Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Yang Fang glanced towards the sacred mountain in the distance.

His brows were almost twisted into a "川" shape.

In the illustrated books, it was always said that demons were rampant at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

It is called Lingshan, but it is actually a ghost cave and purgatory.

Even though he had never cultivated the Taoist third eye, he could still see that the ghostly aura filled the mountains, just like a dark cloud pressing down on a city. Before a rainstorm comes, it makes people shudder and feel so depressed that they can't breathe.

On the way here, Shopkeeper Chen only said that he would kill the evil spirits tonight.

So he didn't know where Li Zilong came from.

But now that he had seen it with his own eyes, Yang Fang understood clearly that the evil Taoist was clearly digging up graves and bones, and even burning corpses to make elixirs.

"Corpse Immortal?"

"Tonight we will destroy his body."

Hearing this, the old foreigner slightly exerted force on the bow he was holding. In an instant, the bowstring began to clang. The cold moonlight illuminated his green eyes, which were filled with murderous intent like a waterfall.

Feng Shigu was such a genius, well-informed, and extremely cruel. He was only one step away from becoming a corpse immortal, but in the end, wasn't he still killed by them?

He just didn't believe that a mere Li Zilong would be more difficult to deal with than Feng Shigu?

Seeing several people so confident.

Taoist Cui felt a little relieved.

In the past, he was alone, and when fighting, he was always confused by the various strange tricks of the demon, and finally returned empty-handed.

But these days are different.

Needless to say, Chen Yulou was proficient in magical powers and Taoism, and was at least a Spirit Infant or even a powerful Yuanshen realm. He alone could sweep through all the unconventional sects in Tianjin.

Among the remaining people, whether it is Partridge Whistle or Kunlun, which one of them is not unfathomable?
In addition, he only found out a few days ago that among the people accompanying him, the one who wore a bamboo hat and a black scarf covering his face all day long was actually a great demon white ape who had opened his mind and had cultivated the transverse bone.

It was just that he used his supernatural powers to conceal all of his energy, without leaking a single bit, so even he didn't notice it at first.

This kind of scene.

So what about Li Zilong?

Unless the three demons merge and the extraterritorial demon is reborn, otherwise... he can't think of how to lose?
"The terrain of Lingshan is dangerous, and the White Bone Tower is destined to be easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"Everyone, don't be careless in this fight tonight."

Chen Yulou retracted his gaze and looked at everyone. In just a short moment, he had seen the surroundings clearly. Now sitting on the horse, he whispered instructions.

"Yuan Hong, Yang Fang, and the old foreigner, the three of you will sneak up to Lingshan Mountain at night and guard the high ground."

"Hua Ling, Hong Girl, be responsible for blocking the retreat."

"I will charge head-on with the Taoist priest. Kunlun, you follow me and provide support at any time. How do you think?"

Seeing that he was so organized and had arranged everyone clearly in the blink of an eye, how could Master Cui disagree? He nodded and agreed immediately. As for the others, they had already gotten used to his arrangements and would not object.

"Hold the ring and dismount."

"Concentrate your energy and be careful!"

Seeing this, Chen Yulou did not hesitate and calmly uttered a few words.

Hear this.

Everyone took out the horse bits and horse buckles. This place was actually still two or three miles away from the White Bone Tower. It was dark at night and it was difficult to detect anything, but the demon's methods were strange and they had to be on guard.

Drive the horses to the wasteland behind to graze.

Then everyone left quickly as planned.

After a short while, only Chen Yulou and Cui Laodao were left there.

Looking at the figures disappearing in the night, as fast as lightning but without causing any noise, Taoist Cui's eyes became more and more clear, and his orders were strictly enforced. It would be difficult to have such tacit understanding if they were not working together for many years.

Chen Yulou stood in the night with his hands behind his back.

He did not rush to take action, but waited until everyone was in their positions and surrounded the Bone Tower.

Amid the howling of the cold wind, there was a faint sense of solemnity and murderous aura.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou glanced at the night sky above his head intentionally or unintentionally. Noticing that something was wrong with him, Taoist Cui also looked subconsciously, but apart from the heavy dark clouds, there was only the slightly scarlet moon.

At the same time, a calm voice was heard in my ears.

"Master, it's time to close the net."

Taoist Cui suddenly came to his senses and dared not delay any longer. He quickly followed the tall figure in front of him, step by step crossing the barren mountain covered with weeds and heading straight for the white pagoda.

