Chapter 323 Crushing Everyone, Isn’t He the Evil King? (Please Subscribe)

A cart of glutinous rice was poured into the coffin, and then a large plume of smoke rose up.

The air is filled with the smell of glutinous rice, which even smells good in this gloomy tomb.

Everyone bowed their heads again.

But he saw that the middle-aged man in imperial robes, whose originally handsome face was covered with glutinous rice, looked very embarrassed.

It's just that the hands outside the sleeves are shaking even more!

"It doesn't matter?" Chang Yi couldn't believe it.

"Keep throwing it away, we have so much inventory!" Master Xuan Kun ordered.

Immediately afterwards, a tomb robber brought a bucket of black dog blood.

In addition, lime and other things were also thrown into the coffin like a sudden storm.

Seeing that the situation was low, many geniuses came to help.

All the useful evil-suppressing things were thrown in, and it was as violent as a construction site.

Sure enough, there is strength in numbers.

The middle-aged man's hands were still trembling slightly.

Being hit hard by this blow, he immediately became motionless.

Everything went very smoothly.

"What to do next?" someone asked.

"Set fire. This thing is too evil. It would be safer to destroy it as soon as possible." Master Xuan Kun said.

He used the Vajra Angry Eyes, with a red gold color in his eyes, and could see many things that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Taoist Chang Yi rubbed his hands together, and a firebird immediately appeared.

The firebird neighed and flapped its wings.

Suddenly, a tomb robber screamed.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at it together.

But they saw that the tomb robber's hand was tightly held by the middle-aged man, like an iron hoop, unable to break free at all.

It turned out that the tomb robbers were greedy for money, and they immediately saw some jade jewelry in the middle-aged man's hand, which did not look like ordinary jewelry, so he became greedy.

When he thought that all this was about to be burned down, he suddenly became very anxious, and he stretched out his hand by mistake.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man clasped his wrist as if he suddenly came to life!

"Confused, if this animal is contaminated with the breath of a living person, it will immediately cause a corpse transformation." Master Xuan Kun cursed loudly.

He slapped it with one palm, carrying a vast and solemn Buddhist aura.

The tomb robber was immediately destroyed by this fierce and unforgiving palm.

Everyone's eyelids twitched. They didn't expect Master Xuan Kun, who looked kind and kind, to kill so decisively.

At this time, the Firebird had already set off a wave of fire in the air and plunged into the coffin.

With a bang, a towering pillar of fire rose into the sky!

The ten-meter-long sarcophagus was immediately engulfed in flames.

Everyone fell back, looking at the flaming sarcophagus with complex expressions on their faces.

Under the blazing fire, Feng Shiyin's face was illuminated by a mixture of light and shadow.

He had a vague feeling about it.

Suddenly, a clicking sound came from the sarcophagus.

The movement was like moving the limbs.

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up from the coffin, adding a bit of a cold and terrifying atmosphere to the gorgeous sea of ​​fire.

His head rotated mechanically, slowly moving in the direction of everyone.

Then, the eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened!

Seeing this, everyone gasped uncontrollably.

Those are definitely not the eyes a human should have.

Those eyes were shining, a strange and soul-stirring light.

Revealing boundless evil spirit!

The middle-aged man bathed in the sea of ​​fire, with sporadic flames on his emperor's robes and hair. He looked like an evil king walking out of the sea of ​​fire, and he looked full of monsters.

The glutinous rice, black dog blood, etc. that were originally thrown in had no effect at all and were instead shaken away.

The next moment, the middle-aged man flew out of the coffin!

Like an unloaded cannonball, it hit the ground with a thud.

Those black boots directly caused cracks on the ground.

When everyone saw this situation, they were immediately speechless.

No one made any move.

I don’t know what this middle-aged man is going to do.

At this time, Taoist Chang Yi felt something strange.

Because he felt that the middle-aged man seemed to slowly turn his eyes towards him.

Of course, if those eyes that emit strange light can be called eyes.

Chang Yi frowned and pulled out a three-foot green-edged sword from the void, wearing a Taoist robe without the wind blowing.

He's ready to fight!

The momentum increased quietly.

Like a sleeping lion waking up.

Taoist Chang Yi is an intermediate sage, so naturally he is not of Yi Yu's generation.

At this time, the middle-aged man moved.

His speed was so fast that even Chang Yi felt like a white line passed before his eyes.

There was only a rumble of tearing sounds in the air.

The next moment, the middle-aged man stood in front of Chang Yi.

He was already extremely tall, more than three meters tall.

Chang Yi was like a child in front of him.

