Dong

With a muffled sound, the black coffin fell to the ground. When it hit the ground, some hard gravels around it instantly turned into powder. Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he was a little surprised by the weight of the black coffin, but his eyes immediately shifted to the runes around the coffin lid.

As the man in black robe chanted the talisman quickly, his hands constantly changed the complex magic tricks, and nearly a thousand runes on the coffin lid kept squirming. This scene seemed like the feeling of a swimming fish in the painting suddenly coming alive. It was so strange. What was even more surprising was that these runes were swallowing each other. In just two breaths, they finally gathered into a baby's pictogram-mountain rune that looked like the size of an ancient pictogram, wandering towards the junction of the black coffin, and a conspicuous black gap condensed.

rise!

As the man in black robe shouted, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and he connected his hands to point the essence and blood void slowly circled into a strange rune like a skeleton. He slapped it and printed it directly onto the coffin.

Crunch

Just as the rune rubbing was printed, the dark coffin continued to shake. At the same time, the man in the black robe next to him seemed to have lost all his energy and fainted on the ground.

However, at this moment, Kong Laosan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of incredible expression appeared on his face. The lid of the coffin with the runes of essence and blood suddenly turned into a ball of black air and sank into the black coffin. At the same time, a black shadow slowly appeared from the black coffin.

Humph, I will destroy my spirit weapon and I will pay you back today!

The black shadow in front of me was like a mummy, with almost only a layer of skin bones left. The skin that was not covered by inches of strands of interlocking each other was covered by countless purple patterns, which smelled like the black runes on the coffin. Especially the patterns on both claws were even more dark purple, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

The mummy said these words word by word, like metal slashing through the glass, and the sound was extremely dry. Kong Laosan instantly judged that the man in black robe who was controlling the mummy at this moment was the man in black robe who fell to the ground, but he didn't know how to use some means to temporarily incorporate his soul into the mummy.

Kong Laosan was amazed at the heart. Liuhe Sect recruited disciples with no distinction, no distinction between status and status. Regardless of the righteous practitioners or demons and evil practitioners, as long as they have spiritual roots, they can enter the door to practice secretly, and have the potential to educate the world. The black-robed practitioner in front of him is obviously an evil practitioner.

Kong Laosan could not judge the specific strength of this mummy, but he could vaguely feel that the mummy itself was not very strong, and the aura emitted by his whole body was only the eighth level of Qi refining. He thought he would have to go through a hard battle, but the next scene made Kong Laosan widen his eyes.

After transforming into mummies, the two of them fought again. The mummies in front of them didn't know how to refine them. They were extremely hard. The disciple of Qinyang Dao Palace allowed the spiritual sword to slash everywhere. They could only make a sound of golden swords clashing, and at most some sparks were just to burst out. The mummies seemed to rely on their physical strength to rush around, especially the two dead claws were like iron clamps. Each attack would have purple runes that were invisible to the naked eye. The power was so great that they could even stabilize the spirit soldiers.

However, the situation had changed in just one cup of tea. The disciples of the Qinyang Dao Palace who had originally gained the upper hand became in danger, while the disciples of the Liuhe Sect who turned into mummies were ruthless everywhere and did not talk about the slightest sympathy.

Kong Laosan looked at the scene in front of him quietly, glanced at the two monsters lying on the ground, and then looked at the mummy who had the upper hand. After thinking about it, he finally suppressed some other plans in his heart. After all, the two second-level spirit beasts, although Kong Laosan had seven levels of confidence to succeed in a sneak attack, this benefit was not worth taking this risk.

After a meal, a shrill scream was completely over before it could spread. The mummy corpse gently pinched his palms, and a head broke open like a watermelon, and it was bloody.

Seeing this, Kong Laosan's expression did not change at all. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed something. His eyes flashed and his body immediately disappeared.

After the mummy killed the other party, he let out two strange and smirks. Just as he was about to lean over and take off the storage bag on the body of the Qin Yang Dao Palace, a blood light suddenly shot from another grass, and in a blink of an eye it had already arrived in front of the mummy.

This scene came too suddenly. After the soul was buried in the mummy, the sensing power seemed to be much worse. It was not until the blood light came in front of him that it was barely discovered that everything was too late. The body that could have resisted the slash of the spiritual sword of the Qinyang Taoist Palace disciple, was like tender tofu in front of this blood light. With the blood light, the head rolled down from the neck silently.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan was shocked and hid his body deeper. At the moment when his body and head separated, a black aura ran towards the body lying on the ground at an extremely fast speed in the mummy's head.

