"Where are the transfer orders and military symbols?"

"In the hands of General Jiang in the back mountain." A monk said tremblingly.

Phew, suddenly a fire dragon came roaring.

Wang Zhe slashed away the fire dragon with a casual sword, and also killed the man who rushed up.

With a clang, the magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground and rolled down your hillside.

Wang Zhe picked it up easily.

This is a dragon coiled into a sphere, still shining with red light and emitting amazing heat.

"This kind of treasure is just right for dealing with those Yin soldiers!"

"Who are you? You dare to kill an official of the imperial court?" One person pointed at Wang Zhe and yelled.

Wang Zhe slapped him away with one palm. Then he went straight to the back mountain.

At this time, the monk holding the Yin-Yang Mirror shocked everyone with one magic weapon each.

I don’t know the depth of his cultivation, but the magic weapon in his hand is too powerful.

"Using such a powerful magic weapon will definitely require advanced cultivation or a high price. You might as well continue sending people to try."

Who tries?

The situation in front of us is very obvious, whoever gets involved will die!

I'm coming!

A roar,

Woo, a figure flew from mid-air and headed straight for the monk holding the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Buzz, a white light flew out of the yin-yang mirror and hit the figure.

The black shadow paused in mid-air, fell to the ground, jumped up again, and flew towards the monk again.

"This is a zombie?!"

"That's right, zombies are neither dead nor alive, neither human nor ghost nor demon, soulless and soulless. They are indeed not afraid of this Yin-Yang Mirror!"

Seeing that the zombie was about to approach the monk, suddenly golden light, like flowing fire, fell on the zombie with crackling sounds.

In an instant, black smoke was rising from the beating on the zombie's body, and dozens of holes appeared.

But on the mountain in front, the monk holding the "Golden Light Orb" rushed over.

"I came in time."

"Just right."

Now no one dared to step forward. The corpse just now was made with great effort by a monk hiding in the dark, but now it was destroyed, and he felt very distressed.

The two monks stood together, one holding the "Golden Light Orb" and the other holding the "Yin Yang Mirror", restraining many monks.

From the depths of the tomb, flames burst out from time to time.

boom,

Finally, the rocks outside could not withstand the struggle between the two people inside and cracked open, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

Alas, the four iron pillars in the tomb collapsed.

Along with this, the rocks and trees outside the cave collapsed, and the surrounding mountains collapsed. After a burst of dust, the originally inconspicuous tomb became prominent.

"It's broken!" One of the monks in the imperial court looked very ugly.

The one with an even worse expression was Jiang Fengchao in the tomb.

As one of the divine generals, he actually fell behind today.

Clatter, the sound of chains sliding.

"not good!"

He hurriedly looked at the iron coffin, only to find that there was an extra person on the iron coffin, a man no more than five inches tall.

"The earth magic can actually break the method of turning mountains into steel."

Outside the cave, Wang Zhe had arrived not far away.

The two sides were not fighting, but they were at war with each other. The atmosphere was like a boiling oil pan, which would explode immediately with just a spark.

They were in a stalemate like this,

Wang Zhe took a look inside the tomb, and he was very surprised by what happened today.

It's not surprising that the imperial court could send so many monks here. After all, this was within the territory of Dayong, but it was surprising that Wu Zhengang could ask so many monks to help.

You must know that this means going against Dayong.

It seems that there are quite a few people who have enmity with Dayong.

Things like hatred have nothing to do with him. He just came here to see if he could kill a few bad guys and gain something.

To be honest, one side is for the imperial court and the other side is for revenge.

I'm afraid not many people will care about the common people of the world or the righteous people.

What they care about is rights, cultivation, treasures...

Wang Zhe stood in the dark and looked at the monks coldly.

Another ball of flame spurted out from the ground.

In the tomb, the chains sealing the iron coffin had been broken, and the copper nails holding the iron coffin in place had also been knocked open.

Jiang Fengchao wanted to stop him, but was blocked. He could only watch as the man less than five feet tall opened the iron coffin.

Then a ball of black and white flames spurted out from inside.

Ah, a scream,

The monk who was less than five feet tall was instantly ignited by the flames, but was burned to ashes in an instant.

"Karma Fire!"

After burning that person to ashes, the fire of karma is still burning.

The monk who cast the flame and Jiang Fengchao subconsciously stayed away from the karma fire.

This is the true fire that is said to burn away sins. Whether it is the body or the soul, as long as it touches it, it will be burned to ashes immediately.

"You have a vicious mind, this should be the last line of defense, right?

Once someone opens the iron coffin rashly, the fire of ignorance will immediately turn into ashes as soon as it is contaminated by it." The monk who activated the flame said coldly.

"What a pity!"

"Can't even this kind of flames burn King Wen's body?"

"Burn to destruction!" a voice suddenly sounded.

At the same time, the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped a lot.

A group of figures slowly stood up from the coffin.

His body couldn't be clearly seen, and he could only see his head. It was an unusually ferocious head.

The eyes on the head were gouged out, leaving only two holes, the nose was cut off, the mouth was sealed, and the ears were gone.

"Bu Xian Shan Bi Yan, see King Wen." The monk who activated the flame hurriedly saluted upon seeing this.

"Wu, Wu Zhengang!" Jiang Fengchao's expression suddenly changed.

What is sealed in this iron coffin is the head of King Wen Wu Zhengang.

"Even if I die, he doesn't want to let me go. He divided my body into several parts and suppressed my head here. I will never be reincarnated for the rest of my life!"

Wu Zhengang's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Whoosh, a gust of wind blew into the tomb, and there was another person in the tomb. He was carrying a sword and was only three feet away from the karma fire.

This person is none other than Wang Zhe, who was hiding outside earlier.

Just now, he suddenly felt a very unusual aura in the tomb outside. Because he had practiced innate true fire, he was very sensitive to this kind of flame.

So he used his magic feet to get in.

The moment Wang Zhe came in, everyone present was stunned.

"Oh, it's so lively!" Wang Zhe looked around and then set his sights on the iron coffin.

There was nothing I could do, that man was too ferocious and conspicuous.

It was the figure passing by the mountain temple.

King Wen and Wu Zhengang.

"Who are you?" Bi Yan stared at Wang Zhe.

"I'm here for it." Wang Zhe pointed to the karma fire on the ground.
To be continued...