Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 261

Ye Feng turned around and took a few more glances by the way, and with these few glances, he could tell how fierce the coffin was.

This is the cellar coffin!
The cellar coffin is the most dangerous kind of coffin. It is made to deter the tomb owner who has already turned into a dead body, so there must be a dead body when opened.

The difference between this kind of cellar coffin and whistle coffin is that one is to deter and suppress people who become corpses, while the other is to block evil spirits.

In fact, when it comes to the degree of danger, the cellar coffin is the worst.

The material for making yinzi coffins is yinzi wood.

In the shade of the ravines in the deep mountains and old forests, the sun will never shine.There is a kind of carbon-colored heterogeneous tree. This kind of tree has never seen sunlight since it grew up. Ordinary trees grow a circle of annual rings every year.
And this kind of tree that does not see the sun, it takes dozens or hundreds of years for its annual rings to increase by one circle. This is called yinzimu. The name is very special because it is a tree that grows in the cellar.

This kind of material is very effective in suppressing corpse spirits when made into a coffin, and Ye Feng found that the shape of this cellar coffin is very simple, it is not an ancient coffin, but a very modern coffin style.

There is also a Yin-Yang compass inlaid on the top of the coffin, the workmanship is very exquisite, even more extraordinary than the one in Zhuge Ming's hand, the eight positions on it are all made of gold thread.

In other words, someone made this cellar coffin in order to suppress the owner of the tomb here. The most likely possibility is the Qimen Dunjia Celestial Master, because only he can have such a compass and have the ability to turn this horrible tomb into a coffin. Master suppressed.

Moreover, there are several sword marks on the cellar coffin. Judging from the marks, it looks like Zhang Lingxiu's ghost king sword. Ye Feng guessed that the person who injured Zhang Lingxiu should also be the owner of the tomb, but at the last moment, Zhang Lingxiu sealed it again. .

The reason why Zhang Lingxiu opened the coffin is too easy to think of. This kid must have thought that he was invincible in the world. He wanted to kill such a powerful evil spirit, but he didn't succeed.

Both Qimen Dunjia Tianshi and Zhang Lingxiu fought against this guy, and they didn't seem to take advantage of it. One was sealed with a cellar coffin forcibly, and the other was pierced through by his own sword.

How strong is the stuff here!
"Hey!" The voice rang again, louder than last time.

It takes half an hour to walk, and at least an hour to leave here. After such a long time, the owner of the tomb will probably be able to break through the cellar coffin and come out.

If he acted as the podium to make the gossip formation move, then Ye Feng would not be able to get out even if he had great abilities.

"Let's go, Brother Tianshi!" Si Han obviously felt scared, and said while pulling Ye Feng.

"I can't go anymore, the formation will kill him." Ye Feng gritted his teeth and made this decision, then put Zhang Lingxiu down against the wall, put down all the magic weapons on his body, and then looked at Si Han.

Si Han looked at Ye Feng's greedy eyes, and took a step back in fright: "Hey, Brother Tianshi, what do you want to do...Although I am your ghost slave, but now is not the time to do this..."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't bring too many materials with me when I went into the water. It just so happens that you are a shark and you have materials on you."

"Ah?" Si Han thought for a while, "For what?"

"Merren's oil, shark's tears, if possible, can you weave some dragon silk, not too big, about ten centimeters square, as soon as possible."

"Oh." As a ghost slave, Si Han could not disobey any wishes of her master, so she immediately spun silk from her mouth and began to weave the dragon silk.

Looking at all this, Ye Feng felt it was amazing that there really was such a thing as a mermaid.

Although it was recorded as early as in Ganbao's "Sou Shen Ji": "There are sharks outside the South China Sea. They live in the water like fish, and they don't waste their weaving. Their eyes can produce pearls when they cry."

But Ye Feng still feels that it is really miraculous. It is both a demon, an evil spirit, and a living creature. The nature's creation is really infinite.

According to legend, the sharks are good at weaving, and can make dragon silk that is not wet in water, and tears drop into beads.

In the famous work "Jinse" by Tang poet Li Shangyin, "the moon and the moon in the sea have tears" is the legend of the shark.

It is said that their oil has a very low ignition point, and one drop can burn for several days. There is an ever-burning lamp made of shark oil in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

These three things are also sharp weapons for Ye Feng to catch ghosts and ward off evil spirits. He can arrange a formation that only exists in legends.

After all, these three things are rare, so whether the power of this formation is really as powerful as the rumors still needs to wait for research.

"Hey!" There was another voice in the cellar's coffin, this time it was very loud, as if it was about to break out of the coffin.

"Okay!" Si Han handed Ye Feng a piece of dragon silk about ten centimeters square, and then began to jump up and down.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"Get the shark oil you wanted! In fact, the shark oil is the sweat from our bodies, and all we need is vigorous exercise." Si Han replied seriously.

She was originally wearing Ye Feng's shirt, and the swaying welfare and the looming gap between her legs under such a strenuous exercise are really criminal.

"You don't need shark oil." Ye Feng hurriedly told her not to jump, but wiped a handful from the wall: "This is full of shark oil."

"Oh." Si Han stopped her exercising body and said what to do with the shark's tears, I don't want to cry now.

