An old man in a green robe rode a goat the size of an elephant, crossed hundreds of miles apart and rushed to the entrance of the Tomb of the Gods.

The origin of this old man is amazing. He is the master of a saint family. He is 400 years old and is also a well-known existence in the Eastern Region.

"boom!"

However, the old master of the valley was attacked by a strange force at the entrance and failed to enter. Instead, he was beaten backwards.

Seeing this scene, the monks who wanted to break into the Tomb of the Death God stopped one after another.

"What's going on?"

"The power of the God-Death Tomb Forest is not used to suppress the undead, so that they cannot escape. Now, why do you turn around...the living creatures cannot break in."

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Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue also stopped and hid not far from the entrance of the Tomb of the God of the Gods.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man riding the lark sheep, and soon guessed the identity of this person and whispered: "This person should be the master of the Tao Sheng family.

"The Tao Sheng family is one of the more than ten saints in the Flying God Mountains, with a history of thousands of years. The big thing about the Flying God Mountains must have alarmed them. It is not surprising that the owner of the Tao Sheng family appeared here."

Han Xue asked, "Master, the master of the Tao Sheng family, what are you doing here?"

"This place is called the Tomb of the God of the Gods, which is a medieval ruin. In the past, this place was an extremely dangerous forbidden area. Once you break in, you can't escape."

"But now, most of the undead in the Tomb of the Gods of Death have come outside and attacked the Liangyi Sect. Therefore, the danger level of the Tomb of the Gods of Death has been reduced.

"It must be because there are extraordinary treasures in the Tomb of the God of Death that these people are attracted."

"It is said that the old lord of the Tao Sheng family has only a few years of life left. It is probably because the deadline is approaching that he has to come to the Tomb of the Gods of the Gods to find opportunities and want to prosper his life." Zhang Ruochen analyzed.

An extremely thrilling holy aura emanated from the old master of the Tao Sheng family. The white on his head seemed to have turned into thousands of blades, shaking rapidly in the air, and the sound of breaking the wind like a sword was produced.

"I have lived for 417 years and become a saint. I don't believe that I can't break the detention of a ghost king. The more the ghost kings in the God-Dead Tomb Forest do not want outsiders to break in, the more it means that there must be a magical medicine to resurrect the dead."

The old master of the Tao Sheng family widened his holy eyes, mobilized the rules of the holy path, and slapped the void with a palm.

Just in front of the old master of the Tao Sheng family, a black light curtain appeared, connecting the sky and the earth, blocking him tightly outside.

In his palm position, the black light curtain sunks in, forming a swirling vortex.

"The magic medicine to bring back the dead?"

Hearing the words of the old master of the Tao Sheng family, Zhang Ruochen showed a look of surprise.

In Kunlun Realm, there have always been legends of "resurrection medicine" and "immortality medicine". However, even in the Middle Ages, when the gods were still there, these two medicines were very rare, and they only appeared occasionally. Moreover, every time they appeared, it was just a rumor, and no one had really seen them.

How did the old master of the Tao Sheng family know that there is a magical medicine to bring about the death to the tomb of the Gods?

At this moment, a graceful figure rushed to the bottom of the black light curtain while the chaos, took a step forward, and actually stepped in and disappeared.

Immediately, more than a dozen figures crossed the black light curtain and rushed into the tomb of the God of Death.

One of them reported that: "When attacked by the saint, the Ghost King's imprisonment will become weaker, and monks below the saint can break in and enter."

Hearing this news, the semi-saints and monks in the Yulong Realm who were invisible in the dark all used their body techniques and headed straight to the direction of the black light curtain.

Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue naturally crossed the black light curtain at the first time and entered the interior of the Tomb of the God of Death.

Behind him, a shrill scream came, and the sound spread throughout the world.

On the earth, the originally pitch black soil was almost turning blood red. Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the old master of the Tao Sheng family was suppressed to the ground by the beautiful ghost king wearing a blood-red robe.

The beautiful ghost king's eyes were cold and had no human touch. Five slender fingers were directly inserted into the head of the old master of the Tao Sheng family, pulling out a holy soul.

The old master of the Tao Sheng family finally fell and his body fell softly to the ground.

"Chichi!"

The beautiful ghost king combined his hands and used ghost fire to refine the holy soul into a snow-white pill. He used two slender fingers to hold the pill and swallowed it into his mouth.

Every move of her is extremely elegant and full of beauty.

"A powerful lord actually fell like this, and even the holy soul was pulled away."

Zhang Ruochen only felt his scalp numb and his heart was beating constantly.

That is a saint, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, has a cultivation level of countless times greater than Zhang Ruochen. He died of life before entering the tomb of the God of Death. How can it not make people feel scared?

