Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

After the two of them were separated, they were forced to leave.

Hearing Zixiao's words, Xi Zichu said anxiously: "How can this be?! Senior brother, I will never leave you alone, I..."

Bang! ! !

Zixiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, especially Hua Yuzhu's big eyes, which kept blinking, with an expression that looked like they were going to knock them both.

He slapped Xi Zichu and sent him flying.

Then he looked at the young Taoist beside him: "Aren't you going to protect the human emperor body? You should have the ability to take him out, right?"

The young Taoist took a deep look at Zixiao, then turned and left.

Lin Dai'er on the other side obviously wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zixiao: "Sister Lin, you go out first, there will always be someone to cover you, don't worry, I have a way to save my life, not to mention, you are not so easy, there is also the white-haired monster that you need to deal with."

"Then..."

Lin Dai'er gritted her teeth: "Then be careful, if you don't come out later, I will come here to find you."

"Don't worry."

After getting Zixiao's reassuring eyes, Lin Dai'er and Hua Yuzhu and others rushed towards the direction of the corridor.

Zixiao stayed and looked at the approaching emperor's corpse.

At this moment, there was no more laughing expression on his face, instead, it was full of seriousness.

The reason why he stayed was not because of his kindness. It was fake to cover those people, and it was true to plot against the emperor's corpse.

Whether it was the characteristic of his Huazi Dafa that required sacrifices, or the black coffin in the Burial Heaven Art, it was obvious that he had coveted the emperor's corpse for a long time.

If he is not taken away, it would be a wasted trip.

Besides, there is the Qing Emperor's inheritance.

Although this tomb is where the Qing Emperor used to seal the emperor's corpse, Yin Tian is a false reborn person, and his memory is given by the fragments of the Great Dao.

Then his memory must be true.

There is really the Qing Emperor's inheritance in it.

Zi Xiao is definitely not interested in that inheritance, but he still remembers that tail. It would be a pity if he doesn't meet the Qing Emperor.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, the battle over there has begun.

Many Tianjiao joined hands and launched an attack on the white monster together.

The Dao rhyme was diffused, the spiritual power burst out, and the light illuminated the entire burial ground like daylight.

The scene of hundreds of Tianjiao joining forces was so spectacular that some people might never see this scene in their lifetime.

After all, at the moment of life and death, no one had any selfishness, and all used their strongest attacks.

The roar was endless, the golden chariot, the purple blue flame, the chessboard of heaven and earth, the truth of heaven, the death aura, and... the black flag of the emperor.

The white-haired monster blocking the corridor still had the same characteristics as the previous ones, it was invulnerable to water and fire, and it was indestructible. Except for its large size, there was nothing special about it.

Under the bombardment of the group of geniuses, the white-haired monster retreated step by step, and the emperor's corpse also felt that his cooked duck was about to fly.

After devouring the monks on his body, he strode towards the corridor.

But at this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel something and stopped.

In the void in front of him stood a black figure, and behind the figure, there was an ancient black coffin.

Wisps of burial intention emanated from his body.

It was also because of this burial intention that made the emperor's corpse stop. He had no head, so we couldn't see what kind of expression he had at the moment.

At this moment, a voice came into Zixiao's ears. The voice was heavy and directly reflected in his ears. It was obviously a voice interwoven with the rhyme of Tao.

"Who... are you?"

"Oh?"

Zixiao looked at the emperor's corpse with interest. He didn't expect that he could speak in this way, and after so long, he still had a clear consciousness.

He was not the kind of monster that only knew how to devour flesh and blood.

"You are the Emperor of Life and Death, right?"

Hearing the four words of the Emperor of Life and Death, the huge body of the emperor's corpse shook slightly, and an unparalleled divine power emanated from it.

If it were anyone else, they would have knelt on the ground at this moment.

But Zixiao had a transcendent aura on him. Let alone the emperor's power, even if the Heavenly Dao came, it would be useless to suppress him with power.

The emperor's corpse stood there and seemed to be thinking.

The corpse spirit born from the emperor's corpse was no longer the Emperor of Life and Death himself, but it had some memory fragments.

This was also the reason why he reacted when the Emperor of Life and Death was mentioned.

Zixiao seemed to have thought of something suddenly, with a sly smile on his face: "By the way, if you have any memory of the Emperor of Life and Death, then you must be familiar with this name. The one who suppressed you here is... the Green Emperor."

Boom!!!

As soon as the word Green Emperor came out.

A strong sense of burial rushed straight into the sky, accompanied by the supreme divine power, and directly cracked the sky of the small world.

If this was not an independent small world, I am afraid that this would completely sink a region, and countless stars in the universe would explode.

This is the emperor's corpse, which originally possesses powerful power.

Seeing this scene, Zixiao no longer hesitated, and with his hands waving, wisps of burial burst out.

The black coffin in the void gradually grew larger until it completely enveloped the emperor's corpse.

Boom!!!

The emperor's corpse had a clear sense of fear about the black coffin, and subconsciously took a step back. If it was the Emperor of Life and Death in the world, I am afraid he would have slapped it long ago.

But at this moment, the Emperor of Life and Death had completely fallen. The corpse spirit alone was powerless for Zixiao to fight back.

After all, he was the one with the strongest burial intention.

To restrain all evil spirits, especially the corpse spirits produced by this kind of corpse, it is not to say that it is a cat and mouse game, but it is definitely not much different.

Buzz...

The black coffin across the sky exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Then, accompanied by a click, the coffin lid gradually opened, and a ray of light shone from the black coffin to the sky, as if there was a treasure inside.

Unlike the scene of burying a person before, this time it seems that the world is buried inside.

Clear sounds came out from the black coffin, like monks chanting scriptures, like Taoists chanting spells, and like saints warning the world.

It seemed that there was a world inside the coffin.

The emperor's corpse could no longer bear it, and two giant hands with flesh and blood exposed slapped the sky fiercely.

Crack, crack, crack...

The void was broken, and countless space turbulences accompanied the two arms.

Countless burial thoughts were wrapped around the emperor's arms, and he wanted to smash the black coffin in front of him.

But using burial thoughts was exactly what he wanted!

The light of guidance appeared in the black coffin, and all the burial thoughts were absorbed.

Crash...

After the burial thoughts were completely absorbed, countless chains appeared in the black coffin. Those chains were covered with green copper rust, and they looked very old.

The chains locked all parts of the emperor's body and then tightened.