But Chang Yi has experienced many storms and waves, so how can he sit still and wait for death?

He thrust out his sword with a shocking momentum, unstoppable.

At the same time, the shadow of Taoist Master appeared behind him, carrying the majesty of suppressing everything.

"Die, monster!" Chang Yi shouted.

The power of the intermediate sage completely exploded.

The extremely sharp sword tip hit the middle-aged man's body, but it was like piercing an iron wall, only a few sparks burst out.

Chang Yi's complexion changed drastically!

Everyone was terrified.

You know, Taoist Chang Yi is an intermediate sage and the leader of this group of tomb robbers.

Unexpectedly, the sword with all its strength could not break the middle-aged man's body.

The strange light in the middle-aged man's eyes became even brighter, and his five fingers turned into claws, grabbing him brazenly.

puff!

The fighting spirit that surged from Taoist Chang Yi's body was passed through like paper.

The next moment, there was the sound of the flesh being penetrated!

Taoist priest Chang Yi was shocked to the core by a middle-aged man.

"You!" Chang Yi stared, seemingly in disbelief.

It was just the pain spreading across my chest that reminded me that all of this was real.

Then, the middle-aged man pulled out his hand. It was stained with blood and looked very cruel.

Chang Yi finally collapsed, and the world in his eyes became permanently black and white.

A generation of mid-level sages fell completely under the grasp of a middle-aged man!

Chang Yi's death seems to have stimulated this group of tomb robbers.

They were a group of desperadoes, and they came together for some special reasons.

Chang Yi is their leader again.

Being killed like this, one can imagine the grief and anger in these people's hearts.

Suddenly, a noisy sound of insects came.

I saw a large black cloud of insects, like a dark invasion, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

Not far away, Poison King Sanji had a cold face and vengeful eyes.

This insect cloud is exactly what he wants!

The middle-aged people seem to feel a sense of crisis flowing in the air.

His head moved mechanically, like a puppet, without the flexibility of a normal human being.

However, the dark cloud of insects has already covered it.

It was as if a dark cloud was coming down, carrying a bloodthirsty aura.

Soon, the middle-aged man’s face was submerged in the cloud of insects.

Unexpectedly, it made a sound like hitting gold and stone.

Countless insect corpses fell down and soon scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, Sanji felt a heartache.

This is the Gu Insect King that he has carefully cultivated for many years. Each one is extremely precious and truly worth a fortune.

However, when he thought that the middle-aged man would be tortured by the poison, Sanji felt that it was worth it for a while.

At this time, the insect cloud gradually became thinner.

The middle-aged man showed his face again.

Unexpectedly, Sanji felt dizzy after just one glance.

The middle-aged man's face was still as smooth as ivory, without any signs of poisoning.

The next moment, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and let out a roar!

A large piece of black smoke rushed out, like a magic python, completely covering the remaining Gu Insect King in the air.

These Gu insect kings made the last buzzing sound in their lives, and then fell down.

The ground was already covered with insect corpses.

This scene made Sanji's expression change drastically.

He is famous for his use of poison.

He is also the poison king of Dingding people.

Unexpectedly, the Gu Insect King who was raising him was no match for the corpse poison in this middle-aged man. It was simply unbelievable.

However, Sanji had no time to sigh.

Because the middle-aged man turned his eyes with strange light towards him again.

Sangji panicked, he only knew how to use poison, and all he learned were dirty tricks.

Head-on confrontation is totally out of the question.

Now, the poison has no effect. Sanchi is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and the threat has been reduced to a minimum.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man started to move.

He was like a violent ferocious beast, with his sharp claws already protruding.

The whole person turned into a swift thunder and rushed over.

Suddenly, a giant golden palm dozens of meters tall appeared in the air, and every inch of its veins was filled with powerful power, like it was made of immortal gold.

The giant palm is sacred and majestic, and there is a surge of righteousness.

The middle-aged man was still attacking, but was hit by the flying giant palm, which erupted into billowing air waves that swept in all directions.

This shocking change happened suddenly!

The surrounding space also shook.

I don't know how long it took, but the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a tall silhouette.

It was the middle-aged man.

He was still standing there, with no injuries on his body.

Even the imperial robe he was wearing didn't have a single wrinkle.

The middle-aged man ignored Sanji at this time, but looked in another direction.

There, Master Xuan Kun was covered with a sacred halo.

That brazen palm strike just now was made by this high-level sage.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and the strange light in his eyes became even more dazzling.

Master Xuan Kun shouted: "The mighty Tianlong! The power of King Kong to subdue demons!"

I saw that his arms exposed outside the cassock all turned into a bronze color.

