Impermanence naturally does not want to break into the ghost cave, after all, the law of survival in the underworld is ten times and hundred times more cruel than the Kunlun world. Undead and undead have to devour each other in order to continue to become strong.

She may also be killed if she breaks into the ghost cave.

It's just that the area of ​​the underworld is too wide, and even if it is impermanent, it is impossible to clearly know every danger. Therefore, I can't blame her.

Next, it took another half a month to go through multiple killings, passing through the realm of the six ghost kings, and finally came to the edge of the land of the first ghost king.

For half a month, Zhang Ruochen, the magic mouse, Mu Lingxi, and Han Xue were all exhausted and suffered multiple robberies. On one occasion, they almost all fell into a canyon. Fortunately, at the last moment, Zhang Ruochen used the Qiankun Shenmu map to collect the people into the world of the scroll to save his life.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Hei, with no injuries to his whole body, and was still very mental.

Along the way, the impermanence of the heart was also secretly surprised, surprised by the combat power of this group of people, apparently not high, but one against the sky.

If they are monks, they are all so powerful. My heart is impermanent and I have some doubts. Can those ghost kings who went to Yangjian really attack Yangjian?

"With your cultivation, I was really surprised to be able to come to the realm of the First Ghost King of God. However, I urge you to say that it is still more dangerous to go back now and continue to move forward." Heart palpitations are impermanent.

Even with impermanence, he is very reluctant to enter the realm of the first ghost king.

Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed very firm and did not mean to flinch. He said, "Where is the place where the gods fell? Take us immediately."

"I am also the first time to come to the realm of the God of the First Ghost King. I just heard that once there was a body of a **** who fell from the sky and fell on this land." The heart was impermanent.

"That is, you don't know where?"

"Ok."

Zhang Ruochen frowned, no longer asking about impermanence, and stared at Han Xue, asking, "How?"

"The induction of the Void Sword has been significantly strengthened several times. In that distant past, the Emperor Qian bone must have been here. I wonder if she has left?" Han Xue said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Next, we will follow the induction of the Void Sword, and there will certainly be nothing wrong."

After a short rest, the crowd set out again, marching toward the domain of the first ghost king of God.

In the underworld, there is no heaven and earth aura, only yin and ghost, so the holy spirit of the monk will continue to be consumed. If you want to restore cultivation, you can only absorb the holy spirit in the holy crystal.

After traveling for about two thousand miles, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, but found that a trace of thin heaven and earth aura remained in the air.

"Someone came here before us."

Zhang Ruochen stopped, flew over a tombstone dozens of feet high, opened the eyes of the sky, and began to search.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen retracted his eyes and glanced at the people below, saying, "Han Xue, come with me. The rest, stay in place and wait, if in danger, use the imperial edict immediately to escape."

Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue showed their body skills, rushed out to the southeast, and disappeared between the huge tombstones. It didn't take long for them to cross five hundred miles to the periphery of a blood lake.

That blood lake, very wide, stood on the shore and couldn't see the other side.

The sky on the lake hung a round of the moon, emitting a scarlet brilliance, reflected on the heart, like a terrible ghost eye.

At the moment, there were three monks dressed in mules on the shore of Blood Lake.

Yes, they are living human beings, not ghosts condensed by impermanence.

In addition to the three monks, hundreds of bodies were lying on the ground. Every body has a strong breath, even though the robes on the body are rotten, but the body is intact.

Obviously, those corpses must be quite powerful beings when they are alive.

"Amitabha!"

One of the monks, who was in his fifties, was slightly blessed, with a kind eyebrow and a huge string of black beads hanging from his neck.

He walked to the side of a corpse, stretched out a finger, a golden brilliance emerged from his fingertips, and carved a golden Sanskrit word on the corpse's brows.

A weird scene emerged.

The corpse climbed from the ground and knelt very religiously before the monk, with his hands folded and his forehead stuck to the ground, as if a believer was worshipping a holy monk.

The three monks painted Sanskrit in the eyebrows of the dead body in turn. After the description, the dead body would come alive.

