Eternal Gate

Chapter 122: Shishan

White cranes fluttered across the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Yun was strangely quiet along the way. People stood there, and only felt a chill on his back. The reason was that Zi Ling was standing behind him, not blowing. His old man did not dare to move. The rag was still there, gagging. But he can't say anything anymore, if he chirps crookedly, Zi Ling will really throw him down if he is not correct.

Thinking of this, he looked at Moon God again.

You said that there is a deity, where is the leisurely sentiment, cheating him, this little martial artist, and being so neat by her, he dare not take the rag out, God knows what a moth is next next time, his small body can't help it. Made.

"Take it out! Don't pit it anymore."

"Stuck well, stuff safe."

The conversation between the two was still very easy to understand. No matter how serious Ren Moon God said, Zhao Yun didn't listen to it, he had suffered a lot and didn't want to be fooled again.

Was molested.

Zi Ling was also silent, his cheeks still stained with red clouds.

She must have been molested.

The two questions were asked in an awkward atmosphere, and the old man in front of him seemed not very normal, or he was sick, and he was squeezing a rag in his mouth. This was considered an alternative practice, and I was afraid that his mouth could not be held. Door?

An awkward journey, I don't know what atmosphere I spent in.

When the white crane fell from the sky, it was already that barren forest. Here, Zhao Yunshu, once blasted with a cow, and destroyed the evil mage, almost losing his life.

"Senior, please."

"Well...!"

Zhao Yun has a good appearance, and his performance is vivid and vivid. However, no matter how good the performance is, his image will be greatly compromised by the rag in his mouth. At this moment, if he is tied with a rope, he will definitely respond more. Time lining.

Zi Ling murmured in her heart.

The legendary Da Xia Hongyuan is a very decent person. When he got to her, he became so abnormal. When he saw the rag in his mouth, he wanted to laugh, mainly funny. Who would be nice and put a rag in his mouth. What?

The two went all the way to the main tomb.

The coffin of Yinyue King is still there, but it is quite unstable. The lid of the coffin buzzes and trembles. With a big eye, it is quite a posture of being lifted out. The gap between the lid and the body of the coffin, and there is a surging Yin Qi carrying a ghost People's wailing made people think that the ancient corpse inside was about to run out, and Zhao Yun's heart trembled as he watched.

What he played is the realm of Tianwu.

But his real cultivation base is in the real spiritual realm, how can he hold Tianwu Yin Qi.

"Xiu'er, you can see who is calling." Zhao Yun asked.

The coffin of the Yinyue King, such a restlessness, is not idle and nothing, there must be a reason, most of it is the mysterious force that is summoning the Yinyue King.

Fortunately, Ziling knows some sealing secrets.

Looking at the coffin, there are no less than dozens of spells posted, and because they are pressed, the coffin lid has not been lifted, otherwise, the Yinyue King must have rushed out.

"It should be the inheritance of the corpse clan."

The Moon God said leisurely, there are countless ways to summon a corpse, but she is a **** and has a very high vision. You can tell at a glance which party is calling.

"The corpse." Zhao Yun frowned slightly.

He still heard a little about the corpse clan. It was an ancient heritage. He said that it was a corpse clan. In fact, not all of them were dead, but they were always accompanied by corpses. This race specializes in digging graves. The stronger the corpse, the more he likes it. As for the purpose of removing the corpse, it is obvious that it must be refining puppets, or controlling the corpse, to use it as a tool of murder.

In a sense, the corpse clan is more hateful than Rashomon.

Rashomon takes people's money and money to eliminate disasters for others. What the corpse clan does will damage the yin, people are dead, and make the undead uneasy, why are so ignorant! God knows how many ancestral graves have been slammed by them, and they have to be scolded.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

When the two talked, the coffin shivered more severely. The coffin was raised three to five inches high, and the sound of whining, like a curse, Zhao Yun's heart was severely painful, and there was a rolling yin, with the mighty pressure of Tianwu. It's hard to breathe.

"senior."

Zi Ling hurriedly looked at Zhao Yun.

"Stay back."

Zhao Yun said calmly, and finally took out the rag.

Seeing him brushing his hand, four red candles were thrown out and placed on the four corners of the coffin, and then they were lit one by one, followed by a cinnabar red thread, connecting the red candles and rubbing a smear of blood on it, just because he swallowed it. Dragon blood, with its own dragon's breath, has the miraculous effect of restraining the yin and underworld energy. Naturally, it also needs to cooperate with the spell.

His spells were all passed on by the Moon God.

When Ziling heard it, he obviously didn’t understand, so he stood on one side and watched Zhao Yun cast a spell, lit a red candle, took a cinnabar red thread, and combined with an ancient and mysterious spell, forming a curtain of light, covering the coffin and isolating it. Yin Qi.

"Fruit is a supernatural power."

Zi Ling murmured, still underestimating Da Xia Hongyuan, he was also familiar with the secret technique of the Profound Door. With such a few simple actions, he created a formation method. The Yin Qi has been isolated, and the coffin has stopped trembling. Stronger than her seal.

Isolating Yin Qi and summoning is only the first step.

Zhao Yun didn't stop, or put copper coins, or threw paper talisman, the whole set, all taught by the Moon God, and domineering like a cloudy moon, all returned to peace, mainly because the summoning was isolated and no one disturbed. Undead, nothing strange.

Finally, it is the talisman that is posted to life.

