Ding Xiaoyi saw that the weapons in the hands of the evil ghost had also turned into countless ghost energy, and the figure of the evil ghost gradually dissipated into the black giant pillar.
The talisman light keeps flashing,
Ding Xiaoyi saw such a strange scene, but he was very nervous. He didn't know what kind of evil ghost would appear in this giant pillar.
"Click" sound,
Another slight crackling sound reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and his heart tightened.
Then the blood in the blood pool of the altar roared.
The gurgling blood swept up, like layers of blood waves that surged into the sky.
The blood mist in the blood pool became even more intense, and the billowing blood mist swept toward the giant pillar.
"Bang" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked to find that the reliefs on the giant pillar came to life.
I saw a monkey-like fierce ghost jumping down from the giant pillar, and several more ghost figures jumping down from the giant pillar.
Several fierce ghost figures rushed toward Ding Xiaoyi.
They opened their sharp fangs, and some stuck out their scarlet tongues. They turned into countless ghosts and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi saw several figures, and his scalp felt numb.
This evil ghost moves extremely quickly and arrives in an instant.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his sword in his hand and waved it towards the group of fierce ghosts. He saw the sword light shining like sword energy, and the sword energy surged up one after another.
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Ding Xiaoyi's body was already covered with countless evil ghosts, and these evil ghosts began to devour Ding Xiaoyi's vitality.
He felt that his vitality was continuously draining away, and this feeling made his hair stand on end.
He didn't expect these ghosts to be so weird, and he kept thinking about them in his mind.
With a thought, a purple talisman appeared in his hand.
"The sky and the earth are tangible, the universe is infinite, the urgency is like a law, retreat!"
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply, and the purple talisman in his hand turned into countless thunder and lightning and flew towards the ghost that was jumping on him.
This purple talisman was also one of the trump cards left by his master to save his life. He threw the talisman in his hand high into the sky.
The purple talisman turned into thousands of thunderbolts and struck down at the ghost that was jumping on him.
"Crackling", bursts of electric light were seen striking the bodies of these fierce ghosts.
"Hey...", the electric light fell,
These fierce ghosts seemed to have encountered their enemies, and they let out bursts of roars from their mouths.
And the thunder and lightning became more and more powerful, turning into a power grid and covering it.
"hiss……",
Ding Xiaoyi was also struck by the lightning, but he did not suffer any damage.
On the contrary, those fierce ghosts that pounced on him and couldn't help swallowing his life were turned into nothingness by those thunder and lightning.
The ghostly energy disappeared without a trace in that moment, and Ding Xiaoyi's discomfort of being swallowed up was finally eliminated.
"Hey...",
Above the void, the purple talisman turned into thunder and lightning, making bursts of sound.
And the blood pool in the altar was also making roaring sounds, seeming to be very angry at the thunder and lightning transformed from the talisman paper.
"Okay, that's it."
A voice sounded as if it had traveled through eternity, and the ancient voice revealed the charm of endless vicissitudes of time.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard that voice, he couldn't help but feel startled.
"boom……",
After that ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded, the altar blood pool roared, seemingly in response to that mysterious voice.
The talisman above Ding Xiaoyi's head also began to dissipate as the energy was exhausted.
That ancient and time-worn voice was filled with supreme pressure, but Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart. He felt that the voice gave him an extremely familiar feeling, and it was the first time he heard that voice.
The blood pool in the altar was boiling, as if it was extremely excited and happy about the sound, and the giant pillars were also trembling.
The ghost spirit dissipated, and the relief on the giant pillar began to become silent.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the center of the giant pillar, looking up to find the source of the ancient and vicissitudes of sound.
But he didn't gain anything.
The voice fell on his ears as if it had traveled through eternity. The voice was mysterious yet fascinating.
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was doubtful, he saw a giant shadow emerging from the endless void.
It was an old face, with a pair of deep and wise eyes looking down at him.
It was just a human face, but it gave Ding Xiaoyi an overwhelming and irresistible feeling.
"You're here," the man said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Obviously that face knows Ding Xiaoyi,???????????????
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the unfamiliar but familiar face, and his heart began to beat wildly.
"Know me?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the face.
He felt that the face should know him, otherwise why would he say hello to him.
"I don't know you," and the man's answer made Ding Xiaoyi startled.
"Are you the Corpse King?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the huge and old man with a face again.
He felt that this face should be that of the Corpse King, and that face exuded irresistible coercion and supreme law.
"Yes, I am the Corpse King." The man-face did not deny it, but directly admitted his identity.
Ding Xiaoyi was filled with doubts, as the corpse king's strength was comparable to that of ascending to heaven.
And the strength of the human face he saw far exceeded that of the Ascending Heaven Realm Overhaul.
"Are you here to stop me from entering the coffin mountain?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the face seriously.
He felt that the Corpse King should prevent him from entering the real coffin mountain.
"Yes, and no," the face replied to Ding Xiaoyi very seriously.
"Yes or no, what does this mean?" Ding Xiaoyi became even more confused. Such an answer made him puzzled.
"You can understand that I am the coffin keeper." There was no wave on the man's face, but he replied to Ding Xiaoyi seriously.
"I've heard of coffin keepers and tomb keepers, but I've never heard of coffin keepers." Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head and thought for a while, then he said to the man's face.
"Because this is not a mausoleum, but a giant coffin." The man's wise eyes fell on Ding Xiaoyi, as if he had already seen Ding Xiaoyi thoroughly.
Feeling the gaze without any emotion, Ding Xiaoyi's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"You mean the owner of this giant coffin has not died, right?" Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and asked again towards the giant face in the void.
"It can be said that because there is no fallen person in the coffin at all, the giant coffin is waiting for a destined person." The giant face replied to Ding Xiaoyi.