Humph, I still want to run!

A cold voice came from behind, and the phantom, which had just escaped halfway, stagnated around him. A palm completely condensed by spiritual power fell from the sky. He grabbed it in his hand, grabbed it gently, and a faint scream was immediately annihilated.

The person in front of him was wearing a numb shirt, with a thirty-odd look, with a ferocious look, and an extremely cold face. He didn't even look at the mummy with his body and head. He waved his hand. The blood light that had just cut off the mummy's head flew back back into his hand and turned into a dark red sharp blade.

Looking at the two spirit beasts lying beside him, the man in the squash was not polite. He waved his hand and directly put it into the storage bag. Then he glanced around, took the storage bags from the two corpses and put them in his arms, flashed and flew away.

Kong Laosan's face was very serious. Judging from the dress of the man in the sermon, he was obviously a disciple of the Liuhe Sect. He was able to kill the cultivator of his fellow sect without hesitation. The ruthlessness made Kong Laosan feel palpitations. What surprised Kong Laosan even more was that the other party easily killed the copper-skinned and iron-bone mummy with the strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining, which shows how terrifying the strength was.

Kong Laosan thought for a while, his eyes flashed, and suddenly noticed two corpses on the ground. After thinking about it, he did not take action rashly, but waited quietly for nearly an hour. When the sky gradually darkened, the power of divine thoughts was searching several times and confirmed that the person would not hide around, he came to the black coffin where the mummy had just been stored and looked at it quietly.

The black coffin in front of him seemed to be made of some kind of spiritual wood. The specific effect was unknown. Kong Laosan explored his spiritual sense and found that there were faint traces of yin energy in the black coffin. After thinking about it, Kong Laosan decided to put away the black coffin and study it in the future. But just as he was about to take action, the lid of the coffin that had turned into black gas and was swallowed by the mummy corpse again drilled out of the other person's body, and swayed slightly, turning into the lid of the coffin again, attached to the black coffin tightly.

After the black gas penetrated out of the body, the mummies with separate bodies on the ground suddenly melted without warning. In just a few breaths, they turned into corpse water all over the ground, and even the skin, fur and bones were not left. At the same time, a foul odor spread around.

Kong Laosan frowned, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, dispelling the foul odor. After taking away the black coffin, Kong Laosan was about to leave, but he didn't know what he thought of, and paused slightly, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and bounced out two fireballs, burned the two corpses to ashes, and then turned around and left without looking back.

In the ancient forest of burying demons, in addition to beingware of those powerful monsters, one must also beware of their own plots. After all, wealth is touching. Compared with monsters, killing cultivators of the same realm may be easier. Some cultivators with incorrect minds often ignore the friendship of their classmates for their own interests and make acts of harming their classmates. This kind of thing is not uncommon, especially in the depths of this mountain of burying demons, where people kill and destroy corpses and rush to the head of the monsters, no one can verify it.

A spiritual medicine, a demon corpse, or even a spirit stone may cause the same sect to be killed. Once the action is taken, it will be a situation that will last forever.

Of course, in addition to these, most cultivators still died under the claws of those powerful monsters.

Due to the different directions of entering the Burial Demon Mountain, Kong Laosan stopped and stopped, crossed some areas deep in the Burial Demon Mountain, circled a large arcuate circle, and headed towards the cliff that killed Zhao Hengdao.

However, because the terrain of the Burial Demon Mountain is complex and dangerous, and there are also many monsters that have to avoid the entrenchment of some monsters along the way, Kong Laosan was not fast. He picked a lot of spiritual medicines along the way. Before he knew it, he had already arrived at the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain. Occasionally, he could see some disciples from the three sects, many of whom were together in groups of three, but there were also many like Kong Laosan.

After meeting, these disciples usually do not greet each other, but are alert to each other.

On this day, Kong Laosan, who was slowly moving forward, suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he looked to the front right. Under the cover of the dense forest, he could not see any scene with his naked eyes. However, his divine thoughts swept over, and Kong Laosan clearly saw that in a dense forest three hundred feet away, five or six disciples were working together to kill a third-level monster.
Chapter completed!