What he didn't notice was.

In the clouds floating above, there was one spot that seemed particularly deep and heavy, looking like... a roc with its wings spread out, hidden in the clouds.

The sequence of ancient gods, the demon from outside the domain.

Facing such a powerful enemy, how could Chen Yulou not be fully prepared?
"Wow—"

"Stab it, sting it!"

As they got closer and closer to the outside of the Bone Tower, the sound of the wind could no longer cover up the noise coming from the tower. It sounded indescribably weird, with boiling water surging, flames burning, bones being broken and chewed up bit by bit, and finally scattering all over the ground with a rustling sound.

The more Taoist Cui listened, the more his brows furrowed.

A face so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it.

Even though there was a wall between us, how could he not hear what was happening?
The scene I saw on the way here suddenly emerged in my mind.

Countless jackals and wild dogs were scrambling to eat the corpses that had starved to death on the roadside. Their eyes were bloodshot and their bodies were stinking. They had already turned into monsters.

"Crack, click, click!"

The chewing sound continued, like a devil's sound piercing his ears, torturing him back and forth.

"brute!"

Taoist Cui’s steel teeth were about to break. Before being possessed by the devil’s soul, the demon Taoist Li Zilong still had a trace of humanity, but now he has truly become a beast.

"Click——"

The clicking sound stopped abruptly.

Apart from the chilling wind and the howling of ghosts, there was no other sound between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Taoist Cui's pupils shrank. He was afraid that he might have alerted the enemy. Li Zilong had a pair of dog noses and could always smell the scent and run away before he could make a move.

I just couldn't control myself.

If this goes badly...

Taoist Cui's mind sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face looked extremely ugly. He secretly glanced at Chen Yulou beside him. Although only his profile was shown, his expression was calm and composed, which calmed his restless mind.

Shopkeeper Chen is well-informed, so he should definitely not be unaware of it.

There is only one possibility for him to react like this.

That means everything is still under control.

Thinking of this, Taoist Cui did not dare to be distracted and thought too much. He exhaled slowly, and in the palm of his hand hanging aside, there was a faint golden light interweaving, and it was clearly a Taoist talisman upside down.

Now, the one who should be panicking should be Li Zilong.

There are eight gates in all directions, a dragnet of heaven and earth.

Unless he could grow wings, he wouldn't be able to find a way out.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, as if an invisible hand had made the surroundings of Lingshan stagnate. The wind stopped, the fog ceased, and the sounds of insects and birds disappeared.

boom!
at last.

A figure rose into the sky from the Bone Tower, his entire body shrouded in a black robe. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he seemed to be in his thirties or forties. He was surrounded by black mist and the smell of corpse oil and bones was everywhere.

"Li Zilong!"

The moment he saw him, Cui Laodao's last bit of worry disappeared.

really.

He hid here.

Over the years, this evil Taoist has killed countless people, and now he is even burning corpses to make elixirs, which is simply hated by both God and man.

With a roar like thunder, Taoist Cui no longer concealed his aura. With a powerful inspiration surging, he fiercely threw out the Taoist talisman in his hand.

However, there were people who were faster than him. A ray of cold light accompanied by majestic golden light broke through the air and appeared outside the demon Taoist in the blink of an eye. Feeling the amazing momentum, even Li Zilong did not dare to hesitate. The water and fire Taoist robe on his body swung open like a black umbrella.

Immediately.

You have to concentrate on dealing with that golden talisman.

He had fought with Taoist Cui for many years and knew well the strength of that Taoist master, Ox-nosed One. His Longhu Mountain Taoism was extremely profound and could especially restrain his unorthodox techniques.

Choose the lesser of the two harms.

He still understands this truth.

only……

Li Zilong still underestimated the power of the Jiaoshe bow.

As the arrow arrived, it brought with it an edge that could break the sky, instantly messing up the black robe into a ball. The energy was swirling and kept drilling down. Li Zilong realized it later, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to turn around and slap it out with his palm.

But the iron arrow had already pierced through his water and fire robe that was invulnerable to swords and spears.

It turned into a golden light and pierced straight into the vest.

"how come?!"

Li Zilong's face was full of disbelief.

You have to know that the Taoist robe he is wearing has a great origin. It is impervious to water and fire. After he became possessed by the devil, he used corpse oil and bone marrow to refine it countless times. The inside and outside are one, and no water can penetrate it. Not to mention arrows, even guns and artillery shells cannot break it.

