Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

At Chen Yulou’s reminder.

The partridge whistle stimulates the spiritual energy in the air sea.

The two moved extremely fast.

In less than a moment, the thick layer of dragon scale demon armor was peeled off the insect corpse.

Experience a round of gunpowder baptism.

The bronze armor was extremely damaged.

But the evil ability in the soul-killing talisman has not disappeared.

According to his inference, the soul-killing talisman comes from the southern Xinjiang art, which uses living people to lure three souls and seven souls into the body.

While the corpse is incorruptible, it is also reduced to a corpse puppet.

Not entering reincarnation.

It means that for life after life, he can only be trapped in the big lake, guarding the gate of the spiritual palace for King Xian.

"Brother Chen, what should we do?"

It was also the first time that Partridge Whistle realized the horror of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang.

When he was in Maluzhai before, even in Long Mo Ye, when he saw the devil Basi Gu letting ghosts perform divination, he only felt that the word was mysterious and had nothing to do with horror.

But now, when I think of these seemingly messy runes, they are like a heavenly book.

He was able to suppress the mountain god and seal the female corpses all over the lake.

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Along the way, the shrines, gates, temples, and halls looked prosperous, but inside they were filled with bones and blood.

In this way, that old guy Xian Wang still dares to dream of immortality.

If he really wanted to succeed, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world.

How do those pure Taoists who cannot escape the world deal with themselves?

"Since it's going to be destroyed, it's natural to make it clean."

Chen Yulou sneered, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Kunlun, lend me the euphorbia!"

"Okay, the shopkeeper has taken it."

Without any hesitation, Kunlun threw the big halberd in his hand.

The cold light broke through the night.

Feel the amazing momentum.

Even Partridge Whistle's eyes changed slightly.

But Chen Yulou didn't even look at it. He reached out and took it casually, and with a flip of his wrist, he removed the strength from the euphorbia.

"Brother Dao, hold on tight!"

"Brother Chen, don't worry."

Thunderous shouts exploded in my ears.

Partridge Whistle's pair of dark eyes instantly became as clear as water.

He bowed and stood up, as deep as a sunken horse, straddling the bamboo raft, holding the broken bronze armor tightly with both hands.

The other end of the bamboo raft.

Chen Yulou is also building momentum.

There was no movement, just every breath and breath, all the energy and blood in the body surged, and the body under the gown suddenly felt like the waves were undulating and the waves were lapping the shore.

"Close your ears."

A low drink.

Chen Yulou glanced at everyone.

Hearing this, the group of people didn't dare to delay. They quickly covered their ears with their hands, including the group of thieves on the stone bridge a few meters away.

The partridge whistle seals the five orifices with Qi and blood.

See this situation.

Chen Yulou didn’t waste any time either.

Green light flashed in Ye's eyes. He raised the halberd in his hand and struck it hard at the dragon scale demon armor. As the halberd moved, a lightning-like cold light also passed through the air.

Compared to Kunlun's throw just now, I don't know how much better it is.

boom!

Partridge Whistle was stunned, his momentum sank, and he clung to the bamboo raft with both feet.

Before he could react, a roar came from the bronze armor in his hand.

In an instant.

A huge force like a landslide came from his hand.

The force surged so much that the bamboo raft beneath the two of them was submerged several inches into the lake water.

Bitingly cold water.

Wet the shoes immediately.

Partridge Whistle did not dare to be distracted.

In the corner of his eye, fire was already splashing out.

Countless cracks have appeared on the dragon scale demon armor in his hand, spreading rapidly around like a spider web.

Even if the ears, nose, mouth and orifices are sealed.

But the roar still pierced into his mind.

He shook his body subconsciously, but the buzzing sound still sounded in his ears.

Seeing Chen Yulou on the opposite side slowly put away the big halberd, Partridge Whistle seemed to notice something, and suddenly looked down, and saw that the bronze armor had turned into a pile of powder.

Like quicksand, it quickly falls between the fingers.

"This……"

See this scene.

Partridge Whistle felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Although bronze armor is not as good as iron armor, it is even harder to break.

When he was dismantling it before, he even tried to increase his luck. Although he only used less than 60 to 70% of his strength, the bronze armor did not move at all.

In his opinion, even if he tried his best, it would still be difficult to shake.

But at the moment, Chen Yulou only fired one halberd.

It's just like cutting paper.

The most frightening thing is that judging from the calm look on his face, he doesn't seem to have used all his strength.

Join forces twice.

From Miao Xinjiang to Southern Xinjiang, from Pingshan to Zhelong Mountain.

Along the way, Partridge Whistle was actually paying attention. It stands to reason that the longer the contact time, the deeper the understanding of a person can be.

But put it on Chen Yulou.

But it seems to have failed.

Cultivation, body skills, knowledge, Feng Shui, and now he discovered that the martial arts he was so proud of seemed to be very different from him.

This feeling is really powerless.

"Look."

"Those female corpses..."

He was still in a daze.

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise in my ears.

Partridge Whistle frowned, patted the bronze shards off his hands, and glanced down.

But the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The female body that was originally floating on the lake no longer looked ferocious, but... it was as fresh as life, and her fair skin was slowly turning black.

A little less eerie.

A little more dead.

Gradually, the flesh and blood on their bodies deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then it sank into the lake and disappeared.

See this scene.

The scene after the death of the six-winged centipede in Pingshan suddenly appeared in his mind.

is also like this.

Just, watching the strange changes in the lake.

He suddenly thought of something.

He looked up at Chen Yulou beside him, only to find that he was not looking at the lake at this moment, but at the distance in the air.

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle's heart moved, and he subconsciously took a look.

But in his eyes, the lake and the mountains were still dark and foggy, with nothing but a few amazingly large grasshoppers flying by occasionally.

He had seen those insects before when he crossed the lake.

The first toad was caught by him while chasing a grasshopper in the lake.

Later, he became an unlucky man fishing for undead insects.

He was confused.

Yuan Hong, who was on the other bamboo raft, felt as if he had seen a ghost at this moment, his amber eyes full of horror.

in its sight.

In the originally empty fog.

Suddenly, countless vague figures appeared, each with a sinister air, clearly a lonely ghost wandering here.