I Was Consecrated By The Witch At The Beginning, So I Applied To Become The Furnace Cauldron

The two men's attacks did not stop, and the formation protecting the ice coffin and the elixir gradually shook violently, as if it might explode at any time!

As the attack continued, the formation gradually became unable to operate smoothly!

"Crack!"

The formation gradually exploded!

"A little more force!"

After the monk surnamed Cen finished speaking, he immediately retreated, along with the monk surnamed Zhang.

"boom!"

A huge wave of explosive air spread outward from the formation, and the rich spiritual energy blew the retreating figures of the two men staggering.

If they were close, the explosion just now would be enough to kill both of them. Fortunately, both of them are smart and know the consequences of the explosion of the formation, especially the formation that protects important treasures.

"Fellow Daoist Cen has a good plan!"

The monk surnamed Zhang showed a sarcastic look, as if he had expected that the monk surnamed Cen would use these little tricks.

"Haha, I suddenly felt something strange in the formation. It was too late!"

The monk surnamed Cen said this with a shy face, which made the sarcasm on the face of the monk surnamed Zhang become more intense.

Now seeing the elixirs surrounding the ice coffin, no one came forward.

"Do you want to know who is in the ice coffin, Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

The monk surnamed Cen asked with a smile.

"I guess Fellow Daoist Cen already knows this, right?"

The reason why fellow Taoist surnamed Zhang dared to attack the formation was because the monk surnamed Cen dared to attack with him. This shows that there is not much danger in the ice coffin.

But the problem is, the bones at the entrance of the gate indicate that there is danger here, so it is self-evident where the danger comes from.

"The person living there is the owner of this cave!"

As soon as the monk surnamed Cen finished speaking, the sound of fingernails rubbing against the coffin came from inside the ice coffin. The lid of the coffin opened slightly, and the breath leaked out!

The monk surnamed Zhang knew something had changed and hurriedly retreated!

But the formation at the gate has been opened, and you can only enter but not exit.

The monk surnamed Cen knelt down in front of the ice coffin and said humbly: "Master, the new blood food has arrived, please use it slowly!"

"boom!"

The lid of the ice coffin flew up, and a haggard man sat up.

"Crunch!"

It seemed that he had been sleeping for a long time. When the man turned his head, his bones were exploding.

"Not bad. The quality and quantity are good this time?"

"quantity?"

The monk surnamed Cen didn't understand yet, and Zhou Yang was hiding somewhere. Dandan almost got up and ran away, but three foundation-building monks soon appeared in his consciousness. Their strength mainly ranged from the early to the middle stage of foundation-building. !

It turns out that these people are also behind the scenes!

At this time, monk surnamed Zhang came to the hall and bumped head-on with the three people who were secretly following him!

"run!"

The monk surnamed Zhang had no time to say anything and ran towards the intersection, but he ran into an invisible formation head on.

"Damn it! I can't get out!"

The monk surnamed Zhang looked panicked.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist Zhang? Does that Fellow Daoist Cen still have help?"

At this time, a monk with a hooked nose looked confused.

According to his understanding, Daoyou Cen ambushed others here at most, but there are many of them, so there is no need to worry. Even if they can't take it all, they can still get their own share.

But Fellow Daoist Zhang understands that the beings inside the ice coffin are at least at the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, or even more powerful.

Because there was only a trace of breath, his estimate was not accurate, but the contents of the ice coffin were definitely not something they could resist now.

"No, that person named Cen wants to sacrifice us for blood food!"

After the monk surnamed Zhang finished speaking, the zombie-like man appeared in the hall, with bulging cheekbones as if he had been starved for a long time.

"Zombie clan!"

At this time, the aquiline-nosed monk seemed to recognize the withered man in front of him at a glance.

"Very good, your deaths will not be in vain!"

The haggard man who looked like a zombie stretched out his hand, and a monk who was in the early stage of foundation building flew directly to his hand, and his sharp nails pierced the monk's throat.

"Bang bang!"

Broken neck bone!

Seeing the corpse clan biting the neck of the early-stage foundation-building monk in front of him, the poor early-stage foundation-building monk turned into a mummy without even taking a breath.

"Formation!"

Under the call of the monk surnamed Zhang, the remaining three people formed a three-talent formation.

Head towards the zombie clan to surround and kill them!

The corpse tribe man snorted coldly: "It's a small trick!"

After saying that, he started to kill several people, and the corpse aura spread!

With just one move, the three of them were knocked back, completely unmatched.

Zhou Yang felt very regretful at this time, he would not have come if he had known it.

However, he would not let go of the elixir in front of him. He picked them all away, then exited the ice coffin room and crawled towards some empty rooms next to it.

At this time, I happened to see one Foundation Establishment being crushed to death, and the other three Foundation Establishments being suppressed and beaten by the Corpse Clan. The Corpse Clan also had a monk surnamed Cen as an assistant, so these three people would definitely not survive.

Zhou Yang couldn't care about that much. He just wanted to find a place to hide himself. He searched around and finally found a room far away from the battle to hide.

There is a saying that the combination of his Fantasy Breath Art and Huanyunsha really left him. At least so far, no one has discovered it.

Zhou Yang climbed into a stone cabinet and hid, and then tried to figure out how to leave the cave.

"Master, Master!"

Zhou Yang's consciousness sank into the ring space and called for support, but no one responded.

The noise of the fighting outside was so loud that Zhou Yang could hear it inside the stone cabinet. Subconsciously, he squeezed deeper into the cabinet.

"Sorry, you pressed my hair!"

Zhou Yang was frightened when he heard a man's spiritual voice coming from the cabinet.

I looked around and saw no one alive.

"Stop touching!"

When the voice fell, Zhou Yang saw a long-haired man, and his hand happened to be on the man's chest.

He was sure that the person in front of him was a man, but his chest muscles were really strong.

Zhou Yang didn't understand why he couldn't notice someone coming so close.

From such a close distance, Zhou Yang roughly estimated that the person in front of him was a foundation-building master, and he didn't know when he sneaked in.

"How did fellow Taoist get in?"

Zhou Yang also started to transmit his spiritual consciousness.

"I came in a day ahead of you!"

After the long-haired man finished speaking, Zhou Yang was shocked. Unexpectedly, he had arrived long ago.

"Don't you know your friend's name?"

"My name is Little Bee, do you know your friend's surname?"

"My name is Xiao Zhouzhou!"

Zhou Yang didn't dare to say his real name. If this person was an enemy of the New Moon Sect, it would be over.

"Xiao Zhouzhou, what a great name!"

Little Bee tasted it carefully and was amazed.

"Little Bee, don't you know a good way to leave this place?"

"There is no other way but to wait until he knows how to sleep before he can leave!"

The little bee said so.

"Okay, then let's not talk and wait!"

Zhou Yang felt like he had made a big mistake at this time, but he did not dare to say it.

The battle in the hall has ended. The four foundation builders who came here were all killed, and no one survived.

"Congratulations, master, and congratulations in advance on the success of the corpse elixir!"

The monk surnamed Cen is like a slave, groveling to please.

"Well, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do!"

After saying that, the corpse clan man came to his residence.

"Who did it!"

The roar made the monk surnamed Cen in the hall weaken his legs, and he didn't know what happened.