The skin on the face is also undergoing the same changes.

The golden light surrounding him became more and more intense.

It is the unsecret legend of the Vajra Temple, the golden body of the mighty Heavenly Dragon Vajra subduing demons.

It is famous for being invulnerable to water and fire.

Obviously, Master Xuan Kun also realized the terror of the middle-aged man and immediately used his killing move.

Although the middle-aged man seems to have lost all human sanity, he is very vindictive.

He immediately abandoned Sanji and killed Xuankun.

Along the way, all air turned into nothingness.

The ground beneath the middle-aged man's feet was bursting into pieces.

A pair of his claws suddenly came out and hit Master Xuan Kun hard, making a loud noise like a huge stone hitting a yellow bell!

Master Xuan Kun felt boundless power rushing over him like a torrent.

The next moment, he was immediately blasted away and fell heavily to the ground.

With a pop, Master Xuan Kun spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the golden light on his body dimmed a bit.

"If I were to become a golden person, how could it be your turn to be so arrogant!" He angrily yelled.

But immediately, his eyes were shocked by the next scene.

The middle-aged man ignored him completely, found Sanchi, and brutally broke his neck.

Master Xuan Kun felt a chill in his heart.

I didn't expect this middle-aged man to be so vindictive.

Pity his two companions, they were all killed in an instant.

However, Master Xuan Kun didn't have much time to sigh, because the middle-aged man rushed over again...

In the distance, Mu Yan and a group of geniuses were watching and did not act rashly.

"Lao Feng, who is this middle-aged man?" Mu Yan asked.

Feng Shiyin thought for a while and said: "It's a bit like the zombie in rumors, but it is obviously a more powerful existence among zombies. His attacks are all based on instinct and he has no consciousness."

Mu Yan exclaimed softly: "So, he hasn't reached the level of the so-called evil king?"

Feng Shi chanted: "The physical strength of this zombie is astonishing, and its ability exceeds that of high-level sages, but it is still not as good as the rumored evil king."

"So, if we don't attack him, will he ignore us?"

The corners of Feng Shiyin's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm not a zombie, so I don't know what zombies think."

Mu Yan smiled: "Then I will go and meet him first."

At this moment, Master Xuan Kun has fallen into crisis.

The stretched golden light turned into a golden bell, which looked unstoppable.

However, under the grasp of the middle-aged man, a big hole was dented in the golden bell, and it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

Master Xuan Kun's face was full of pain. He didn't expect that after going to the tomb too many times, he would eventually be in danger. This time he might have to get a box lunch.

There was a click.

The middle-aged man slapped his claw again and shattered the golden bell.

Master Xuan Kun closed his eyes in despair.

"It seems that we have killed too many evildoers. Sooner or later, we will have to repay them if we come out to fool around." Master Xuan Kun sighed.

The middle-aged man raised his hand violently and volleyed down.

At this critical moment, a shadow rushed towards Master Xuan Kun and stood in front of him.

At the same time, the shadow also raised its hand, turned into a fierce punch, and struck diagonally.

boom!

The hands of the two collided together, and the air wave exploded, creating a layer of terrifying golden ripples.

The surrounding ground was all blown away, and the scene was tragic.

Master Xuan Kun was shocked.

The figure in front of him who exudes peerless elegance is none other than Mu Yan.

"Thank you, Master Mu, for saving me." Master Xuan Kun proclaimed a Buddhist name and said with tears of gratitude.

I didn’t expect that there is true love in the world.

Master Xuan Kun was also an eminent monk in his early years, but something happened later and he has been wandering between Buddha and demon.

Now, Mu Yan actually stepped in to help him block it, which made the master deeply moved.

It must be said that this master is still a sentimental person.

The middle-aged man was knocked back and almost fell down.

The strange light in his eyes suddenly increased, and his face was twitching. It seemed that he was extremely angry.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man let out another scream that was like cracking gold and cracking stone, and stretched out his claws, tearing everything apart and impacting.

Mu Yan snorted coldly, and the power of thousands of stars gathered on his body, all concentrating on his fist.

He opened up his stance, gathered up his fist strength, and then punched out the silver fist!

The bright silver light turned into a sky-shaking pillar of light and spurted out.

Before the middle-aged man could reach him, he was hit by a silver beam of light, swept away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who crushed the three great sages was defeated by Mu Yan's punch!

For a moment, everyone's expressions were very surprised, and they looked at Mu Yan with even more awe.

The moat outside the main hall was bubbling on the water.

I saw a shiny head emerging.

This is a blue bald head!

However, the exposed eyes seemed to be sarcastic.