Chapter 22: Yin and Yang Double Graves (Part 1)

"Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie!" Seeing this weird scene, someone who was familiar with the black-robed monk stood upright, and hurriedly called out the name of the monk who fell into the mysterious iron giant coffin, but did not get anything. Response.
A big living person was swallowed by a coffin like this.
Li Zun's eyes were dark, staring at the giant mysterious iron coffin that had been restored to its original state.
It was not unchanged, because just after Zhao Xie fell into the giant coffin, a small part of the strange gray patterns on the surface of the giant coffin began to glow with blood-red luster, as if it had come alive.
He seemed to have thought of something, but he was not sure, he needed to verify it again.
So he pointed out another monk from the underworld-it was the monk in purple who just called Zhao Xie's name, "You, go and explore this coffin again!"
The purple-clothed monk did not expect that disaster would come from the sky, and said in fear: "Hall Master, I..."
"Huh?" Li Zun snorted coldly, his eyes tracing the purple-clothed monk's face like a knife.
Under Li Zun's fierce gaze, the purple-clothed monk's face was as gray as death.
As the cultivators of the underworld, their spirits are all planted with the Inner Demon Gu, and Li Zun controls the mother Gu of the Inner Demon Gu. With the mother Gu, as long as they dare to attack Li Zun, Li Zun can Relying on the suppressing power of the mother Gu against the child Gu, it is easy to counter them.
So even if Li Zun broke himself into Yuan Ying and his cultivation base dropped greatly, they couldn't resist him at all.
Under Li Zun's persecution, the purple-clothed monk could only slowly pace into the ancient hall, walking to the side of the profound iron giant coffin with trembling legs.
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The four of Lu Qingshan concealed their breath in the distance, watching this scene.
To be honest, the four of them were not clever in hiding their breath, and could even be said to be very crude.
However, because of the attention of the monks in the underworld, at this time, they were all concentrated on the giant coffin in the ancient temple, so until now, no one has noticed the arrival of the four of Lu Qingshan.
"The state of these netherworld monks is not right!" Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes and whispered, "They are very bad regardless of their complexion or state."
Tantai Qingrun observed carefully, nodded and said, "It is true."
Generally speaking, using the Burst Secret Method will not only damage the Dao Foundation, but also bring powerful sequelae.
After the strong power exchanged by the explosion fades, the monk will fall into an extremely weak state for a long time.
And these underworld monks used the explosive secret technique to quickly get rid of the tomb of the demon spirit, so now they are all in an extremely weak state, and their strength is only one or two of those in their heyday.
"Take this opportunity, maybe we have the opportunity to wipe out these underworld monks." Lu Qingshan said lightly, with a murderous look.
In his pitch-black eyes, there are scarlet points of light flickering.
Normally, his killing intent is not so heavy.
"Lu Qingshan, the sound of heartbeats and calling sounds are becoming more and more obvious." Standing on Lu Qingshan's shoulders, King West Mouse suddenly pulled Lu Qingshan's down hair and said nervously.
"Does the sound come from that mysterious iron giant coffin?" Lu Qingshan asked again.
The call and heartbeat that King West Rat heard inexplicably was still a mystery, and no answer was obtained.
King West Mouse nodded, shook his head abruptly, and quickly explained: "The heartbeat is indeed from the coffin, but the call comes from there!"
King West Rat stretched out his small claws and pointed to the naturally formed underground deep pool in the center of the square.
"Huh?" Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes and pondered in his heart.
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On the other side, under Li Zun's persecution, the cultivator of the Ziyi Difu was already very close to the giant black iron coffin.
The mysterious iron giant coffin did not make any unusual movements at this time.
"Break this coffin." Li Zun's voice was like a cry of a night owl, which made the purple-clothed monk feel a chill of freezing.
Under Li Zun's persecution, the purple-clothed monk did not dare to delay.
A turquoise wooden ruler appeared in his hand, which was his magic weapon.
The purple-clothed monk held the wooden ruler in his hand, and the green clouds above the ruler swayed and knocked down the giant coffin, trying to break the outer shell of the coffin.
clang!
A light rushed from the surface of the coffin, and the purple-clothed monk's green wooden ruler flew out on the spot.
At the same time, a breath rushed towards his face, causing the purple-clothed monk to lose consciousness.
At this time, with a creak, the mysterious iron giant coffin resembled a huge mouth of a fierce beast, and a small gap was once again removed. The purple-clothed monk shook his body unconsciously, and fell into the giant coffin like this. .
The coffin lid closed slowly in the fearful eyes of everyone.
Everything returned to calm again, if the only change was that the gray pattern on the surface of the mysterious iron giant coffin lit up again.
Already about 10% of the patterns are glittering and shiny.
Li Zun's complexion became more and more ferocious, he had verified his guess.
With a light tap of his finger, he quickly pointed out more than a dozen underworld monks.
"You all enter the ancient temple and work together to uncover the coffin lid!" Li Zun's tone was cold, revealing indisputable meaning.
The faces of the cultivators of the underground palace who were named by the name all showed a look of collapse. One of the cultivators shook his head again and again, and said with a trembling voice: "Hall Master, this is dying..."
And his steps are retreating unconsciously.
Li Zunyin laughed, his thoughts moved slightly, and a black light shot into the cultivator's eyebrows, so fast that he could not react and dodge.
The next moment, the monk held his head, screamed, and collapsed on the ground~EbookFREE.me~ constantly convulsing, screaming like evil spirits, "Ah... Ah...Hall Lord, please spare your life, please spare... the subordinate is wrong, the subordinate is wrong!"
Li Zun was not moved by it, but coldly watched him rolling and twisting like a bug on the ground.
After thirty breaths, Li Zun stopped the torment of the monk from the underground palace.
Since Broken Infant, his cultivation level has not been enough to suppress all the monks present, just by means of this, he will deter the underworld monks and let them understand that as long as the Heart Demon Gu in their bodies has not been removed, they will always be controlled by him .
"This coffin won't necessarily kill you, but I can make you worse than dead." Li Zun said coldly, scanning the crowd.
For a moment, all the underground monks were silent, afraid to say more.
The dead Daoist does not die the poor Dao. Anyway, he is not calling himself to die.
Most netherworld monks thought so in their hearts.
The underworld monk who was used to kill chickens and monkeys struggled to get up, his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, his face was pale, and he begged for mercy weakly: "It's the subordinate's fault."
Li Zun was not half soft, pointing to the coffin in the ancient temple, and sternly said: "Hurry up!"
With the lessons learned, even if he knew that this was to die, the underworld monk who was named this time would no longer dare to refute anything, and could only silently walk into the ancient hall and walk to the side of the giant black iron coffin.
"Open the coffin lid!" Li Zun shouted.
More than a dozen netherworld monks put their hands on the coffin, looked at each other, and finally started to slowly push up the coffin lid.
Chi, chi, chi.
In the silence of the audience, the sound of the coffin lid moving seemed unusually abrupt.