Tomb raiding: Carrying a coffin during a funeral procession, rewarded with the Dragon Elephant Prajn

Both the Blood Corpse Iron-Faced and the Great Witch Zongzi were extremely fast; in the dimly lit tomb, only afterimages could be barely seen.

But they were fast, and King Xian, this two-thousand-year-old corpse king, was even faster!

Before the blood-soaked corpse could pounce on King Xian, he stopped it with one hand.

On the other side, the blood-red threads on the Great Witch's Zongzi took the opportunity to spread and lock the King of Xian's entire body.

Compared to Iron-Faced Man and the Great Shaman who had lost all their memories, the King Xian, whose body resembled a withered tree, seemed to still remember the Great Shaman and suddenly roared at him.

But seeing that the great shaman did not react at all, King Xian became even angrier and suddenly rushed out of the wooden coffin.

The crimson threads binding him didn't even last a few breaths before snapping inch by inch.

Immediately afterwards, the Prince Xian directly slapped the Iron-Faced Man away!

Iron-faced Sheng slammed his entire body against the tomb wall and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, King Xian let out a sharp, piercing roar and walked step by step toward the Great Witch Zongzi.

In just one exchange, the Great Witch Zongzi gave in, his knees buckling and he knelt down.

Seeing this, apart from Li Changsheng, Wu Xie, Ma Liang, and the others were all dumbfounded.

Ma Liang couldn't help but mutter, "So strong!"

It should be noted that when the Blood Corpse and the Great Witch Zongzi joined forces, they overwhelmed the Huo Clan's Undying Worms; the two zongzi were practically made of copper and iron!

Even so, he couldn't even last a single move against the corpse king, King Xian.

Li Changsheng was not too surprised by this.

He shook his head and said softly, "The Prince of Xian studied under An Qisheng and is proficient in various secret techniques and Taoist arts. Whether dead or alive, he can easily subdue blood corpses and low-level zombies."

Wu Xie was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he finally understood what Li Changsheng meant.

indeed!

When King Xian was alive, he could kill monsters like mountain demons and concoct great witch zongzi, so he was naturally not afraid of these things rebelling after his death.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie suddenly became worried.

"Brother, are you sure you can handle this? Should we retreat while the Blood Corpses are fighting?"

"No need!"

Li Changsheng shook his head; the strength displayed by the Prince of Xian did not exceed his expectations.

Moreover, the fact that the Blood Corpse Zongzi couldn't deal with King Xian doesn't mean that the authentic Maoshan talismans and the Golden Light Mantra in his possession couldn't.

Moreover, he also possesses the full level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, making him no less powerful than his opponent.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng patted the black coffin and said coldly, "If you don't come out, I'll perform a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom of a black-faced, fanged mountain demon flew out of the coffin.

The mountain demon was destroyed by King Xian's army. Now that its spirit has appeared, it saw the true body of King Xian in the tomb. It was like enemies meeting again, and their eyes were filled with hatred.

The next second, the spirit of the mountain demon suddenly launched an attack, whipping up a gust of yin wind that enveloped King Xian.

But the next second, King Xian simply waved his hand, and the eerie wind was dispelled.

Even the spirit of the mountain demon dimmed considerably.

King Xian paid no attention to the spirit of the mountain demon, but stared intently at the kneeling shaman, his dark eyes still burning with rage.

Clearly, compared to ordinary zombies, King Xian still retains some memories and consciousness, and can even understand what betrayal is.

Da Wu Zongzi was originally a great shaman of the ancient Dian Kingdom. Among the many people killed by King Xian, he was the only one who was willing to help King Xian achieve immortality through corpse liberation.

Seeing the trembling, kneeling witch on the ground, King Xian seemed to have no intention of letting him go. He raised his hand and pinched the witch's head.

Just as the King of Xian was about to crush the Great Witch's head, Li Changsheng was instantly ejected like a cannonball.

boom!

Before the Prince of Xian could react, he was sent flying by a punch from Li Changsheng.

The full power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique struck, directly denting a section of the King Xian's chest. His entire body slammed into the tomb wall, causing the ground beneath everyone's feet to tremble three times.

Li Changsheng let out a light breath, looking relaxed.

Clearly, while the King of Xian's power was strong, it was not yet stronger than the fully leveled Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique.

However, just when Wu Xie, Ma Liang and the others thought that the King Xian was completely gone, the sunken part of its chest suddenly began to wriggle.

In just a few breaths, his chest returned to normal, and even had more color than before!

Li Changsheng was not too surprised to see this.

When Hu Bayi and his group encountered the Prince of Xian, it was already a plot device; the Prince of Xian was swallowed whole by the awakened Tai Sui.

Even if the King of Xian never made a move, just the fact that he absorbed the energy of the Tai Sui earth vein for two thousand years shows that his strength was absolutely terrifying, far surpassing that of the Corpse King of Ping Mountain or the Red Roar of the Kwantung Army's underground fortress.

"Again."

Li Changsheng beckoned to the recovered Prince Xian with his finger and once again mobilized the full power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill.

Instantly, power surged through his body, and he stomped heavily on the tomb floor, shooting towards the newly risen King Xian like a cannonball.

Boom boom boom!

At first, Prince Xian was unable to withstand Li Changsheng's power and was beaten like a punching bag without any power to fight back. However, as time went by, he recovered more and more power and was able to keep up with him.

Realizing this, Li Changsheng lost interest in practicing and decisively began reciting the Golden Light Mantra in his mind.

In an instant, golden light surged out from his body.

The moment the King Xian was illuminated by the Golden Light Mantra, flames erupted from his entire body, and he let out a piercing, sharp roar.

Almost immediately, it tried to escape back to the wooden coffin!

However, at the same time, due to the stimulation of the Golden Light Mantra, Tai Sui woke up prematurely.

Suddenly, the walls around the tomb chamber seemed to come alive, writhing and pressing down from all directions.

"What's going on?! The tomb is moving!"

"How did this tomb come to life?"

Before Wu Xie and the others could figure it out, they smelled a strong, pungent odor, and the odor was extremely familiar.

Ma Liang frowned, deep in thought, when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him.

"I remember now, this tastes like the yellow water in the ditch under the Three Lives Bridge!"

Before they finished speaking, they saw that yellow liquid was constantly seeping out from the writhing tomb walls on all four sides, looking exactly like the ditch under the Three Lives Bridge outside the Yin Palace.

at the same time.

Just after Tai Sui awoke, a fleshy hole suddenly appeared beneath the wooden coffin of King Xian, from which countless roars of corpses could be faintly heard.

Li Changsheng knew that this was the Tai Sui Corpse Cave, the place where the mission objective required the delivery of the blood corpse and the Great Witch's Zongzi.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all. He flashed to the side of Iron-Faced Man and Great Witch Zongzi, and threw them one in each hand towards the direction of the corpse cave.

In addition, the mandrill seemed to have sensed Li Changsheng's thoughts and flew out of the tomb without hesitation.

"Trying to escape?"