Chapter 1165: Kang Long

It's not that he's bold, it's not that the artist is bold, but he really can't see anything, and he has reached this point, for Li Xiaoyi, the choice at this time is the last option that has always been entrenched in his mind.

Meng Qi originally wanted to do this, but if it weren't for Li Xiaoyi's previous stop, maybe she would have kicked this coffin board without hesitation, but now, considering the loot in the other tomb that symbolized the incomparable glory of the deceased, Meng Qi shook her head decisively.

"We haven't even seen the tip of the iceberg in the Sinking Domain, so let's not want it. ”

Li Xiaoyi hesitated, and in his heart he revealed an irrepressible impulse and fanaticism about the matter of "raising the coffin to make a fortune", but relatively speaking, it seemed that his own little life was more precious.

The two glanced at each other, although they both saw reluctance in each other's eyes, especially the heaven and earth spiritual materials in front of them, this is a resource that cannot be copied or regenerated, and when put into the cultivation world, it is a priceless treasure that will make cultivators crazy.

It's a pity that Li Xiaoyi didn't want to alarm the existence in the coffin, no matter whether it was dead or alive, he was afraid that the one in 10,000 chance would be too late to regret it once it happened.

In the end, the two of them decided not to move anything, after all, cultivators of their level, their ability to control themselves was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if it weren't for this concentration, the path of cultivation would not have gone so far.

Just when the two of them were about to move out of this tomb, the red eyes that had just been broken by Li Xiaoyi had already reopened their eyes in silence when the two of them had not yet discovered it, that is, on the tomb wall behind them, which was no longer noticed by them.

The black clouds like door curtains began to glow with bursts of red light, and Li Xiaoyi and Mengqi, who had already walked to the door and were about to pass through, suddenly stopped their steps, and took a few steps back one after another.

It's not that the redness of the black clouds is terrible, it's because the high-frequency amplitude that emanates from it is prohibitive.

Li Xiaoyi turned his head quickly, and those scarlet eyes one after another had all reopened without knowing when.

And more and more, densely packed, up and down, left, left and right, including the top of the tomb wall, there are also surrounding walls, everywhere, shining with a strange red light, staring at the two of them.

A creepy emotion was derived from his heart, irrepressibly approaching the location of his Dao heart, and the invisible but spiritual impact derived from divine thoughts was all added to the two of them in an instant.

Outside of Li Xiaoyi's body, there is already the strongest holy martial art in the isolated space, and Mengqi's is hidden in the space barrier that he has condensed.

But the impact of the inner demon still happened in the hearts of the two of them, and in the minds of the gods, not only illusions were born, but also magic sounds entered the ears, as if someone kept whispering in their ears.

The Void Spirit Ding's brazen launch, a huge vortex was created in its Purple Palace Dan Mansion, whether it was the invasion of divine thoughts or the derivation of heart demons, all of them were involved in it, and they began to refine indiscriminately.

On the contrary, Meng Qi was motionless within the space barrier, her eyes kept moving, and she didn't seem to be affected by the impact of her mind at all, which couldn't help but make Li Xiaoyi feel a little surprised.

Because he was able to use the Void Spirit Ding to defend, its strength had reached the limit of what his inner world could bear.

If there is no existence of the Void Spirit Ding, I am afraid that the house will collapse and the bones will collapse completely, but Mengqi can still hold on as strongly as now without the resistance of the spirit treasure, which is really beyond Li Xiaoyi's expectations.

"Awesome!" he said suddenly.

Meng Qi saw that his face was gloomy, and compared to him, her own face was probably not much better, but the problem was that this sudden impact of divine thoughts, so far, she has not found its root.

The only appearances are the eyes that fill the room, presumably because of their presence.

Look at the arch again, it is gone, replaced by the same strange eyes as in this burial chamber.

Li Xiaoyi originally had the intention not to move the grass and trees here, but since the other party already had the heart to keep them, he was not a cat or dog for amusement, let alone a fish on the board, but a hedgehog covered with barbs, and if he wanted to eat his meat, he always had to pay a certain price.

After using the Void Spirit Ding to get rid of the derivation and impact of the heart demon, the surface of Li Xiaoyi's body, that is, the strongest holy martial art, really became a hedgehog-like barb, and the moment he enveloped Meng Qi, the black light flowed and stabbed up.

At the same time, the red anomaly that had previously turned the outer clone into a cloud of black mist appeared again, but not just a few red nets, but several nets, and under the gaze of Li Xiaoyi's dark eyes, it suddenly became a form, and then quickly rolled down.

The root barbs, as if they were all scattered, once again turned into tangible and intangible smoke, but within Li Xiaoyi's expectations, when the knife sounded again, just above the heads of him and Mengqi, on both sides, there were all criss-crossing meshes, and they were about to pocket them.

Li Xiaoyi's knife roared loudly, the knife curtain derived from the knife intent, and the shadow flew around the body to achieve a violent storm.

The net was broken and the red light scattered, and in an instant, in this small tomb, a dragon from Izumo manifested itself, regardless of the hideousness, whether it was the placement of the heaven and earth spiritual materials, or the vigorous vitality in the tomb, it was all extremely messy in this knife.

And his knife momentum is endless, and the scarlet eyes that fill the room are in the wind swept by the knife, and the broken and annihilated pieces disappear one by one.

And the direction of the dragon's head is the huge white jade coffin, which rushes away, with endless might, the beginning of a head-to-head impact, Li Xiaoyi's knife momentum changes, and Kang Long begins to go all out without regrets, it is to completely annihilate it under the knife momentum!

No matter what kind of gods and Buddhas it is, if you want my life, I want you to die!

The sword tornado, the dragon roared, and in the cold wind, the huge arch that had been sealed was shattered and exploded, all under this unstoppable impact, straight to the underground palace.

Li Xiaoyi and Meng Qi were still fighting in place, and in the violent vibration, the knife roared, and it didn't destroy this underground tomb, which really surprised Li Xiaoyi a little.

And when this sword momentum was completely dissipated, Li Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and half of the white jade coffin was already deep in the ground.

It was covered with textures that were about to shatter, like a spider web all over the coffin, there was no movement at all, Mengqi's hand, the purple light flashed, and a purple light was directly fixed on the coffin, like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the shattering of the coffin began!