Suddenly, the beautiful ghost king turned around and stared at the inside of the Tomb of the God of Death. His eyes shot out two sword-like light shuttles, hitting Zhang Ruochen and the other direction respectively.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely dangerous, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He immediately used the space movement with Han Xue and dodged.

"Bang!"

Another light shuttle hit a semi-saint of the Immortal Blood Clan and broke it into a blood mist.

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the side of the blood mist, used the Ruyi Vase to collect a ball of half-saint light into the bottle, and then rushed towards the depths of the Tomb Forest of the God of Death.

Because there is a layer of Ghost King imprisonment, the beautiful Ghost King does not show any fluctuations in space.

However, there was a light eh from her mouth. Obviously, she didn't expect that a young human could escape her attack.

"Haochuan is impermanent." The beautiful ghost king said.

Then, a black ghost energy rushed out of the army of undead, condensed into a human body, wearing a black robe, riding a huge soul beast similar to a crocodile, and appeared in front of the beautiful ghost king.

"Give me a visit to the King of Ghosts."

Haochuan Wuchang jumped off the back of the soul beast and knelt in front of the beautiful ghost king on one knee.

The beautiful ghost king said: "You lead the ten impermanents and hurry back to the underworld immediately, and be sure to wipe out all the humans and wild beasts that broke into the past."

"Receive the order."

Haochuan Wuchang returned to the back of the soul beast, and then selected ten Wuchangs, rushed into the tomb of the God of Death, and went to chase and kill Zhang Ruochen and others.

The golden-armored lion beast attacked again and continued to fight with the beautiful ghost king. Their battle, the aftermath of the explosion, swept hundreds of miles in.

At the same time, some monks hiding nearby took the opportunity to rush into the Tomb of the Death God.

When I entered the tomb of the God of Death, it was not peaceful. There was still a continuous army of undead, rushing out from it, and immediately attacking when I saw the living creatures.

One of the Yin soldiers attacked Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.

"The Dragon Tribulation."

Zhang Ruochen condensed his palm power, and dozens of lightning surged out of his palm, hitting the sixth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, shattering the soul bodies of a large area of ​​Yin soldiers.

"Wow!"

Han Xue also mobilized the Void Sword, swung the sword and released a large piece of sword energy to destroy all the remaining Yin soldiers.

Not far from the two of them, a young man in his twenties, standing next to a tombstone, was also besieged by a group of undead.

The young man's face was quite sallow, tall and thin, wearing a yellow robe and a cloak on his head. Facing the siege of hundreds of undead, his face remained unchanged.

"Burn hell."

Between the young man's fingers, a yellow talisman was slammed into the ground, and then the talisman exploded and turned into a sea of ​​fire with a diameter of dozens of feet.

In an instant, all the undead were burned into ghost fog.

Han Xue blinked her eyes, stared at the young man, and said, "What awesome paper."

"Not paper, that's a talisman."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "In the Eastern Region, there are very few cultivators who practice talismans, but in the Central Region, there are some ancient clans who are very proficient in talismans. Some of the powerful figures are called talismans."

The young man's ears moved, as if he heard the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue. He stared at them, showing a look of defense.

Immediately, he retreated and was far away from Zhang Ruochen and Han Xuela.

"Wow!"

A cold and cold wind blew quickly from behind, causing sand and stones to fly in the Tomb of the God of Death.

"All creatures who broke into the tomb of the God of Death will be killed without any reservation." A gloomy voice came from the cold wind.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw a man in black robe who condensed a substance ghost body, sitting on the back of a huge soul beast, running straight towards him and Han Xue.

The body of the soul beast is dozens of meters long, like a big black lizard with two blood-red eyeballs, and the running degree is faster than that of many semi-saints.

The man in black robe was Haochuan Wuchang sent by the beautiful ghost king.

Just behind Haochuan Wuchang, there were ten other Wuchangs. They did not chase after Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue, but rushed to the other ten directions to chase and kill others.

"Escape quickly."

Zhang Ruochen's face darkened, and he immediately grabbed Han Xue's wrist, activated the power of the meteor invisibility cloak, and fled forward.

Now, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is comparable to that of a strong man at the peak of the second-level semi-saint, and his own ability is already amazingly fast.

The Meteor Invisibility Clothes can double his level. Therefore, even a seventh-level half-saint may not be able to catch up with Zhang Ruochen.

The young man who was earlier was also hunted by Haochuan Wuchang.

He immediately took out two blue talismans and stuck them to his legs.

"Fenghuo Wuji."

Then, a strong wind and fire aura emanated from his legs, condensed into two cyan flame vortexes, just like stepping on a hot wheel, turning into a green stream of light and rushing out.
Chapter completed!