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Chapter 215 Resurrection of Demon Corpse Ancestor

Chapter 215 Resurrection of Demon Corpse Ancestor
Sanqing Taoist Temple

There was silence at the moment, the high fence wall was broken at this moment, and the clan protection formation was very dim, and it had become dilapidated.

On both sides of the Taoist temple, there were originally conspicuous "sandalwood incense, Taoism is prosperous forever." ' plaque.

Now there is only half a piece of 'saying forever'.

Of the three statues sitting inside, only one remained, and it was still decapitated.

The Taoist temple, which was originally quite lively, now has no disciples.

A peaceful and dead silence.

Next to the Taoist temple is a smooth lake surface. On the dark, cold, vast water surface, there is an endless void upward.

Downward is the river full of bones, broken limbs and arms scattered all over the place.

The miserable green will-o'-the-wisps, like clouds, floated on the mountains of corpses on the water surface, burning forever.

"Whoa!"

The water was broken.

A black yin boat sailed past the thousand-meter-high mountain of corpses. The hull was long and flat, and it just stopped in the void.

"Gulu Gulu" splashes rose from the lake.

A square iron coffin, exposed on the water, is more than two hundred meters high.

In the black formation light curtain layer of the yin boat, the proud son of the ghost clan stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the bow of the boat, staring ahead.

This ferry boat was plundered from the ancestral land of the ghost clan by Curse Jiu, the ghost master of the dead clan. big shot.

After he came back from the ghost race, he gave the treasure he obtained in the battlefield of the tomb of the gods to the demon lord Curse Dove.

It is better to say that it is two treasures than one treasure, but these two treasures can be combined into one.

To be honest, he didn't know what the treasure was for, he couldn't use the power of the treasure at all.

Until the day before yesterday.

Curse Dove took advantage of the time when all the tribes army supported Xizhou.

With some troops, he went out in person, and killed all the people in Sanqing Taoist Temple with just one move of the Death Soul Curse.

And a magical ceremony was held here.

This supernatural power is like thunder, it is called, stealing the sky and changing the earth.

The last time he used this ability of stealing heaven and earth, he exchanged places with the Nether Emperor and the Raksha Clan's ghost-shaking evil god.

It led to the Rakshasa, who knew that the Rakshasa would want to monopolize the universe, and deserved to be sealed.

Lu saw with her own eyes that the demon lord Jujiu once again used the ability of stealing heaven and earth to transfer the seal of another demon lord.

The casting time of stealing the sky and changing the earth is still relatively long. Like this time, it took a full day to replace the coffin.

A lot of sacrifices were spent, and all the Taoist priests of these Sanqing Taoist temples became sacrifices.

It is said that when Curse Dove broke through the seal from Buddha Ridge, there was no movement. It was released secretly, and then ran out quietly. Even the person guarding the seal died for several days before being discovered by the human race.

At that time, people were all attracted by the battle between humans and demons, so they forgot about the seal.

Adding all the above things together, it seems that although Curse Dove's strength is not at the top among the nine demon masters, in terms of Yin and intelligence, it is even higher than Lord Grudge.

Ryo can't help but question his own future.

"Spirit."

The Curse Dove at the front called out his name. He was wearing a black robe and a hat, and he could only see a vague and thin figure.

"exist."

Slowly out of line.

"Take out the treasure."

"Yes!"

He didn't dare to be careless, and took out a fist-sized iron ring from the Space Treasure Ring.

An exquisite and small Buddha head hangs on the iron ring.

The whole set of treasures looks very simple, and the copper rust on it has covered the whole body.

After slowly handing the treasure to Cursed Dove.

Wan Canghai, who was standing beside Ling, couldn't calm down the excitement in his heart, and said: "The patriarch is worthy of being a legend of the demon clan. He was able to escape from the treasure land of Nanzhou. You must know that the arrogance of all clans has come here, and there are even more people in the battlefield." It’s dangerous. Even if I add up to 1 and tie them together, I can’t do this.”

At the moment when he saw Ling, Wan Canghai's admiration for him had already reached the point where it cannot be increased.

"Okay, don't make noise, talk less and watch more."

Ryo is thinking about the problem at the moment, and has no time to talk to him.

The ghost clan is now in charge, and the elders and deputy patriarchs have all become the ghosts of the ghosts.

