The black cave wall, the clear and quiet waters, the extremely Yin evil spirit hidden in the cave wall, and the bottom thousands of miles below, the three black copper dragon coffins emitting a strong cold air on the black altar.

The water eyes of the Huaihe River were filled with evil aura. Yuan Li, who also saw three dragon coffins, hang stiffly in the water. Every silver hair on his body was as straight as an iron needle.

A very faint, extremely light, as if a drop of blood was dripping from the waters of thousands of miles. The pressure spread out from the dragon coffin. Even Ji Hao could not detect this pressure, but for Yuan Li, this pressure was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, like a collapse of heaven and earth, and the howling and roaring like the roar of ten thousand giant dragons exploded in his soul at the same time.

Yuan Li's knees suddenly became soft and he almost knelt down.

This is a fear that comes from a certain bloodline, a fear that comes from innateness. Just like ordinary swimming fish and shrimps encountering a real dragon, the natural suppression from the bloodline will make those swimming fish and shrimps as embarrassed as Yuan Li now.

"The person in that coffin... is not a human!" Yuan Li muttered hard.

"Munshi Jing" spontaneously started to operate, and a fierce and fierce aura in Yuan Li's body roared and rushed up. His eyes suddenly turned scarlet and anger filled his whole body. His muscles bulged and he slowly straightened his waist.

He said to Ji Hao firmly: "Senior brother, the person in this coffin is definitely not a human."

Ji Hao frowned. He felt the changes in Yuan Li's qi and blood just now. Yuan Li's energy and spirit suddenly shrank for a moment, and then a terrible anger rushed out of his body, instantly stimulating his energy and spirit to expand dozens of times, washing away the shrinking and listless weak energy.

Yuan Li's soul was suppressed in some way, but Ji Hao could not feel this suppression at all.

The huge spiritual consciousness, which was as solid as the essence, slowly spread. Ji Hao attached to Yuan Li's long hair, and strands of gold and silver light appeared beside Yuan Li. Ji Hao tried his best to mobilize his spiritual consciousness and searched for the abnormal movements in the surrounding void.

In the end, Ji Hao felt a trace of extremely faint and almost negligible mental pressure.

Such a weak mental pressure almost crushed Yuan Li? If it weren't for the "Mengshi Jing" taught by Taoist Yu Yu who inspired Yuan Li's unruly spirit and violent spirit of fighting the sky and the earth, Yuan Li would have even been forced to faint by this weak pressure?

"It's a bit weird, be careful!" Ji Hao murmured in a low voice: "Well, don't move."

He secretly sacrificed the Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror, and Ji Hao sprayed a stream of energy. A silver light from the Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror spewed out, covering Yuan Li's body. Yuan Li used the Taiyin escape technique and activated it with the Taiyin divine light in the Taiyin Qiankun Mirror, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

Ji Hao has been flipping through his bracelet for a long time. Over the years, he has experienced several wars and fights. He has collected countless strange things.

After searching for a quarter of an hour, Ji Hao took out a small puppet carved from wood. This is a substitute life puppet created by a wooden ancestor in the Panxi world. It has all kinds of strange and wonderful uses, and its combat power is enough to compete with the human Witch Emperor who has just entered the Witch Emperor realm.

He stuffed several top-level wood crystals from Panxi world into his life puppet, Ji Hao recited a spell, shook his hand and threw out the life puppet the size of a palm.

Then Ji Hao flipped through the bracelet for a while, took out many fragmentary items to fill the crystals one by one and threw them out.

The Wood Clan's life spanned a green light as soon as it made a move. The life span the size of a palm swayed in the air and immediately turned eight feet high. Its appearance was no different from a living person, except for the skin, hair, and light green eyes. The body of the life span sank, which brought up a large area of ​​thin bubbles to sink to the bottom of the water hole.

The water cave was thousands of miles deep, and the life-sinking speed was not fast. After about half an hour, he approached less than twenty miles from the Black Jade Altar. He stopped, levitated in the water, and looked up and down at the Black Jade Altar.

Ji Hao pinched a seal technique and chanted a spell in a low voice. The lifeguard formed a strange seal technique with both hands. The water flow around him fluctuated violently, and extremely thin lightning lights surged out from his body. Accompanied by the low wind and thunder, a purple lightning as big as a water tank condensed in the palm of his palm.

"Aoki...break the evil thunder!" The life-god's lips opened and closed slightly, and he said the name of this style one by one.

Qingmu destroys evil thunder, among the people of the Wood tribe in the Panxi world, is the most commonly used combat thunder method. If this thunder method is activated in the forest, it will trigger the rich Qingmu spiritual energy in the forest to continuously inject into the thunder method. Using its own strength, it can emit tens of times the power of thunder, which is an extremely practical and powerful thunder method.

When used in the water, the green wood breaks evil thunder is naturally not as easy as it is when used in the forest. However, the five elements are incompatible with water and wood, and rich water aura is constantly injected into the lightning light. The original purple lightning gradually adds a hint of blue color.

The originally pure Qingmu Thunder Method added a hint of acquired Gui water yin and cold energy out of thin air, and the Thunder Method became more feminine and restrained.

With a "hissing" sound, the life-bodied hands swung out, and the lightning tore the water waves and smashed hard at a dragon coffin full of dragon patterns. The lightning light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached less than three feet above the dragon coffin.

A figure suddenly appeared above the dragon coffin, and a large area of ​​cold air rose into the air. The figure waved his right hand, and the lightning light emitted by his life was grabbed by him.

"Wuzhiqi's descendants are becoming less and less powerful, and all the turtle turtles are put in!" The figure sneered in a dry and hoarse sneer: "With his strength of Wuzhiqi, how can descendants be so bad? Could it be that those monkey cubs are not his seeds?"

Amid the laughter, the figure rubbed his hands, and the lightning emitted by his life was rubbed into pieces by him, turning into countless extremely thin lights of lightning dissipated in the water. The figure in a black cloak raised his head, revealing a hideous and ugly white face.

The pale white skin was almost transparent, and countless small scales were densely packed on the skin of the figure, which outlined strange patterns on his face. His face was not like a human, but rather like a combination of a lizard and a toad. His broad mouth almost tore the entire face, and his lips were extremely strange purple-red.

"It's not a living person, it's just a small puppet?" The figure muttered to himself nervously: "But no matter how far you hide in front of my soul-grabbing sand, it's useless, useless, useless, really useless!"

The figure laughed a few times, suddenly opened his mouth, and a foggy gravel roared at the life puppet.

The life mediocre body shook and was rolled up by sand and gravel, and the body suddenly collapsed into countless tiny wood chips.
Chapter completed!