No matter who wins or loses in the end, they can deal with it calmly, at least they can find a chance to escape from this place.

"Since Youdi and the others have set up a deadly situation, it will not be easy to break the situation. You have to be mentally prepared."

With squinted eyes, the High Priest continued to look at the pothole beside the door of King Kong's tomb. If he wanted to open the door, he might have to start from here.

Fu Cheng remained silent, and knew that this time it was really a big deal.

He used to regard Emperor You as a pawn, but he was taught a lesson this time, and the pawn turned out to be himself.

I'm afraid Emperor You was aware of his ambitions from the beginning to the end, but he was just playing tricks and playing him like a monkey!Really hateful!If it is really desperate, even death will not make things easier for Emperor Youdi and others, and those who play with him will have to pay a heavy price.

"Judging from the shape, it should require a tomb-breaking order to open it. According to the ancestral agreement of the battle of attacking and defending the tomb sect, the outer one needs the tomb-breaking order of the hanging coffin cliff, and the inner mechanism may need the tomb-breaking order of Youdu Hell. .”

Concentrating his mind, he looked at the keyhole like the high priest, and Fu Cheng roughly judged that it was related to the tomb breaking order.

Although he had never seen the tomb-breaking order, he had read the relevant records and knew the general shape of the tomb-breaking order, which was very similar to that groove.

"A very delicate mechanism!"

After using his skills to go in and explore, the high priest gave up the idea of ​​cracking it by himself.

The Youdu Difu was designed and built by the founder of the Tomb Sect. As the last line of defense, the King Kong Tomb Gate is naturally not so easy to crack.

It's not just a problem with the mechanism, but also a problem with the tomb gate itself.

It was made of pure vajra iron, and its thickness reached an astonishing ten feet. Even if he is a strong man in the real yuan state, he would not even think about blasting it away.

In addition, the surrounding rocks seem to be high-quality adamantite, which is equally astonishingly strong, and it is unrealistic to dig them out.

This is a real Jedi! "High Priest, this subordinate still has a hole card, maybe he can come back at a critical moment!"

Looking around, Fu Cheng secretly transmitted a sound to the high priest.

For today's overall situation, he has planned for more than 20 years, especially in Youdu Difu where there are many chess pieces, and now he still has a chess piece in his hand.

"Chu Du Family?"

The High Priest was taken aback for a moment, then reacted immediately.

Now there are only two pairs of father and son left in the Tomb King City, Murong Ye and Murong Xian can't possibly have a problem, and Fu Cheng doesn't have that much ability to reach out.

Then only Chu Baigu and Chu Ziqing were left.

"That is an ambitious and courageous young man. After my king enters the Central Plains, he will also need people from the Tomb Sect to excavate the tombs in the ancient tombs for my use."

Fu Cheng doesn't mind helping Chu Ziqing, he also needs the help of Chu Ziqing to hold the Chu Du family in his hands.

And sometimes the poison will have amazing benefits when used well.

"That's right, we do need people from the Tomb Sect to dig the tomb.

After going out, the old man will say a few good words for you in front of the king, but the premise is that Murong Xian and his son must die here! "

The high priest deeply believed that if Fu Cheng could really kill Murong Xian and his son here, the loss of one hundred thousand troops before would be nothing.

Otherwise, with Murong Xian and his son sitting in the Tomb King City, the barbarians don't know how many people they need to attack.

Whether it can even be attacked is unknown.

As for making Chu Ziqing the tomb king, it doesn't matter, they also need to dig the tombs in those big tombs.

Anyway, those big tombs are all the ancestors of China, and have nothing to do with their barbarians, so if they are dug, they will be dug.

"Thank you High Priest, this subordinate will definitely make this place Murong Xian's burial place!"

Fu Cheng was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.

If there is a high priest to help with kind words and pleadings, the barbarian king's test will be over, otherwise he will not be able to explain the loss of a hundred thousand troops.

Just when the two high priests were looking for a way out and plotting secretly, Murongxian and the others looked at each other with ugly expressions.

They were first slapped together by Youdi and the Tomb Attackers, and now they were slapped together by the barbarian high priest, how could they not be angry? "Father, do you want it?"

Murong Ye's murderous intent emerged, and he also saw through the sinister intentions of the barbarian high priest.

To deal with this kind of person, it's best to get rid of them first, so that you can deal with the few people with peace of mind.

Fu Cheng's combat strength can be ignored, all he needs to do is deal with the High Priest.

Although the opponent is an old-fashioned real yuan powerhouse, but the king's father's Minghuo skill is powerful and extraordinary at the moment, not to mention that he can join forces to besiege him, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill him quickly.

