The four Yin Zi disciples in the God Transformation Stage also felt abnormal, but they all were very conscious and did not stop Wu Yiyi. Wu Yiyi walked up to the altar step by step like a demon. Yin Jiuyou and Yin Jiuming showed surprise on their faces, but they did not stop and continued to attack the sealed and forbidden body of the green-clothed female corpse.

Buzz ~

Suddenly a red light flashed, and a rapidly rotating rune appeared on the chest of the female corpse in green. Wu Yiyi felt the red light shining, and her chest felt like a heavy hammer, and her throat was sweet. She fainted after spraying out the blood. After the mouthful of blood was spurted out, it was like an invisible barrier, and it was as if time had suddenly stopped. Blood beads of all sizes stopped in the air, so they could see clearly with the naked eye. The blood beads suddenly moved and turned into a rune that was exactly the same as the rune in front of the female corpse in green.

Puff ~

The two runes collided together and were magically annihilated. In an instant, a strange force erupted from the body of the green-clothed female corpse. All the skeleton torches in the hall were broken into powder. The bodies of the four disciples in the God Transformation Stage twisted and vibrated at a strange angle for a while and then fell softly to the ground. Yin Jiuming and Yin Jiuyou, who were the first to be blasted, spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the yin energy on their bodies dissipated, and their faces were full of shock. They looked at the flying hair, the green skirt, and the long sleeves of the green-clothed female corpse.

My brother saw the body of the green-clothed woman lingering in her body, her eyes were closed, and there was a kind of coldness without any emotion on her beautiful face. The pair of **s were straight and closed, and her hands were naturally drooping, like a portrait of a beautiful jade, with her feet off the ground, quietly floating.

Yin Jiuyou and Yin Jiuming didn't dare to let out a breath. It was so terrible. Just now, they instantly killed four masters in the God Transformation Stage. The corpse king had such terrible power before he could succeed!

"Haha, the seal has been untied. The Grand Priest Wu Yiyue is indeed ingenious. It turns out that only by using the blood of his descendants can the seal be broken!" Yin Jiuming stood up suddenly with a smile. With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the Yin corpse in the green-clothed woman actually slowly descended, and his feet fell on the ground. Yin Jiuming pinched the magic trick again, and the female corpse in the green-clothed woman obediently lie down and floated horizontally. Only then did Yin Jiuming confirm that his seal control effect was effective, and he couldn't help laughing proudly, looking arrogant as if "I talked about the young man, and I held Huang and Qingcang on the left."

Yin Jiuyou's face was gloomy and sunny, and he said sarcastically: "Congratulations to junior brother!" Unexpectedly, he accidentally untied the seal of the Yin Corpse King. He was just thinking about deceiving Yin Jiuming's ten ghost ghost beads, as disgusting as if he had swallowed ten flies.

"Haha, I have to thank my senior brother for his best efforts!" Yin Jiuming laughed, and the white beard and white eyebrows trembled. The old man who had lived for thousands of years almost didn't dance. The Yin Corpse King can walk horizontally within the three realms at that time. Not to mention the position of the leader of the Yin Corpse Sect, even if he wants the whole world, he will be at his fingertips.

Yin Jiuyou said coldly: "There is no need to thank you. I just want to pay attention to the sun-covered coffin!"

Yin Jiuyou's words have a very obvious meaning. Now that the seal has been untied, please bring it quickly!

Yin Jiuming smiled and said with a hint: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will keep my word!" As he raised his hand, the black sun-covered coffin appeared. The place where the female corpse in green was lying flat and floating was just above the sun-covered coffin.

"Senior brother, just take it!" Yin Jiuming waved his hand generously, and the female corpse in green slowly floated up. Yin Jiuyou glanced at Yin Jiuming and said lightly: "I'm welcome for you brother!" He waved his long sleeves and rolled up the sun-covered coffin.

Yin Jiuyou carefully held the Guing Ri coffin, which had become the size of a palm, with one hand on his right hand, and illuminated it on the Guing Ri coffin, erasing all the magic marks related to Yin Jiuming before he felt relieved and said indifferently: "I have something to do for my brother, so I'll say goodbye first!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The gay coffin on Yin Jiuyou's hand suddenly became black and grew in the wind. Yin Jiuyou seemed to be bitten by a snake, and threw the gay coffin out with a surprise shout. Unfortunately, it was still too late. A powerful suction force pulled him into the gay coffin.

"Yin Jiuming, you are despicable!" Yin Jiuyou was shocked and angry, and his whole body was full of spiritual power, trying desperately to break free from the suction of the sun coffin. Yin Jiuming smiled and bullied his body and a palm print behind Yin Jiuyou, and he did not forget to say: "Junior brother, I have always been despicable, and I will use any means to blame you for being too greedy!"

Pang!

