The poem says: "
In the hanging mirror, the sky is bright with jasper, and the mournful sound echoes throughout the world.
The dancing shadows in the sky are broken by the clouds, and they have been together in this world for many times. "
On top of the giant coffin of a hundred feet, a blue roc spread its wings slightly, swaying away the dark clouds and chaos, and descending five colors of divine light.
But I saw this green roc bird. Its body was only one foot long, but it had one foot of tail feathers. The green feathers all over its body were as green as jade. It was plump and graceful, and its body was proud.
The green roc bird looked around with its bright eyes. Suddenly it saw Ye Ling, its eyes lit up immediately, and it flapped its wings and flew towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling didn't know why: "Is this the Demon Saint's treasure that the Immortal Sect, Qingpeng Demon King wants to get?"
The green roc flew to Ye Ling's side and kept circling, chirping and looking very happy and very kind to Ye Ling.
Lei Ming on the side looked surprised: "This little bird actually has such power to break open that coffin?"
Hearing this, Qing Pengniao glanced at Lei Ming from the corner of his eye, but his face was full of pride, and then he stood on Ye Ling's shoulders with his head held high.
Ye Ling didn't know what this bird was, but he could clearly feel the strong demonic aura on it. However, a demon clan with such power should not behave like a naughty boy or an ordinary beast.
As he spoke, the wind and clouds in heaven and earth reunited, and visions came one after another. The two big hands in the coffin stretched out to the sky, stirring the world, and the majestic sky filled the air.
Ye Ling's face darkened, he put Lei Ming on his back, turned around and ran away. The crisis has not been resolved at this moment, so how can we take it lightly.
At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was shaken, and the sharp energy all over his body spurted out. The sound of the wooden sword pierced the sky and slashed in front of him.
The sword energy collided with the ice sword intention, and waves of energy knocked back Ye Ling and Lei Ming.
The green roc bird looked angry, spread its wings and flew in front of Ye Ling, glaring ahead.
Not long after, Luo Hanjiang appeared in the void with an expressionless face: "You have ruined my business and you still want to leave?"
The Qingpeng bird chirped loudly, its wings shook, and five-colored divine light illuminated the sky and shot towards the Luohan River.
Luo Hanjiang frowned and waved the long sword in his hand, the cold air almost solidifying in front of him.
The five-color divine light shines on the ice, immediately turning it into powder and scattering in the wind.
Luo Hanjiang raised his eyebrows, and immediately used his body skills to dodge away from the place, avoiding the blue bird's divine light, and now he was standing next to him: "What is this?"
Ye Ling did not answer, but took one step forward, and immediately launched the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. The sharp energy evolved into thousands of sword marks in the void, and slashed towards Luo Hanjiang.
The green roc bird next to it also emits a five-color divine light, enveloping it.
Luo Hanjiang did not retreat even a step, his sword intent spread all over his body, and the force reached the sky. The cold energy of the long sword condensed in the edge, turning into a cold light and shooting forward.
This flying sword broke the sound barrier and immediately penetrated Ye Ling's sword edge. However, it was blocked by the five-color divine light and could not advance even half an inch.
Qingpengniao shouted, and the power of the five-color divine light was strong, directly repelling Luo Hanjiang's sword, and even he himself took two steps back.
The sword returned to his hand, Luo Hanjiang's face was still cold, but his eyes were full of shock. Then he turned around and left without further entanglement.
The Qingpeng bird shouted twice proudly, and then turned to look at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling had just been injured by Luo Hanjiang's ice sword, and the cold air invaded his body along the edge of the sword. Fortunately, Ye Ling sealed the meridians in time and used his own Tao power to suppress it, so he was not seriously injured.
However, the hands are now covered with frost and there are traces of frostbite.
When the Qingpeng bird saw it, its eyes were full of distress, and even its cry was very weak.
Ye Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke the feathers of the green roc, and said, "I wanted to thank you just now for repelling the powerful enemy. You are really amazing!"
After hearing Ye Ling's boast, Qingpengniao was extremely happy. It put its little head into Ye Ling's hand and kept rubbing it. It was cute and clingy.
Beside him was Zang Fengxue, whose clothes were in tatters. He walked forward with the male corpse on his back and said in a weak tone: "Thank you so much, you saved me again!"
