Ling tripod

"Okay, as a sign of sincerity, I will first seal some of the toxins for fellow Taoist!"

Feng Zilong said, then light flashed in his hand, and a row of silver needles appeared. He walked quickly to Zhao Jiuzhi and inserted seven needles in a row three inches into his abdomen.

"Okay, I'll remove half of your hole!"

Feeling that the pain in his body was significantly relieved, Zhao Jiuzhi nodded and pointed at Feng Zilong's Dantian. Feng Zilong obviously felt that some of the spiritual power sealed by the previous finger was flowing out of his Dantian.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Zhao, let's think about how to break open this sarcophagus!"

"Yes, there are only two Taoist friends here who are the strongest, you must have a way!\

,""Right now, not to mention breaking open the sarcophagus, we can't even get out of this huge stone formation! If we still can't find a way, we will have to die here!"

…

Seeing that the life-and-death struggle between the two men had finally stopped, everyone onlookers spoke hurriedly.

Zhao Jiuzhi frowned and said to Feng Zilong: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist!"

Feng Zilong certainly knew that breaking open the stone coffin was the most important thing at this time, so he solemnly said: "Join hands!"

Everyone was overjoyed to see the situation, and surrounded Feng Zilong and Zhao Jiuzhi towards the fire pit that released the faint blue flames.

"We have to untie eight iron ropes to remove the coffin, but as soon as anyone touches these iron ropes, the blue flames in the fire pit will instantly engulf them!"

"Nothing works. Our defensive light shield can't resist the blue flames at all!"

"As soon as the magic weapon touches the black chain, it will be engulfed in the weird flames!"

"The spell will be engulfed in flames before it even gets close!"

"The talisman is even harder to use!"

…

Everyone said with bitter looks on their faces.

Feng Zilong and Zhao Jiuzhi both bowed their heads in deep thought and remained silent.

After a moment, Feng Zilong suddenly said: "Instead of thinking about how to cut off the chain and being attacked by the flames, it is better to deal with the blue ghost fire directly!"

Zhao Jiuzhi nodded and said: "That's what I meant. We only need to block the blue ghost fire for a moment to cut off the iron rope!"

"But how can we stop that will-o'-the-wisp?"

"Yes, the scariest thing is the blue ghost fire!"

…

"The blue flame is strangely cruel and gives people a gloomy feeling!"

One cultivator said with a palpitating expression.

"Wait, what did you say? I really want to find a way!"

Feng Zilong was deep in thought, but his eyes suddenly lit up after hearing the cultivator's words.

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, what's your clever idea?"

Zhao Jiuzhi said with some surprise.

"As this fellow Taoist said, this blue ghost fire is different from ordinary flames. Ordinary flames are hot, but this blue ghost fire gives people a cold feeling. If ordinary flames are yang, we can I understand that this blue ghost fire is Yin!”

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true, but what does this have to do with blocking this blue will-o'-the-wisp?"

Zhao Jiuzhi nodded and continued to ask.

"In my opinion, this blue will-o'-the-wisp is the yin thing. To block it, you need the yang thing!"

"The Sun's Thing?"

Zhao Jiuzhi asked softly, thinking a little.

"The most yang thing in the world is the blood of young men like us who are full of vitality, and the most yang thing is the blood of young men who retain the body of a boy!"

Feng Zilong smiled, but he revealed the secret with one word, and everyone suddenly realized.

"Fellow Daoist Feng is indeed very resourceful!"

"Good idea!"

"But does this trick really work?"

…

Everyone spoke one after another, and while they were happy, some also had questions.

"You will know if it works or not after you try it! I don't know which Taoist friend is a child, so there is no need to be humble at this time!"

Feng Zilong said to everyone with a serious face.

Obviously Feng Zilong is not a boy.

No one spoke, Feng Zilong pointed to Zhao Jiu: "Why don't fellow Taoists come out and give it a try?"

Zhao Jiuzhi's face turned red and he said to Feng Zilong, "Isn't it the same with fellow Taoist?"

Feng Zilong smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

At this moment, a male cultivator finally stood up and said, "I am!"

"Okay! Fellow Taoist release some blood, then wrap it with spiritual power and throw it towards the stone pillar!"

After listening to Feng Zilong's words, the cultivator nodded. He cut his wrist and focused his spiritual power on the wound. In the blink of an eye, a fist-sized blood ball wrapped in spiritual power appeared in front of everyone. The cultivator didn't hesitate and threw the blood ball directly towards the stone pillar.

"call!"

When the blood ball was still one meter away from the stone pillar, a faint blue flame jumped out directly from the fire pit.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power outside the blood ball suddenly dispersed, and the bright red blood poured down directly. A strange scene appeared. The blue ghost fire that seemed to be able to devour all things was extinguished as soon as it touched the bright red blood.

"It really works!"

"Great, it's saved!"

"What a great idea!"

…

Everyone exclaimed with joy.

"Okay, fellow Taoists who are still children, don't hide your clumsiness. You will be responsible for controlling the blue ghost fire with Zhiyang Zhiyue in a moment, and the rest of us will use the magic weapons to cut off the iron rope!"

