Chapter 218

"This is…"

Kong Yunhai was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, this person didn't wake up at all, and it seemed that he was definitely being controlled.

"out!"

The little nun from Jing'an gave a light drink, and saw a string of beads wrapped around her right hand fly out, and the beads rose in the wind to become the size of a lantern, and each bead had an eye on it. , there was a golden light in those eyes.

Mid-grade spiritual tool: Golden Eye Buddha Beads.

"Bang!"

The man with his eyes closed and the smile on the corner of his mouth was smashed into pieces by the mighty golden eye beads.

Kong Yunhai looked at the little nun Jing'an dully, thinking that this is too violent!

"If you want to solve the mystery here, don't let it go!"

The little nun said in a low voice, propped up a protective mask and rushed into the cemetery, and as soon as she entered the cemetery, she saw countless gray threads of light entwined towards it. The defensive mask outside the nun's body, the light above the defensive mask dimmed.

However, when the little nun folded her hands together in a Buddhist ceremony, and recited the Buddha mantra in a low voice, golden patterns suddenly appeared on the protective mask outside her body, and her aura was instantly overwhelmed, and those gray threads of light were once again difficult to penetrate.

The savings bag on the little nun's waist flashed, and a small brown wooden fish flew out, and the little nun stepped on it and flew directly towards the grave in the center of the cemetery.

However, at the same time, I saw those people lying on the ground trembling one by one, and then they stood up and ran towards the little nun.

"go!"

When Kong Yunhai saw the situation, he no longer hesitated. He quickly propped up the protective mask outside his body, and threw the folding fan in front of him. The paper fan instantly became the size of a door. Kong Yunhai jumped up, and the paper fan suddenly accelerated towards Fly ahead.

As soon as Kong Yunhai entered the cemetery, dozens of gray filaments of light still flew towards him. A scroll appeared directly in Kong Yunhai's hand, and he read it again, only to see golden letters flying out from the scroll. , knocked the dozens of gray filaments back one by one.

"out!"

A book page flew out from the scroll in Kong Yunhai's hand, and dozens of golden light words flew out on the page, hitting the walking corpses beside them. These cultivators whose minds were controlled were one One was knocked out.

"break!"

The little nun in Jing'an did not show weakness in the slightest. She bent her fingers, and the string of Buddha beads in the air suddenly scattered and turned into nine or eighty pieces, which were protected outside her body, and then the eyes on the beads the size of lanterns. The pattern suddenly lit up, and each released a golden beam of light.

"Bang bang!"

A cultivator whose mind was controlled was pierced by a golden beam of light and fell to the ground.

The wooden fish under the Jing'an little nun's feet suddenly accelerated, and the next moment it rushed to the grave.

Almost at the same time, the paper fan at the foot of Kong Yunhai appeared, and the next moment it rushed to the tomb.

The two looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they smashed the magic weapon towards the grave in front of them.

"Bang!"

Outside the tomb, an invisible defensive mask sent the two magical instruments flying out.

at the same time:

One by one, bloody handwriting appeared on the tombstone that was originally empty, and on it were a few big characters: "The widow, the tomb of Li Wanyu!" '

Seeing this scene, Kong Yunhai and Jing An felt a chill down their spines almost at the same time, such strange things were beyond their comprehension.

"Ha ha……"

The next moment, a terrifying laughter came from the tombstone.

At the same time, the tombstone shook violently, and at the top of the tombstone suddenly appeared the head of a woman with an extremely pale face, with a cold smile on her face.

Kong Yunhai and Jing An were shocked again, but they heard:

"boom!"

A loud voice came out, and the grave bag behind the tombstone shook violently, and then...

A dry and wrinkled arm suddenly stretched out...

Lonely Island Dead Lake.

Seeing the shore in front of them, Chu Yan and Dao Hen were both in a good mood.

The two of them killed more than ten demon beasts in this broken journey, and they were only a hundred meters away from the shore.

However, at this moment.

"Boom bang..."

There was a huge noise in the dark lake water, and the entire wooden coffin was swayed from side to side by the waves.

"Brother Chu!"

After hearing the words of Knife Mark, Chu Yan nodded.

"boom!"

A huge figure emerged from the black lake.

This monster is 30 meters long, with a crocodile head and steel teeth like sharp swords, and there are two huge fleshy wings behind it, and the end of its five or six meters long tail is still weird A snake head was born, and a red snake letter stretched out from the mouth of the snake.

"Snake-tailed two-winged crocodile!"

Dao Hen trembled in his heart, this monster is a fifth-order intermediate monster, and it is already comparable to the strength of a sixth-level cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such opponents are not weak.

"Brother Chu, let's take action together, this monster is not weak!" Knife Mark said solemnly to Chu Yan.

