I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"The Corpse Refining Sect uses rhythm to control corpses. There is no rhythmic sound nearby, so it should not be a member of the Corpse Refining Sect." The saintess of the Misty Palace shook her head.

Just when they were wondering, other monks came after hearing the movement.

"There are treasures in this valley!"

The Young Mistress of the Ice and Snow Palace is a handsome young man, his whole body is white and feminine, he immediately said: "And it is also a treasure of ice attribute."

He said it directly, because he only had the strength of the Eighth Layer of Good Fortune Realm, and he couldn't deal with these ancient corpses at all.

Only after the others cleared up the ancient corpses here did he have a chance to enter the valley.

He was worried that these monks would retreat, so he threw out the treasure to lure.

"A treasure of the ice attribute?" Many casual cultivators saw the movement here, they were just a group of mad corpses, they didn't want to care about it, they turned and left, and their eyes lit up when they heard the words of the young master of the Ice and Snow Palace.

"Work together to get rid of these corpses first, and then enter the valley together!" said a powerful old man.

They immediately took action and began to deal with these ancient corpses that rushed out of the valley.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A more intense battle broke out here.

The Saintess of Xianyao Ridge and the Saintess of Misty Palace both made their moves. They are very strong and have shown amazing strength. Every time they make a move, ancient corpses will fall down.

"Worthy of being a saint in the ancient holy land, she is really powerful. When she moves her hands and feet to use her martial arts, she looks like a dancing fairy, but her lethality is not weak at all." Many arrogances of ordinary forces couldn't help sighing.

The sons and saints of the ancient holy land family are indeed not comparable to ordinary arrogance like them.

With so many monks attacking at the same time, the number of corpses rushing out of the valley began to decrease rapidly.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, a deafening sound suddenly came from the valley, like the sound of a sarcophagus breaking.

Immediately afterwards, a lifeless figure rushed out of the valley.

This is also a corpse, but it is not a human race, but a huge ghost-faced ape, almost as tall as two people, not only has a surging death aura, but also a threatening evil aura.

Especially its face, like a ghost from hell, was already scary in life, and now it looks more like it just walked out of hell.

"Pfft..."

The ghost-faced devil ape slapped the dozen or so monks in front of him into blood mist in an instant.

There was even one of them, an elder of a certain supreme sect, who was already at the half-step Martial Extreme Realm, so he could not escape death.

The smell of blood here is even stronger.

"Hiss...what a scary monster!"

Seeing this scene, many monks here were extremely shocked and couldn't help but gasped.

The Young Mistress of the Ice and Snow Palace was already preparing to sneak into the valley, but when she saw the ghost-faced devil ape, she stopped in her tracks and didn't dare to approach it at all.

"Roar!"

And at this moment, the ghost-faced devil ape roared and charged towards many monks.

Although it didn't have any aura fluctuations, relying on its powerful body, it rampaged and caused chaos here.

Powerful killing martial arts fell on it one after another, and it couldn't even make it take half a step back, at most it slowed down its speed.

Many monks were afraid and wanted to run for their lives.

"Let's join forces and see if we can kill it!" The Misty Palace Saintess wanted to try.

The saint of Xianyao Ridge nodded, and then offered an ancient jade-like lamp with a tiny flame burning on it, which seemed to be extinguished at any time in the cold wind.

"Wow..." The fairy maiden from Xianyao Ridge waved her plain hand, and the soybean-sized flames fell down instantly, turning into a waterfall of flames, heading towards the ghost-faced ape, covering it.

"Roar!"

The ghost-faced ape suddenly let out a roar that almost burst people's eardrums.

The saintess of the Misty Palace, with a calm expression, slowly plucked the strings, and the melody touched the law of heaven and earth here, making the burning flames not only burn more intensely, but also turned into chains of flames, turning the ghost face All the limbs of the demon ape were bound.

To make it impossible to escape the flames, burn it directly to ashes.

The roar of the Ghost-faced Demon Ape was even more tragic, making one's scalp tingle.

"Are you going to burn this monster alive?" The monks who finally breathed a sigh of relief all around retreated to the distance and couldn't help saying after seeing this scene.

"Boom boom..."

However, at this moment, a kind of icy mist suddenly erupted from the body of the ghost-faced demon ape, which was so cold that it pierced to the bone, causing the surrounding flames to blaze and start to extinguish quickly.

"This...the aura of the ice mist is exactly the same as the treasure in the valley!" The Young Palace Master of the Ice and Snow Palace exclaimed immediately.

The faces of many monks here changed. Could it be that the treasure is in the body of the ghost-faced devil ape?

"Roar!"

The surrounding flames had been completely suppressed by the icy mist, and the Ghost-faced Demon Ape let out a terrifying roar again.

The ferocious aura on it has increased more than a hundred times.

There was even more death in the eyes, like a life-threatening ghost from hell.

"Not good! Run away!"

Just looking at the appearance of this ghost-faced devil ape, the monks here were about to be frightened into stupidity, they all exclaimed and shouted, and walked in all directions.

The saintess of Misty Palace and the saint of Xianyaoling also changed their pretty faces. I didn't expect that the ghost-faced ape was so powerful that they couldn't be killed at all with just the two of them.

They are also preparing to leave here.

"Shh!"

However, just waving his hand at this moment, the figure of Feng Wunian suddenly came from a distance and appeared here.

He looked at the ghost-faced ape in front of him, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Such a weak corpse can't be dealt with. It seems that among my peers, only the saintess of Yaochi and the Buddha of Lingshan can fight with me." It's a battle."

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his palm, and the vast azure spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged, and his whole body exuded a dazzling azure light.

In the void, the vast blue aura condensed into a dharma seal in the blink of an eye.

"Repression!"

Feng Wunian let out a cold shout, pushed out the magic seal, and then moved towards the ghost-faced demon monkey below to suppress it, and the void collapsed along the way, which was extremely terrifying.

"Who is this person?" Many monks who were running for their lives couldn't help but wonder when they turned around after hearing the movement and saw this powerful seal.

No one knows Feng Wunian.

The saintesses of Misty Palace and Xianyao Ridge also looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

The ghost-faced demon ape below has already developed some wisdom, and it naturally feels powerful when it sees this seal.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, an astonishing death energy and an indescribably cold ice mist gushed out of its body, and unexpectedly condensed into a thick armor outside its body.

It is almost exactly the same as the armor on the Yin soldiers in the Hell Mountain Range, but the size is different.