need a special secret method to use it, otherwise the deity really wants to find a chance to snatch these imitations."

Normally speaking, in the Lingxu Cave, only the arrogance of the first-class influence will have the imitation of this sect's supreme treasure.

Because it takes too much time, manpower and material resources to search for various refining materials in this world.

"That drop of lamp oil is almost exhausted!"

In the arena, the joy in the eyes of the four boys from Yinshan flashed away, and they rioted their true energy again, causing the three imitations of the supreme treasure to explode with even more terrifying murderous aura.

Hum-hum!

Ripples swept out like torrential waves, making the whole palace tremble crazily, except for the ancient coffin with eight ancient characters engraved on it remained motionless.

The big black dog wanted the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole to follow: "Why don't we do it now!"

Now the opportunity is just right, the four Yinshan Boys have no time to care about other things, they are urging the imitation Supreme Treasure with all their strength to fight against the four green lanterns.

When that drop of lamp oil is exhausted, you can hit the sap behind you, and you must hit it every time!

Wu De was about to speak, but found that Lu Ran beside him was gone.

When he reacted, he saw that the picture manifested through the paper figurine had disappeared.

Wu De's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something: "Fellow Daoist Black Fox, did he go in?"

"The black fox wants to eat alone?" The big black dog didn't want to suffer at all, and turned into a black glow, using all four legs, and directly submerged into it.

Wu De cursed and followed closely: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you wait for the poor."

At the same time, in the palace, the lamp oil in the green lantern was about to run out, and the Yinshan boy and Qingchi all showed a smile.

But at this moment, the blue lamp trembled, and the eight ancient characters lingered, and the majestic power of the soul was added to the lamp oil and injected into it.

hum-

All of a sudden, the light from the blue lantern was shining brightly, and a figure wearing a black fox mask appeared in it.

He is Lu Ran!

No matter how Lu Ran got his soul-hunting technique, it was a cause and effect of inheriting Jietian Sect.

Now that it has been confirmed that the person buried in the ancient coffin is a strong person of the Jietian Sect, he naturally does not want anyone to disturb his sleep, so it can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect.

Chapter 190 IX Heaven Cutting Technique

With the blessing of the eight ancient characters of soul-stirring, the four blue lamps trembled, and the drop of lamp oil that was about to disappear recondensed, and the fireworks became even more dazzling.

boom - boom -

I saw the lingering runes, and the terrifying murderous aura turned into a monstrous wave and swept out.

Almost instantly, the faces of Yinshan boy, Jiang Yao, Qing Chi, and Qing Xu all changed slightly, and they were knocked back dozens of feet.

They never expected that at the critical moment, the monk wearing the black fox mask would suddenly appear and seemed to be related to the ancient tomb.

Fortunately, the three imitation Supreme Treasure body protection, this is not injured

"Looking for death!" The Yinshan boy's expression darkened in an instant, and he used the secret method of the Corpse Leader Sect to make the imitation Soul Devouring Banner burst out with gusts of sinister wind, and thousands of hideous and terrifying skulls rushed out, as if they wanted to swallow everything.

"I really underestimated you." The murderous intent in Jiang Yao's eyes has become real, and he said coldly, the imitation bloody bell rang, and the blood was surging, like a boundless sea of ​​blood, with a strong and pungent bloody smell permeating the air.

Qing Chi and Qing Xu's expressions were cold, and at the same time they surged with the power of their souls, and the imitation Qingming double mace made a shocking piercing sound: "Although this king doesn't know the relationship between you and the owner of the tomb, you should never do so." No, it shouldn't hinder us from getting opportunities."

Seeing that the lamp oil in the four blue lamps was about to run out, but an accident happened at a critical moment, how could this not make the four of them angry?

And this person was a monk who they hadn't paid attention to before, and came in with the fat Taoist priest.

Regarding this, Lu Ran glanced at the few people in the field, not wanting to talk too much nonsense, the power of the soul next to him gushed out like a river bursting an embankment, and the eight ancient characters trembled, causing the four blue lanterns to soar into the sky. It even withstood all killings.