"It's not easy to kill that old guy here. Their martial art is very strange, and they are most afraid of group battles. Moreover, the barbarians have a secret method that can suddenly increase the speed of their body skills, which makes the old guy anxious. It's not good for us."

Murong Xian was a bit wary at the moment, if it was in the Ghost Dragon Palace before, with limited space, he was confident that he could kill the barbarian high priest quickly.

But the bottom floor of the [-]th floor of the underworld is vast, which is most suitable for the opponent to play, and I am not good at movement speed, so it is difficult to quickly win the opponent.

If they really want to push the other party into a hurry, they will be the first to die if they break the dragon pillar recklessly and let the eternal miasma poison be released.

"Patriarch Chu, go and watch the barbarian high priest and Fu Cheng, be careful, don't let them play tricks, and find out if there is another way out, we can't be trapped here to death."

With an uncertain expression, Murong Ye finally forced himself to calm down, and after thinking for a while, he signaled Chu Baiguo and his son to go to the door of King Kong's tomb.

Although Chu Baiguo's cultivation is good, and his use of poison is even better, it is of no use to Monk Wuke and others. Staying here will only become a burden, so it is better to send him over to stare at the two people, so as not to Come up with something.

"Yes, Young City Lord!"

Bowing to accept the order, Chu Baiguo rushed to the gate of Vajra's tomb, and watched Fu Cheng and his wife from a distance.

Chu Ziqing's eyes flickered, and she jumped to follow.

"Murong Xian is handed over to the poor monk to deal with!"

Wu Ke, who had finally stabilized the vision of the Buddha or the Dharma, said, his eyes fixed on Murong Xian.

Today he wants to kill that beast with his own hands.

"Sister Yuqin, sister Xueli, Murong Ye once led someone to offend my master, please hand him over to me to deal with."

Qian Yifu also focused on Murong Ye. Before senior brother Manfeng attacked Guzi's tomb, Murong Ye secretly led people into the Wuqing Valley to deal with his mentor, Mrs. Jingyi.

If it wasn't for the timely support from the head master, I'm afraid there will be more disasters than good luck.

Even so, the other party used it despicably to threaten Brother Manfeng, damn it! —————

(Chu Ziqing: Is it finally time for me to perform on stage?)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 989

"There is no golden glow and sunshine for your use here!"

Seeing that Wuke Piao fell down, Murong Xian sneered.

He had seen the information Wu Ke performed in the first battle of the Tomb Sect, and knew that the Tathagata God Palm he used could borrow the energy of the golden glow and the brilliance of the sun to increase his combat power tenfold and a hundredfold.

But here is underground, the sun can't shine here, without the blessing of external force, the so-called Tathagata Palm is just like that.

"You only know superficially about Tathagata God's Palm, and using the power of heaven and earth is only the outer side of Tathagata God's Palm."

With a cold expression on his face, the more he practiced Lihuo Xuanbing Kung Fu and Tathagata Divine Palm, the more he understood the profoundness and profoundness of that set of martial arts.

It is naturally better to have external force blessing, but without external force, it is still not weak, and even stronger and unsolvable in some aspects.

"Night fire blazes a prairie!"

No longer talking nonsense, Murongxian made the first move, slashing out a pitch-black sea of ​​flames with his sword, and his mighty skill forcefully enveloped the area with a radius of hundreds of feet.

At the same time, it devoured the internal energy of those Wangchuan dead men, further strengthening the fire of darkness.

Now that he is dead, let's use the waste to become one with this king!

"It really was you who killed those martial artists by the Lake of Forgotten River!"

After discovering the anomalies in the bodies of the deceased Wangchuan, Wu Ke finally understood the various anomalies revealed in the first battle of the Tomb Sect.

At that time, I was wondering who was ambushing and killing those masters of the rivers and lakes, and I also thought about Murong Xian, but I couldn't think of the other party's motives for doing so.

Now I understand that the other party has learned such an evil evil skill, and can devour other people's skill for his own use.

And to be able to possess such a vast and terrifying skill, I don't know how many people have been devoured.

He has really gone crazy!

"You were also the one who released the news that the Tomb Raiders obtained the inheritance of the Immortal Qin Dynasty? This time the Allied Forces from the Western Regions invaded was also planned by you?"

For a while, I couldn't think of a lot, and I was even more resentful.

If he had known this earlier, after the Tomb King City incident, he should have gone to the Tomb King City with the Ghost Messenger Blade to kill him.

"Murong Xian, today I will clean up the Murong Clan's house on behalf of my father!"