But now the night wind was blowing into his Taoist robe from outside, making him feel as if he was falling into an icy cave.

The most terrifying thing was that the momentum of the iron arrow did not decrease at all. If it was not stopped, it would probably shoot a hole in his chest. For a moment, Li Zilong didn't even care about the talisman that was like thunder and fire behind him. He slammed his hands together towards his lower abdomen.

In the palm of the hand, two streams of energy, one white and one black, flow.

The speed is even faster than thunder.

It took almost an instant from the time he made the move to the time he caught the iron arrow. However, even though he had it tightly clamped, the arrow still struggled wildly in his hand, as if it would break free at any time.

At the same time, sensing the evil spirit of the corpse, the iron arrow made of secret gold and forged by earth fire suddenly burst into flames, burning red from top to bottom. Li Zilong looked down.

It felt like holding a ball of fire in his hand.

There was a constant hissing sound of burning, and the corpse qi was impossible to resist. It stuck to his flesh and almost burned through his palms.

Under the red light, Li Zilong's face was distorted and hideous.

The excruciating pain that penetrated deep into his bones made him wish he could let go immediately, but he knew very well that if he did, the remaining force in the arrow would be enough to pierce his lower abdomen.

At that time, the Qi sea in Dantian will be broken.

He is a lamb to be slaughtered and can only wait for death!

With an angry roar, Li Zilong's energy burst out and he pressed the arrow down with force, as if what he held in his hand was not a dead object, but a powerful demon with living spirit.

A terrifying force erupted, and finally, the arrow cluster, which had been struggling continuously, moved downwards little by little.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the talisman behind him had torn through the rolling corpse energy around him and hit him hard on the vest. It was obviously just a light piece of talisman paper, but Li Zilong felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was knocked back from the top of the tower.

Before he hit the ground, he could no longer suppress his anger and spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

But even so, Li Zilong still gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the iron arrow in his hand. He had been in the martial arts world for so many years, but he had never seen such a strange arrow. It clearly had evil energy flowing in it, but it was also full of righteousness, which perfectly restrained his corpse energy.

You can't use half of your skills.

Can only rely on physical strength.

That feeling is really frustrating.

Bang!
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Li Zilong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He bit his tongue and opened his mouth to spit at the iron arrow in his hand that was emitting flaming fire.

During the years he hid in the Bone Tower, he had burned countless bones and swallowed countless corpse pills. His blood was as poisonous as mercury.

Black blood fell like rain.

The iron arrow could not help but let out a mournful cry, and the blazing flames suddenly dimmed.

The original terrifying force was also weakened by a large margin.

Feeling the changes, Li Zilong's eyes lit up. He ignored the severe pain in his vest and struck while the iron was hot. He grasped the iron arrow with both hands and threw it heavily out of his body. The arrow immediately changed direction and hit the tower of bones.

even so.

The terrifying force remaining in the iron arrow still blew a hole in the tower.

Seeing this scene, Li Zilong had no time to be shocked. He slapped his body with his backhand to slow down his falling momentum. Then he flipped over and barely avoided the stone tablet standing outside the tower. He turned around and half-knelt on the ground.

call--

to this moment.

He could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Buzz!"

only……

next moment.

In the darkness of the night, the sound of bowstrings rang out again like a violent storm. Li Zilong swallowed hard and looked up subconsciously. Several flames were reflected in the depths of his pupils.

Coming from all directions.

The arrows were like a formation, not only locking his energy, but also seeming to suppress the whole world.

For a moment, he couldn't find any possibility of avoiding it.

Damn Mr. Cui.

Li Zilong's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious. He really couldn't think of where that idiot Cui found such a group of people from. These were just the archers who took the lead, but they were already making him exhausted to deal with.

At this moment, his eyes swept across the night.

One inspiration after another, like pillars of fire in the darkness, formed a complete siege, trapping him to death here.

The aura emanating from each figure was terrifyingly strong.

He is not much weaker than Taoist Cui. Even if some of their abilities are concealed, his body is integrated with the souls of the demons, so he can still sense some of them. He is even more terrifying than Taoist Cui.

Just stood there.

Just like the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

It made him feel deeply powerless and desperate.

"no……"

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Seeing that the arrow was about to arrive, Li Zilong felt as if a basin of freezing cold water was poured on him. He dared not be distracted, and his brain worked frantically, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this fatal situation.

at last.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes fell on the stone tablet in front of him.

