Boom, the dead body roared, and the entire tomb was trembling. At the same time, the eight copper coffins among the eighteen copper coffins flew up at the same time.

Eight black shadows flew out of the bronze coffin.

"There are eight?" Everyone was frightened. A dead body killed two people in the Transformation Realm, one seriously injured, and now eight more people came out. How to deal with it?

"Everyone hurry up and use magic weapons to kill these dead bodies, otherwise we will all die here." The Taoist Mufeng of Tianzhou held a dead wooden stick and faced a dead body. He waved his right stick to knock back the dead body. He stamped it with his left hand and printed it on the dead body.

One of the dead corpse's arm was broken, but what surprised Taoist Mu Feng was that the broken corpse's arm condensed again, as if time had reversed, and the arm returned to its state before it was broken.

"The Law of Time." Taoist Mu Feng's face changed and changed. The corpses could use the laws, and they were the laws of time, which he did not expect. He observed other corpses, and the same situation also occurred on other corpses. The nine corpses were sieged by the powerful people, and their hands and feet broke several times, but they were still spliced ​​together again, just like before.

On the contrary, looking at the monks, several powerful people were caught by dead bodies. Fortunately, the prison in front of the car was hit by dead bodies and immediately cut off their hands and feet, reducing the losses to the maximum extent.

Qin Yun has been hiding in the corner and watching the changes in the field. These dead bodies made him wonder. They were resurrected or cheated. If they were resurrected, why were they like dead bodies? Even the laws are the same as those of them. As we all know, the laws understood by every monk will be deviated. Even the same laws are different, different people will understand them differently, just like a star fruit, which has different shapes from different angles.

The laws possessed by these nine dead bodies are exactly the same, both time and devouring. When the dead body touches the monk, it will use the devouring law to absorb the vitality in the monk's body and use the law of time to speed up, so the monk will be sucked into a human fuck in an instant.

In this way, it is worth pondering. If it is a dead body, then they must have been spelled or branded, or other methods, so as to drive away the brand from the dead body.

The dead body has an immortal body, and the monks have magic weapons to resist. For a moment, the two sides could not stand stalemate and no one could do anything to each other. But the monk's heart was full of impatientness. This was the cemetery of the Mahayana sub-saints. Something might happen over time. I am afraid that no one would die at that time.

Taoist Mufeng heard loudly: "Everyone concentrates their strength and kills one of the dead bodies together, and defeats them one by one."

"Okay." All the powerful people agreed and at the same time sacrificed the spiritual weapons on their heads. Dozens of spiritual weapons gathered together to form a huge energy group. Countless laws and vital energy intertwined, becoming larger and larger, and finally formed a sun shining in the cemetery, annihilated one of the dead bodies in the law.

Complete annihilation without leaving any trace, even the law of time cannot be reborn.

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

"That is the divine consciousness." All the powerful people have no bad eyesight and recognize that the white energy is the divine consciousness. "Be careful, they used special methods to store the divine consciousness separately from the body. Now that the divine consciousness is returned to their position, it is really going to be resurrected this time.

"You monks actually dared to break into the cemetery of the Ancient Taoist, and even killed the eighth disciple of the Ancient Taoist, and you all have to die."

"Eternal Taoist!" All the powerful people didn't understand why, only Taoist Mu Feng's face was extremely gloomy. Obviously, he had heard of this name.

He saw the questions of everyone and said, "The Taoist of the Age is a peerless genius million years ago. He has been rampant in the world for thousands of years, mastering the laws of worldly devouring, but later he disappeared. Some people say that he was suppressed by the Saint of the Eagle, and some people say that he ascended to become an immortal. It turned out that he had obtained the golden elixir and wanted to refine it into an immortal, but died here. It seems that the nine corpses in this copper coffin are his nine disciples, known as the Nine disciples of the Age, and they were all in the late stage of the Transformation Realm during their lifetime. They must not be allowed to absorb the vitality and resurrect them."

"It's too late, you will die when you break into the ancient cemetery." Boom, eight dragons of vitality flew out of the eight bronze coffins, and instantly sank into the eight people's bodies. The originally dry body expanded and filled with fullness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and restored to a perfect body. The Tao and reason above the body were intertwined, and the laws of the world and devouring filled the whole body. After their death, they were sacrificed by the ancient Taoist, and now after their resurrection, their strength is even better than before.

Eight breaths that soared into the sky through the tomb and spread to the Nine Dragon Fire Formation. The monks who were gambled in the formation were shocked by these eight auras on the spot. Some monks even knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling constantly.

"My God, what kind of power is this? Is it the Mahayana period?" Kong Se was also scared by the eight-legged power, and he didn't even notice that the bag of energy stone he had just got fell to the ground. "Fortunately, the poor monk did not go in, otherwise he would have been alive."