A palm as fast as lightning was printed on Yin Jiuyou's back. A sharp ruthlessness flashed in Yin Jiuyou's eyes, and the spiritual power was relaxed, and the whole person was sucked into the casket. Yin Jiuming's palm just touched Yin Jiuyou's back, and did not cause any trauma to Yin Jiuyou. However, Yin Jiuming's face changed drastically. He waved his left hand without hesitation and cut off his right hand with his arms. Blood spurted out from the broken mouth, and it was dark black, with a strong smell of corpse smell. The broken hand had already turned into a pool of black water. A white light suddenly surged from the black water and shot towards Yin Jiuming. Yin Jiuming pointed out his index finger with his left hand and shot out a black light, hitting the white light. The white light fell to the ground and stopped moving. It turned out to be a miserable white insect, the size of a toothpick, with a little red like blood on his head.

"Level 8th Level Three Corpse Brain Marrow Gu King!" Yin Jiuming looked pale, quickly took out several bottles of medicine and poured them into his mouth, and lit them several times on his shoulder, sat on the spot, and his face had turned into a strange black black.

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

The dark casket of the sun was suspended next to the green-clothed female corpse, making a thud and shaking violently. Yin Jiuyou was hitting the sun coffin desperately inside, trying to rush out. It turned out that the sun coffin was actually a mother-child coffin with a large coffin, and a small coffin. Although Yin Jiuyou carefully wiped out all the spiritual marks on the coffin, there was still a small coffin inside the coffin. Unpredictable, Yin Jiuming's Taoer was caught.

However, Yin Jiuyou is not a good person. He took advantage of Yin Jiuming's chance to slap him with his own essence and blood and other people's brain marrow to Yin Jiuming's hands. This three-corpse brain marrow marrow gu has reached the level of the eighth level Gu King. Even if he gets the cultivation level of these three-corpse brain marrow gu, he cannot escape the fate of being eaten by the three-corpse brain marrow gu.

However, Yin Jiuming and Yin Jiuyou are the same clans and are very familiar with each other. Yin Jiuming found something wrong and immediately cut off his arm. Finally, the Three Corpse Brain Marrow Gu did not let the Three Corpse Brain Marrow Gu penetrate into his body, otherwise he would definitely die. However, the Three Corpse Brain Marrow Gu contains a very domineering corpse poison. Although Yin Jiuming immediately cut off his arm, the corpse poison still invaded the body along the blood, and it would take less than a moment to dissolve it.

Yin Jiuyou tried his best to chop the Gai Ri Coffin. He knew that he had to break the coffin before Yin Jiuming dissolved the corpse poison, otherwise he would undoubtedly die. Gai Ri Coffin is a magic weapon of the top-grade earth treasure level, and even the old guy in the tribulation stage could not be opened easily, let alone Yin Jiuyou, who only had the early stage of fusion cultivation!

At this time, Yin Jiuyou didn't care about so much and sacrificed the prehistoric furnace. He actually found that the four ferocious beasts of the prehistoric world had returned to the Soul-Stationing Pearl. He also thought that Han Yun and the other three had been settled by the prehistoric world. Now the tense is urgent, so he didn't have time to check it out. He pointed to the magic trick: "Go!"

The prehistoric furnace rammed against the cover of the coffin that was covered with a vast aura, and the cover of the coffin bounced slightly. Yin Jiuyou was secretly happy to see this and directed the prehistoric furnace to bombard wildly. Time was tight, and life and death were at best. It was not his turn not to be crazy. Yin Jiuming only needed half an hour to completely force out the corpse poison, and he had to escape within half an hour.

Puffy! Puffy! Puffy! Bang!

The coffin lid of the coffin was violently blasted open by Yin Jiuyou, but the furnace of the prehistoric world was obviously deflated, and Yin Jiuyou didn't care about the pain. His life was much more important than magic weapons. Yin Jiuyou flew out of the coffin and couldn't help but feel energetic, and even more crazily bombarded the coffin lid of the mother coffin.

At this time, Yin Jiuming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly stood up. His old face was slightly black, and it was obvious that the corpse poison had not been completely discharged. Yin Jiuming waved his hand lightly, and the dark sun-covered coffin fell onto the altar in a panther.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't struggle in vain. Hand over the spiritual transformation screen and think about it for the sake of a fellow disciple. I can give you a way out!" Yin Jiuming smiled.

"Fuck, how could I have a spiritual transformation bottle!" Yin Jiuyou shouted angrily, and the prehistoric furnace still hit the coffin lid violently, and the shocking loud noise made the entire hall shake.

Yin Jiuming was not in a hurry and said lightly: "Since Han Yun fell into your hands, the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle must also fall into your pocket. Senior Brother! Those who know the times are heroes, hand over the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle, and let you have a way out!"

Yin Jiuyou was stunned when he heard this. So the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle was on Han Yun? He thought to himself that he was terrible: "The Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle wouldn't it be melted by the furnace, right?"

Yin Jiuyou was about to recall the Honghuang Honglu to check it out, but a scene that I would never forget for life happened.

A brilliant white light rushed out from the prehistoric furnace. The top-grade treasure-level prehistoric furnace actually cracked two halves from it like tofu. This was not stopping. The brilliant sword light broke the cover of the sun coffin in two halves. The sword light still wiped the side of the green-clothed woman's body without stopping, piercing the dome in the underworld!

Three figures floated out with the sword light and stood in the air!

Yin Jiuyou and Yin Jiuming have been completely petrified!!

Silence as dead!!!

Several strands of black hair circling down lightly!

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