This Wan Canghai was also pulled up by Ling himself.

This further shows that going to Sanqing Taoist Temple is a big deal.

Only when we do big things can we have great opportunities.

And Ling's willingness to take him with him is enough to show that the patriarch has deep affection for him and truly regards him as one of his own.

Wan Canghai wasn't dissatisfied at all, and obediently kept his mouth shut.

In front.

Curse Jiu's eyes were serious, and he didn't dare to be careless, and said: "Go and invite the saint in the cabin."

"Okay, here we go."

Wan Canghai knew very well that the saint that Curse Jiu spoke of could only be Chan Yunxian, the saint of the witch tribe.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to see the figure of Chan Yunxian and Saintess walking towards him. Suddenly, his flesh and blood tightened. He lowered his head and stood along the edge of the Yin boat, not daring to take a second look.

Seeing that the saint didn't look angry, she didn't pay attention to him, and didn't even look at him.

Wan Canghai's thoughts were very chaotic, and he couldn't help guessing secretly. He had heard that the saintesses don't get along with others on weekdays, and like to study the Taoism and Buddhism of the human race. These days, they only stay with the patriarch. Done?
Don't dare to think too much, dare not speak too much.

After all, the Saintess Yunxian broke through and became the Emperor Realm, but Wan Canghai has not yet reached the Emperor Realm, and the gap in cultivation is in front of him, so he can't admit it.

"I use the way of fate and the way of shamanism to calculate that the three stars will gather tonight, which is a good omen."

Her voice was very indifferent, without any emotion.

Zen Yunxian has been in the Demon Race for several years, but she has such an attitude towards everyone, and no one can see what she is thinking.

Curse Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I have also calculated that there will be no evil tonight. Then it is up to you to use this treasure to break the seal. Remember not to make any noise, otherwise we will be killed by the human race. We don't have much time." , There are still many seals to be broken in the future.”

"understood."

Zen Yunxian stretched out her jade hand, revealing her white lotus-like arm, and took the treasure in Cursed Jiu's hand.

Ryo retreated far away and did not step forward.

He's very self-aware that he can't be of much help with these things.

However, Lu saw some clues, fixed his eyes on the lines on the treasure, and felt the familiar aura emanating from the treasure.

An aura that disgusted him.

That's right, disgust.

"Why is this so similar to the human race's magic-sealing vajra circle? It can't be this thing."

Hesitant words just sounded in my heart.

"Snapped!"

Zen Yunxian, who was suspended in the sky, pulled open the iron ring and took off the Buddha's head.

Divide the treasure into two.

Lu's complexion changed drastically, and he thought to himself: "Oops! This can't really be the Demon-Sealing Diamond Circle, it's true that such fetishes fell into the hands of the demons, and they were picked up by myself."

Zen Yunxian chanted a mantra.

Anyone who is familiar with it knows that this is a Buddhist scripture.

"It turns out that this is the purpose of Zen Yunxian who has been lurking in Buddhism!"

It dawned on him at this time, and he finally understood the purpose of all this.

This is a game of chess that has been played for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, the original simple treasure was full of divine light, and the golden Sanskrit sound emerged along with the light, heading towards the huge coffin suspended on the water.

The surrounding dead and ghosts retreated one after another, dodging this way, and if they are not careful, they will be seriously injured.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound came from the Sealing Lock.

Dense golden light seals appeared on the jet-black coffin.

The diamond bracelet is also a masterpiece of golden light.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light seal began to disappear gradually, and in the end, it disappeared completely.

"Who is this? The coffin, could it be the one from the corpse clan?"

Wan Canghai's complexion suddenly became like that of a dead person.

In the Middle Ages, each of the nine demon masters had the cultivation base of a great god, and they all had a fierce reputation in hell, which was equivalent to being a prince in charge of one side.

In front of God, the lives of their monks in the holy realm are more contemptible than a blade of grass.What kind of emperor, what kind of arrogance, can be blown to ashes with one breath.

"Seven Buddhas! You have trapped me for four or 10,000+ years, and I, the Demon Corpse Ancestor, want you to look good!"

A roar erupted, and a black hand stretched out from the coffin.

Strong divine power overflowed from the coffin.

There was no trace of tension on Curse Dove's face.

"Go ahead."

(End of this chapter)

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