Zhao Jiuzhi said to everyone when he saw the situation, and everyone nodded after hearing this.

More than a hundred people finally found the bodies of forty-six boys.

Next came the preparation work. These people started bleeding to make blood cells. They didn't stop until everyone had lost too much blood, their faces turned pale, and there were more than ten fist-sized blood cells piled up in front of them.

"Okay, let's start! Smash the first one first!"

Feng Zilong shouted loudly, and the dark green flying sword flew towards one of the iron ropes.

Everyone drove their magic weapons to hit the chains!

As expected, as soon as those magic weapons approached the stone pillars, dozens of blue ghost fires rushed out from the fire pit.

"Take action!"

At this time, the forty-six cultivators took action and threw Zhiyang Blood Balls at the blue ghost fires, and the blue ghost fires were immediately suppressed.

"Bang bang!"

The black chains were smashed and made loud noises.

finally.

"Bang!"

An iron rope was broken by everyone.

Everyone was overjoyed to see the situation, everyone kept their positions and continued to take action.

"Bang!"

A large number of magic weapons exploded violently, and Zhiyang Zhiyang resisted the blue ghost fire. Another iron rope was broken, but at the same time, some blue ghost fire swallowed several magic weapons in the gap.

But even so, everyone was still excited and continued to take action.

After a while.

"Bang!"

The seventh chain was also broken, leaving only the last one.

Everyone was shocked. The child cultivators once again forced out the blood of Zhiyang, while those cultivators whose magic weapons were destroyed took out other magic weapons and continued to smash them.

"Bang!"

Finally, the eighth chain was broken.

"It's finally broken!"

"Very good!"

…

"Look!"

The floating sarcophagus suddenly shook, and the complicated patterns on it lit up.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the blue sarcophagus suddenly dropped downwards!

"not good!"

"We can't let that sarcophagus fall!"

"Block!"

…

Everyone exclaimed and at the same time, they took out magic weapons and smashed them towards the sarcophagus.

However.

"Bang bang..."

All the magic weapons were knocked out as soon as they touched the sarcophagus, including Feng Zilong's dark green flying sword and Zhao Jiuzhi's gray iron rod.

"boom!"

The blue sarcophagus fell heavily into the fire pit.

Everyone was in despair. They had spent so much Zhiyang to stop the bleeding, but they could only block the blue will-o'-the-wisp. Now that the sarcophagus fell into the fire pit, trying to take it out was like reaching the sky.

Just then.

"Bang!"

Another huge sound came from the fire pit, and this sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

"roar……"

A sinister roar came from the fire pit. This sound was so terrifying that it was absolutely impossible for humans to make it.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and their eyes were fixed on the fire pit.

Immediately afterwards.

"Bang!"

A huge palm wrapped in blue flames suddenly stretched out from the fire pit and hit the ground heavily.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the fire pit.

"That's..."

Upon seeing the scene, everyone's faces turned extremely pale.

…

The third-level tomb, Ghost King Mountain.

Chu Yan held a defensive light shield outside his body, and kept waving the Ten Thousand Demon Banners in his hands! Those ghosts and demons (it's a bit awkward to call them beast ghosts, let's just call them ghosts and demons!) were fighting with those fierce ghosts with bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

Those fierce ghosts were still smart and knew how to be afraid, but these ghosts and demons had no sense at all. They only saw killing. Coupled with Chu Yan's powerful control under his spiritual mind, the battle became one-sided.

The hundreds of fierce ghosts that originally besieged Chu Yan now have only a dozen left. Of course, it is impossible for the Ten Thousand Monster Banners to be without losses. The seventy of Chu Yan's Ten Thousand Monster Banners are as powerful as the ghost demons in the middle stage of Qi training. There are only a dozen left, but because these ghosts and monsters have devoured so many powerful ghosts, their strength has now reached the late stage of their Qi training period.

Only five of the twenty ghost demons whose strength was equivalent to the late stage of Qi training died, and the remaining fifteen had almost reached the Great Perfection of Qi training because they had devoured so many powerful ghosts.

The ten ghosts and monsters whose strength was originally equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period have been controlled by Chu Yan himself with his spiritual thoughts. None of them died. Because they devoured those fierce ghosts, their strength increased again. However, due to the current situation, The Ten Thousand Demon Banners are only at the magic weapon level, and the strength of these ghosts and demons cannot be promoted to the foundation building stage.

Especially the blood ghost demon that was originally refined from the soul of the blood demon. Its strength was already half-footed into the foundation building. After devouring it, its strength became even stronger, but now this situation is that it cannot build the foundation despite holding on.

"die!"

Chu Yan roared with force and waved the Ten Thousand Demon Banners again!

The ten ghosts and monsters that were comparable to the Dzogchen in the Qi training period were like big bad wolves seeing little sheep, and they pounced directly on the remaining dozen ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the last dozen remaining ghosts were completely devoured.

"Go back!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly, and dozens of ghosts and demons flew back one after another, and all entered the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

Chu Yan looked at the ugly ghost trapped in the water jade fish ring and said, "Now let's talk about the Ghost King Palace!"