"It's okay." Ye Feng said, went over to pinch her little cheek, and squeezed her hands hard, she immediately cried out: "Wow, what are you doing!"

"Merren's tears." Ye Feng replied briefly, and at the same time took the shark's tears with the dragon silk, and rubbed the shark's oil on it, "OK, it's done, you and Zhang Lingxiu go stay together."

"Woooo, don't treat ghost slaves as human beings! You are a bad celestial master! If I had known earlier, I would rather stay in the coffin for a while longer!" Si Han still didn't stop crying, and walked to Zhang Lingxiu's side, hugging her knees cry bitterly.

Ye Feng's face was full of black lines, his methods were indeed a bit rough, but there was no need to put such a hat on himself!

I don't know how long the lifespan of a mermaid is. How can this 200-year-old be the same as a seven-year-old human girl.

"Hey!" It was the fourth sound, and Ye Feng didn't care about her anymore, he hurried to the side of the cellar's coffin and started to set up his formation.

What he made this time is the legendary Dragon King going to sea formation, and the main material is the things on the shark.

Ye Feng first planted five-color flags around the coffin, but because he didn't have enough five-color flags, he replaced it with King Wen's mahogany sword in one place.

As long as it is the most yang thing, it can replace the five-color flag.

After that, Ye Feng sprinkled the dragon silk and its contents on the cellar coffin, and at the same time sprinkled a handful of cinnabar, red nitrate, and his own celestial master's blood.

After doing all this, Ye Feng retreated and began to recite the magic formula:

"The blue dragon and the white tiger, the team battles are different, the red bird and the black martial arts, the body of the guard!"

This time only Qinglong, a four-element god, was summoned, and then he pointed forward, letting the Qinglong rush towards the coffin.

The material on the cellar coffin instantly produced countless blue rays of light, and began to devour the green dragon. Afterwards, the dazzling blue light flashed, and a dragon king with a crown on his head and a Chinese costume appeared, floating in the cellar coffin. above.

Become!

Ye Feng was excited, it turned out that the dragon king's formation really existed!

Grandma, no matter what is inside this time, Ye Feng has the confidence to fight him!
"Bang!" At the last blow, the cellar coffin exploded directly, revealing a corpse in Chinese clothes with red hair on its body, it was the highest level of red corpse.

This is not what surprised Ye Feng the most, but that there were a few golden hairs on the forehead of the red-haired corpse.

Golden hair, that is the strongest Emperor Sha!
That is quite a demon-level evil spirit, even stronger than a demon-level evil spirit.

There are two ways to generate Diwangsha. One is that the corpse was an emperor before death, and is still surrounded by the aura of emperor after death, and has a great attachment to the world of the sun. With the addition of secret techniques, it may become Diwangsha.

The second is that after the corpse died, it became a red-haired evil spirit, and after hundreds of years of practice, coupled with Fengshui dragon veins, it may become an emperor evil spirit.

Ye Feng had never heard of any Ming Dynasty emperor who practiced sea burial, so it could only be the second case.

It's just that it seems that the training time of this corpse ghost should be relatively short, and it hasn't completely become an emperor ghost yet, which makes Ye Feng feel more or less relieved.

However, the forehead is the ghost gate of the corpse, and gold is born in the ghost gate, which is also not an easy master to deal with.

But it shouldn't hurt Zhang Lingxiu, he was the man who killed the goddess Ba with a single sword...

who cares!This dragon king is born in the formation of the sea, and all evil spirits have to kneel down and sing to conquer!

After the corpse came out, there was a long howl, but the body seemed to be crushed, unable to move at all.

The Dragon King floated on his body, giving him a great suppressing power.

"I don't know what you were doing before you were alive, but you should die in this undersea tomb!" Ye Feng drew out the money sword, attached the evil formula, and prepared to kill him directly while the Dragon King went out to sea to suppress him. .

In the end, before Ye Feng rushed in front of him, the corpse shone with golden light all over its body, and its red hair was instantly replaced by gold!

At the same time, he turned his back to the sky, grabbed the Dragon King's feet, and tore it in half.

"Who dares to block my way!"

Ye Feng's footsteps stopped instantly.

Fuck it, you're a complete emperor!
And he has spiritual wisdom, he calls himself Zhen, then he is a real ancient emperor!
This directly tore apart the Dragon King's cultivation...

hiss……

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, how could this be possible!

How could this be the Emperor's Tomb!
"Huh!" A gust of wind rushed towards his face, Ye Feng quickly interrupted his thoughts and raised his sword to block, but this punch started to make Ye Feng retreat a few meters, and the money sword also made a slight sound.

Fortunately, this nima is a money sword. If King Wen's mahogany sword was used, it would probably be folded here.

The emperor glanced at Zhang Lingxiu at the foot of the wall, kicked the cellar coffin to pieces at the same time, opened his eyes wide open: "That scorpion is too despicable, just opened the coffin to take a look at me, but failed to kill him.

That person before was even more stupid, he even traded his life for the cellar coffin to seal me.

And you, do you want to trap me with this troublesome formation!Daydreaming!

Today, you go to hell together! "

(End of this chapter)