Chapter 798 Let These Guys Rob Tombs?
"What a powerful evil arrow!"
The big black dog looked startled, took out a small mirror, waved it in the wind, and suddenly it enlarged and blocked the three people.
The other demon cultivators seemed to be very familiar with this kind of evil arrow, and they all took out various magic weapons to resist the invasion of this evil arrow.
A sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" sounded, falling on the metal plate like a storm, rapid and loud. After this sound, the evil arrows disappeared one after another.
"This reverse bow is indestructible, and the evil arrows will be endless!"
Old Sheephead shouted.
"Old Sheep Head, you're screaming so fiercely, go and break that anti-bow evil!"
The big black cat laughed.
"I can't do it alone, we have to act together!"
The old sheep head chuckled, with a cunning look on his face.
"Everyone, this back-bow evil is extremely powerful. We still need everyone to work together to break the back-bow evil at the door, so that we can approach the tomb of the number one ruthless man!"
Demon Lingling Sect Master said loudly.
"Senior, don't worry, it's just a backlash, we can definitely break it!"
A demon monk shouted.
After saying that, many monster monks held up the treasures and rushed forward.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Accompanied by intensive noise.
The crowd attacked with the evil arrows, and kept closing the distance, getting closer and closer to the entrance of the tomb.
Deep in the tomb.
In that big hall.
Li Qikong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes a little cold.
"A bunch of ants, do you really think I'm dead?"
He said coldly.
"You have been dead for 30,000 years. This is not a secret in Cangnan Continent..."
Ye Yun also opened his eyes and said with a smile.
Li Qikong's expression froze.
Ye Yun's words made sense, and he didn't know how to refute it.
After all, he has not appeared in this world as the most ruthless person for 30,000 years. It is normal for the world to think that he is dead.
That day in Ziluo City.
Li Qikong just appeared as a sloppy old Taoist.
At that time, he was also traveling far and wide, looking for the beloved of heaven to relieve the curse power in his body.
"Qikong! Those little guys seem to be well prepared. It seems that this first backlash can't trap them..."
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed and he said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just blow them up with one punch!"
Li Qikong smiled faintly, stood up suddenly, and was about to go out.
"slow!"
Ye Yun suddenly shouted.
Among the thousands of monks outside, there were three of his people. No matter what, we couldn't let these three little guys die for no reason.
Li Qikong is now living well, and the curse on his body has almost disappeared, with only one tenth left.
If he really takes action, with one punch, everyone will fall.
"Benefactor, what's wrong?"
Li Qikong clasped his hands and asked very politely.
He has now changed his title to Ye Yun.
Because in just two days, nine-tenths of the curse power in his body had disappeared.
How could this not make Li Qikong excited and grateful?
Even the white-haired old man was so excited that he almost fainted when he saw the curse disappeared.
Therefore, in Li Qikong's heart, Ye Yun is like a recreated biological parent.
"You are a big living person who is living well. What do you care about those little guys? Don't they want to rob the tomb? Then let them do it!"
Ye Yun chuckled.
Let these guys rob graves?
Li Qikong was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment.
"Qikong! Don't be so stingy. You are living well now. Are you still worried about others robbing your tomb?"
The white-haired old man seemed to understand the key point and said with a smile: "Let them play. The various mechanisms and evil spirits in the ancient tomb will be enough for them to play for a while!"
"That's right!"
Ye Yun spread his hands and laughed.
"Just wait until they get close to here, and then you can use your magical power to send all these little guys back!"
The white-haired old man said: "You are such a god, there is no need to kill these little guys who are just in the realm of life and death!"
"Old Taoist, as the saying goes, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin - people have come all the way here, why don't you let them see your coffin? At the very least, you have to see an empty coffin, right?"
Ye Yun suggested again.
"this……"
Li Qikong was a little confused when he heard the conversation between the white-haired old man and Ye Yun.
There’s something wrong with the style of painting!
Could it be that... not only could he not stop him, but he actually opened the door to let these little guys pass through and drive straight into the hall where the coffins are stored?
In the whole world, are there any cemetery owners like him who actively help tomb robbers to rob tombs?
Li Qikong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't want to refute.
There's nothing good in this cemetery anyway, so why not just let the little guys come in and take a look around.
Think of this.
Li Qikong sat down again, then continued to use his skills and began to absorb the energy.
There is still one tenth of the curse left in the body.
I believe it won't take long before it can be completely removed.
Outside the tomb.
Everyone rushed dozens of feet away from the door of the ancient tomb, and someone sacrificed a sword, which landed on the door of the ancient tomb.
The sound of "bobo" decreased, and the power of the backlash suddenly became much weaker.
However, space ripples still appeared, forming evil arrows constantly and attacking everyone.
"Sect Master, can't the anti-gong evil be broken violently?"
Standing behind the crowd, a young disciple of Yao Lingling asked softly.
"These evil spirits are extremely cold and yin, and contain the aura of killing. They have strong restraint on our magical powers, skills, and physical bodies. Once stabbed by evil arrows, the body will freeze, and when the evil spirits enter the body, it will Causes huge damage to the physical body.
Therefore, this kind of cemetery requires specialized people on the road and special magic weapons to destroy it..."
The young man said slowly.
"I see, I didn't expect this evil spirit to be so powerful..."
The young disciple smiled bitterly.
"This is just the entrance. All kinds of evil spirits should emerge in endlessly in the cemetery. It will all depend on these people!"
When the young man said this, his face became serious.
It seems that he also feels that this trip is dangerous and not optimistic.
"Why are there still evil arrows?"
The big black cat saw that there were still spatial ripples appearing in the void, and cursed angrily.
For this tomb robbery, his level is far inferior to that of the big black dog.
Among the three of them, the big black dog ranked first in tomb robbing ability, the Sky-Drilling Rat ranked second, and he, the Nine-tailed Civet Cat, could only rank third.
"Brother Cat, the winding road at the door is like a bow. If this bow is not broken, the back-bow evil will not disappear completely..."
The big black dog explained.
After finishing speaking, he suddenly took out two small black stones and threw them out of thin air.
The small stones swelled in the wind, and finally turned into two hills, suppressing the winding road.
After the road was blocked, the sound of bobo disappeared, and the entire entrance to the ancient tomb returned to silence.
"Well, it is indeed a divine and devil dog!"
The old sheep head raised his thumb and said in admiration.
"I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. Many of you here are at a higher level than me, but you just didn't take action..."
The big black dog clasped his hands in his fists and said modestly with a smile on his face.
"The types of evil spirits in this cemetery are quite interesting..."
Ye Yun witnessed this scene and nodded slightly.
"Okay, the cursed power in the body has finally disappeared!"
Right now.
Li Qikong suddenly opened his eyes and stood up with a look of surprise.
"Congratulations, old man."
Ye Yun smiled and stood up.
Li Qikong waved his hand, and a water realm immediately appeared in front of him. More than a thousand demon monks had gathered at the gate of the ancient tomb.
Now these people are discussing how to open the door to the ancient tomb.
"Why go to all this trouble? You can just come in!"
Li Qikong felt relaxed and laughed, as if he had thought of something interesting. He pressed his hand fiercely, and with a ray of light, he disappeared into the ancient tomb.
Squeak!
The door of the ancient tomb suddenly opened automatically.
"this……"
Many people from the demon clan, including demon Lingling's disciples, were stunned when they looked at the gloomy entrance.
What's going on here?
Why did the door to the ancient tomb suddenly open?