In the distance, Han Xue saw this scene, feeling quite surprised, staring a pair of star eyes, and whispering, "Master, why is this so?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he thought for a moment, saying, "They should be the evil monks of the dead Zen religion. By practicing the" dead Zen Buddhism ", they can take the undead as believers and turn them into war corpses and Buddhas, and turn them into battle Alas, five hundred years ago, it was precisely because they practiced this kind of evil Dharma that they killed many innocent people, so they were deported. "

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen's gaze was staring at a corpse on the ground, taking a cold breath, saying, "They came to Hell, they must be in order to find some powerful bones and prepare to make a powerful war corpse. You Look, the hundreds of corpses on the ground are at least semi-holy corpses. "

"In the Kunlun realm, they want to steal a half-sacred corpse, and they will surely be besieged by half-sacred descendants. But in the underworld, there are graves all over the place, and it is easy to dig a half-sacred corpse, and even, It is also possible to dig up the sacred corpse. "

Han Xue's eyes revealed a bright light, whispering: "Master, do you think it will be a dead Zen person, open the seal of the tomb forest of the God of God, and let the undead in the **** out? After that, they can safely enter the underworld, dig the half-holy corpse, and sacrifice a large number of war corpses. "

"With the number of corpses in the underworld, it is not difficult for Dead Zen to train a legion of corpses composed of half-sacred corpses. In this way, it will not sweep the Kunlun realm and dominate the world."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Han Xue, and felt more and more that the wisdom of this little girl was very wicked. Little young can think of this layer, which is not easy.

However, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Why?" Han Xue asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Evil monks of the dead Zen religion, even if they can dig up more powerful corpses in the underworld. However, they can't cross the corpse river to return to the Kunlun realm, so what's the use?

Han Xue nodded, and bit her lip gently, and said, "Still, Master thoughtfully, how could I not have thought of this."

"However, your words may not be unreasonable. The evil monks of the Dead Zen religion can come to the realm of the first ghost king before us, which shows that they are fully prepared. It is likely that they entered the underworld on a large scale. There are three evil monks in front of me. "Zhang Ruochen analyzed.

"Gulong!"

The surface of Blood Lake was filled with bubbles the size of a basin, and the entire lake surface began to toss.

Immediately, a sound of breaking water sounded. Immediately afterwards, an incredibly splendid Buddha light burst out of the lake and turned into a huge golden light ball with a diameter of thirty feet, suspended in the air.

When the light of the Buddha dispersed, a young monk in his twenties showed his figure from the golden light ball.

The young monk was very handsome, with fair skin like jade, dark eyebrows, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, wearing a golden coat, and slowly falling to the ground.

"Meet the mind master Buddha."

The three monks closed their hands at the same time, bowed down, and looked respectfully at the young monk.

Zhang Ruochen felt a dangerous breath on the young monk called Xinshu Buddhist Master, so he immediately inspired the stealth power of the meteor cloak and wrapped him and Hanxue in.

At the same time, he and Han Xue converged their breath to the extreme.

On the right hand of the spiritual master, a nine-foot-long sun-moon crystal coffin was held and slowly dropped to the ground, saying: "At the bottom of the Blood Lake, there is a large array of ghost kings. The poor monk also spends three hours. Only then broke the formation and took out this coffin. "

Obviously a wicked monk of the dead Zen, but it seems extremely sacred.

In particular, the voice of this person seemed extremely sweet, very ethereal, listening to his ears, as if listening to the teaching of the Holy Buddha, could not help but worship him kneeling.

"It takes three hours to break through the Ghost King's formation, based on the practice of the spiritual master Buddha. The master of this coffin must be quite extraordinary."

One of the second-order and half-holy level monks walked to the side of the crystal coffin of the sun and the moon, looked through the crystal-clear coffin wall, and could faintly see that a woman was walking in it.

Not like a corpse, but rather like falling asleep.

Zhang Ruochen also looked at the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, and was very curious in his heart. What kind of treasure was actually needed to use the Ghost King array to ban it.

"what!"

The mind master Buddha stood by the lake and felt like he was peeping, so he immediately turned his eyes and looked at the hidden position of Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue only felt that the air had become frozen, and their bodies were completely unable to move, as if they had been sealed in the ice ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ His practice was probably too terrible, just A glance at the coffin turned out to be noticed by him. "

Zhang Ruochen worked hard to run the Jiutian Ming Emperor's Scriptures, mobilizing the Holy Spirit, impacting the meridians, and wanted to break the oppression of the other party.

The lakeside, the mind master Buddha's eyes revealed a look of doubt, took steps, and walked in the direction of Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.

At this moment, in the direction behind Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue, a harsh whistling sounded.

A dark ghost cloud rushed over from a distance and yelled, "So brave, dare to steal the body of Lord Ghost King."

"Boom!"

Haochuan impermanence rode on the soul beast, rushing from a distance, powerful power burst out from his body, rolling up dozens of huge tombstones on the ground at the same time, towards the four dead Zen The evil monk smashed in the past.

(As for the mind master Buddha, I mentioned it before. It is estimated that only those who read carefully will notice.)