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Volume 4: Burning Immortal Valley 563. The emergence of the emperor¡¯s tomb

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    The little monk's balls were so painful that he was slapped twice by the resentful spirit and flew away an unknown distance. Each time he had to spend a lot of effort to fly back. It was as if he was relying on the other party for his own shame. Buddha was so thick-skinned.  That¡¯s true, but God damn Buddha really doesn¡¯t want to be photographed and flies out!  The little monk was cursing, but then he was stunned when he saw the resentful spirit tied up like a rice dumpling. He immediately ignored the several figures around the resentful spirit and roared towards the resentful spirit with a whoosh of golden light.  He shouted: "The thief eats a brick from Buddha" Puff, Puff, Puff!  "One more brick!" The brick and the wraith spirit collided quickly. The little monk seemed not to let the wraith spirit go so easily. He stood on the brick and jumped. Every time he jumped, the brick floated up and fell with him.  , the bricks hit the resentful spirit hard, hundreds of times in just a few seconds.  Seeing the little monk, the illusory figure's eyes suddenly shone, and he said with great joy: "I was still worried about how to kill the evil spirit of this resentful spirit, but I didn't expect that there is such a pure Buddha nature, which can be used to wipe out the evil spirit of the resentful spirit just now.  Okay." As he said that, he grabbed the brick with his big hand.  The space around him suddenly tightened, and the little monk immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly turned around, looked at the big hand that suddenly grabbed him, and left without saying a word.  "Come!" The illusory figure shouted, as if the whole space was shaking, and the little monk realized that his body was beyond his control and flew towards the big hand.  "Yinji, Shengyang, you two, hurry up and cut off this guy's stinky hands for Buddha. Damn it, he is going to molest Buddha." The little monk immediately couldn't sit still and jumped up and shouted.  The illusory figure¡¯s face turned dark immediately, and he almost slapped the young monk to death with hatred.  After the young monk roared, he immediately looked back at the big hand that grabbed him, folded his arms across his chest, and yelled: "If you dare to come here again, I will yell at you and call you rude" Fu Qing and others all smiled.  Yiyi, watching this scene, was not prepared to intervene. The illusory figure also understood the little monk's temperament, and did not take advantage of the little monk's behavior at all. He said with a ferocious smile: "Scream, scream, no one will break your throat even if you shout."  I will save you." The big hand fell directly on the brick, and the little monk immediately cried and said angrily: "If you have the ability, let go of Buddha, let's fight for three hundred rounds." Fu Qing said appropriately: "Stop making trouble.  , Refining the resentful spirit first, something has happened outside. " Hearing what Fu Qing said, Shengyang and Yin Ji's expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly explored out. Without the restraint of the resentful spirit, they were free from restraints.  , Exploring the situation outside is naturally not a problem, but when the two of them discovered the situation outside, their faces immediately turned dark.  The medicine field is gone, the Treasure Hall, the Immortal Pill Hall, and the Weapon Refining Hall are all gone.  But before the two of them could vent their anger, a burst of black light suddenly shot out, and then Yin Ji's face turned cold and anger showed in her eyes.  Someone is attacking the emperor¡¯s tomb!  Moreover, the opponent unexpectedly had five Immortal Emperor-level experts. Although Ghost King Jiang was currently restraining the opponent, the opponent had a large number of people. Most of the ten ghost kings were asleep and could not wake up in time. Only one ghost king, Jiang, could  I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.  Immediately, Yin Ji and Sheng Yang understood that something had happened, and looked at the resentful spirit with a hint of murderous intent.  "This thing has quietly broken through the restrictions of the Emperor's Tomb. Now that the aura of the Emperor's Tomb has been leaked out, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Emperor's Tomb is born." Yin Ji said with a cold voice, her face extremely ugly.  The existence of the Emperor's Tomb was originally a secret. Although after countless years of erosion, there have been many loopholes in the restriction, but the aura has not been leaked. Even a strong person at the level of the Immortal Emperor cannot easily discover the existence of the Emperor's Tomb.  Now that the resentful spirit was captured alive, he probably knew that he could not survive, but he did not know what means he used to directly break the restriction that concealed the aura of the emperor's tomb, so that in just a few moments, it actually attracted a powerful person at the level of the Immortal Emperor.  "Refining the resentful spirit first, but keeping it will be a disaster after all." Shengyang said in a cold voice.  "Let's take action together!" The illusory figure held a brick and hit the head of the resentful spirit hard. There was a buzzing sound, and countless golden lights burst out and penetrated directly into the body of the resentful spirit. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The sound was extremely harsh, and then the resentful spirit screamed miserably, billowing black smoke poured out from the resentful spirit's body, and the sounds of wailing, screaming, and wailing came from the black mist, faintly visible, and seemed to be able to affect people's emotions.  It makes people unable to suppress the anger in their hearts.  Several figures present suddenly flashed and formed a circle in an instant. The young monk lay on the bricks among the people. A stream of fairy light spurted out and directly hit the bricks. The young monk suddenly shouted,  Suddenly endless lightIt fell down and rushed towards the body of the resentful spirit.  The resentful spirit was bound tightly, struggling violently, and let out shrill screams.