"Xu Shaotang?"
Ming Zhi suddenly stops and looks at the figure in the air.
Xu Shaotang originally thought that more is better than less. He didn't want to put himself in danger because of his strong curiosity. He had planned to leave, but he was attracted by the voice of the people guarding the mausoleum.
When he saw the big man in front of him, his face was a bit surprised: "are you really Mingzhi?"
"Can it be fake?" Mingzhi gave up the idea of opening Yan Guiren's coffin for the time being. He looked at Xu Shaotang with great interest and said, "you are quite capable. Can you still find here?"
He instinctively thought that Xu Shaotang had come here specially to find himself.
After confirming that the man in front of him was really dead, Xu Shaotang finally showed an excited smile on his face and said with a smile, "I came here by chance, but I didn't come here to look for you."
"What are you doing here when you have nothing to do?"
Mingzhi looks at Xu Shaotang in doubt. He just asks this sentence, but he is suddenly stunned. His face is a bit surprised. "Are you a big Luo Jinxian? Well, the last time you were in that place, you seemed to be an immortal, right
"Hey, hey, it's the blessing of your soul and Yinglong." Xu Shaotang said with a smile.
It's a great surprise to see Mingzhi here.
Thinking about this, he suddenly felt that it was so worthwhile to be trapped here by the mausoleum guards for ten days.
If not trapped here, how could he see Hades?
"You've got a conscience!"
Ming Zhi snorted and said faintly, "your grandfather, I have something to do now. I'll tell you later."
"Are you going to open this coffin?" A little hesitation, Shao Tang said, "can't you stop looking back at the trapped area? Death is like a lamp out. No matter what hatred you have with Yan GUI, he is dead. "
"No!"
Ming Zhi said firmly: "if you don't see Yan Guiren's body with your own eyes, my grandfather is not willing to! I don't want to be a good man in front of my grandfather, which annoys me and even teaches you a lesson! "
Listening to Mingzhi's non-negotiable tone, Xu Shaotang had already guessed something in his heart, and slowly asked, "this Yan Guiren should have something to do with your being trapped in Taichu for thousands of years?"
"I wish you knew!"
Ming Zhi snorted, "no one who comes here today can stop me from opening my coffin!"
After that, Mingzhi ignored Xu Shaotang. As soon as he raised his hand, the dark blue ice coffin flew out of the mausoleum.
At this time, a blue streamer suddenly flew out of the mausoleum. The streamer, accompanied by the roaring sound of thunder and lightning, came to the underworld with a narrow purple arc.
"Thunder halberd?"
In the face of streamer's attack, Mingzhi didn't dodge. There was a trace of scorn in his eyes. "Just because you want to stop me?"
While speaking, the figure of Ming Zhi suddenly appeared on the side of streamer. He reached out at will and grasped Leiyin halberd firmly in his hand. He let the purple arc attack and wound his hands, and injected his power into Leiyin halberd.
The halberd of thunder sound is constantly trembling, as if it is constantly fighting against Mingzhi, and it seems to be suffering a lot.
Mingzhi firmly grasped the thunder halberd, and the essence appeared in his eyes. He said harshly, "if you dare to resist again, the spirit that I have erased will make you a dead thing completely!"
Hearing the words of Ming Zhi, the thunder halberd uttered a series of unwilling laments, and the purple arc gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.
Only at this time did Xu Shaotang see clearly what was caught in his hand by Mingzhi.
It was a long green halberd, with a faint cold light in Mingzhi's hand. At a glance, you can see that this halberd must not be anything.
"Stay with me!"
Mingzhi inserts the thunder halberd into the ice behind him, and waves again. The cover of the ice coffin has been opened.
Xu Shaotang knows that he can't stop Mingzhi. After giving the mausoleum keeper an apologetic look, he also curiously comes to the ice coffin to see who can trap Mingzhi.
In the ice coffin, there was a vivid corpse lying on his forehead. The man's face was like a knife. His eyes were closed in the ice coffin, as if he just fell asleep.
Although this person has died, but still can see from his brow between an exclusive domineering, this is a top strong unique momentum.
Ming Zhi quietly looks at Yan Guiren in the coffin, and the fierce air on his body begins to gradually disperse, and his look also gradually tends to be peaceful.
"Yan GUI Ren!"
Mingzhi quietly looked at Yan Guiren's corpse. Shenzhi swept over the corpse and made sure that Yan Guiren was dead. Then he said, "your grandfather originally left a dragon nail for you. I think you're dead, and I'll forgive you!"
While talking, Mingzhi raised his hand to seal the ice coffin again, and at the same time sent the ice coffin back to the cracked mausoleum.When the ice coffin safely fell back to the mausoleum, Mingzhi opened his hands and released his divine power.
Under the influence of the divine power, the cracked mausoleum gradually closed, and the huge cracks on the earth also closed slowly.
Xu Shaotang looks at the re closed mausoleum with astonishment, but there is a huge wave in his heart.
Although he knew that the power of the most holy was terrible, he was shocked to death when he saw the miraculous means of death. It was as if even the vast land had to obey the orders of death!
Moreover, he knew that the power displayed by this might not be worth mentioning at all compared with the real power of meditation!
Stop the real power, I'm afraid it will be more terrible!
If the Yan Guiren in the mausoleum is not dead, if there is a fierce battle between Mingzhi and Yan Guiren, I'm afraid the vast ice field will be destroyed in their hands, right?
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the mausoleum and the earth were completely closed. On the ground, there was only a thin crack, which showed that it had once split.
When the mausoleum was completely closed, in Xu Shaotang's surprised eyes, Mingzhi suddenly pulled the Leiyin halberd out of the iceberg, and used the Leiyin halberd to depict the ice on the front of the mausoleum.
With the movement of Ming Zhi's fingers, the debris splashed on the ice. In a moment, several big characters appeared on the ice.
The tomb of the most holy swallow!
When these words are engraved, it means that the enmity between him and Yan Guiren is written off.
"You will always be here with your master! Anyway, he is also a most holy man. He won't insult you! "
When all this was done, Mingzhi took a light look at the Leiyin halberd in his hand. He raised his hand and stabbed the Leiyin halberd straight to the ice. The Leiyin halberd was not in the iceberg for a moment, and could not see any trace any more.