The distance between the underground cave and the corpse hall was only a few miles away, and it only took half a pillar of incense for Senior Brother Yang, who was wearing a black robe, to arrive in such a short distance.

Looking at the three-story hall in front of him, his eyes were stunned for a while, and then his face showed excitement and excitement, and his voice trembled a little, "I really didn't expect that Kun Ning and Kun Yu's two junior brothers would escape here, looking at the appearance of the palace, it must be the corpse hall of the town!"

The power of divine thought came out of the body, and after scanning the surroundings for a week, he did not find anything wrong, Senior Brother Yang was relieved to enter the main hall, the corpse hall was divided into three layers, at this time on the first floor of the real hall, it was a mess, and there were ravines on the ground, obviously there was a fierce battle here not long ago.

"Could it be that Kun Ning and Kun Yu's two junior brothers met someone here!" Looking at the dilapidated scene around him, Senior Brother Yang had a contemplative look on his face, and then his body was wrapped in spiritual light, and he walked towards the depths of the main hall.

At this time, Wang Hong, who was chasing the eight-legged beetle with the high-level spell Earth Escape Technique, galloped all the way to a ruined hall at this time, although the hall was broken, it was full of forbidden runes, and the simple and mysterious runes made Wang Hong look a little confused.

Thinking that the beetle had entered this ruined hall and disappeared, Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but tense, and the huge power of divine thoughts came out of his body, always paying attention to all parts of the hall in case some unpredictable accidents occurred.

After exploring for a while, finally in a corner of the main hall, Wang Hong found a trace of inappropriateness, walked in, Wang Hong saw that in this corner, there was a dark niche enshrined in Zhangxu, and a lifelike black eight-legged beetle was enshrined in the niche.

This swarthy eight-legged beetle is extremely weird, and its whole body exudes a strange ghostly light. Like a living creature. Look at this swarthy eight-legged beetle statue. Wang Hong wondered in his heart: "Why is there a corpse control insect enshrined here, where is that corpse control insect hidden just now!"

Just when Wang Hong looked at the dark eight-legged beetle in the alcove and thought to himself in his heart.

At this time, in a crypt in this ruined hall, an eight-legged beetle the size of a foot, with a pleading look in its eyes, looked at an old man with withered hair sitting on a stone bed not far away, with a thin body and a dry body.

The withered old man's wrinkled eyelids drooped. Tightly closed, the whole person actually exuded an extremely gloomy cold chill, which made people feel fearful unconsciously.

"Venerable Mo Evil, as long as you help me kill this human monk who entered the main hall this time, and wish me to take away his body and devour his flesh essence, I will break the seal here and let you leave the corpse hall?" Although the eight-legged beetle looked pleading, in front of this withered old man. But he is not willing to suffer at all.

"Oh, really? You've told me more than once, but every time I help you, it seems that you haven't fulfilled what you should do!

"A few times before, although I promised you to break the seal here and make you powerful, but the power of the seal here is too great, and I can't break it at all with my strength, but this time is different, if it weren't for my spirit body that took thousands of years and was about to condense and form, it was destroyed, and when my spirit body was formed, with the strength of my spirit body, I would definitely be able to break the seal here and let you leave here!"

"However, now I don't have a formed spirit body, and I was killed by the human monks in the main hall, so my desire to condense the spirit body has failed, even if I have the heart to break the seal and let you go, but I don't have that kind of strength, after all, you know best in your heart how powerful the seal is here!"

The eight-legged beetle spoke, obviously talking about the sore spot of the withered old man, only to see the withered old man's wrinkled eyelids instantly tremble a few times, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing two dim pupils.

"I didn't expect you to be a corpse control insect comparable to the spirit infancy, so useless, it took thousands of years to condense the spirit body into shape, and even a monk in the Jindan stage couldn't deal with it, and let it kill the spirit body, it's really hateful!"

"If it weren't for the Venerable, who was sealed in the crypt of this main hall and couldn't leave the range of this main hall, the Venerable would have killed you a long time ago, personally captured a few monks, and coerced them. Break the seal here!"

