"Two brothers, is there any way to trap that guy to death in a sarcophagus?"

Master Ikki glanced at the huge sarcophagus and asked.

"You can give it a try."

Uncle Jiu nodded and then took out the ink bucket, blood talisman, Bagua mirror and other objects from the bag he carried.

Taoist Master Simu was also preparing magic weapons, hoping to solve the problem before the corpse king was still in trouble.

"Qiu Sheng, hold the ink dou, let's play the line first."

"Yes, Master!"

Mo Ziming responded and stepped forward to take the Mo Dou.

This ink bucket is not ordinary ink, but is made of talisman ash, chicken blood, black dog blood, etc. that are used to prevent evil things.

Unexpectedly, just as the master and apprentice were about to bounce the thread on the sarcophagus...

"Boom~"

A dull roar rang out in the cave.

The sarcophagus lid, the size of a small house, flew out in parallel and hit the master and apprentice heavily.

"Uncle Nine, be careful!"

"Senior brother, be careful!"

"brother……"

For a moment, the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

The incident happened suddenly, and Uncle Jiu had no time to hide, so he could only subconsciously lower his head to try his best to avoid the vital points.

At this time, Mo Ziming showed amazing strength... Whether it was strength, speed, or his reaction, they all shocked everyone present.

In fact, he has been on guard for all his might.

It is so easy to enter the main tomb, and no accidents happen at all. This is a little easier.

Although it is daytime now, this place is in the middle of the mountain belly. There is no sunshine for many years and the yin energy is very strong. I think it will not have much impact on the actions of the Xiangxi Corpse King.

Therefore, Mo Ziming kept spreading his whole body and was ready to take action at any time.

As expected, an accident occurred as soon as I approached the sarcophagus...

The sarcophagus lid is not only very large, but also very thick, probably more than two thousand kilograms.

With such weight and the rapid impact force, Mo Ziming's strength could not block it.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used the Great Transfer of the Universe without thinking.

In the past, Mo Ziming used the movement of the universe to change his body shape in an instant. However, this is the secret that the Ming Cult does not pass on, and its wonders are endless.

This exercise is divided into seven levels, which is difficult to get started and even more difficult to improve.

Including Mo Ziming, he has only realized the fifth level.

Of course, this does not mean that he has poor talent, mainly because he has not understood it carefully. After all, he has to learn too much, so he has to focus on it.

In addition to the effect of teleportation, the Great Shift of the Universe also includes magical effects such as "stimulating potential", "creating opponent's flaws", "accumulating strength", "sticking and moving enemy's strength", "converting Yin and Yang energy", "borrowing force to fight force" and other magical effects.

Among them, the effects of "stick the opponent's palm force", "pull and move the enemy's force", "convert the yin and yang energy", and "leverage the force to fight the force" are quite similar to the essence of Tai Chi.

Mo Ziming is using "pulling and moving the enemy's strength" at this moment. Simply put, it is to use softness to overcome hardness to achieve the effect of unloading force.

"Bang~"

With Mo Ziming's efforts, the thick sarcophagus board finally deviated from the direction and hit a nearby stone pillar heavily, and collapsed the stone pillar that the two of them hugged together on the spot...

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat.

His body is far less strong than the stone pillar.

"Okay! Good brother!"

Seeing that the master and apprentice were in danger, Luo Laowai couldn't help but shout.

As a result, the sound was still echoing in the cave, and the change started again...

“Woo~”

In the sarcophagus, a man stood up straight and stood up.

"The Corpse King..."

"The Corpse King is out..."

The two subordinates who followed Luo Laowai retreated in horror.

After all, the Corpse King in western Hunan is notorious, and now he has witnessed it with his own eyes, so how can it not be shocking?

This guy is completely out of shape. Although he is tall, his skin is dry and dark, his body is covered with corpse hair like a beast, and his palms have mutated, like beast claws.

The eye sockets are deep, emitting a faint green light like a wolf's eyes.

"Six-eyed, why are you still standing there? Go!"

Master Ikki came to his senses and rushed up immediately.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu quickly pinched and threw out a Taoist talisman.

"Huh~"

Unexpectedly, the corpse king was quite awesome, and he actually raised his right claw and slapped the Taoist talisman away.

Then, an angry roar was found in his throat, and his body shook, and it turned out like a hidden weapon, shaking out countless small black shadows that broke through the void and attacked everyone.

"Be careful, it's a corpse worm!"

After all, Taoist Simu has been driving corpses for many years and is experienced. He shouted loudly and waved his wide sleeves to resist.

These corpse insects vary in size, the size of a thumb, and the size of a maggot. Their bodies are covered with black mucus, and they emit a foul smell, which makes people dizzy.

This time, the Ryuqingji stopped showing her power.

It doesn't seem like I'm afraid of these corpse insects, but I walk aside as if I'm disgusted.

"Qiusheng, be careful and don't let the corpse insects get stuck!"

Uncle Jiu roared, quickly bit his index finger, and quickly drew the talisman while chanting the spell:

"I will give you a talisman to the east, and I will give you spiritual talismans to sweep away the ominous... I will be as urgent as the law!"

"Huh~"

As soon as the talisman flew out, it immediately transformed into two, transformed into four, transformed into eight, transformed into sixteen...

In a blink of an eye, countless talisman shadows turned out, forming a barrier.

"Prajna Paramita!"

Master Ikki also made every effort to kill the corpse worms rushing over the cushion.

At the same time, Mo Ziming also casts spells with Taoist Master Simu, burning the dense corpse insects on the ground with the talisman fire.

Seeing that this move did not have much effect, the corpse king jumped up and swung his sharp claws at Uncle Jiu...

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the wonderful yin and yang method...come!"

With Uncle Jiu's oral judgment, the money sword in his hand shone brightly, and the corpse king was slashed over.

Unexpectedly, the guy didn't react slowly, drifted two steps in place, and took a photo from the side again.

"Eat my sword!"

At this time, Taoist Master Simu seemed to have found the right opportunity and stabbed the corpse king's vest with a sword.

"Ao~"

The Corpse King sensed the threat from behind and couldn't help but roaring angrily, his figure flashed again, and he patted it back with his backhand.

As a result, Master Ikki also rushed over and a shadow of the Buddha's palm attacked in the void.

Of course, Mo Ziming didn't want to miss the opportunity to fight in actual combat. The physical attack and spells were used alternately, and the fight was so cheerful.

Although the Xiangxi Corpse King is strong, he is not lucky enough to meet a super lineup like the Ninth Division, the Four-Mind Taoist Master, and the Ichikyu Master.

In comparison, although Mo Ziming is not as good as Uncle Jiu in terms of mana, his physical attack is much stronger, which makes the corpse king scream...

As for Chen Yulou and others, they had completely become melon-eating crowds and could only watch from afar.

The battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Finally, under the repeated attacks of four people, the corpse king was finally beheaded by Uncle Ninth...

Then, Taoist Simu threw the fire talisman over and immediately ignited a raging fire.

Such an evil thing may not be fatal even if it is beheaded. It must be crushed and ashes must be raised.

Seeing the fierce and famous Xiangxi Corpse King slowly turning into ashes in the firelight, Luo Laowai and his group finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I have to thank these four masters, otherwise this time..."

Luo Laowai sighed with lingering fear.
To be continued...