Ming Taixu and Ming Ao looked at each other, and both felt nervous and excited. They ran along the direction where the corpse waves came. After turning two turns, the two finally arrived at the main tomb!

The main tomb where this holy corpse is located is very large, thousands of feet in a radius! In the center of the tomb, there is an extremely magnificent black altar, and above the altar, a giant bronze coffin is hung!

A trace of black mist rose from the black altar and was sucked into the bronze giant coffin without leaving any trace. The scene was very strange. The coffin lid of the bronze giant coffin kept shaking, and it was obvious that the holy corpse in it was slowly awakening!

"Good guy, this saint left such a foreshadowing before he died!" A surprising light shot out from the eyes of the Master Ming Ao, "The ancient tomb he chose happened to be in the source of the Yin Qi Earth Vein! The altar built will purify, guide the Yin Qi, and enter the giant coffin where he hibernates..."

"What's the purpose of doing this before the saint died?" Ming Taixu asked.

"I don't know very well, but this saint should have practiced a corpse Taoist technique. He is definitely unwilling to die. He must use his corpse as raw material to refine the walking corpse! The yin energy absorbed can nourish its spiritual intelligence. After endless years, this saint corpse will regenerate spiritual intelligence, and then it will be able to think and act. Except for the death of the body, there is no difference between other aspects from ordinary people." Ming Ao said.

"Fortunately we discovered it earlier, and it obviously hasn't successfully produced spiritual wisdom!" Ming Taixu smiled, "This shows that we are lucky."

"That's right, this is a God-given opportunity! Taixu, you can quickly activate the holy weapon soul-catching bell. Collect the holy corpse, and I will protect the Dharma for you!" Ming Ao World Master said in a low voice.

At this moment, the lid of the bronze giant coffin was finally pushed away with a "bang"! Then a vast holy power scattered out and spread out in the tomb chamber that was thousands of feet in a radius.

Ming Taixu felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, almost breathless. Under this holy power that was like a substance, the saint's body jumped out of the bronze coffin. It was extremely tall and thin, with an extremely pale skin. A trace of blood appeared in the eyes, without any spirit.

The nails of this ancient saint's corpse were black and extremely slender and sharp. It seemed that even a glance could burn the eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the godless bloody eyes of the ancient sage of the saint looked at Ming Ao and Ming Taixu. It seemed that it had found its target, and opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar.

This invisible powerful sound wave, like the substance, rushed directly to Ming Taixu! Ming Taixu was in a trance, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene of the doomsday. With a powerful state of mind of the half-step World Honored One, he was shocked and unable to move.

This is the terror of a saint. Even a corpse possesses the holy power that ordinary people who practice mysteries dare not have the slightest invasion of the slightest.

"Du!" Ming Ao World Master shouted loudly, rushed forward with a big strode, and said loudly: "Bengquan, Bengtian strike!"

Ming Ao Shizun's fists were swung high and tightly, swinging them forward with force! The terrifying space cracks crisscrossed and sealed the space in front of him and blocked the terrifying sound waves.

"Shit and shit..." A series of dense and tiny sounds sounded. The invisible sound waves from the ancient corpse of the saint hit the Bengtian boxing technique of Ming Ao! A surging force was transmitted on the body of Ming Ao's World Honored One, causing the body of this rock-thick World Honored One to shake slightly and his face was slightly pale.

"What are you doing while standing there! Hurry up, activate the soul-catching bell!" Ming Ao World Master shouted loudly, his voice urgently.

Ming Taixu woke up and quickly took out a golden bell from the storage ring. The appearance of the bell was a ghost beast with green face and fangs, which was quite gloomy and weird. This is the treasure of the Nether Clan's corpse refining treasure and soul-catching bell!

Ming Taixu shook the golden bell, and a strange wave came from the mouth of the ghost beast of the soul-catching bell, spreading towards the ancient saint corpse!

The ancient saint's corpse was originally storming up and was about to rush towards the World Honored One of Ming Ao. But when he heard the strange fluctuations emitted by the soul-catching bell, he suddenly stopped and slowly looked towards Ming Taixu.

"Dingling..." Ming Taixu tried his best to shake the golden bell, and at the same time, a gray-black mental power radiated from his eyebrows, injecting into the soul-catching bell! This holy weapon of the Nether clan is not activated with mysterious power, but with mental power. If you want to control the corpse, you must continue to give your mental power until the target corpse is captured.

"Hu..." Ming Ao World Honored One finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he felt a terrible feeling of facing the Four Tribulations of World Honored One. Conservatively, this ancient saint corpse has the combat power of the Four Tribulations of World Honored One! Of course, its indestructible holy body is far beyond the power of the World Honored One, and what he lacks is only spiritual wisdom and mysterious power cultivation.

"Fortunately, Ming Taixu can communicate with the soul-catching bell and control the holy corpse, otherwise I would be really hard to deal with, and even escaping was a problem." Ming Ao was still scared. However, when he was relieved, a familiar man's voice rang out:

"Haha, it seems I'm not late yet!"

Ming Ao made a big warning in his heart, and immediately took a step forward and blocked Ming Taixu! His judgment was not wrong. The next moment, a silent light blade slashed at Ming Taixu's neck, obviously with the idea of ​​directly killing Ming Taixu and causing the ancient saint to fall into chaos.

"Xu Yang, don't even want to be arrogant!" Ming Ao World Master roared, "Bloom the boxing, break the moon strike!"

A slanted moonlight flashed out, facing the silent light blade, and the two collided in the air and disappeared. Then, under Ming Ao's nervous stare, Xu Yang walked straight into the tomb chamber from the tomb passage!

"Elder Ming Ao, I will have a little time to capture the holy corpse! Help me block it and block this guy!" A big cold sweat appeared on Ming Taixu's forehead, and he barely distracted and shouted.

"I understand, Taixu! You can collect the holy corpse with peace of mind, don't worry, I will be there for everything!" The Master Ming Ao suddenly tore off his shirt, revealing his magnificent muscles like copper cast iron, and shouted: "Xu Yang, do you want to disrupt my Nether Clan's plan? It's a dream! Come on, let you see the power of the Master Two Tribulations!"

While speaking, Ming Ao's right palm formed a claw, stepped forward and suddenly pushed out!

More than ten feet apart, but when he pushed out this claw, Xu Yang felt Chen Xiong's hidden power and rushed in. He then stepped forward and punched the earth fist in the air!
Chapter completed!