One hundred miles away, on the White Bone Mountain.

After the void was twisted and the space fluctuated, a figure wearing a Taoist robe and a purple gold crown fell out and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Tao supported the ground with both hands, breathing heavily, holding the talisman in his palm, and the activation of the little mother formation allowed him to escape from the holy tomb smoothly—

"It's so sinister... Zhu Mi!"

Wen Tao's face was pale and murmured: "I had already set up an ambush at the holy grave. As soon as I entered the grave, I would have a sense of it... If it weren't for this talisman, I would have been caught."

The words of the junior brother had come to his mind at this moment.

Wen Tao immediately understood Ning Yi’s arrangement.

"Does my junior brother want to enter the holy grave by himself?"

Fatty Wen stood up, his bones all over his body seemed to be disintegrating. He turned around and looked into the distance. The dark clouds were gloomy, and murderous intent emerged from the far sky. He seemed to be locked by a murderous thought in the dark...

"Zhu Mi locked me?"

Wen Tao's eyes sank, but he quickly calmed down. After understanding Ning Yi's layout, he also carefully savored Ning Yi's words.

"Don't worry, there will be no danger of life... When Zhu Mi comes after chasing him, activate the next talisman."

Wen Tao held the little mother formation in his hand. He sensed carefully and found a series of "crossing formations", starting from the Holy Tomb, constantly jumping through space.

This is... the escape route has been arranged by my junior brother!

"Now my junior brother is in the holy grave, I want to buy him enough time." Wen Tao gritted his teeth, stared at the direction of the murderous intent, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Ha...hehe, this kind of thing should be done by the dick who is not afraid of death. How can I let me do it?"

Fatty Wen sat on the top of the White Bone Mountain, his energy amplified, and the murderous intent was moving forward extremely fast. Ten miles away, the roar of a chariot rang out from afar-

"Start!" Wen Tao quickly activated the formation, and his whole body was wrapped in the power of nothingness. The divine nature in the talisman rumbled out, dragging him backwards and falling into the void again.

After a moment.

Zhu Mi, who was sitting on the chariot, stared at the sky above the White Bone Mountain with a wisp of nothingness and smoke. The culprit left here one step earlier than him.

"A series of teleportation formations?" Zhu Mi frowned and saw through the remaining fluctuations in the space here. What does it mean?

"The plan to lure the tiger out of the mountain?" The old guy was extremely cunning and gave up Wen Tao directly, turned around and drove the chariot, and rushed back towards the holy tomb of Xiao Wuliang Mountain.

For him, this tomb robber can be cleaned up slowly in the future, but the holy tomb is extremely important and must not be missed!

...

...

"The karma of this array pattern must not be retained."

In the Yin Tomb, Ning Yi did not hesitate and directly destroyed the part of the "Shushan" in the formation pattern. The divine nature flowed, and the formation pattern made crackling sounds. These empty sins and karma were directly extinguished... The sins in the holy tomb will not flow to Shushan again in a short period of time.

And as for the other holy mountains.

Ning Yi frowned. Although he did not have a good relationship with all the holy mountains, he still chose to erase it. He also copied the formation pattern with his divine nature. At the same time, he took out a Tianzhu and recorded the picture at this moment.

In Ning Yi's guess, Zhu Mi is not the engraver of the formation pattern.

This Yin Tomb Feng Shui has other experts who destroy the formation patterns and treat symptoms but not root causes.

The truth is in the Yang Tomb?

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Ning Yi's heart.

The six senses of the sword holder are extremely keen.

"Is it because Zhu Mi noticed it?" He calmed down, abandoned his distracting thoughts, and walked quickly towards Yangmeng, using light along the way, and the divine nature of the sword-holder opened the way!

Flying through the long corridor and walking towards the sun grave.

The Yin and Yang are turning, and the Qi energy counterattacks. After removing the sins, the Yin Qi in the Holy Tomb turns into a pure power and flows towards the Yang Tomb, forming a "circle". This is not the first time Ning Yi has seen such a structure.

The last time was in the Demon Clan-

In the chess game of Baidi!

It gathers power beyond the starlight and also hooks up with the so-called "eternal life".

The more he walked towards Yangmeng, the more ominous Ning Yi felt in his heart... He seemed to hear the sound of a trembling earth trembling, as if there were still creatures living in Yangmeng.

The end of the corridor is no longer a tomb.

The coffin with the horizontal fork at both ends of the stone wall takes root and sprouts, and even wriggling arms. The vitality contained here can even be compared with the "new word scroll" in Ning Yi's heyday.

Zhu Mi’s tomb is in the Yang Tomb!

Because of these vitality, can we live for 800 years?

So in that tomb... are there any monsters that have lived longer than Zhu Mi?

"I felt... there was a terrible existence in the Yang Tomb."

Ning Yi's scalp was numb and stopped, and at the same time, the warning in his heart reached its limit.

Thunder roars above the holy tomb.

Zhu Mi sat on the chariot. As soon as he returned to the barren ridge, he found traces of the invasion of the alien enemy. Anger emerged in his eyes. He stood up directly from the chariot, raised his sleeves, ignited the Taoist fire, illuminating the dark night, and spreading the starry light, blocking the entire ground space of the holy tomb.