"Mo Evil Venerable, you don't have to say that, although you are strong, but after all, you have been here for ten thousand years, even if you were a monk in the void period of the year, but after being sealed for so many years, how much strength can you have left, if I step on it well, you can only exert the strength of the early stage of the spirit infant at most! Otherwise, how can you tolerate me breaking my promise to you three times and twice?" The eight-legged beetle, knowing the situation of the withered old man well, stared at the withered old man's dim pupils with an extremely confident look.

"Haha, I didn't expect you, the corpse control insect, to have such a mind, and you actually knew my strength a long time ago, and you are worthy of being a corpse control insect that can survive under the joint pursuit of many monks! Yes, yes, your guess is right, the Venerable has been sealed here for nearly 10,000 years, and the strength has indeed suffered a serious loss, but no matter how serious the damage to the strength of the Venerable is, it is also easy to kill you a corpse control insect in the infancy stage, the reason why the Venerable does not kill you is just to see that you still have some use for the Venerable, but I didn't expect that you are so useless, you can't even deal with a monk in the Jindan period, you are so unsuccessful, how can the Venerable still expect you to help me get out of trouble, it is better to kill you now, and then, capture the human monks in the main hall and let him help me break the seal！”

Hearing the words of the withered old man, the eight-legged beetle instantly trembled, and its hideous face revealed a look of horror, although the eight-legged beetle had repeatedly broken its promise before, but when it thought of the horror of the withered old man in front of him, the eight-legged beetle no longer dared to bargain with the withered old man, but said obediently, "Venerable, little demon, I don't dare to deceive you anymore, as long as the Venerable helps me kill the monks in the main hall this time and helps me take the house, I can immediately make a primordial oath to break the seal and rescue the Venerable!"

"Hmph, since that's the case, then you should make a primordial oath first!" The withered old man snorted hoarsely in his voice, making the eight-legged beetle make a primordial oath

Looking at the cold and piercing gaze of the withered old man, the eight-legged beetle's body trembled. In the end, he could only obediently sacrifice a drop of essence blood. Hit a few extremely mysterious runes. Immediately, there was a few whispers of "chirp and woo" in his mouth, and a golden light flashed, and the oath of the primordial god was issued.

"This time you are still well-behaved, and you are willing to make a primordial oath, it seems that this time you have suffered a lot of losses in the hands of this Jindan monk! I don't know what this Jindan monk is capable of, he can actually kill your spirit body!" Looking at the eight-legged beetle, the withered old man asked with interest.

"This human monk. There are many magic weapons in his hands, but there are as many as four or five of the best magic weapons, and there is also a set of sword array magic weapons composed of the best magic weapons!"

"A complete set of sword formation magic weapons! It's really surprising, I didn't expect a Jindan monk to have such a magic weapon in his hand, but even if this person has a complete set of sword formation magic weapons in his hands, but with the strength of your spirit body, even if his sword formation magic weapon is sharp, I'm afraid he can't help your spirit body!"

"What His Holiness said is very true, my spirit body has been condensed by great painstaking efforts, and its strength is not weaker than ordinary medium-grade magic weapons. Such a powerful magic weapon, unless you encounter a spiritual treasure. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the magic weapon in his hand is, it will be difficult to kill my spirit body!

"However, although my spirit body is not afraid of the magic weapon in the hands of that monk, my spirit body is a yin and evil body, and it is extremely afraid of the power of the most yang and the strongest, especially the power of thunder and flame!"

"Hmm" Hearing this, the withered old man showed curiosity on his face, and then said, "According to what you said, the Jindan monks in that hall must have cultivated very powerful thunder or fire attribute spells!"

"This person, there is an extremely powerful thunder magic technique in his cultivation, this spell is extremely powerful, and it can release thunder balls and thunder dragons under casting, and those rotting corpses in the Jindan period that I control are destroyed by the thunder balls released by it, and my yin evil spirit body is destroyed under the thunder dragon!"