"Brother Dao, don't be so panic, why do you and I need to join hands with these little monsters, Chu Mou can kill them easily!"

Chu Yan smiled confidently.

"Brother Chu, isn't it a little too big?"

"You look good!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and his right hand was instantly covered by pale white extreme cold spiritual energy.

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, Chu Yan printed out eight palms in a row, and saw eight pale white palms instantly come out!

Then Chu Yan's hands kept fiddling with the fingerprints in front of him, and they snapped together!

I saw that the eight light-white light palms in the sky began to rotate in a special and strange way, and began to move closer, and the sky suddenly filled with cold air.

In an instant, a five-meter-high blue ice palm came together in the air. Upon closer inspection, it was divided into eight ice palms. Countless tiny pieces of ice were tumbling and jumping on it. Bafang, is actually a faint trend of yin and yang Tai Chi.

Low-level Thirteen Pattern Spell: Bing Xuan Bagua Palm!

"go!"

Chu Yan stamped forward with one hand, and the huge ice palm blasted towards the snake-tailed two-winged crocodile at high speed.

Knife Mark was stunned, and only now did he realize that Chu Yan had not reached the foundation-building stage, because the spiritual power of the cultivators in the foundation-building stage had already turned into liquid, and they could not perform low-level spells at all, and Chu Yan was using a low-level spell. The spell of the thirteen patterns, which means that Chu Yan is still in the state of great perfection during the Qi training period, and Dao Hen's heart is about to collapse. Great, it doesn't make sense at all.

Chu Yan has the Lingling Jade in his body, and the aura on his body is completely restrained, no one can see it clearly, and subconsciously think that Chu Yan's strength is higher than himself.

"Bang!"

Chu Yan's palm was very fast, and the huge body of the snake-tailed two-winged crocodile could not be avoided. I saw that huge ice palm slammed into the abdomen of the snake-tailed two-winged alligator, and the snake-tailed two-winged alligator suddenly suddenly He screamed in pain and opened his mouth wide open, but it was clear that such an attack was not enough to seriously injure him.

"Wang Yumou, it's time for you to act!"

Chu Yan spoke lightly towards the 'ice sculpture' beside him, and slammed it out with a punch, only to see the ice sculpture rushing towards the bloody mouth of the snake-tailed two-winged crocodile.

"Blow yourself up, boy!"

Chu Yan let out a faint laugh, and the moment the ice sculpture fell into the mouth of the snake-tailed two-winged crocodile, the ice layer shattered, and Wang Yumou, who was on the verge of self-destruction, was thawed out.

"Chu Yan..."

Wang Yumou was already on the verge of self-destruction, and he couldn't control himself.

"Boom..."

Huge energy blasted out from the body of the snake-tailed two-winged crocodile, and pieces of huge flesh and blood suddenly shot out everywhere...

Wang Yumou got his wish and blew himself up, but instead of taking Chu Yan away, he helped Chu Yan take away a thorny monster.

Dao Hen opened his mouth wide, and now he finally knew what Chu Yan meant by 'self-made great use', this guy's head, Dao Hen couldn't understand a little.

"Let's go!"

Chu Yan said indifferently, and the two continued to row towards the shore while riding the coffin.

The distance of 100 meters, the two quickly arrived.

The scenery on the shore was completely different from what was seen on the lake before.

The boundless grassland and blue sky that they originally saw did not exist at all. What appeared in front of the two of them was an endless wasteland, and there was no grass on the ground.

However, in addition to the loess and dead stones, there is also a dilapidated ancient temple here.

"Brother Dao, it should be here. We can leave this place when we enter this ancient temple. You can print a copy of this map first!"

Chu Yan took out three residual pictures and put them together to look at the knife marks.

"Brother Chu, don't say thank you for your kindness, Dao must keep it in mind!"

Dao Hen said solemnly, this statement should be from the heart, if there is no Chu Yan, he would have struggled to leave the island, let alone get the route map that is the most important in the future.

"Hehe, Brother Dao doesn't need to be seen, but you still owe me a favor!" Chu Yan said with a faint smile.

Knife marks no longer speak, and quickly rubbed a copy of the map.

According to the instructions on the map, the two walked into this dilapidated ancient temple.

The ancient temple was in a mess, with withered bones on the ground everywhere, and layers of spider webs on the walls...

The two kept walking forward according to the instructions on the map, and finally they reached the center of the ancient temple.

Five dilapidated teleportation formations appeared in front of the two of them.

"Brother Chu, do you think this teleportation array is reliable?"

"Uh, it should be possible. We have no other way now. It is estimated that it should be better than our previous island, Dead Lake!"

He looked at the dilapidated teleportation array Chu Yandao.

"Brother knife, which one do you choose?"

"I want to break into that so-called second-level tomb! Where's Brother Chu?"

Knife Mark stared at the second teleportation formation from the left.