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

"You want to block the flames of the demon corpse with just a broken umbrella."

"All of you, die... die!"

Li Zilong, who was in a sea of ​​fire and corpses, had been burned to half of his body, but his expression became more and more crazy, as if he was a complete madman.

He stared at Partridge Whistle's every move and laughed with disdain.

Before the corpse flame broke out, he still had a trace of spiritual reason, and was considered half a demon. But at this moment, he had been completely taken over by the devil and became a part of it.

The result was the extremely terrifying corpse flame of the Heavenly Demon.

Even if it is just a little bit contaminated, it will be burned to ashes in an instant.

brush brush --

In his wild laughter.

In the darkness of the night, three arrows finally broke through the air, but Li Zilong didn't even turn his head, as if the secret gold arrows were not the ones that had caused him so much trouble before.

As soon as the long arrow entered three feet outside the body, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not move forward even an inch.

There was clearly nothing in front of the arrow, but at this moment, there was sparkling fire and the arrow tail was trembling and clanging.

Immediately.

A cloud of corpse flames rose out of nowhere.

The three arrows were surrounded, flames appeared, and the cold light on the iron arrows dimmed. In an instant, it was as if all the strength was drained away, and they fell to the ground with a plop. The moment they hit the ground, the arrows that had been tempered thousands of times turned into a pool of molten iron.

"puff!"

On the cliff of Lingshan Mountain, the old foreigner holding a longbow felt that his connection with the three arrows was suddenly cut off.

The shocking backlash made his face turn as pale as paper in an instant, and his body was like a fallen leaf, shaky and ready to fall. After that, he could no longer bear it and opened his mouth and swallowed a pool of blood.

"Old foreigner?"

"This……"

Fortunately, Yang Fang, who had been guarding outside, was quick-witted and pulled him back.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

With his back pressed tightly against the stone wall, the old foreigner took several deep breaths to suppress his disordered blood. He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the figure in the distance below him. His eyes were as red as blood and murderous aura almost overflowed from him.

"Damn it, three arrows were lost at once."

These arrows were in limited quantities. Because of the heavy losses during the previous trip to the Jingjue Ancient City, after returning to Chenjiazhuang, Chen Yulou specially asked Manager Li Shuguo to make a new batch for him.

Unexpectedly, three more were lost at once tonight.

He would rather be injured than be shot by arrows.

"You kid, it's already this late, and you're still thinking about the iron arrow. After I kill him, I'll go and ask Shopkeeper Chen to give you another one. Now tell me, how is your injury? Is it serious?"

After being together for so long, this was the first time I saw him injured so badly. For a moment, my heart was in my throat.

But I heard that he was still blaming himself for the arrow.

Yang Fang suddenly became furious and wanted to slap him.

"It's OK. I should be able to recover after a rest."

The old foreigner shook his head, "But... it's likely that I won't be able to draw the bow and string again."

"As long as he's fine, there are so many of us here. You should first meditate and breathe properly to recover your energy. I think that demon Taoist seems to be possessed by a demon. Manager Chen and Taoist Cui will definitely not sit idly by and watch."

Hearing this, Yang Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, and there's also Yang Kuishou."

Say this together.

The old foreigner didn't even breathe. The two of them, plus Yuan Hong who was sitting on an old tree nearby, all looked over the cliff and landed on Partridge Whistle who was standing in the open space outside the White Bone Tower.

now.

I felt his energy retreating.

That wisp of flickering corpse flame was like a tangible monster. With a crashing sound, it instantly turned into a rain of bone spirit fire and went straight to where Partridge Whistle was.

call--

Less than three feet away, the coldness was already hitting me.

Partridge Whistle looked more solemn than ever before.

With the posture of bending his body and sinking his horse, he tightly grasped the mirror umbrella with his backhand and stared outside.

The umbrella in his hand was passed down by the previous generation of Taoist priests and fell into the hands of him, the old foreigner and Hua Ling respectively. Over the years, no matter mountain goblins, wild spirits or zombies in the tomb, they could not break it.

The sixty-four bronze mirrors embedded in it have the miraculous effect of isolating evil spirits and breaking the round light magic.

only……

This demon's methods are truly strange and unpredictable.