If Qing Pengniao and Ye Ling hadn't forced them back from Luo Hanjiang just now, Zang Fengxue would definitely be the soul killed by his sword.
Ye Ling waved his hand, looked back at the giant coffin, and said with a sullen face: "If we don't leave the Baimang Forest as soon as possible, we won't be able to escape this danger sooner or later!"
With that said, he picked up Lei Ming and fled quickly.
Zang Fengxue also followed closely behind with the male corpse on his back, saying: "When the Corpse Ancestor is reborn, the three sects will definitely not turn a blind eye and will definitely take action to suppress it!"
"Zombie Ancestor!" Upon hearing this, Lei Ming's face was full of shock: "Are you saying that the one in this giant coffin is the Corpse Ancestor from ancient times?"
"That's right, the person in this giant coffin is none other than a general from one of the Four Corpse Ancestors!" Zhan Fengxue said in a deep voice.
"General?"
Ye Ling had little knowledge and didn't know about the zombies.
Lei Ming explained to him: "This zombie family has four great zombie ancestors. They were born in the ancient times, namely Hanbao, Jiangchen, Houqing and Yinggou. It is said that among these four zombie ancestors, Hanbao and Houqing are dead. , only the soul of Yinggou is missing. Legend has it that this general has achieved enlightenment in a different way, is immortal, and specializes in qi and blood. In this way, it makes sense that it absorbs the power of qi and blood in the Corpse Hidden Ridge. "
Hearing this, Ye Ling nodded secretly. This was the first time he heard such a legend. But this legendary thing actually happened in front of him.
The three of them escaped so far that they could no longer see the giant coffin of 100 feet, but the force of the Corpse Ancestor still suppressed their heads, making it difficult for them to feel at ease.
Ye Ling asked Zhan Fengxue, "Do you know how to leave this Corpse Hidden Ridge?"
Zan Fengxue shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Just as Ye Ling was thinking hard, a divine light suddenly broke through the illusion, cut through the chaos, and descended into the world.
A peaceful atmosphere immediately swept away the dark clouds, and a sound of Taoism sounded in the air, attracting thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.
Ye Ling looked with his eyes and saw a fly whisk swinging in the air, the rhyme of the Tao filled the sky, and the power of the Tao soared into the sky.
Lei Ming said from the side: "Could this be Taiyuan Dao Sect's heaven-level Taoist weapon, Taiyi Whisk!"
Before he finished speaking, another divine light broke through the dark clouds and descended from another direction. The sound of reading continued to echo around, like a bell and a bell, stirring the world.
In this divine light, a jade pen is like a carving knife, the tip of the knife is constantly emitting divine light, and the golden words in the sky are constantly solidifying and dissipating.
Zang Fengxue said: "Could this be the Heavenly Taoist Artifact of the Holy Dao Academy, the Spring and Autumn Brush?"
Immediately afterwards, another divine light descended, Sanskrit music sang loudly in the mid-air, the golden light was dazzling, and a treasure pestle crossed the void.
"The heaven-level Taoist tool of Leiyin Temple in the West, the Demon-Subduing Pestle!"
As soon as these three Taoist artifacts appeared in the world, they immediately suppressed the death energy in the sky and lit up the entire sky.
Zan Fengxue said: "Sure enough, the three sects will not sit idly by and ignore it, but I didn't expect that they would use such tricks!"
The three major sects, headed by Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, invited three heavenly Taoist artifacts at the same time. This kind of work is rare in thousands of years!
As soon as the three heaven-level Taoist artifacts came out, the hundred-foot giant coffin roared continuously. The lid of the coffin that fell aside immediately flew up, and the coffin was covered again.
The expressions of the Bone Master and the Corpse Emperor on the side changed drastically, and fear filled their hearts.
Gu Zun said: "Under these three Taoist artifacts, even we can't escape death. No matter whether the ancestor saint comes back or not, we can't be buried with it here! Our two clans have suffered heavy casualties. If you and I both If you die, there will be no chance of a comeback!"
After saying this, the Bone Master and several immortal skeleton masters beside him immediately disappeared and fled.
The Corpse King closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Let's go!" After saying that, he and several green-eyed Corpse Kings beside him also disappeared from the spot and fled far away.
The zombies and skeletons on the ground that were lucky enough to survive ran away quickly, eager to survive.
