"Bang!"

Outside the tomb, the loud explosion raised smoke and dust. A group of figures dressed in the Republic of China were hiding in the cover. They coughed softly, raising their hands to scatter the smoke and dust in the air.

It was noon. Although the scorching sun was shaded by the dense forest, the stuffy heat brought by the humid air was even more uncomfortable than the scorching sun.

"I saw the entrance to the tomb!"

With a scream, the young man in military uniform hurriedly walked over there, and at the same time he did not forget to look back: "Old black dog, check here to see if there is any mistake in the place."

"good."

I saw a stubborn man in gray clothes take off a black cloth from the package. After spreading it out, it turned out to be a blood-red Zhouyi picture.

Tai Chi Liangyi, Yin and Yang Bagua.

And on this picture, a small mouse is crawling forward.

The man called the old black dog stared at the blood-red Park Sangbu. His eyes quickly remembered what he saw as the mouse moved, and arranged and combined the meanings it represented through amazing mental arithmetic.

"Three tuns, twenty-nine tuns, three tuns, and forty-seven zodiacs."

The old black dog's face changed suddenly. He looked at the man in military uniform in horror and said in a trembling voice: "One water is already a great evil, and now the four waters are with him, which is rare in the world."

"How do you say the hexagram?"

The man in a military uniform obviously trusts the old black dog very much and wants to hear his calculation results.

"The water is like waves falling into bumps, and the mountains are thundering before they are settled. The dry soil on the lake is trapped in the dry lake. The turbulent flow is not aware of mountain climbing."

"Very bad!"

The old black dog was about to get up, but heard a "pop" sound, and the crawling mouse exploded directly, which made the old black dog gasp: "A place that was unprecedentedly fierce!"

“It’s just that there’s nothing wrong with it.”

The white-haired woman in Taoist robe spoke, "This place has a very strong yang energy, and it is impossible for someone to bury the tomb here, but it is very bad here."

"Everything will turn back!"

The extreme yang is on the ground and on the ground, the extreme yin is the extreme yin.

"We found a place, and this must be the source of the chaos."

The woman in Taoist robe is the Supreme Master of Zhengyi Sect, with her magic name Yunxiao, and is also the extraordinary peak powerhouse that Bai Luo perceived.

A powerful practitioner who lives in the lower plane but relies on his amazing qualifications to live in more than a hundred years.

"Since Senior Yunxiao said that, it must be here."

The burly man looked rough and his voice was like a bell, but the muscles bulging under his clothes silently told him his extraordinaryness.

Unlike Yunxiao, the great man named Li Zhen, who is a martial arts master. Even the so-called invulnerable zombie can hardly beat his casual punch.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Zhen shouted loudly: "Go down and tear down this place, then turn the old bone coffin upside down. If it turns into ashes, I will give him another hand."

"Be careful, Brother Li."

Among the people in the group, there were only one Chaofan, and there were three Chaofan, one of which was Li Zhen.

The remaining two are Taoist Master Lin from Maoshan, and the other is Zhang Tianshi from this generation from Longhushan.

“It’s not easy.”

Master Lin said: "I communicated with the underworld yesterday. When King Ming was moved, he specially passed on a map of the underground palace."

"Who is the King?"

With her strength reaching the level of clouds, she can feel some things that ordinary people cannot feel, such as outside this world, there is also a hazy underworld.

But as Yunxiao knew, the Yin Gods in the underworld were not easy to meet. They were really not much better than the evil gods.

So Yunxiao really wanted to know whether the king of the underworld that Taoist Master Lin mentioned was an evil ghost or something.

"Show me the picture."

Yunxiao took the drawings handed over by Taoist Lin. She was also a person who knew some Feng Shui and geomantics. At this moment, she just scanned it casually and knew that the drawings were not false.

"The real thing, and this underground palace is really too complicated."

Yunxiao was surprised: "Who built such a palace in such a place? Could it be that there were really gods and demons in ancient times?"

About a hundred years ago, the first zombie appeared from somewhere.

No one knows where it comes from, nor what this weird creature is.

This world was originally in ancient times and was invaded by dimensional creatures. They left behind some inheritances that allowed mortals with extremely qualified masters to master the mysterious dimensional power.

Yunxiao and Li Zhen present are the owners of the power of Taoism and martial arts.

"It is very likely that he is really an ancient demon."

Master Lin said: "My Maoshan has had a secret technique to drive corpses since ancient times, but you also know that it is just a trick to stimulate acupoints and use magic power to allow them to walk again."

Maoshan in this world does not create zombies. The so-called zombies should be some tombs and creatures raised in the underground palace with yin energy.

The Corpse Bride is not the creator of zombies, because she had had the "underground miracle" before, and she just fell.

However, the zombies raised by the corpse bride and the zombies raised by the same dimension through resentment are completely two different species, with a huge gap.

Simply put, the latter is very weak and hardly changes, while the former evolves and is very fast.

"Is this the one you sent?"

There are only dozens of people, Ying Muqing and Mu Yunji don’t need to judge anything. If you just perceive it, you will understand the situation of these people.

Compared to Ying Muyang's calmness, Mu Yunji and Fengdu have fewer intersections, and they are not so familiar with him.

"The strength is a bit weak."

Mu Yunji felt that Fengdu was too arrogant: "The partner is one hundred times more prepared than you. Are you giving up on yourself?"

"His Sword Emperor, everything has two sides."

Fengdu is no longer dressed as Bai Wuchang. He is wearing a black imperial robe and a crown on his head, and is in the posture of the ruler of the underworld: "In the battle of miracles, with this intensity, the two hero-level confrontations may break it."

This is also the reason why Fengdu and the corpse bride did not send their own people, but directly used local materials and chose the natives of this plane.

It's too weak to withstand their tossing.

"But if it's just based on local power," said Fengdu: "She has developed for hundreds of years, and I have only been in these decades and are far from her opponent."

So Fengdu is very smart and does not choose the so-called war.

Otherwise, let the corpse bride release the millions of zombies she reserved in this world together. Fengdu feels that there is no need to fight this, so just surrender directly.

"Is that map?"

Ying Muqing could see the key point at a glance. The underground palace map given to Master Lin by Fengdu was the thing that Fengdu had the confidence.

"Big sister's head, I deserve to be the eldest sister's head."

Fengdu saluted Ying Muqing, and he smiled and said, "I would like to ask the two queens to use the ghost immortal body I have prepared for you to appreciate this small adventure."
Chapter completed!