The underground world is bizarre, in a strange space, with solid ice that has not been melted for thousands of years, while hot magma flows, making people sigh at the mysterious power of the great power of heaven and earth.

Hula! Hula! Hula!

Two bronze chains as thick as a child's arms fell from the stone wall that was hundreds of feet high, forming a bronze hanging coffin, hanging from a distance of more than ten feet above the ground.

Under the bronze hanging coffin were scattered with corpses, some of which were left with thick white bones, and some still had the heat of blood. In this strange place, a bald man with a red upper body and a body like a cast of copper and iron on the bronze hanging coffin was sitting.

At this moment, the bald man pinched a person's neck with one hand and raised the other person in front of him. The two looked at each other, "Are you still unwilling to say it? Why bother?"

The man was pinched, his face tightened, and his big tendons seemed to jump out of his face, and he said with difficulty: "Don't think about it!"

"It seems that if you don't say it, I can't do anything to you." The bald man sneered, his eyes suddenly lit up red. The man who was pinched by him trembled like an electric shock, and his eyes quickly turned into a daze.

A moment later, the bald man relaxed his hand, and the man fell from mid-air and smashed into the pile of corpses. The bald man didn't even look at it, revealing a slight contemplation: "The tiger roars, the golden bell cover, the dragon roars, the iron cloth shirt... The twelve reincarnation legion... The leader of the human organization... breaks the void and sees the gods are not damaged..."

"I haven't been born for a long time, has such a stunning person appeared in the world? I have taken another path in martial arts!" After a long time, a long sigh rang out in the strange space: "What a pity, this road is too narrow! If you can't reach the other side, you can't get transcendence..."

Buzz!!!

The bronze hanging coffin suddenly trembled, and the two chains were tensed in an instant, making a crackling sound. The bald man reached out to rub the complicated carvings on the bronze hanging coffin and said to himself: "Do you agree with me too? Or you can't wait to be born? Wait a little longer. Now is not the time, but it's time to harvest the first batch of sacrifices."

He tilted his head slightly and his eyes shot to one side, as if he was talking to someone: "Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm making sense?"

After a while, there was no response, the bald man smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are also a master of your generation. Why should you hide your head and tail? Since I have discovered you, do you think I can still allow you to escape calmly?"

In the dead and quiet darkness, an unintentional sigh rang out, and an old man with a mysterious robe and jade crown with blood dripping from his eyebrows was Xuantian Taoist.

The bald man swept across the bleeding eyebrows of Taoist Xuantian and slowly said, "Is there any truth? Yuan Mie Yuansheng. No wonder I smelled your life from a distance and was about to end. It turns out that someone has cultivated that magical skill in this world."

The Dao Ren of Xuantian was injured by the second god general Wei Yuanwu. He really wanted to know the root of Wei Yuanwu's martial arts, but the bald man just mentioned it slightly, without any intention of detailing it.

"If you don't understand the mystery of the Dharma and Tao, this is the Tao that will never heal. Until your vitality is destroyed, I can't hold on for long before the Taoist mercenary can be completed. I am afraid that only I can save you."

The bald man spoke, but the words did not move Xuantian Taoist. He only heard the latter sneer: "You can indeed save me, but after being passed by you, I am afraid that I will become a living dead person who has no mind and only your life will be followed."

Taoist Xuantian looked at the bald man in fear. When his eyes fell on the bronze hanging coffin, he was even more vigilant: "This is Xuanyin Mountain, where the main hall of the Corpse Yin Secret Sect in the past, I should have thought of it long ago that the remains of Emperor Yan Luo were simply a scam."

More than 30 years ago, the Sirenyin Secret Sect set up a major sect in Xuanyin Mountain and established a general hall, and dominated the time by the method of refining corpses. It was called its peak. At that time, it could even compete with any top sect in the world.

However, the method of refining corpses in the Siren Sect is extremely vicious, and they have to collect martial arts masters to refining corpses. This behavior offended too many forces. However, the martial arts of the Siren Sect are strange and strange. The more profound the practice, the more aggressive and crazy the personality is. When it comes to the backlash of many forces in the world, the people of the Siren Sect do not disobey, but are proud, complacent, and think that they can make people in the world afraid!

At its craziest time, the Supreme Elder of the Corpse Yin Secret Sect and hundreds of masters from their sects attempted to soak the millions of people in a county and turn them into living dead like walking dead, hoping to achieve the highest level of corpse refining techniques and refine a flying yaksha that is comparable to the land gods.

This crazy move failed for some reason, but it also caused hundreds of thousands of lives to be killed and injured. The Corpse Yin Secret Sect’s anger and resentment finally triggered Wu Yan, the only Taoist master of the Taoist contemporary!

Shi Wuyan designed to lead the leader of the Sirenyin Sect and killed him with the supreme magic sword. He joined forces with several major sects, and finally broke through the general hall of the Sirenyin Sect and completely encircled it.

But now it seems that the joint encirclement and suppression of the Corpse Yin Secret Sect was not thorough, and there seemed to be still missing the net.

Taoist Xuantian said in a deep voice: "But I don't know that you are the master of the Simon Secret Sect back then?"

The bald man shook his head and smiled, "Fellow Taoist is wrong!"

"Wrong?!" Taoist Xuantian sneered: "Although I am about to die, fortunately I am not blind yet, I don't know where the mistake is."

He stared at the bronze hanging coffin, his whole body trembled slightly, and said with gritted teeth: "The former corpse Yin Secret Sect was crazy and would never be destroyed by Shi Wuyan. In the end, it would be punished by heaven. Now that you restart the refining of corpses, once it spreads, it will inevitably cause disasters and bloodshed. Even if I fight for this life, I will keep you here."

The bald man said, "I didn't expect that the fellow Taoist, who is tall and above, would even care about those ants. It's really a certain family admires it."

"You don't have to admire me. If I was still in my prime, I wouldn't fight to the death. But now that my life is broken, what if I sacrificed my life?" Dao Ren Xuantian said coldly.

The bald man laughed in silence: "Fellow Taoist is a honest person!"

He changed his subject and said quietly: "But fellow Taoists are really wrong. People in the world are ignorant. They only know one thing but not the other. They only know that the speed of the rise of the Corpse Yin Secret Sect is beyond imagination, but they do not know where its foundation is. In fact, what is the Corpse Yin Secret Sect? It is just one of the three churches under the Corpse Tuolin!"

"Zetulin?!" Dao Ren Xuantian was shocked, because this Zetulin belonged to the Underworld organization. Three hundred years ago, the Underworld organization was in the strongest, and when it was the most powerful, there were ten gods in the organization. It is said that every god is a first-class immortal being, extremely powerful, and the leader of this Zetulin is among the top ten gods - the tomb owner!

"You... are you... the tomb owner?" Taoist Xuantian stared at the bald man with a very bitter mouth.
Chapter completed!