The three great weapons suppressed each other at the same time. Although they were auspicious, they had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. A powerful force descended from the sky, and no one could stop it.
The black energy of the hundred-foot giant coffin spreads, and a general trend competes with the three great weapons. The energy waves spread in all directions, and the thousands of miles of plains are about to turn into thousands of miles of wasteland.
Ye Ling, Zang Fengxue, and Lei Ming were each injured and could not escape far at all. They were about to be injured by this collision.
At this time, the green roc bird flew high, waving its wings, and the five-color divine light was like a light shield, wrapping several people in it.
The air wave hit the divine light and was unable to break through the protection. It was bounced to both sides, leaving Ye Ling and others uninjured.
Between black and white, the Corpse Ancestor generals were retreating one after another, and it was impossible to resist the joint suppression of the three heaven-level Taoist weapons.
But at this moment, a black hole suddenly collapsed under the giant coffin, and the mysterious energy of the underworld filled the air, as if the gate of hell had opened.
The hundred-foot giant coffin immediately sank into it and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then the mountain soil collapsed, covering the entrance of the cave and disappearing.
The three great instruments stopped their momentum and returned to the sky again.
From under the three great weapons, one person stepped out from each one: the old Taoist priest with immortal demeanor; the brilliant scribe who was gentle and elegant; and the old monk with a majestic appearance.
The three of them looked at each other, bowed deeply to each other, and then each activated the Taoist tools on their heads and left quickly.
The three great weapons and the Corpse Ancestor generals all left, and the Corpse Hidden Ridge returned to its original calm but ghostly state. Thick fog gradually enveloped these thousands of miles of flat land, secretly telling the story of the fierce battles in the past.
Half-suspended in the air, two figures reappeared, but they were the Bone Lord and the Corpse Emperor.
The Bone Master said coldly: "Thousands of years of hard work by you and me have all been destroyed in one day!"
Hearing this, the Corpse Emperor shook his head and said: "The Ancestor Saint is just temporarily avoiding the edge, waiting for the opportunity, and one day he will return to the world to lead our clan back to the peak of the prehistoric times!"
"Hmph!" Bone Master snorted coldly: "What year did that happen? What should we do now?"
"Sneak down and shrink your head, waiting for the right moment!" The Corpse Emperor turned around, looked up at the silver moon that had returned to normal in the sky, and said to himself: "I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, can't I wait for this moment? ?"
After saying this, the Corpse Emperor disappeared from the spot without a trace.
The Bone Master also raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, with red flames in his eyes, but there was a look of reluctance. Then he disappeared without a trace.
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In the Zangzhi Ridge, in a thick fog, it has returned to normal at this moment, and there is no other movement.
The Qingpeng bird took away the five-color divine light and returned to Ye Ling's side, spinning around him, very happy.
Lei Ming frowned and asked, "What's going on with this bird?" Lei Ming was puzzled. If Ye Ling had taken it out earlier, how could he be forced into the Corpse Hidden Ridge by them? It's really extraordinary to be able to resist the presence of Corpse Ancestor generals. It's an ordinary product.
Ye Ling looked at the green roc bird sitting on his shoulder and said, "This is probably a miracle!"
Ye Ling didn't know how to explain it, because he couldn't figure it out either. But at this moment, my heart is filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
"Is it a miracle..."
Zang Fengxue sat on the ground with a sad expression. The male corpse lay quietly aside, bloodless, and it was unknown how long he had been dead.
When Ye Ling saw it, he took out several jars of Zuiyun Brewing from the Jasper Ring, and threw one to Lei Ming first, which made Lei Ming extremely happy: "Taixu Peak's Zuiyun Brewing? This is something that was hard to get!"
Originally, Zuiyun Nian could be exchanged for immortal materials, but it was a pity that Bai Wuyu's temperament prevented him from making deals with people who looked down on him, so he stopped this way.
Ye Ling walked to Zhan Fengxue and sat down, handed her a jar of wine, looked at the sky and said, "I have wine here, let's tell a story!"
Zang Fengxue was stunned when he heard this. The fog was not thick at the moment, and he could see the bright moon in the sky when he raised his head.
Zang Fengxue glanced at the male corpse and smiled slightly: "Where should the story begin..."
