On the sarcophagus, the bloody light flashed and darkened, making people feel uncomfortable.

The two of them looked from afar. Although they could not see all the details of the sarcophagus clearly, the mysterious formation patterns engraved on them made people dizzy.

"What's that? I'm so dizzy."

Zixu rubbed his eyes.

Turning his head, he found Cheng Fan staring at the sarcophagus with great enthusiasm, as if he had found his beloved toy.

Can we build a large array like this?

When Cheng Fan saw the hunt, he was happy and sank his mind into it. All the patterns in his eyes were in his heart one by one.

These formations are not complicated, but if they want to form a composite formation, the difficulty will increase sharply.

The large formation in the cave provided Cheng Fan with a new formation idea and gained a lot.

Zixu looked at Cheng Fan like a ghost.

She would feel dizzy when she looked at her for a few more times, but Cheng Fan could not extricate herself.

This made her wonder if Cheng Fan was caught in something evil.

He quickly stretched out his slender hand and shook it in front of Cheng Fan.

"Daoxuan? Are you okay?"

Bang!

Cheng Fan frowned slightly, grabbed Zixu's hand and refused to let her do anything.

"Stop making trouble."

"Let me go!"

But no matter how Zixu struggled, Cheng Fan remained motionless and was only carving the array pattern in his heart.

After recording the array pattern, Cheng Fan took back his mind.

Turning his head, he said, "Okay, let's go."

Suddenly, I found that Zixu turned his head away and looked shy.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Cheng Fan was a little puzzled. Did something happen just now?

"Hmph! Haven't you let go of me?"

He snorted proudly, his little face covered with red clouds.

"Well……"

Only then did Cheng Fan notice that his hand that had been holding Zixu was not let go.

"I'm so rude. I was accidentally distracted when I was observing the formation just now, so..."

"fine……"

The air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

Silence for a few seconds.

Cheng Fan was the first to open up the conversation and whispered: "That 'big guy' is in that sarcophagus."

"Is that suspicious? The sarcophagus is so openly placed in the middle, as if it is afraid that others will not know what is inside."

"This is a necessary sealing method. The center is the most powerful part of the formation and is the best choice."

"This set of large formations is very complex, combining several sets of killing formations and trapping formations. Follow me closely, there may be variables in every step."

After waiting for a few seconds, Zixu did not respond.

Cheng Fan turned around, grabbed her shoulder, looked her eyes in front of her, and repeated again.

"You must follow me closely, and you must not fall behind! You must not make your own decisions! In the formation, the Shengmen you think is not necessarily a Shengmen, do you understand?"

Zixu was a little guilty when he didn't come and nodded obediently.

After Cheng Fan turned his head, he waved his fist angrily.

"Tsk, who wants to listen to you?"

"For you are so serious, I will just listen to you once."

Then he trotted and followed Cheng Fan's footsteps, tightly grasping the back of Cheng Fan's robe, as if a drowning man had grabbed the life-saving straw.

Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

“…”

The mouth is disgusted with integrity.

Cheng Fan smiled and shook his head, allowing her to grab her Taoist robe and enter the formation together.

...

Middle section of the cave.

Lao Dao Lin and the three blood corpses with the power of entering the Tao for a long time, covered in scars.

In contrast, although the three blood corpses had traces of lightning strikes on their bodies, they became more and more brave and captured several bloody wounds on Old Dao Lin.

The smell of blood that radiates further stimulates their senses, and moves more quickly and their power becomes greater.

Like a machine that didn't need rest, he rushed towards the exhausted Old Dao Lin again.

Old Dao Lin fought hard, kicked his feet towards the abdomen of one of the blood corpses, and flew back several meters with force.

“Hu…hu…hu…”

His chest was like a bellows twitching rapidly, gasping violently, his lungs almost bursting!

The blood corpse pounced on him again, and he couldn't rest yet.

Old Dao Lin quickly reached out to the Taoist priest's bag on his waist.

He reached out and took out a few ghost coins.

"It's over, there's no sign!"

Old Dao Lin's face suddenly changed.

Seeing the three blood corpses coming again, Old Dao Lin didn't have to think too much, and pulled out the peach wood sword behind him and met him.

The peach wood sword pierced a blood corpse, but it stuck in the stubborn body of the blood corpse.

Old Dao Lin kicked hard.

Click—

The peach wood sword broke in response to the sound, breaking into two pieces from the middle, and the tip of the sword penetrated into the blood corpse's body.

This blood corpse was also severely damaged and lost its ability to move.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

It rained all night long.

The talisman was exhausted, and even the self-defense peach wood sword was folded into two pieces.

Old Dao Lin struggled to avoid the fatal blow, but was kicked to the ground by another blood corpse.

Sweet came from his throat and a mouthful of black blood was squirting out.

This kick shocked Lin Laodao's body-protecting magic power, and most of the heart veins that had lost their magic power protection were instantly captured by corpse poison.

Feeling the severe pain from the body, my lower limbs have begun to become stiff and I am out of control.

Old Dao Lin immediately understood that he had already been poisoned by the corpse.

"I have been riding geese all day long, but I was pecked by geese... I have been in the forty years, but I didn't expect that I, Mr. Lin, died at the hands of zombies..."

Looking at the two bloodthirsty and stiff faces in front of him, Old Dao Lin smiled miserably.

Waving the broken sword in his hand, he resisted the siege of the blood corpse, and never took a step back even if he died!

"Eliminate evil and fight to the death without retreating! Maoshan disciple Lin Yingjing!"

In an instant, two blood corpses came to kill them!

"Stop...stop!"

A familiar scream suddenly rang in Lin Laodao's ears.

How come Zixu's voice is? Is it because I was hallucinating?

Perhaps, this is the legendary marquee before a person dies?

boom--!!!

A huge black shadow suddenly came from behind Old Dao Lin, and suddenly crashed into the two blood corpses, smashed on the ground, and drew a deep gully.

It was a blood corpse, with limbs twisted into a ball, and I didn't know how many bones were broken.

The air instantly solidified, and Old Dao Lin looked at the scene in a daze.
To be continued...