Therefore, even he is not very confident at the moment.

I had already made up my mind that if I was defeated, I would cut off my tail and survive.

Compared to one's own life, it is just an umbrella and not something that cannot be discarded.

Just a slight distraction.

Partridge Whistle felt a trance before his eyes, and the light rain from the sky came through the umbrella and fell down. In the past, when he was traveling around, it was very common to travel on rainy nights, especially when he was in a hurry. He would have to keep going even if it was raining knives, let alone raining.

But even if it rains heavily, it is difficult for it to penetrate the umbrella at all, and it will slide down along the curve of the umbrella.

After all, the mirror umbrella is impervious to water and fire, and cannot be broken by swords or guns.

But at this moment...

But he clearly felt something was wrong.

The strange fire, as soon as it fell, seemed to have taken root, clinging tightly to the umbrella surface. The bronze mirror that could dispel evil and suppress evil spirits melted instantly, condensed into a pool of copper liquid and slid down.

Then there is the umbrella.

Under the corpse flames, it couldn't even hold out for half a breath. With a puff, a palm-sized hole was instantly burned out. Through the cave, Partridge Whistle could even see the flames spreading down, and higher up, the heavy black clouds covering the top of Lingshan.

But only a glance.

Partridge Whistle quickly withdrew his gaze, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

Although he was mentally prepared, seeing the mirror umbrella being broken was like a knife cutting his heart.

As the umbrella was torn, more corpse flames rushed in, along the dragon bone, like a demon, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing him straight up.

See this situation.

There was no time for Partridge Whistle to hesitate. He decisively let go of the umbrella handle, exerted force with his toes, and slid backwards as if sticking to the ground.

The corpse flame hit nothing, but it showed no sign of giving up.

The rain of fire condensed little by little, and instantly turned into the shape of a spear, tearing through the night and chasing after it at an even faster speed. It was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how it changed its position, it could not be shaken off.

The most bizarre thing is.

Wherever the corpse flame passed, it seemed to be polluted. Gray-white flames floated and continued to spread in all directions. No matter whether it was living or dead, all obstacles were burned to ashes.

Rumbling--

The base of the stone tablet did not last even half a minute before it was burned through. Then the entire monument collapsed and crashed into the sea of ​​fire, making crackling sounds like burning wood.

The White Bone Tower was not spared either. In the blink of an eye, the entire body of the body was covered by the corpse flames.

The black tiles and white walls were quickly melted away by the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bricks fell with a loud bang, and soon the outer walls were completely burned away.

The situation inside the tower was completely exposed to everyone's sight.

There was an iron pot on the ground.

The flames in the fire pit have not yet gone out.

However, what was being cooked in the pot was not fish, meat or food, but piles of dead bodies.

The black fog rolled and the turbid corpse oil boiled continuously.

In addition, the entire tower was littered with dead bodies, piled up like mountains.

It can be seen that some of them had just died, and maggots were still crawling on the rotten corpses. They must have been transported back from the roadside or a mass grave. For more of them, only dry bones were left, and they were most likely dug out from the grave by Li Zilong.

This scene is too terrifying.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a purgatory on earth.

Even though they were all veterans of tomb robbing, they were still so shocked by the scene that they were speechless. They only felt their stomachs churning and a chill running down their heads.

They had also seen such a situation in the Dan Well at Pingshan that day.

But it is far less shocking than what it brings now. After all, the coffins and bones have been there for thousands of years and it is completely unrecognizable what they looked like before birth.

There is no wrong version in the 6 book forum!

The strong fishy smell here almost rises to the sky.

There was even yellow turbid corpse fluid flowing out from the mountain of dead bodies.

Thinking back to the time when Li Zilong was holding these refined pills and swallowing them one by one, that feeling was even more terrifying than any demon or ghost.

"brute!"

"Li Zilong, you are such a demon, you should go to the eighteenth level of hell, have your skin peeled off, have your tendons pulled out, and have your heart pierced by thousands of knives!"

Taoist Cui was originally intimidated by the corpse flames and was thinking about how to break the impasse.

Looking at this hellish scene, his face became extremely ugly.

