God of Life and Death

"Roda, why is Su Changqing like this?"

Seeing Su Changqing's appearance.

Ximen Hanxue became nervous instantly.

Su Changqing is an extremely important figure in the Zombie Clan. Not only is his cultivation astonishing and he has reached the level of the Heavenly Lord, but more importantly, his position in Feng Shui metaphysics has never been replaced.

"Although Su Changqing has great attainments in Feng Shui, it's a pity that he doesn't have a lot of brains to do things. How could such a dangerous place as the Emperor's Tomb be buried with a treasure like the Taixu Bronze Mirror?"

Roda sneered, showing no mercy to Su Changqing's criticism.

"In the Emperor's Tomb, ferocious weapons are the norm. Even the most common burial weapons will become peerless ferocious weapons under the influence of the Emperor's Corpse! And if the Taixu Bronze Mirror appears, there is only one possibility! This bronze mirror itself is designed to suppress a certain evil being!"

As soon as Rhoda's words came out.

Everyone has a little thought in their hearts.

What Rhoda said is correct.

The existence of this Taixu Bronze Mirror should be to suppress certain evil spirits.

The bronze mirror appears.

The evil spirits followed closely.

So when Su Changqing harvested the bronze mirror, the evil spirit also entered his body.

Behind Su Changqing, a layer of fine green hair grew.

Everything Rhoda said came true.

Su Changqing roared, his eyes were red as if stained with blood.

A pair of sharp fangs poked out from the lips.

"I understand! This is the evil spirit attached to the Taixu Bronze Mirror. It has entered Su Changqing's body and wants to occupy the magpie's nest."

"help me!"

Su Changqing's expression was ferocious.

He said with the last of his strength.

He was no match for the evil spirit, and his body was about to be swallowed up by the evil spirit.

"Roda, please rescue Su Changqing quickly!"

Ximen Hanxue said in a commanding tone.

Rhoda shook her head slightly.

"Possessed by evil spirits, it is difficult for gods to save you!"

Rhoda said.

Facing Ximen Hanxue's attitude towards his orders, he felt dissatisfied.

I'm not yours, so why should I do things for you?

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan also stood in front of Luo Da, seeming to protect the Feng Shui master.

Fang Yue couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The Corpse Tribe and the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, who were still colluding in a pair of pants before, have now become life-or-death enemies.

Although the two parties have not broken their skin, the relationship has become quite tense.

However, Fang Yue didn't want Su Changqing to perish like this.

After all, he still needs Su Changqing to contain Roda.

There's something weird about this Rhoda.

Ever since the door to the latrine was opened, he seemed to have become a different person.

But according to Fang Yue's observation, it shouldn't be seizing the body.

If the body is taken away, there will be repulsion and incompatibility between the soul and the body.

"I do have some ways to help Mr. Su Changqing get rid of the evil spirits!"

Fang Yue is possessed by Chen Qingyuan. He represents the interests of the corpse tribe, so it is just right to step forward at this time.

"Chen Qingyuan, do you have any idea?"

Ximen Hanxue didn’t quite believe it.

This Chen Qingyuan is his subordinate, his fighting ability is acceptable, but his performance in other aspects is mediocre.

The evil spirits and corpses in the emperor's tomb are in vain even for him, the mastermind behind it.

What can Chen Qingyuan do?

Seeing Ximen Hanxue’s suspicious eyes.

Fang Yue was not angry either.

"Please give me a chance, sir. If it fails, I am willing to die to apologize!"

Fang Yue spoke forcefully and confidently.

When Ximen Hanxue saw that the others were silent, he instantly understood that he could only trust Chen Qingyuan now and treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"good!"

Ximen Hanxue agreed.

Fang Yue then said.

"Please help me, Taoist Master Luo Da! Mobilize the power of the earth's veins and set up a Nine Dragons Heaven-locking Formation!"

Fang Yue said with a smile.

The Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation is an extremely ancient Feng Shui formation.

It is necessary to use the power of the earth's veins to change the trend of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the nine mountain ranges gather around it and transform into the shape of a dragon. Only then can such a Feng Shui formation be arranged.

Fang Yue is proficient in stone interpretation, and stone interpretation is connected with Feng Shui.

"Do you still know Feng Shui?"

Roda was stunned. He didn't expect Chen Qingyuan to make such a request.

"Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Roda is unwilling to help?"

Ximen Hanxue looked at Roda, and his eyes fell on Roda.

Roda felt like a thorn in her body and felt uncomfortable all over.

He knew that he had already dealt with Ximen Hanxue once.

If he refuses again, this Beixuan probably won't be able to protect him.

After all, now is not the time to break up with the zombie clan.

"good!"

Roda no longer refused, he mobilized the power of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and one mountain after another, like a continuous wriggling dragon, gathered in their direction.

The Feng Shui layout of Kowloon Suotian was quickly completed.

Fang Yue asked Su Changqing to stand in the center of the formation.

Between heaven and earth, wind and clouds gather.

The nine mountains are filled with dragon energy.

"Ang~"

A clear dragon roar resounded.

There is a dragon energy flying out from every mountain ridge.

The dragon energy gathered and turned into chains, and they wound towards Su Changqing from nine different directions.

Su Changqing's hands, hands, neck, head, and waist were all entangled in the dragon's energy.

Su Changqing's eyes were blood red and he roared like a beast.

This is not Su Changqing's roar.

It was the evil spirit inside him that was struggling.

