The Emperor of the Netherworld

If there were only one or two killings in this way, Li Xuan would definitely be calm at this time, and he would never take this killing machine in his eyes.

Although this killing machine is not much different from that of King Rahu, Ye Fan knows that if he wants to compete with the masters of these killing machines, it may not be impossible.

However, at this time, there were more than a dozen killing machines at once!

At first glance, almost every one of them has no less than the killing machine that blooms in the body of the Yaksha King, which means that at least a dozen Yaksha of the realm of King Rahu have locked themselves at this time!

If it was one or two Yaksha kings, Li Xuan would definitely not refuse to come, but there were more than a dozen at once, and even Li Xuan gasped, his eyes were full of horror.

"I was locked by more than a dozen Yaksha kings all at once! Damn, did I stab the Yaksha King's lair? Li Xuan's face was ugly, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on the Great Yaksha in front of him.

This great yaksha kept telling himself that there were only two yaksha kings in the yaksha clan, and he had killed one before, and there was obviously only one left, but now there were more than a dozen in one go, which was unbelievable.

More than a dozen Yaksha kings, joining hands, how terrifying is the power that erupts?

Even if Li Xuan is now sanctified on the spot and hits the saint realm, he definitely doesn't have the courage to fight more than a dozen Yaksha kings at once!

Therefore, the moment he felt the breath of these dozen or so Yaksha Kings, Li Xuan's face became gloomy.

Buzz...

Just as Li Xuan was groaning with a solemn expression, in the sky, more than a dozen black shadows suddenly broke through the sky, rolling up bursts of deafening sounds, and flew directly above Li Xuan's head.

"Coffin?!" Li Xuan fixed his eyes and saw that the dozen or so killing machines he had felt before were emanating from these coffins in front of him, and as the coffins approached, Li Xuan clearly felt the powerful killing machines that erupted from the coffins.

"Whose coffins are these?" Li Xuan frowned.

In the Fengdu ghosts, it is not news to see a few coffins, but the key is that he is now on the territory of the Yaksha clan, and more than a dozen coffins suddenly flew out at this time, it is certain that the people lying here must be people from the Yaksha clan!

Could it be that these are the dead of the Yakshas?!

"Ancestors!" The big yaksha who led Li Xuan saw the coffin floating in the sky, and his body suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and his face was shocked and sad.

"Who?" Li Xuan asked.

The Great Yaksha said, "These coffins are all the ancestors of my Yaksha!" "

"How do you know?" Li Xuan was surprised.

The ancestor of the Yakshas, isn't that the true king of the Yakshas.

As the king of the Yaksha clan, it is certain that the Yaksha lying in these coffins definitely had the cultivation of the Yaksha King during his lifetime, and now although he is dead, his strength has regressed, and he is not as powerful as he imagined, at least he still maintains the realm of the Yaksha King.

Moreover, since these ancestors used their killing machines to lock on to Li Xuan, they can be sure that even if they die, these Yaksha Kings have not lost their minds.

If it was just a zombie, even if there were more than a dozen more, Li Xuan would not panic.

Zombies are an existence, although they are rough and thick-skinned, and extremely difficult to deal with, but they are not intelligent existences.

According to legend, the drought in the world was troubled by a group of ordinary people.

That drought is an out-and-out zombie, and its strength is so strong that it is not a congenital saint, but a zombie in this realm is not the opponent of a group of ordinary people, and it is obedient to a group of ordinary people who fight drought fish.

If the Yaksha Kings in these coffins are also zombies with no intelligence like the Drought Fish, Li Xuan asked himself, if he wants to sweep away these Yaksha Kings, it will be an easy matter.

However, after being locked by these Yaksha Kings with a killing machine, Li Xuan can be sure that these Yaksha Kings lying in the coffin are definitely not stupid things without intelligence, if they pounce on themselves, they must let themselves drink a pot.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan's face became gloomy on the spot.

And the Great Yaksha in front of him, hearing Ye Fan's words, hesitated for a moment, and finally replied honestly: "The immortals don't know, as long as I wait for my cultivation to reach the realm of the Great Yaksha, I will go to the temple to worship the ancestors once a year, I remember very clearly, the coffins of the ancestors are marked with numbers, from the first ancestor to the fifteenth ancestor, in the history of my Yaksha clan, there have been a total of fifteen Yaksha kings." "

"Although these Yaksha kings have fallen, at the last moment before they sit down, they will put their own divine souls in their bodies, and although they die, they have always guarded the peace of the Yaksha clan." The Great Yaksha said.

After a pause, the great yaksha continued with a solemn expression: "Originally, I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect that this kind of thing is actually true! The kings of the Yaksha clan have never really entered reincarnation. "

In the Three Realms, there are indeed some races that disdain the cycle of life and death, and at the end of their lives, they always want to get rid of the shackles of reincarnation.

The Yaksha clan is one of such races, every generation of Yaksha kings, will choose to put their own soul town yazai body, never refuse to enter reincarnation, unless it is the kind of Yaksha who dies and disappears, it is too late to put the soul town yazai body, otherwise, no matter where the Yaksha clan is in life, once the cultivation is promoted to the realm of the Yaksha king, they will choose to continue to protect the Yaksha clan in this way.

Originally, the Great Yaksha thought that this was just a legend, after all, although these ancestors were guarding the Yakshas, they were just a corpse, if they encountered a great enemy, how could they protect the Yakshas?

However, now seeing these dozen coffins flying out automatically, the great Yaksha immediately realized that the rumor that each generation of Yaksha kings continued to guard the Yaksha clan even after they died was not just a legend!

In the past, among the ghosts of Fengdu, the Yaksha and the Fengdu Emperor were at peace, and there was never a war between the two.

But now that Li Xuan has entered the ghost snake, he has set his sights on subduing the ghost snake, and he will naturally find a way to uproot the Yaksha clan, otherwise, subduing the ghost snake is an empty word, as long as the Yaksha clan exists in the ghost snake, Nafeng has half of the ghost snake, and the Yaksha clan will have the final say!

Seeing these ancestors waking up from their slumber and flying to meet Li Xuan's great enemy, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared on the face of the Great Yaksha, and he said secretly: "Hehe, if it is one or two kings, it is naturally impossible to deal with this guy in front of him, but now all the kings of the past have joined forces to attack, even if the human race has three heads and six arms, this time, it will definitely be impossible to escape death!" "