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  "There are so many of you who molested the Buddha together. You have to give him an explanation no matter what, otherwise it won't be over!" The young monk stood on the bricks with his back straight and his expression was very angry. You must know that he did not agree to take action just now.  The group of guys forcibly sacrificed him against his will. The old master said that this was called mental rape. The problem was that even his own body was raped, and he suffered a huge loss.  Outside the emperor's tomb, five figures stood proudly, staring at the flowing River Styx below. They felt a surge of air below, which was huge and unparalleled, and their expressions were slightly moved.  "I have explored this Netherworld continent no less than a hundred times, but I didn't expect that there is a large tomb hidden here. It seems to be the tomb of at least a ghost king. I just didn't know that buried underneath are the top ten who followed the Netherworld Emperor.  Which one of the ghost kings?" A middle-aged man with a serious face said.  Standing opposite him was a bald monk. Feeling the vast aura below, his eyes flashed and he said: "The evil spirits buried in this tomb are from ancient times. We need to use my Buddha's methods to dispel the evil spirits.  Otherwise, the emergence of this buried evil spirit will cause boundless evil, which is contrary to the mercy of our Buddha. Everyone, young monk, take the first step to surrender the evil spirit below. " The monk said, and stepped out directly, and the Styx flowing below suddenly split.  A gap opened and the monk's figure was instantly swallowed up.  As soon as the monk left, the expressions of the remaining four people suddenly turned dark, especially one of the women, who said in a cold voice: "Bald donkeys are so shameless, they clearly want to seize the opportunity, and they speak so openly."  The figures immediately fell downwards and disappeared without a trace in an instant.  Boom!  The moment the four people disappeared, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky above the River Styx.  Immediately afterwards, a huge aura emanated from it, and the endless black mist rolled around and quickly gathered towards this place. In a matter of seconds, the endless black mist gathered into a huge tomb shadow, rising and falling high in the sky.  "The soul is back!" A loud voice suddenly sounded in the Netherworld Continent. As if being pulled by the voice, the thick fog that spread throughout the Netherworld Continent quickly rolled up, as if boiling, and quickly gathered towards this place.  .  As a result, the thick fog that obscured the eyes of the Nether Continent became thinner in an instant, and the line of sight became clear. The Xuanxian lurking in all sides of the Nether Continent was suddenly surprised. They couldn't help but look in the direction of the rolling fog.  Immediately, he saw the huge tomb suspended high in the sky, condensed by thick fog.  This large tomb rises and falls high in the sky, appearing extremely mysterious.  For all the Xuanxian, this phenomenon is beyond their comprehension, that is, it is beyond the scope of their understanding. However, when they saw this, they did not show any panic, but their eyes were filled with light.  In the heaven, there are many Jedi whose strange phenomena cannot be understood. Most of the strange phenomena show that there are important treasures in the world. This is almost an unchangeable theorem.  "The soul is back!" This voice seemed to be the voice of heaven. It spread throughout the entire Netherworld continent, awakening all the immortals in the entire Netherworld continent.  Under the Styx River, when they saw the large tomb lying at the bottom of the Styx River, the eyes of the five people suddenly shone.  "Netherworld Divine Iron, the tomb that can be built with Netherworld Divine Iron is probably not the work of the Ghost King!" The stern-looking Tsar said in a cautious voice.  Although Netherworld Divine Iron is not a precious thing to Immortal Emperors like them, it is still valuable. After all, this thing is the best material for refining ancestral weapons, especially if so much Netherworld Divine Iron is taken out below.  They, the Immortal Emperors, are also a little bit worried about whether their pockets are deep enough.  "That's not necessarily the case. The ten ghost kings under the Netherworld Emperor have followed the Netherworld Emperor for who knows how many years. They are all powerful and rich. Even if they build a large tomb with Netherworld Divine Iron, it is not surprising." Hua Yingxian.  The emperor spoke.  "The young monk seems to have seen that there is so much resentment in this tomb. If the resentment leaks out, it may be detrimental to the creatures that come to the Netherworld Continent in the future. I, the Buddha, are merciful. Everyone, young monk, go first and wait for the young monk to free the evil spirits and evil thoughts in it.  "It's not too late for you to follow me." With that said, Qingci Arhat stepped out and walked towards the entrance of the tomb.  "My compassionate Arhat, what you said is wrong. I, Qian Zhen, like the evil spirits of resentment the most. If there are enough evil spirits of resentment,Yuan Zhen can go one step further. Arhat, this emperor's tomb is destined for me, Yuan Zhen. Arhat, don't rob it.  "A tall and burly man stepped forward and laughed. As soon as he said this, a group of people couldn't help but laugh. "The monk's usual mantra is that this treasure is destined to me, and now it is used by Yuan Zhen, the Demonic Immortal Emperor, on himself.  It makes people feel a little weird. "You evil heretics, who cultivate themselves with evil spirits of resentment, will sooner or later become possessed and turn into demons.  "Qingci Arhat yelled rudely on the spot. "Qingci, you are really thick-skinned.  "Yan Zhen sneered, and immediately his figure shot directly towards the tomb. Qingci's face changed slightly, his feet flashed, and his figure suddenly approached the tomb like lightning. Boom! At this moment, a monstrous aura surged into the sky.  Spreading out, a huge bone knife was slashed directly from the tomb, the knife's light flashed, and the fierce power surged.
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