"An evil spirit is about to be born. You must find a way to kill this evil spirit!"

Fang Yue shouted.

With the sound of his voice.

A black smoke flew out of Su Changqing's body in an instant.

This is a ferocious spirit that looks like a gorilla with black fur all over its body.

As soon as it broke away from Su Changqing's body, it rushed towards the creature in the Tianzun realm closest to him.

That was the Heavenly Lord of the Fire Tribe.

The Tianzun of the Fire Tribe was killed and caught off guard.

He never expected that just by watching the excitement, he would actually become the object of possession by an evil spirit.

The evil spirit merged into the body of the Fire Clan Heavenly Lord.

The Celestial Lord of the Fire Tribe shouted for help.

"Save me, save me quickly!"

But what awaited him was not rescue.

But it was Ximen Hanxue’s sword.

The sword light was so sharp that it tore the sky into pieces.

The body of the Fire Clan Heavenly Lord was torn into two halves, and blood spurted out, staining the earth.

The evil spirit and the Heavenly Lord of the Fire People perished at the same time.

This is a sword of annihilation.

Both the soul and the body can be easily torn into pieces and cease to exist completely.

That evil spirit probably never thought that it was not that Ximen Hanxue from the Corpse Clan couldn't kill him, but that it was attached to Su Changqing's body before. Ximen Hanxue didn't kill him because he was worried about accidentally hurting Su Changqing.

But now the evil spirit has flown out of Su Changqing's body, and unfortunately it has chosen to possess an even more unlucky Fire Spirit Tribe Tianzun.

The Fire Spirit Clan was originally a small clan, and among the many forces on this battlefield, it was only slightly stronger than the Qianye Clan.

When their god is dead, he is dead.

For Ximen Hanxue, it was like killing an ant on the roadside. There was no need to explain or compensate.

Both the Heavenly Lord and the Evil Spirit of the Fire Spirit Clan were destroyed.

This scene made everyone around them tremble with fear. Some small tribes even felt regretful at this moment.

With the background and strength of their ethnic group, they are not worthy to participate in the siege of the other party's family, let alone divide the treasures in this imperial tomb.

It's okay now, the Fang family ran away.

They became pawns and cannon fodder in the hands of the wealthy clans.

The Qianye clan is just the beginning, and the Fire Spirit clan is the follow-up.

If this trend continues, I'm afraid all of them will die here and become sacrifices to open the emperor's tomb.

"Ximen Hanxue, you Corpse Tribe have gone too far to bully others. We won't stop you from killing the evil spirit, but why did you kill the elders of the Heavenly Realm in our tribe as well! We, the Fire Spirit Clan, are fighting for the Corpse Tribe in all directions. When we were dealing with the Fang family before, we also worked hard and paid a heavy price, but in the end? In the end, it’s just that you didn’t give me any benefits to the Fire Spirit Tribe! Kill them too. Do you want to give us the Fire Spirit Tribe an explanation and give an explanation to the other tribes in this city who are at the mercy of your Corpse Tribe!"

An elder of the Supreme Realm in the Fire Spirit Clan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He spoke out and said what was on his mind.

He knew that he was weak, so he wanted to incite other ethnic groups to support him.

However, the other ethnic groups looked at each other and no one spoke.

The Fire Spirit Tribe wants to die.

They don't want to be around.

The fire has not yet reached their heads.

There is still a trace of luck in their hearts.

A faint smile appeared in Fang Yue's eyes.

See, this is human nature!

If all the races now come together and form a rope, there may be a chance for everyone to form a force to fight against the hegemony of the powerful races.

However, these weak tribes are not united.

No one wants to be the one who stands out, so in the end they can only let the elder of the Fire Spirit Tribe stay where he is.

"So that's what you Fire Spirit Tribe think! You really disappoint me!"

Ximen Hanxue sighed softly.

His tall body overlooked the elder of the Fire Spirit Clan.

"I originally thought that you, the Fire Spirit Clan, were my confidants and understood my good intentions, but I didn't expect that you still had second thoughts about me and wanted to ask me for an explanation. You should tell me, what are you doing? Do you want to ask me for an explanation? Do you want me to sacrifice my life for the Heavenly Lord in your clan? "

Ximen Hanxue's voice became colder and colder.

The elder of the Fire Spirit Tribe gritted his teeth.

He was oppressed by Ximen Hanxue's aura, and his whole body seemed to be pressed into the earth.

But there was still persistence in his heart.

"The Heavenly Lord in my clan cannot die in vain! Please Sir Ximen, please let me, the Fire Spirit Tribe, leave Yuhui City! No more participating in the excavation of this emperor's tomb!"

The elder of the Fire Spirit Tribe was bleeding from his seven orifices.

His soul is also collapsing. After all, the gap between the Supreme Realm and the mastermind behind the scenes is really too big.

If we make a comparison.

He is an ant on the ground, and a Kunpeng spreading its wings in the cold snowy sky of Ximen.

The two parties are not at the same level of life at all.

It's not that he has the perseverance to support him hard.

He was afraid that he had already lost his soul.

"What you said makes me feel a little embarrassed. Exploring the Emperor's Tomb is obviously a voluntary matter for everyone. Why do you say it as if I am forcing you? If you Fire Spirit Tribe wants to leave, you can leave at any time. Leave, if you don’t want the benefits of the Emperor’s Tomb, you can leave now, we will never stop you!”

Ximen Hanxue said with a half-smile. (End of chapter)