Monk Yongxin pushed the lid of the coffin tremblingly, but he didn't push it.

Monk Yongxin said: "There is no seal on it, but it is a bit heavy. Fellow Taoists come to help."

Immediately, several Jindan masters stepped forward to help push the coffin lid.

It took a total of 5,6 or [-] gold elixir masters to push the lid of the emperor's coffin away.

The moment everyone opened the coffin lid, they held their breath and widened their eyes.

"Ah—" Master Tianyun cried out in shock.

"Innate Foundation Establishment Pill—"

Even though Wang Mian was behind these people, he could still see that there were indeed innate foundation building pills, and there were many more.There are as many as a thousand pieces.

This is a huge fortune.

This can make Huaxia have a head and a face, and the qualified Lingzi can break through the innate in an instant.

Moreover, there were rumors that taking such a pill would not cause any hidden dangers.

This is an ancient formula, no wonder the Patriarch Baihuan was so excited, he was extremely excited after only getting ten pills.

Unexpectedly, in the suspected Yellow Emperor's coffin, there is no Yellow Emperor's body, but a well-preserved thousand innate foundation building pills.

But before the top ten righteous sects and the top ten demon gates planned how to distribute these pills, the moment the emperor's coffin was opened.

The other [-] huge coffins all trembled one after another, and the coffin lids seemed to be bearing a huge force, just when everyone was surprised.

The 3000 coffin covers were all smashed by the huge force.

All Jindan masters saw 3000 figures standing upright from 3000 coffins as if they were facing a big enemy.

"Ah—it's a zombie—" said an old man in a yellow robe.

There was no fear in his eyes, but excitement.

"Hmph—some zombies in the acquired realm dare to make trouble in front of me and other real people."

Wang Mian had a bad feeling, these zombies didn't seem to be strong on the surface.

Even though Wang Mian doesn't know much about zombies, Wang Mian also knows that this is probably just the lowest level of purple zombies.

The levels of zombies are divided into: Purple Zombie, White Zombie, Green Zombie, Mao Zombie, Flying Zombie, Walking Zombie, Void Zombie, and Boneless.

This is what Wang Mian knows, and it was confirmed when he chatted with Xiaoyaozi.

Zi Zong is only equivalent to the acquired power among human beings, even if the body is hard and not afraid of bullets, how can it be the enemy of Jindan masters?
But Wang Mian felt a sense of fear, he retreated quietly until he reached the entrance of the cave, if the situation was not right, he would immediately rush out of the third layer of space, even he wanted to drag Xiaoyaozi with him.

But that's clearly not the case now.

It was useless for Master Tianyun and others to do anything, those innate masters who had been familiar with Wang Mian just now rushed towards these purple stiffs.

When these top innate masters waved sword energy in the air and came to these zombies.

These concubines were stiff, and opened their eyes in an instant, flickering coldly, and their arms that could not be bent, just a slight stroke, smashed the sword energy of these innate masters.

"How is this possible?" All the Jindan masters stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

Purple Zombie is the lowest level among zombies, how could it so easily break through the detached sword energy of a congenital master.

"Everyone, I want to remind you that on the second floor, there are already undead corpse soldiers walking everywhere. This is the third floor." Xiaoyaozi said with a sneer.

All Jindan masters, their hearts sank, what Xiaoyaozi said was full of irony, but it was true.

At this time, many golden elixir masters remembered that there are many legends. It is said that every concubine of the Yellow Emperor is a hero among women. They can mount war horses, cook in the kitchen, and shoot bows.

What's more, the conditions for the formation of general zombies are not too harsh, purple stiffness can be formed in a hundred years, but the emperor said that it would take at least 5000 years, how could these concubine zombies be simple purple stiffness.

Without giving the crowd too much time, the 3000 zombies formed an army and rushed directly to everyone present.

Master Tianyun's complexion turned pale after a flash of lightning struck the so-called Zi Zhan's body.

That purple zombie only paused for a moment, it was just a purple zombie, and it was able to resist her divine thunder.

Thunder is the nemesis of all yin things, so it is.

Shaolin is not much better, the whole body is full of Buddha's light, but it has very little effect on these lowest-level purple stiffness.

Wang Mian was a little startled, these purple zombies were obviously acquired, but Wang Mian felt that he was unable to compete with any of them.

Those present are not ordinary Jindan masters, but the real pillars of the spiritual sect.

That's it, they were all surrounded and couldn't get out, what could Wang Mian do?
But at this moment, Wang Mian's eyes suddenly met those of the stone statue Ji Jianling, and his heart shuddered.

"He seems to be alive—" Wang Mian felt his scalp go numb.

"No, this is not a battle I can participate in at all. If one is not good, it will be killed in an instant. I'd better go. The treasure is good. If there is no ability to fight, it will definitely be a dead end."

Even Heishu, who was always excited when he saw dark energy in his body, fell silent.

Obviously there is great terror in it, and there are things that Wang Mian should not know about.

Without thinking too much, he turned around and went straight out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, Wang Mian's heart ached again.

An endless wind is blowing in the second space, and the innate corpse soldiers, layer by layer, almost block the way.

It's miraculous to let you Wang Mian Lingbo take small steps, but if it's an impenetrable human wall, what can you do.

Wang Mian is powerful, but if he rushed into such an impenetrable innate group, he would have to be hacked to death.

But at this time, the black book in Wang Mian's body finally couldn't help but flew out of Wang Mian's body.

Those innate corpse soldiers without thinking suddenly changed their expressions with fear.

They have no thoughts, but seeing the appearance of the black book is a direct and instinctive fear.

The pages of the black book were turning with a clattering sound. This sound seemed to be not a human sound, but a sound from the endless hell. While it sounded unreal, it made people feel a little horrified.

Wang Mian found that the first black page seemed to be filled with people's names.

Wang Mian suddenly became more relaxed, he just took a walk in the courtyard and followed Heishu forward.

While the black book paper was constantly turning, black streamers appeared one after another, shining on the body of a soldier like black.

Wang Mian felt that these corpse soldiers were at least a million, which was really terrifying.

Even if there are millions of ordinary people united together and shouting in unison, the power of the momentum may change the expression of innate masters.Don't dare to steal its edge.

And this is a million innate master?It's just too scary.

If there is no black book, Wang Mian can imagine that it would be very troublesome for not only himself, but also the third-level golden core masters to escape.

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