"These seven old Taoists have a very loose grasp of the formation! I guess their strength has only reached the fourth grade by relying on years of hard work and have been sent to explore the way!"

"The teammates are not good!"

"Go to the imperial tomb tonight, I must follow my fiancée closely!"

"These seven old Taoists have finished setting up magic circles, why do they seem to be drawing lots?"

Lei Aotian looked at him in confusion and found that the seven old Taoists were really drawing lots and took a wooden sign bucket with bamboo sticks inside.

The seven old Taoists looked nervous and pulled out bamboo sticks from the sign.

What is written on the bamboo stick? The distance is too far, and Lei Aotian can't see clearly.

But soon a fat old Taoist held the bamboo stick he had just pulled out in his hand and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly!

The crying sadly, hissing sounds shattered.

He is so old and still crying!

Not only was Lei Aotian a little confused, but Leng Duanmeng also began to pay attention.

"Junior brother, this is all fate, so mourn!"

"My junior brother died today to benefit the Tianlong Empire!"

"Senior brother, if we have the chance to go back, we will be taken care of by you!"

Several old Taoists comforted the fat old Taoist who was kneeling on the ground and cried bitterly.

The fat old Taoist looked up and looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky, with reluctance and nostalgia on his face.

"Let's go first for your brother! I will practice Taoism for life. Alas, I should have given up long ago. You all die, and no one can survive!" After saying this, the fat old Taoist kneeling on the ground began to laugh loudly. The flying sword on his back was unsheathed with a "swoosh!"

The flying sword slowly turned around the fat old Taoist body and swept across quickly.

The fat old Taoist kneeling on the ground was cut through the neck of his own sharp flying sword, cutting off his head.

"Dangdang!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of flying swords and heads falling to the ground sounded one after another.

After his head fell to the ground, it rolled down on the ground for a few times. Finally, the fat old Taoist's right face was pressed against the stone ground, and his eyes were greatly aimed at Lei Aotian.

The fat old Taoist's neck was neatly cut off by his own flying sword!

After a few seconds, blood was sprayed out from the incision of the neck like a small fountain.

This fat old Taoist committed suicide!

"What, I haven't been down to the imperial tomb yet, why do you commit suicide first!" Lei Aotian couldn't sit still and was about to go over and see what happened to the old Taoists.

"Don't bother them. It seems that the secret key to opening the Phoenix Empire's Imperial Tomb requires the essence, blood and soul of the fourth-grade Taoist cultivator!" Leng Duanmeng raised his hand and stopped Lei Aotian who was about to pass.

The six living Taoists performed a simple Taoist ritual to the headless corpse, and began to move the headless corpse and the head on the ground, and placed it in the center of the magic circle set up in the stone square.

Six old Taoists stood at six corners of the magic circle in the stone square, waiting for the sun to set.

The white-bearded old Taoist in the lead turned his head and looked towards the stone house where Leng Duanmeng and Lei Aotian were.

"Captain Leng, there will be another quarter of an hour when the sun sets, the secret key blood array that specifically opens the Phoenix Empire's Imperial Mausoleum will be activated."

After listening to Leng Duanmeng, he stood up, and the electric baton in his hand turned into an electric whip state, and walked out of the stone house.

Lei Aotian followed the young lady closely.

There is no lighting in the ruins of Shicheng, the sun is about to set, and the night is coming.

The six old Taoists had their own flying swords floating in front of them and began to launch magic tricks to drive the formation in the stone square.

A red light appeared, spreading across the stone square.

The fat old Taoist's body was shriveling quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood, even the bones were absorbed by this formation.

In a few minutes, only the clothes that the fat Taoist priest had worn before remained on the ground.

The color of the large array in Stone Square has turned blood red at this time.

In the Stone Square area, the stone bricks covered by magic circles were actually squirming, and the entire square was like a rolling pool of blood.

Lei Aotian and Leng Duanmeng walked to the edge of the stone square, behind the white-bearded old Taoist.

Looking at the effect of this formation, how could the formation set up by the Taoist sent by the Dragon Emperor be so evil, it is even more evil than the Demon Sect!

The last ray of light of the sun disappeared from the ruins of the stone city, and a harsh scream of "squeak!" began to come from under the blood formation in the stone square.

In this quiet ruined city, these sounds are like echoes from hell.

The wind began to rise above the ruins of Shicheng City at the moment when the sun disappeared.

The wind is blowing, and darkness is coming.

"Driving the sword to destroy evil, disintegrate the gods and demons, and the heaven and earth formation..." The six old Taoists recited in unison, and the six flying swords in front of them surround the blood formation, and the plates of the plates were spinning independently.

The six flying swords emitted a white light, like the bright lights in the night, temporarily illuminating the stone square and dispelling the darkness.

"Boom!" After a muffled sound, the stone bricks on the ground of Shitou Square actually collapsed as a whole.

The entrance to the underground palace with a huge black hole appears within the scope of the Stone Square.

There was darkness below the entrance of the underground palace, and there was no sight of five fingers.

In the dark underground palace, there seemed to be thousands of blood-red eyeballs, flashing, staring at the creatures on the ground from below.

The stairs of the underground palace imperial tomb also appeared, extending directly from the edge of the square to the dark area of ​​the underground palace.

"Squeak squeak!" The sound was loud.

The six old Taoists immediately moved their bodies and gathered in front of the steps leading to the underground palace.

Six flying swords were placed in vain, and the old Taoists first controlled the flying swords and flew under the stairs.

The light of the flying sword illuminated the underworld entrance.

Lei Aotian looked over and looked at it. Fortunately, he did not have intensive phobia.

The ground in this underground palace is covered with dense black spiders, with at least tens of thousands of spiders.

Small spiders can have big fists, while large spiders can have big basketballs.

These spiders have sixteen blood-red compound eyes on their heads. The flashes of blood-red eyeballs just now came from these big spiders.

At this time, some spiders near the steps in the underground palace were quickly climbing up the steps.

The spider crawls very fast, and in a few seconds, it will be up.

"Vampire Spider!"

"Thousands of swords pierce the heart!"

"Ten thousand swords are distracted!"

"Ten thousand swords broke the heart!"

The six old Taoists shouted, and the flying swords in their hands changed into two, two into eight, eight into sixty-four, and transformed into reduced versions of flying swords.

In an instant, more than 60,000 small flying swords condensed above the underground palace, spinning like a vortex in front of the six old Taoists, and shooting out quickly.

These small flying swords fly extremely fast, and their attack range covers the entire entrance to the underground palace.

A few seconds later, the area below the entrance of the underground palace was filled with small flying swords.

Several compound eyes on the spider's head were penetrated by flying swords, the spider's head was nailed to the ground, and green brain matter flowed out of the compound eyes.

The spider struggled for a few seconds and died completely.

After the black spiders died, the small flying sword that penetrated their heads disappeared.

Lei Aotian looked at the six old Taoists, but he didn't expect that the group attacks of the fourth-grade Taoist priests using flying swords were so powerful.

After the first round of flying swords, the six old Taoists actually shot two more rounds. They stopped after confirming that the black spider at the entrance of the underground palace was penetrated by the flying sword.
Chapter completed!