As he expected, the nine amulets are in a burst and need to be placed in nine directions. Each one needs to be stained with his blood. What is borrowed is the trace of dragon power, which is just right. The departed charms are all shining and dizzy. They are obviously paper charms. Engraved into the coffin.

"Curious and wonderful magic."

Zi Ling's beautiful eyes were gleaming, and she had really seen Xuan'ao, a half-immortal in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and she was not comparable to a mortal in the Underground Tibetan Realm. She couldn't do these supernatural powers.

"Guests are here." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

Zi Ling's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and she could not find the slightest breath in the perception of the Tibetan realm.

boom! boom! boom!

Sure enough, Zhao Yun's voice fell, and he heard roars.

"Someone entered the tomb."

Zi Lington's expression became cold. After she came in, she closed all the tomb passages. Hearing this sound, someone should be punching through the stone gate all the way and forcibly entering. If it is not bad, it must be the one who wants to summon the Yinyue King's corpse. The mysterious forces of, really underestimated them, they were found here so quickly.

However, she was not afraid at all.

It's just because Daxia's Hongyuan is also here, the real No. 1 in the world, even if it is the Heavenly Martial Realm, it is the confidence of Hongyuan.

You are not afraid of me!

Zi Ling's expression was calm, Zhao Yun was a little urinary, what a peculiar thing about you, do you want to make a coincidence? As soon as my front foot came in, your back foot arrived. Listening to the perception of the moon god, the other party is not a good person, yes The kind of strong.

Boom!

While talking, the door of the last tomb was also blasted open.

When I entered the eye, I saw an old man holding a cane. At the end of the cane, there was a small skull. Look at the face of the man, it was not ordinary gloomy, his face was pale, and he looked like someone who had just died. The slightest **** color was his company with the corpse all the year round, which made him look like a ghost now.

"Dead Mountain."

Zi Ling snorted for a moment, as if he recognized the old man as a corpse clan.

"Yinyue King, really makes the old man easy to find."

Shishan smiled faintly, with all white teeth exposed, and his own gloomy appearance. This form makes people think that he is a ghost who has just crawled out of hell, and he looks at him with that creepy face. They all stand upside down.

"It's really lingering."

Ziling is cold, knowing that it is a corpse clan, it is difficult to hide the murderous intentions, it seems that there is a festival, or that the corpse clan and most of the forces have a festival, basically the corpse clan digs through the ancestral grave, and the grave on her ancestor is also Patronized by the corpse clan.

"Today, a bumper harvest is destined."

The corner of Shishan's mouth was slightly raised, pinched with one hand, and there was an ancient spell in his mouth.

Hum! Hum!

Accompanied by the two humlongs, there is a sarcophagus standing on the left and right of him, and each sarcophagus stands tall, covered with dust, but two corpses, more precisely, two The corpse puppet is also a kind of puppet, with a dull look and hollow eyes. It is driven by the usage of the corpse mountain. Looking at the aura of the two corpse puppets, their cultivation base before death is not low, and they are both at the peak of the earth.

"The Haoyang tribe, the ancient bird tribe."

Zi Ling squinted her beautiful eyes, as if she recognized the two corpse puppets. On the left is a member of the Haoyang clan, and on the right is a member of the Guque clan. When she was young, she had a relationship with the two of them. Regarding the seniority, she had to call them an uncle. Never thought that their corpses were stolen by the corpse clan, and they were refined into corpse puppets, which is really hateful.

"Dignified Yinyue King, buried this ghost place."

Shishan sighed and sighed. He had stepped onto the suspension bridge and came straight to the main tomb. The two corpse puppets beside him were also behind him, which looked terrifying at first glance.

"One step further is death."

Before Zi Ling could speak, he heard Zhao Yun's words, what he said was very plain, he still put a spell on the coffin, he did not turn around when he spoke, his voice was quite old, and his own majesty, the more at this time, the more he was able to play.

Words are words, how can they lose their momentum.

At that moment, he performed the mighty force of Tianwu, and the whole main tomb trembled.

"Heaven... Heavenly Martial Realm?"

Shishan's body trembled suddenly, took a step out, and took it back. It was a smirk, but suddenly turned into panic. Before, he only looked at Ziling, and ignored Zhao Yun.

Looking like this, the baby is scared to death.

"I won't kill you."

"Go back and tell your corpse ancestor, Hong Yuan will visit him in the future."

"roll."

Zhao Yunruo acted in the play, and he was also the master of the six relatives who did not recognize him. Every word was plain and plain, but they all resonated with the martial soul. He strongly supported the majesty of the Heavenly Martial Realm. He had to hold on. The end of the supreme crossbow.

This time, if you can drink it, it would be good.

If they are not scared, then he and Ziling, most of them have to explain here, the other party is the pinnacle of the three Ksitigarbha, if they really want to fight, they will be beaten to dust.

"Hong...Hongyuan."

Shishan stepped back subconsciously, his tone trembling.

He was afraid, afraid into the soul.

Daxia's Hongyuan is shocking everywhere. As early as more than a hundred years ago, he was already a quasi-immortal, and he is recognized as the number one in the world. He is terrible, no one knows, only knows that Hongyuan is moldy. No matter whether it is Ksitigarbha or Tianwu, they have already entered the earth for safety, and even his corpse ancestors did not dare to provoke them. Unexpectedly, the famous Hongyuan was also in the grave of Yinyue King.

It's so bad!

Why didn't you read the almanac when you went out today? The horoscopes are completely different!

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