Zhu Mi's eyes were locked in a certain direction under the holy tomb from afar. Two fingers were put together, and a wisp of sword energy flew out directly—

There was a "swoosh".

The moment Ning Yi's early warning appeared, he reacted and retreated in the corridor... It was only one step away from Yangmeng, but the sword energy directly cut off his way forward.

Zhu Mi's sword energy directly stimulated many formations in the holy tomb. In an instant, storms and strange phenomena were everywhere, and the sword energy and sword energy swept towards Ning Yi—

Ning Yi's expression was calm. He poked forward with the snow and directly pointed out several overlapping killing formations, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

"I must see what monsters are raised in Yangmeng today!"

He took out the big yang thing and directly activated the monkey's pure yang energy to collide with the Yin soldiers rushing from the corridor. A series of explosions exploded underground. The extremely violent force, without any suspense, destroyed the formation in the holy tomb, allowing Ning Yi to rush into the Yang tomb.

In the smoke and dust, yin and yang are reversed.

Ning Yi stopped at the entrance of Yang Tomb, staring blankly at the end of the holy tomb wrapped in fog...

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Mi's roar sounded over the tomb!

"All those who enter the holy tomb will die!"

Zhu Mi's body almost teleported into the ground, but he was still late and saw a mess. The corridor of the holy tomb was blown open, the Yin energy of the Yin tomb was smashed by the pure Yang energy that was hit from afar, and the entire Yin tomb was almost razed to the ground, and the precious Yin evil coffins were shocked to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Mi was so angry that she smoked her orifices, and the culprit actually broke through his "star ban" and disappeared out of thin air in the holy grave!

Who can do this?

Zhu Mi looked extremely ugly. He was wary of his own, but he was still hit. In the end, he didn't even see the shadow of the person who broke into the holy grave... When he came here, the holy grave was almost destroyed. You know, the holy grave is related to the luck of the entire Little Wuliang Mountain!

Zhu Mi really couldn't figure it out. There were only a few people in the Great Sui Dynasty who could destroy the holy tomb to such an extent. There were only Nirvana in the same realm as him, and at the same time, who were able to master the tomb formations, and almost no one was able to do so.

More importantly, how can this guy be so without a lower limit?

Zhu Mi walked in the corridor and confirmed the damage to the Yin Tomb with his own hands. He specially checked the array pattern... but it was exactly the same as Ning Yi guessed that he didn't understand the array pattern at all, and he could only see that the array pattern was damaged.

"This is coming prepared..."

Zhu Mi subconsciously murmured, suddenly realizing something important, and he hurried towards Yangfen.

Inside the Yang Tomb.

A fog.

When pure yang energy and Yin evil energy collide together, a fierce collision will occur, which is the reason why the Yin tomb is about to explode... And the two forces, which are also the anode, will not fight so fiercely, but the hot white smoke lingers in the tomb, like the Dao Fire of Nirvana ignited by someone here.

Zhu Mi looked pale. He walked in the fog and saw several coffins burning.

At the end of the Yang Tomb... the fog is about to condense into a loss of morality. It is the array eye of Yin and Yang reversal. Yin evil and pure Yang are gathered together and turned into milky white silk threads, and countless silk threads are entangled together to form a huge one.

cocoon.

"Dongdong...Dongdong..."

The heartbeat sound that was originally as fierce as a war drum.

It became weak at this moment.

But it's still stable...it doesn't seem to be "damaged".

Zhu Mi breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the huge white cocoon and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you injured?"

"Dongdong...Dongdongdong..."

The heartbeat sound slowly returns to stability.

A faint, sharp sound sounded from the shell of the cocoon.

"Why can anyone enter the holy tomb?"

Zhu Mi was stunned.

The voice asked again with anger, "I ask you, why can anyone enter the holy grave?"

A whip of nothingness whip came roaring and hit Zhu Mi's abdomen at an extremely fast speed. The Nirvana powerful man who was looking down on the ground was beaten by the existence in the cocoon and hit the wall with a whip... After stepping into the Yang Tomb, Zhu Mi seemed to have lost that powerful power.

He looked at the white cocoon weakly, and in the mist, there were a lot of secret texts.

The image of Yang's tomb was reflected... A young man in black robe, holding a thin white sword, was invincible, penetrated the killing formation in the tomb, surrounded by golden pure Yang energy, and finally broke into Yang's tomb.

“…Ning Yi?!”

Zhu Mi was shocked. He never expected that the uncle from Shushan would have the courage to break into the holy tomb and break his own killing formation!

The existence of the white cocoon, opens indifferently.

"It's just a star king, just kill him."

"The coffins in the Yin Tomb need to be filled by living people... I will transfer the singularity of the holy tomb when I was injured this time. During this period, don't bother me."

Zhu Mi slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He raised his eyes calmly and glanced at the cocoon shell. The energy of the Yang Tomb flowed and gathered. A vague human form seemed to have condensed in the cocoon shell. It had been pregnant for many years and was about to mature... I am afraid that it would not take long to witness a "miracle".

Zhu Mi stood up and said softly.

"I will kill him, Holy Lord."
Chapter completed!