"What? This person has an amazing cultivation of supernatural powers, how is it possible, how can a little Jindan monk cultivate the art of supernatural powers, this is impossible, the cultivation of supernatural powers is difficult to reach the sky, even if it is a monk in the infancy of the spirit, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed in cultivation, let alone a little Jindan monk!" Hearing that Wang Hong actually cultivated the art of supernatural powers, the withered old man was shocked, but after pondering for a moment, he muttered again. Since this corpse control insect said that the monk can use the magic power, it seems that there will be no fake, but strangely, the magic power is extremely difficult to cultivate, how does a little Jindan monk successfully cultivate? Is there any secret method in this person's hand?" Thinking of this, the withered old man's mixed pupils shot out a flash of excitement, "If I can get this magic power, I will definitely be extremely powerful after practice! Even without the help of this corpse control insect, I can easily break the seal here and escape from here!"

Thinking of this, the emaciated body sitting on the stone bed disappeared from the stone bed after a strange green light flickered, and appeared on the main hall above the crypt.

The sudden appearance of the withered old man startled Wang Hong, who was looking for the eight-legged beetle in the ruined hall, and when he felt the yin and cold aura emanating from the withered old man's body, his heart was even more sudden, and he asked with a wary expression, "I don't know why the senior's name is here?"

"Boy, obediently hand over the cultivation method of the supernatural spell in your hand to the Venerable, and the Venerable can open the net, give you a pleasure, and save your soul from the suffering" The withered old man appeared in the main hall, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Wang Hong for the cultivation method of the supernatural spell.

"Hmph, the seniors who came here are in the same group as the eight-legged corpse control insects!" Although the breath emanating from the withered old man's whole body made Wang Hong's heart frightened, but thinking that the withered old man in front of him just appeared as if he was asking for the cultivation method of palm thunder, and he wanted to put himself to death, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, snorted coldly, and said, "I want, the cultivation method of the magic spell in my hand, no way?"

"It's really looking for death, since you don't give it, then only, I'll take it myself!" Before the words fell, the corners of the withered old man's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile, and the thin palm reached out and slapped it forward, and a big black hand the size of a foot and a half instantly condensed out of the air, and the cold aura of the Dao emanated from it, and slapped towards Wang Hong in a whistling manner. The color of this palm is as black as ink, and it is extremely solid!

In the face of this roaring black palm, Wang Hong's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes showed anger! I didn't expect the withered old man in front of him to be so tyrannical and arrogant, and he wanted to kill himself when he made a move.

"Thunder Dragon Technique" Wang Hong is naturally and will not be polite, only to see that he slapped his palms, and in a flash of lightning, three thunder dragons suddenly shot out from his palms, changed into the size of a zhang, and pounced on the black palms.

The pitch-black palm and the thunder dragon technique were extremely fast, but in just a breath, the two collided together. The pitch-black palm is obviously also an extremely powerful secret technique, naturally extremely extraordinary, and at the moment of collision with the thunder dragon, it suddenly turned into a strange black gas, and took the initiative to drill into it without waiting for the thunder dragon to devour it. However, although it was scattered and integrated into the thunder dragon's thunder and lightning body, it was not scattered in an orderly manner, but formed black lines like meridians, densely packed in the thunder dragon's body, like a large black net integrated into it.

Wang Hong's face changed slightly, after the strange fusion of this pitch-black palm, the power of his divine mind to control the thunder dragon dropped sharply, as if he had been forcibly cut off from the connection between the two. But then he smiled coldly and shouted, "Devour!"

The thunder dragon trembled slightly, and then a terrifying devouring force burst out instantly. It's just that this time this devouring power is not sent outward, but erupts within it, frantically swallowing towards the strange black silks.

Although the black silk was extremely extraordinary, under Wang Hong's power of divine thought, it was forcibly broken at a slight low level, and it became extremely fragmented in an instant, and was completely devoured by the thunder dragon!

Completely devouring the pitch-black palm, the three weakened thunder dragon fingers instantly pierced through the space of more than ten zhang and landed at the withered old man.

But at this moment, a black jade pendant around his waist suddenly erupted into a burst of extremely dark black brilliance, and it actually turned into a tall demon phantom more than two feet tall and with two horns in the middle of his breath! After this evil demon was formed, a tyrannical roar suddenly came out of his mouth, and his strong arm instantly turned into an afterimage, and smashed down on the thunder dragon! As soon as this demon shadow was smashed, the entire space seemed to be forcibly distorted, and the terrifying sound of breaking the air was terrifying. (To be continued......)