With the roar of nothing, the vision of the Buddha manifested outside the body also manifested the angry eyes of the Vajra, and the Lihuo Xuanbing Kungfu in the body evolved the golden Buddha fire, which set off the Buddha's teachings like a wrathful king.

But these words stimulated Murong Xian, and he retorted angrily.

"This king is not wrong! Although the barbarians and the armies of the Western Regions were attracted by this king, it is much better to attract them now than the real chaos in the Central Plains. It is much better for them to take advantage of it after their vitality is seriously injured. This king is saving the world. Save the people!"

Murongxian never thought that he was at fault, from the very beginning when he was forced by the old emperor to guard and dig the tomb, to murder his father and usurp the throne, to take charge of the Tomb King City and plan a rebellion, everything was for the Tomb King City, for the Murong family.

If it wasn't for him, the Tomb King City would have been destroyed by the old emperor's excuses long ago. He is a meritorious official of the Murong family, not a sinner!

"Stubbornly obsessed, turn black and white, watch the palm!"

"Golden Buddha Lamp!"

Seeing Murong Xian's confession, he couldn't be more angry, he waved his palm and slapped it, and the wrathful Ming King Dharma Xiang also waved his palm and slapped it, the huge Buddha palm pointed directly at Murong Xian.

"Damn you all!"

"Underworld Fire Killing Buddha!"

Seeing that the only surviving younger brother didn't understand his good intentions, Murong Xian was also even more angry, and stabbed the Buddha's palm with his sword.

Since all of you are so short-sighted that you can't understand me, then all of you are going to die!

The golden flaming Buddha's palm collided with the pitch-black Underworld Fire Sword, stirring up a raging fire.

Murongxian's Minghuo skill is vast and boundless, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If nothing else, there are one hundred and eight relics of the ancestors to bless and evolve the Buddha's will, and the power of the Buddha's palm is also not weak.

Even because of the anger in his heart, it is more in line with the palm concept of the golden-top Buddha lamp, so that the power of the palm method has increased dramatically.

Although the skill is far inferior to Murong Xian's vastness, but the quality is far superior, the golden Buddha fire gradually overwhelmed the pitch-black underworld fire.

"Break this king!"

Seeing that his own fire was suppressed, Murong Xian became even more angry and resentful. The anger and resentment triggered a strong explosion of the fire's power, and even guided the deep resentment hidden in the fire.

A martial artist's internal strength is amazing. It is not only connected with the body's essence, but also fits with the spirit and mind, and is also affected by the state of mind.

When Murong Xian used the Minghuo Divine Art to devour other people's skills, he would naturally also devour part of their spiritual thoughts, which is the remnants of those people.

And the resentment that those people must be filled with when they are killed and devoured, the characteristics of such extreme negative emotions can be imagined.

These resentments and resentments are guided by the power of the underworld fire to attack the helpless wrathful King of the Ming Dynasty, eroding it, revealing a series of black shadows, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Haha...it turns out that the Minghuo Divine Art has such mysteries!"

Discovering the existence of these resentments, Murong Xian laughed wildly, his face became more ferocious.

But what he didn't know was that the hypnotic demon seed that Tian Hao had secretly planted for him in Yunxuan Tower also erupted with the last trace of power. With the influence of those resentments and resentments, he guided Murong Xian's demonic nature.

With the emergence of the demonic nature, the Minghuo power of the Minghuo Divine Art is further transformed into a demonic fire, giving people a vicious and vicious feeling of palpitations, as if facing an unrivaled demon.

At this moment, it can no longer be called a divine skill, it should be called a dark fire magic skill!

And with the metamorphosis of the magic skills, those Cannian figures gradually became clear with the help of Murong Xian's magic blessing.

Especially those strong men who originally comprehended the will of martial arts showed their original appearance and image, but it was much more ferocious, like a ghost in hell.

Spiritual thoughts can be manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, and naturally they can also be manifested externally.

For example, the second brother Guan who manifested himself and the red rabbit horse only with the intent of the sword, and Comrade Zhang who manifested his figure with the intent of a sword.

It's just that it's very difficult to achieve this, but at this moment those people are based on resentment and martial will, and are attracted by dark fire and demon nature, and forcibly manifest their figures.

"The demons destroy the Buddha!"

The smile became more ferocious, Murong Xian swung his sword again, and all the phantoms carried the power of Minghuo to attack the wrathful King Faxiang.

However, what Murong Xian didn't know was that with the transformation of the dark fire magic art, traces of even darker magic fire appeared in the pitch-black flames. It was an extreme darkness, as if it could swallow all the light, and it was extremely dark. Hard to notice.

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