As the background was broken by the white tiger everywhere, the beam of light soaring to the sky began to decrease rapidly, and there was not enough energy to urge it, and the Tianshu Divine Sword was gradually suppressed by the Earth Hammer.
Many people in Tianshu Holy Land are desperate, and the Tianshu Divine Sword is their biggest support.
Qi Chu's face was gloomy like water, and he hurriedly rushed into a shrine and opened an organ. Not long after, an underground secret passage appeared in the center of the shrine. Qi Chu entered it, walked through layers of spiral staircases, and entered an underground space. This underground space is unusually large, like a dimensional space, boundless.
Within this space, ten bronze coffins are suspended in parallel rows.
Qi Chu knelt down from a distance, and wept bitterly: "Unfilial son Qi Chu, I offended the ancestors Qingjing today, please atone!"
After Qi Chu finished speaking, he stood up and waved his sleeves. The coffin lids of the ten bronze coffins were opened together, and a dazzling light burst out from the bronze coffins. The light burst out from each coffin was different, colorful and extraordinary. .
Inside each coffin lay a corpse, some of which were too old, and some looked very young. But without exception, these corpses exude a dazzling light, the blood in the body is constantly flowing, and it also exudes a powerful holy prestige.
These corpses are the bodies of saints, immortal.
"When the Tianshu Holy Land survives and perishes, please ancestors to take action!"
Qi Chu kowtowed to the coffin again. After kneeling and bowing three times, Qi Chu stood up, took out a medicinal pill, and put it into the mouths of ten corpses. After a while, the ten corpses opened their eyes one after another.
Inside each of their pupils, they were dead gray, and there was no anger at all, but they seemed to be conscious, and they all looked at Qi Chu.
"Please let the ancestors take action!"
Qi Chu bowed again.
"Shhhhh..."
Ten corpses rushed out of the coffin one after another and went out.
"Han Yu, it's not without reason that my Tianshu Holy Land has survived for tens of thousands of years, just because you want to destroy my Tianshu Holy Land?" Qi Chu shouted angrily.
Outside the Tianshu Holy Land, both Han Yu and Tian Lao felt ten powerful breaths rushing out from the Tianshu Holy Land, and they couldn't help but change their colors. It didn't take long for ten people to appear within Han Yu's line of sight, three of them rushed towards the White Tiger, and seven of them rushed towards the Tianshu Divine Sword.
"Ten saints?" Han Yu and Tian Lao both widened their eyes.
"It didn't take long for the great world to come, how could there be so many saints?" Tian Lao exclaimed. Two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes, but the breath of Earth Hammer and Tianshu Divine Sword interfered, and Tian Lao couldn't see those people clearly.
"Let the white tiger take a good look, what the hell is this?" Tian Lao looked at Han Yu and asked.
The white tiger had already encountered the three saints and passed on what it saw to Han Yu.
"Everyone's eyes are empty, like corpses." Han Yu conveyed to him what Baihu had passed on to him.
Under the siege of the three saints, the white tiger could not get out for the time being, but with the sky sword protecting his body, the other party could not help it.
"I know, it's a corpse!" Tian Lao said solemnly.
"What is a corpse?" Han Yu asked.
"In ancient times, there was a very unique technique that could refine corpses into something like war slaves, which were called war corpses. The body of a saint is immortal, and the energy in his body is constantly flowing. The war corpse refined from the body of a saint is , it can not only exert the combat power of a saint, but also does not need to be motivated, it is an extremely terrifying thing." Tian Lao said.
"In other words, although they are all corpses, they are also equivalent to ten saints?" Han Yu asked.
"Yes, in addition to being unable to use supernatural powers, other abilities are equivalent to saints, and even the flesh is stronger than ordinary saints. This is the strongest foundation of Tianshu Holy Land." Tian Lao said.
At this moment, the white tiger sent a message that a corpse was cut in half by it, but it recovered quickly and did not die. Bai Hu also told Han Yu that among the ten corpses, one had the strength of a middle-stage saint.
Han Yu's mood also became heavy, and he asked, "Tian Lao, can you capture these war corpses for our use?"
Tian Lao said: "Certainly not, unless Tianshu Holy Land is willing to tell you how to control them."
A smear of frost appeared on Han Yu's face, and said, "If that's the case, then destroy it all."
The seven corpses shot up into the sky, and together they urged the Tianshu Divine Sword. The Tianshu Divine Sword, which was pressed down into the wind, began to erupt, but instead pressed the Earth Hammer down.
The people of Tianshu Holy Land, looking at the ten figures in the sky and the earth, all knelt on the ground and worshipped. They did not know that this was the background of Tianshu Holy Land, and they thought they were masters of Tianshu Holy Land hidden in the dark.
In the entire Tianshu Holy Land, there will be no more than five people who know the existence of war corpses.
Qi Chu rushed out and was overjoyed when he saw that the situation had turned around. He shouted, "Little thief Han Yu, just wait and die!"
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily, they were under a lot of pressure at this time, but he was not afraid.
In the Tianshu Holy Land, the white tiger held the sword of the sky and fought against the three corpses, only to make the sky change color, and the gods and demons trembled.
The white tiger is the body of a mythical beast, and its own combat power is quite impressive. It didn't take long for the three corpses to be chopped into meat sauce and vanished.
Qi Chu's scalp was numb for a while, and he hurriedly controlled the war corpse with mid-stage saint strength to kill the white tiger. He also threw a high-level saint soldier-level weapon to the war corpse, and at the same time controlled the other two war corpses to assist.
Bai Hu suddenly encountered big trouble. The horror of the war corpse in the middle stage of the saint is far from what the war corpse in the early stage of the saint can compare with. The white tiger and it were even fighting alone, plus the two corpses of the early saints, they were not opponents at all.
It didn't take long for the white tiger to be seriously injured and could only passively defend.
"Han Yu, wait for your avatar to be chopped, and then chop you again!" Qi Chu was overjoyed.
As long as the White Tiger is beheaded, they will have no internal worries, and then they will fully mobilize the Tianshu Divine Sword, no one will be the enemy.
"Don't be too happy!" Han Yu sneered, his mind moved, and several dragons in his body rushed out.
"Hoohoho..."
The black dragon, the white dragon, the red dragon, the cyan dragon, the blue dragon, and the orange dragon all roared in the sky together, their voices piercing the sky.
The black dragon spit out the flood, turned into a poisonous dragon drill, and slammed into the protective cover of Tianshu Holy Land.
The white dragon communicates with the power of the void, turning it into a heavenly knife and slashing towards the Tianshu Holy Land.
The red dragon, the cyan dragon, the blue dragon, the orange dragon, etc. also show their magical powers, which are extremely terrifying.
The cultivation base of the six dragons follows Han Yu. At this time, they are all in the early realm of saints. After Han Yu merged with the "Demon Self", the ultimate abilities of these dragons were discovered. Although their combat power cannot be compared to Han Yu and Baihu, they are comparable to ordinary saints.