Chapter 5 The Perverted Use of the Giant Purple Coffin

Not long after, Mr. Corpse's zombie came from the ground with a huge purple coffin.

"Holy King, is it true that you don't want to take the Jade Document?" Luo Xingchen was still a little bit reluctant.

"No!" Mr. Corpse shook his head aside.

"There are restrictions around the Good Fortune Jade Document, so you can't get close at all. The zombie was too close before, and was almost burned by the restriction!" Mr. Corpse said.

"Is there any restriction left by Thirty?"

Luo Xingchen gave up now.

"Even the depths of the ground are full of sword energy, and you need to rely on Baji Tianwei to get out!" Mr. Corpse said to Zhong Shan. Zhong Shan nodded, and made a move with his hand, Baji Tianwei reappeared, and when his body became bigger, the four tails wrapped around the crowd and the giant coffin, and walked towards the outside world.

While piercing through the edge, the Zhuxian Sword Formation seemed to start to shake.

Obviously without Thirty's host, without the real Four Swords of Zhu Xian, those who block the outside world can't last long at all.

Quietly." The four of Zhong Shan came out again.

At this time, the giant coffin was also taken by a zombie and continued to flee to the outside world.

"Hurry up, the formation is about to break!"

"Some disciples of Confucianism have already entered!"

"Little ones, keep hitting me!"

"Brothers, rush in with brother!"

The outside world was in chaos. More and more people have broken the formation, and the formation of the Holy Corpse Mountain will be broken soon. Even Zhong Shan was speechless as if he saw a mortal in the Nascent Soul stage sneaking over to get a share of the pie. Standing at the foot of a mountain, Zhong Shan looked at the extremely noisy environment of the broken formation.

"Holy King, shall we go?" Mr. Corpse called.

"No, add fire to them!" Zhong Shan said with a wicked smile.

"Huh?" After all, the big formation has not been completely broken. Although there are many clamors from the outside world, after all, some people have not yet made a move. And those who haven't done it yet are all peerless masters.

This includes a Bodhi ancestor with white hair and beard at the foot of the mountain. The burning lamp and Maitreya Buddha hiding on the sidelines. Just as people were rushing in," a shout suddenly came from inside the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.

"Uncle Zilu has already entered Biyou Palace, stop them, the Good Fortune Jade Book belongs to my Confucian sect!" an extremely abrupt shout. The sound was abrupt and not high-pitched, but it overwhelmed everyone's voices. Good fortune jade ultimatum? All of a sudden, there was silence around the formation, and everyone held their breath. "The eyes gradually turned red. The Jade Document? No wonder, no wonder even Confucius was moved! The Jade Document?

"Damn it, which bastard called it?" came another voice.

The owner of the previous voice has long since disappeared, but this one can be clearly seen, is it really a Confucian disciple? And this shout completely confirmed the previous first voice. Good fortune jade ultimatum?

The best treasure in the world?

"Little ones, charge me!" a demon king roared.

"Disciple of Wanjianmen, attack the formation with all your strength!"

"Disciples of Wuzhuang Temple" come to me! "

"Don't let that bastard Zilu snatch it away!"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Zilu didn't even come when he attacked Biyou Palace this time. But why do people care so much? Ran Deng and Maitreya blushed even more, each took out their magic weapons and rushed in. The scene was even more chaotic than before, but the real peerless masters were completely involved. With the Fortune Jade Document, with the Fortune Jade Document, I am the next great fortune? Zhong Shan and his party have gone far.

"Poison nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" With a loud noise, Zhong Shan turned his head to look, and the black air rose to the sky in the distance. The sound of shouting and killing continued.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is finally broken!" Mr. Corpse sighed.

"The zombie who entered Biyou Palace earlier, and the zombie who shouted in the Zhuxian sword formation just now" deal with it quickly, without leaving a trace! "Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded. A group of four shot towards the south.

But at the Holy Corpse Mountain, the pot really exploded, and once the formation was broken, it was Biyou Palace.

There is no restriction in the Biyou Palace." Soon people saw the good fortune jade document inside.

When he saw the Good Fortune Jade Document, he blushed again. Then came a big fight. Immortals are indifferent to fame and fortune, that's because fame and fortune are too easy for them, and they can't arouse their interest at all, but the fortune jade is different, even saints are jealous of treasures, these immortals will treat it indifferently? The scuffle once started! This time, the battle of the Holy Corpse Mountain will definitely spread the world!

In the sky, the fierce battle between the two stars, one white and one blue, is getting faster and faster." Apparently, Thirty felt that the big formation of Biyou Palace was broken. "One-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-half-months later, Zhong Shan and his party rushed to the so-called intersection of Huangquan at the fastest speed. Pidu! Pidu is located in the land of Yin Sha, which is under the jurisdiction of Haotian, but generally speaking, no one in the sky would like to come here, because the power of Yin Sha here is too strong. Will pollute mana. Of course, ghost cultivators are excluded. Although Pidu is not popular, it is very famous, because every month at the middle of the month, the gate of ghosts will open! At that time, you can step on the road to the underworld.

Therefore, some strong men who want to cross the yin and yang worlds will rush here to wait for the gate of hell to open! Where there are people, there is commodity circulation, and there are also various vendors gathered here, selling different items from the yin and yang worlds.

Although the atmosphere was too cloudy, many people still gathered.

Even if Zhong Shan and his party brought the coffin inside, not many people paid attention! Find an inn and wait patiently for the ghost gate to open in the middle of the month. Luo Xingchen and Nangong Sheng went out to investigate the situation. Zhong Shan and Mr. Corpse stayed in the inn.

"Mr. Corpse, what can this coffin be used for?" Zhong Shan asked.

Zhong Shan thought that if the coffin was not effective, it would be better to give it to Baji Tianwei to swallow it. Maybe his own cultivation could increase, and then he would give Mr. Corpse some more compensation.

Mr. Corpse looked at Zhong Shan, and took out a heart with his hand. A heart that was still beating in his hand was dripping with blood, which seemed extremely strange.

"Does the Holy King remember this thing?" Mr. Corpse asked.

"Well, you have used it to do magic tricks, set up formations, and even make magic weapons to defend against enemies. Even the ink jade talisman I gave Nangong Sheng can't do anything to this heart in your hand!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"This one seems to be the heart of a saint!" Mr. Corpse said solemnly.

"What?" Zhong Shan asked unexpectedly.

"The inheritance is too long, and I am not very clear. It seems to be the heart of a saint, or it may be the heart of an ancestor, but it is absolutely impossible for the heart of an ancestor to be preserved in this way, so I guess it is the heart of a saint." Mr. Corpse said. Zhong Shan looked at the heart solemnly.

"This coffin can absorb habitual energy." Then I want to put this heart in it and absorb a lot of habitual energy. "Recast the body for this heart!" Mr. Corpse said a little excitedly. Zhong Shan nodded deeply. Recast a saint? Not only Mr. Corpse, Zhong Shan was also full of excitement when he heard this idea.