This beast, the demon from outside the domain, uses corpses to make elixirs and eats humans. He clearly still has a trace of spirituality, which means he knows all this, but he chooses to help the evil.

"The demon is indeed giving him a good bargain."

"Such behavior is no different from that of a demon."

Chen Yulou let out a breath, his eyes falling on the flames of corpse rising into the sky. Li Zilong's body had been completely burned, leaving only a wisp of black mist like water flowing back and forth.

Even if they are dozens of meters apart.

He could feel a great terror from that ghost thing that went straight into his soul.

'Devil's soul!'

Finally forced it out.

If Li Zilong hadn't taken the initiative to ignite the corpse flame with his own body, it would have been difficult to find it.

But nothing.

Now, I have nothing to worry about anymore and can focus on dealing with this demonic soul.

"Master, can you lend me your wine gourd?"

After uttering a few words coldly, Chen Yulou glanced at Taoist Cui and saw that he had a gourd hanging around his waist, which was forged with secret gold and emitted faint rays of light.

There are Taoist talismans engraved all over his body.

You can tell at first glance that it is of the magical weapon level.

"it is good."

Taoist Cui took the gourd and threw it to him without any hesitation.

"Thank you."

Chen Yulou took it over.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he could see everything inside the gourd. Just as he had guessed, there were talismans engraved on the outside of the gourd and a treasure map written on the inside. It was clearly a Taoist talisman.

It's just that Taoist Cui's cultivation was still a little shallow, and he actually squandered the treasure by using it to store wine.

With a light flick of his finger, he pulled out the cork, tilted his head back and took a sip. The strong liquor passed down his throat and instantly turned into a flame that burned fiercely under his chest, making Chen Yulou's eyes light up.

He can drink Shaodaozi and Houerjiu as if they were water.

After only downing half a gourd of wine, he was actually feeling a little tipsy.

"Good wine!"

"Master Cui, can you drink as much wine as you want when you go back tonight?"

Taoist Cui seemed to be infected by his aura, "Don't worry, after killing the demon Taoist Li Zilong, I will go and rob him, but I will also get a jar of good wine for Shopkeeper Chen."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou's heart moved.

Holding the gourd, he drank the remaining liquor in three or two gulps, then took a step forward.

The strange corpse flame outside his body swept over him like an overwhelming force, but he just picked up the gourd, and a ray of inspiration passed into it. In an instant, the gourd, which was originally dim, suddenly glowed with golden light.

Runes interweave and treasures shine.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Cui was filled with disbelief. This gourd was left by his master Baihe Zhenren, but he had been studying it for many years and still could not figure out how to use it.

Helplessly, I can only use it as a wine gourd.

Now, as soon as Chen Yulou took action, he caused it to burst into golden light.

The next moment, he looked even more shocked, and his heart was beating even faster in his chest.

The overwhelming corpse flames, once they encountered the gourd, had no power to stop them and were all sucked into the bottle.

"This……"

See this situation.

Not only Master Cui, but also Partridge Whistle, who had been forced into a desperate situation by the corpse flame, was terrified.

In this short period of time, he has tried countless methods.

But no matter the martial arts qi and blood, the spiritual energy of cultivation, the ancient sword or the vajra, without exception, they had no effect on the corpse flames. They were truly like maggots on the heel.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been in such an embarrassing and miserable situation.

Not only was he chased to the point of having nowhere to hide, but he also broke his umbrella.

now……

I saw the corpse flame being taken away by the strange gourd in Chen Yulou's hand.

How could he endure it?

"Brother Chen, help me!"

"it is good!"

See him fleeing in a panic.

Chen Yulou did not laugh, but nodded and agreed.

He took a step forward and instantly appeared behind Partridge Whistle, cutting off the corpse flame that was chasing him.

call!

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After such a short while, his forehead was already soaked with cold sweat. The seemingly light wisp of flame gave him pressure several times more terrifying than that of the big demon dragon.

just.

Isn't it the same for Chen Yulou?

Outsiders saw him strolling leisurely, but he was actually taking advantage of the situation. He used talismans and his own great spiritual power to seal the corpse flame inside.

"Brother, please take a rest first."

"Wait until I collect this Devil's Fire!"