reborn as emperor

Chapter 169. 168. Beixuan Daoist

Chapter 169. 168. Beixuan Daoist
"This is the big monster!"

The skinny old man's pupils glistened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"A monster in the profound energy realm? This is a real low-level monster..."

"Any one of these inferior monsters can destroy a country! Destroy a sect!"

"There are actually eight heads here!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils shrank, and his heart was also shocked.

He still remembered that when he took over a mission, the result of failure was that a big monster appeared in the middle school...

For a big monster in the martial arts world to appear in the mortal world, it is simply a disaster of destruction!
"This……"

The skinny old man looked at the eight-headed monster, seeming to be concentrating, as if thinking about something.

"There is a bronze coffin in front!" Suddenly, someone cast his gaze into the distance and let out a cry of surprise.

Hearing this, Yang Mucheng also looked at it immediately.

I saw the bronze coffin, about four meters long and two meters wide, extremely luxurious.The coffin was located in the center of a huge magic circle, and the whole magic circle was gathered with blood, faintly devouring the aura in the air.

"rise!"

At this time.

A faint roar erupted from the bronze coffin.

boom!boom!boom!
The people under the Demon Suppressing Stone were still looking at the eight suppressed monsters in horror.At this moment, the eight huge demon-suppressing stones seemed to be activated, and all of them emitted strange lights.

The big demon who was sleeping under the demon-suppressing stone woke up at this moment!
"Roar!"

The first one to wake up was the old turtle.

This old tortoise lying on the ground with a height of seven or eight meters emitted a shocking light. In this burst of light, the old tortoise's silent breathing suddenly became rapid at this moment, and its calm heartbeat also At this moment, it suddenly became turbulent.

And the demon-suppressing stone that suppressed him completely collapsed at this moment!
Almost at the same time, the snake monster, tiger monster, eagle monster, lion monster, ape monster, leopard monster, elephant monster and the other seven monsters suddenly woke up.

"No, someone woke them up!"

Yang Mucheng thought about the progress of the whole tomb and the location of the eight big monsters, and his complexion changed 'shua'.

I'm afraid, behind these eight great monsters is the position of Master Beixuan.And the bronze coffin is where Master Beixuan is!

Thinking of this, Yang Mucheng groaned, and rushed towards the old turtle who woke up first. He wanted to kill the old turtle before he woke up.

"Roar!"

Seeing Yang Mucheng rushing towards him, the awakened old tortoise was still a little confused. It shook its huge head, showed a strange smile, then roared angrily, then raised its huge tortoise claws and patted Yang Mucheng.

This claw, like a cannonball fired from its chamber, looks light and flimsy, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

boom!
The attacks of the two sides collided fiercely, and the terrible sound was like a thunderbolt hitting the entire Zanlong Mountain out of thin air, shaking and shaking the entire mountain body inexplicably.

The old turtle's huge body staggered back a few steps, and when it moved, its stone pillar-like limbs hit the ground heavily, stopping its retreat.

But Yang Mucheng's body swayed, but he didn't move a step.

"what!"

Of course, other people don't have Yang Mucheng's strength. The awakened eight-headed monster frantically hunts and kills warriors who have half a step of profound energy, as if they were in no man's land.And after these warriors were killed, their blood turned into a puff of black smoke, rushing towards the bronze coffin.

With the continuous absorption of black smoke, the aura in the bronze coffin became stronger and more terrifying!
In this situation, Yang Mu was shocked.

"That is……"

"what is that!"

"Look, on the bronze coffin!"

There were bursts of screams.

A huge figure rose from the huge bronze coffin.His entire figure was completely composed of black smoke, and endless black flames filled his body.Accompanied by the crazily fighting of the eight demons and the surging black smoke, this scene seemed to wake up the sleeping ancient demon.

"Master Beixuan!"

The thin old man let out a cry of surprise, he was the first to recognize the identity of the huge figure. "It really is you..."

"I didn't expect my deity to sleep for hundreds of years, and there are still people in the martial arts world who remember my existence." Master Beixuan glanced at the skinny old man and shook his head.

"Mysterious Qi Realm, the strength is good, but the aptitude is too poor. The ultimate lifespan of a warrior in the Xuanqi Realm is only 500 years. Your lifespan is almost exhausted, your vitality and blood are weakened, and half of your foot has already stepped into the coffin... You are not even qualified to be my slave!"

He clapped it with one palm.

A light white handprint descended from the sky.

But the skinny old man is like a formidable enemy.He let out a low cry, not daring to hide anything, all the energy and blood in his body burst out at this moment.The originally skinny body swelled rapidly at this moment.The gray hair turned black quickly, and the shaking teeth also grew back at this moment.The dry and decayed skin faded away quickly, just like a baby.

Facing this palm, the skinny old man went all out!
"I don't know what to say, do you think this can stop my attack? Kneel down!"

Snapped!
Shallow handprints, falling twice.

The skinny old man only had time to cross his arms to protect his body, and then abruptly took the palm of Master Beixuan.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

The skinny old man's arms shattered.And he was slapped by this palm and fell to his knees, his knees hit the ground heavily and burst at the same time.

The ground beneath him suddenly split open, rushing towards all directions.Countless dense cracks, as dense as a spider's web.

"Elder Liu!"

Yang Mucheng exclaimed and looked quickly.

I saw the skinny old man kneeling on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, already completely out of breath.

"what?"

"With just one slap, a martial artist in the profound energy realm was killed!"

"Is this the strength of Master Beixuan?"

"Now, we don't even have the qualifications to fight back..."

Everyone was palpitating.

The Eight Great Demons had already killed enough, and now only the last seven or eight of the more than 50 people who came to the Town Demon Stone remained.

"Master Beixuan!"

Yang Mucheng clenched his fists tightly, staring at the black shadow on the bronze coffin.

"It seems that you still don't know what's going on. Then I'll tell you... This tomb in Longshan is a dead end I set up. The purpose is to lure people into the tomb and let me be reborn." Master Beixuan opened his arms and laughed loudly.

"Hundreds of years ago, although my body died, my soul remained immortal, and I have been living in this Dragon Burial Mountain. It's a pity that I don't have a physical body, and I can't cultivate into a ghost body, so I can only be trapped here!"

He looked at Yang Mucheng, his eyes were full of greed.

"I didn't expect your body to be so powerful, even stronger than when I was alive..."

"I want your body!"

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