In the tomb, many powerful abilities were also suppressed by the powerful aura of these eight essays. Most of the cultivators present had their cultivation levels in the early stage of the realm of transformation, and very few were in the middle stage of the realm of transformation, and there was only Taoist Mu Feng in the late stage.

The first disciple of the Taoist of the Ages spanned towards Taoist Mufeng, and eternal became a moment. In just one moment, he came to Taoist Mufeng and wanted to imprint it on Taoist Mufeng with one hand. Taoist Mufeng was the only monk in the late stage of the transformation realm among the people. Abandoned him, the other monks had no chance to resist at all.

The monks could not see clearly how he reached the front of Taoist Mufeng. Only Taoist Mufeng could feel that when the first disciple walked towards him, the time around his body suddenly changed, and eternity became an instant, and the time that originally took one breath was completed in an instant. This is the law that the first disciple himself understood.

Buzz, a soft whisper came from between the two. The first disciple's hand did not touch Taoist Mu Feng's chest. His hand, filled with swallowing and the law of time, was blocked by a seal. This was the seal of space, blocking the first disciple's attack at a critical moment.

"How can the dead be resurrected? Even saints cannot do anything that goes against the laws of heaven. What's more, your master, Wan Gu Taoist, is just using the formation of time to seize your body, seal your body, make it immortal, and be his guardian dog. As long as you destroy your body, you will be scattered."

Taoist Mu Feng pointed out the weakness of the Nine Eternal disciples, and the monks were cheerful and bombarded their bodies with magic weapons.

He also used the dead wooden stick in his hand to hit the head disciple's body. However, the armor on the head disciple's body was extremely powerful. The stick hit the armor and emitted a series of sparks, which could not break the armor and hurt the body.

"Hahahahahahaha. Do you think my master didn't expect this? He had already created nine pairs of spiritual weapon-level armor for the nine of us. Even with a rotten wooden stick, you want to break my armor. It's a dream."

"Rotten wooden stick?" A trace of anger flashed in Taoist Mu Feng's eyes. He has become a powerful man for thousands of years, and no one has ever said that his cane is a rotten wooden stick. "Then look, is it a fool to break your armor by my rotten wooden stick?"

"Seal, open." Taoist Mufeng roared, and the dead wooden cane immediately burst out with a dazzling green light.

The green light converges, and there are no rotten wooden sticks. Instead, it is replaced by a big tree that exudes the infinite aura of life. The tree is divided into nine branches, and each branch is divided into nine branches, with a total of ninety-eighty-one branches. The branches are covered with green leaves. All monks can feel the laws and vitality contained in the leaves. This is a top-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon.

"Kunlun divine wood, where did you get it?" The eight disciples of the Ancient Taoist were shocked. This Kunlun divine wood was the nemesis of these dead bodies. Once it was shined by the divine light on the Kunlun divine wood, the vitality they absorbed would be completely dissipated. Under the divine wood, everything is the true form. Their true form is a dead body, and they will have to finish it.

"Fight, kill other cultivators first. The Xuanluo Formation of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, turn." The ancient tomb was spinning, and Taoist Mu Feng sat upright under the Kunlun divine wood, resisting the erosion of the formation, disappearing, and being trapped in an unknown space by the formation.

"Kill all of them." The first disciple of the Taoist Wangu issued an order.

"Kill." The other seven people shouted at the same time. Eight people turned into eight black shadows and rushed towards the monks, just like eight wolves pounced into the flock of sheep. These eight people had their cultivation level in the late stage of the transformation realm before their lifetime. As for the monks, including the middle stage of the transformation realm, they were not their opponents. The situation took a sharp turn. In an instant, several monks in the transformation realm were devoured under the attack of the eight people and turned into ashes.

"You all have to die today, and no one of them can go out alive." Ji Xian'er, Feng Xiaoyang and others consumed their vitality and used magic weapons to resist the sneak attacks of eight people, but this was like drinking poison to quench their thirst. Once their vitality was exhausted, they could only be slaughtered.

Qin Yun hid in the corner. His strength was only in the realm of transformation. He could not get involved in the battle between these people. Without the protection of the ice tower, the eight disciples of the Ancient Taoist might have shaken him to ashes with just one thought.

"Huh, foundation building?" One of the eight people discovered Qin Yun, who was hiding in the corner of Yiyindao, and exclaimed, "The fish that escaped the net?"

A black shadow came directly to Qin Yun, and the space around Qin Yun was instantly imprisoned. The man took a breath with his nose and exclaimed comfortably: "What a strong anger, boy, who do you seem to be in the late stage of foundation building, but how could you have such a strong anger on your body? Could it be that you have hidden your cultivation level?"

Qin Yun didn't struggle and said coldly: "I am Wangu, your master."
Chapter completed!