Wang Li's handprints of the dark coffin exploded like a ball of black fog, but at the same time, the hand seemed to be burned, and a few black lines appeared on the back of his hand instantly.

laugh!

A purple divine fire instantly surged from these black lines.

A sound of pain rang out.

The purple oil lamp fell from this hand.

"There is such a method that contains the power of the emperor!"

"I didn't expect that I could meet such a person... I didn't expect that I could fail."

A melancholy sigh followed by the bright moonlight.

Swish!

It was at this moment that an unexpected scene happened to everyone.

The purple oil lamp suddenly fell down, and it wrapped its divine light, directly shattering the ink lotus above the Yin corpse's head and landed on the Yin corpse's head.

laugh!

A fluffy of black ashes surged from the Yin corpse's head. The purple oil lamp burned through the skin above its head and continued to sink.

This Yin corpse did not make any sound. It was not known whether it was unable to stop the purple oil lamp from sinking, or it had directly ignored its existence for the time being.

It suddenly raised its head, and a substantial light shot out from its pupils.

puff!

Not far from the old man in white, a monk in white didn't even have time to make a horrified scream. His vitality dissipated, and the strange aura in his heart veins bloomed, and a crimson flower bloomed.

"What method is this!"

"How come there is such a terrifying method!"

The group of people screamed in shock again.

But at the same time, the Yin corpse looked at one of the monks coldly again.

puff!

The monk was still exclaiming, but the Yin corpse could see it at first sight, and strange aura burst out from his heart, a crimson flower bloomed.

"I'll die after just one glance?"

Wan Yehe was extremely frightened, so he opened the coffin board that was suspected of being a coffin and drilled it inside.

"The two monks seem to have the lowest cultivation level among them."
Chapter completed!