On the other side of the stone bridge was a huge Xuanwu, carrying the bronze-horned golden coffin that Yan Ning had seen before.

Before, Yan Ning had never seen it clearly on the other side of the bridge. Now, when he looked closer, he saw complex runes engraved on the copper-horned golden coffin. These runes were only the size of fingernails and were as shallow as water patterns. If he did not look carefully, he might not be able to find them.

"Why does this spell look so familiar?"

Yan Ning walked back and forth around the bronze horned golden coffin for three times, and finally stopped with a strange look and couldn't help but shout:

"Damn, isn't this a corpse refining curse?!"

The bronze horned golden coffin carved is the corpse refining spell. Yan Ning used this spell before when he helped He Xi become a Maoro Roar zombie.

The corpse refining curse is actually not unique to the Wumen in Maoshan, but recorded by the Wumen from outside. It is said that this is a method from Miaojiang.

The Maoshan disciples naturally would not use such a method easily. If Yan Ning had not been for Yihu, he would not have taken action casually. But if it weren't for the corpse refining that time, Yan Ning would not have recognized the spell on the bronze horned golden coffin now.

"Strange, so strange!" Yan Ning said, touching his chin.

What exactly does this King Gou Wei want to do? While thinking about resurrection, he used the copper-horned golden coffin to suppress evil; while he used the copper-horned golden coffin to suppress evil, he also carved a corpse refining spell on the copper-horned golden coffin.

Could it be that the immortality that Guan Zixuan mentioned was to let King Gou Wei convert for thousands of years into this tomb and turn into a zombie?

If this is true, this King Gou Wei will be too unlucky!

Yan Ning thought about it and unconsciously leaned on the copper-horned golden coffin. Unexpectedly, this time he pushed open the lid of the copper-horned golden coffin!

The coffin lid fell to the ground and made a loud noise. Yan Ning staggered and his mouth twitched: "Damn, you don't have a few nails in the coffin. How much do your subordinates hate you!"

King Gou Wei has been refining corpses in the bronze horned gold coffin for thousands of years. I still don’t know what kind of ghost thing it will become. Although Yan Ning scolded him, he still hurriedly stepped forward to lift the coffin lid and wanted to cover it back.

Yan Ning just touched the lid of the coffin and his face changed:

"Strange, the cover of this coffin is so heavy. I just leaned it casually, why did it fall off?"

When he leaned his head into the bronze horned golden coffin, he saw the golden silk and some burial objects in the coffin, but King Gou Wei's body had disappeared!

Yan Ning couldn't help but feel a little cold sweat on his forehead. It seemed that he didn't just rub the lid off the coffin, but King Gou Wei who was lying inside pushed open the lid on his own...

Yan Ning felt that the temperature in the Nether Palace had dropped by more than ten degrees, which made him shiver. He had almost no time to think, so Yan Ning ran forward in a panic!

roar--

Behind Yan Ning, a giant two meters tall waved his huge fist and smashed the rock floor to pieces. His eyes were radiating purple, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth almost pierced his chest. The most terrifying thing was that the giant had long black hair all over his body, and his hair was passing through the golden armor he was wearing and dragging it on the floor. Every step he took, he raised a burst of dust!

"Rat tomb robbers, how dare you come to my King Gou tomb to be arrogant!" The long-haired monster spitted human eyes, staring at Yan Ning with purple eyes.

Yan Ning was shocked: "Are you King Gou Wei?"

The long-haired monster walked to the bronze horned golden coffin and pulled out a huge golden sword from it, snorting at Yan Ning: "You are not qualified to call my name yet!"

King Gou Wei was wearing golden armor, and his huge sword was slashing at Yan Ning with a fierce force. Behind Yan Ning was the corpse ditch, and there was no way out. He could only carry Ming Po in front of him and carry it with both hands, trying to resist King Gou Wei's sword.

"You little dagger, too, want to block my battle knife?" King Gou Wei smiled disdainfully, and the huge battle knife slashed down with a bang!

clang—

The sound of a strong collision echoed in the palace of Netherworld. A look of surprise appeared in King Gou Wei's eyes. Yan Ning gritted his teeth and used Ming Po to carry King Gou Wei's golden battle knife. The stone slabs under his feet had cracked. It can be seen how terrible the strength of King Gou Wei's sword just now was.

"What kind of treasure are you?" King Gou Wei asked at Yan Ning's Ming Po.

Yan Ning sneered, drew his sword and rolled aside, and distanced himself from King Gou Wei: "Are you used to being domineering? You want to take good babies for yourself?"

King Gou Wei looked at Yan Ning and shook his head and said, "I have been king for so many years, and no one dared to speak to me like this."

"Times have changed. Thousands of years have passed. The one you made back then is useless!" Yan Ning laughed loudly, turned defense into attack, jumped high, and said:

"The Jade Emperor has several edicts to perform the truth of the Dharma. The golden light is connected and shines on the universe. My palm breaks the soul and controls all spirits. Thousands of demons and filth, and all the spirits are destroyed!"

The white tiger was unsheathed, and its momentum was like thunder. Even when King Gou Wei saw this, he couldn't help but be serious. The huge sword covered half of his body. The white tiger rushed past. King Gou Wei couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked down. The half of his armor exposed outside the sword had turned into ashes!

"What kind of trick is this!" King Gou Wei said in horror.

"Our Maoshan Taoist technique!"

Yan Ning was not ready to give King Gou Wei any time to breathe. While King Gou Wei was lost, he quickly came to King Gou Wei and slashed King Gou Wei's arm with one knife!

"ah!"

King Gou Wei screamed and quickly retreated, his eyes fearful: "Who are you and why are you in my tomb?"

Yan Ning sneered: "Do you know how to reason now?"

In fact, there is no need for King Gou Wei to attack Yan Ning. Yan Ning had already developed a murderous intention to kill him. King Gou Wei stayed in the bronze horned golden coffin for thousands of years. It was probably because he could hear Yan Ning's anger and slowly woke up. At this time, he had already reached the level of a Maorou zombie, but he was still a few years away. If King Gou Wei was given a few more years, even Yan Ning could not deal with him when he really became a Maorou zombie.

Zombies are bloodthirsty, and He Xi and Yihu are watching, it’s fine. This King Gou Wei is cruel by nature. If he releases him, he will inevitably be a bloody storm in the world!

Now Yan Ning can deal with King Gou Wei so easily, but because King Gou Wei woke up and despised Yan Ning.

Sure enough, the arm that King Gou Wei was cut off by Yan Ning quickly grew back, and that arm was thicker than before!

"Strength... I actually have such a powerful force in my body, hahaha! Guan Zixuan said it right, I, King Gou, will be immortal!"

King Gou Wei looked at the arms that suddenly grew and actually laughed madly.
Chapter completed!