That was many years ago. The old monk Chunyu volunteered to suppress the weirdness of Lingshan with his body. When the White Pagoda was completed, the wealthy families in the city sent it, engraved with the deeds of the monk Chunyu and the names of the people who donated money to participate in this project.

Because this is a good deed that will bring benefits to future generations and bring honor to one's reputation.

Therefore, the materials used for this stone tablet are extremely fine. It is more than one foot thick, more than two meters high, and weighs one or two thousand kilograms.

Li Zilong no longer cared about anything else and rushed out of the monument in a few quick steps.

His thin body looked so ridiculous outside the stone tablet.

But when he put his hands together, he was able to pull the huge monument out of the ground bit by bit.

"Zheng!"

The shaking sound continued.

Kunlun and Partridge Whistle, who were in charge of plundering the enemy, attacked almost at the same time.

One of them held a halberd in one hand and walked with big strides. In the blink of an eye, the accumulated momentum was like thunder. A few steps away, the halberd had already crossed the air and smashed down towards Li Zilong.

On the other side, Partridge Whistle was even faster. He stepped on the Seven Stars and walked in the Tiangang, like a wisp of green smoke passing by. Before Li Zilong could even react, his eyes were covered by a sword light as hot as snow.

Halberd, arrows, and sword energy.

For an instant.

Li Zilong was filled with despair and gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the stone tablet to block the arrow array.

He raised his head and roared angrily.

The robe was blown away, and the concealed face was completely revealed.

only……

What a face it was, with poisonous sores, bloody wounds, paleness, hideousness, and a ferocious look, like a demon or evil ghost crawling out of hell.

No wonder he would hide in such a haunted place.

If this were to show up, it would probably scare people to death.

Taoist Cui, the only one who had seen him, was also filled with disbelief. In his impression, the sorcerer Li Zilong, although he used unorthodox methods and evil magic, had regular facial features and a graceful demeanor. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a handsome man.

Goodbye now.

He actually turned into this appearance that was neither human nor ghost.

"You guys... forced me to do this!"

Li Zilong grinned and swept his bloodshot eyes over everyone, especially when he looked at Taoist Cui, his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

He and Taoist Cui had no grudges against each other.

But this old Taoist priest just wouldn't let him go.

Now, since there is no way to go, then... don't go!
He exchanged one person for so many people. Even if he went to hell, he would go there with a smile on his face.

"bad thing."

"Kunlun, Partridge Whistle, my two brothers, retreat quickly!"

Feeling the madness and paranoia on Li Zilong's face, Taoist Cui's heart skipped a beat. He knew something was wrong. This guy was definitely crazy and was trying to drag everyone down with him before he died.

And bear the brunt of it.

Naturally, they were Kunlun and Partridge Whistle who had already killed the enemy at close range.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Kunlun changed the direction of the halberd in his hand and stabbed at the giant monument. In an instant, the halberd bent like a bow, and with the recoil force, he was bounced more than ten steps away.

call--

Laughing wildly.

Suddenly.

A wisp of white corpse flame suddenly popped out from Li Zilong's eyes. That strange flame was something no one had ever seen before. It was clearly fire, but it felt like ice, with a chill that reached the sky.

In just the blink of an eye.

Corpse flames burst out from all over his body, and with the help of the corpse gas, they ignited in the wind and instantly turned into a huge sea of ​​fire.

The strange flame was totally out of control. With him as the center, it instantly spread out to all directions. First, the soil under his feet, the stone tablet in front of him, the bone tower beside him, and even the void around him were completely covered by the white corpse flames.

And Li Zilong was deep in it.

The body melted bit by bit, the robe turned into ashes, and the Taoist bun disappeared into thin air.

But he seemed to feel no pain and was still laughing crazily, as if he had seen the scene of everyone being burned by the corpse flames and buried with him.

"wrong……"

The other end.

However, Partridge Whistle had no intention of retreating. His sword intent was concentrated, and forcibly withdrawing it would only backfire on himself. Therefore, he suppressed his fear, grasped Feng Shigu's ancient sword with his backhand, and slashed it out fiercely.

but……

Not only did the sharp sword intent fail to kill him, but the flames instead swept towards him madly along the sword energy.

Even though he was knowledgeable and experienced, he had never seen such a strange thing.

He suddenly took several steps back.

At the same time, he replaced the long sword in his hand with a mirror umbrella, which suddenly opened. (End of this chapter)