The biggest difficulty in crossing the Lake of Death is that here, the number of dead spirits on the altar is amazing, and what is even more terrifying is that each of these dead spirits has the strength of a ninth-rank god and demon or above, and even a few of them have a breath that is so powerful that it is comparable to the level of a ninth-rank god king. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning around and seeing this scene, Xu Shengjie's face also changed suddenly, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Roar!"

The necromancer on the altar roared, and in no time it was slaughtered in a black and crushing piece.

"Kill!"

Xu Shengjie raised his hand and pointed at it, and the sword divine weapon flew out, whether it was a divine sword or a divine sword, it was the grade of a ninth-rank divine king weapon, and the power was infinite.

In the face of this situation, even Luo Xiu didn't dare to hold it up, holding the Ploughing Sky Sword in his hand, he stepped in the air and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

A ninth-rank god king-level necromancer on the altar suddenly made a move, and Xu Shengjie's sword divine weapon slashed into the palm of the unfolded big hand of this necromancer, but it only burst out one after another sparks.

The big hands of the god king necromancy buzzed and trembled, and when he turned his hand, he shook the sword divine soldier out, and then this pair of big hands tore through the void and grabbed towards Xu Shengjie.

"God-King!"

Xu Shengjie's eyes widened, his talent was superb, but with the cultivation of the eighth-rank gods and demons, he was categorically unable to compete with the ninth-rank god king.

Besides, there were not one or two god-king level necromants on the altar, at least a dozen, or even more!

"Kill the sky!"

Luo Xiu held the Heavenly Ploughing Sword, and the sword light crossed the sky, colliding with the big hand of the God King Necromancer.

"Let's go!"

Luo Xiu glanced at Xu Shengjie, who was stunned, and without saying a word, he turned into a retreat and flew towards the opposite shore of the Dead Lake.

Xu Shengjie also reacted, in the face of this situation, if you don't run fast, you can only be a dead end.

However, it was impossible for the two of them to escape easily from these necromancers on the altar, and a necromantic with god-king-level strength struck out, surging death qi in the sky, submerging the two of them.

Although these necromancers don't know how to use the secret arts, the death qi contained in their bodies is too amazing, and they are in the middle of the dead lake, and their strength is blessed, it can be said that even if a real ninth-rank god king comes, they can only retreat.

"Buzz!"

Xu Shengjie sacrificed a divine bell, and the bell vibrated to transmit ripples and fluctuations, defending against the attack of the necromancer on the altar.

Luo Xiu also sacrificed the Zixiao Refining Heavenly Furnace, and under the joint efforts of the two, they were also attacked by those god-king level necromants, and the shock of qi and blood rolled.

However, even the cultivation strength of the two of them was comparable to that of the ninth-rank gods and demons, but under the siege of a dozen or even more god-king-level necromants, they were gradually unable to support it.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One by one, the big hands that were as black as ink pressed down, and there were waves of dead air, Luo Xiu and Xu Shengjie were completely beaten and had no power to fight back, and they couldn't even pull out the opportunity to fly away with their escape techniques.

"Brother Luo, what should I do?" Xu Shengjie looked at Luo Xiu and asked.

"I can only run separately, so that the attacks of these necromants are scattered, and you and I have a chance to escape. Luo Xiu said.

"Good!"

For Luo Xiu's proposal, Xu Shengjie agreed without hesitation, he was able to grow to this point, and he was not a pure god body that he completely relied on, he himself had experienced many life and death tribulations, and he knew very well that in the current situation, it was the most correct choice to run away separately.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiu moved the Zixiao Refining Heavenly Furnace on his head to the left, while Xu Shengjie urged the Divine Bell to move to the right.

Sure enough, the wisdom of many necromancers was not high, and the attacks were scattered instantly, but most of those god-king level necromancers shot towards Luo Xiu.

"Your uncle!"

Seeing this situation, even Luo Xiu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Haha, Brother Luo, thank you, then I'll go first. Xu Shengjie was overjoyed, seized the opportunity to quickly turn into a retreat, and escaped as quickly as possible.

Seeing Xu Shengjie's escape getting farther and farther away, until it disappeared completely, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Boom!"

The Blue Sky Divine Monument flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and with the power of the Heavenly Treasure, it blocked all attacks in an instant.

"Buzz!"

One after another array runes bloomed with brilliant divine light, ninety-nine array runes flew around Luo Xiu's body like butterflies, and under the operation of the divine power that was empty, one after another dead qi would continue to dissipate when it approached his body, and the mysteries were far better than Xu Shengjie's immaculate divine light.

"Suppression!"

Luo Xiu's mana surged wildly, urging the power of the Qingtian Divine Monument to suppress those necromancers on the altar.

At the same time, he strode through the air, clasping the altar with both hands, trying to lift the entire altar to the ground.

He had already seen that this altar was also a great treasure, containing a majestic death breath, and also with the breath of reincarnation, which had been nourished by the Dead Lake for a long time, and was not as eroded by the years as the Suppression God Monument.

It can be said that if this altar is used for refining, it can even be used to refine a divine object of the grade of the ninth-rank god emperor weapon!

"Roar, roar, roar......"

Countless necromancers roared and roared, although there were many god-king level necromancers, but they did not have mana cultivation like Wu Xiu, they could only rely on brute force and death qi, and for a moment and a half, they could not break free from the suppression of the Qingtian Divine Monument.

The power of the blue sky is endless, as long as Luo Xiu's mana supports it, these necromancy will never want to get rid of the suppression.

The weight of the altar was incomparably amazing, and even with the brute strength of Luo Xiu's physical body, it was very difficult to hold it.

The big waves in the center of the Dead Lake were churning, and when he pulled this altar out of the Dead Lake, all the dead spirits that existed in the entire Dead Lake were alarmed!

At the same time, Luo Xiu also felt that his mana could not hold on, after all, it was still quite difficult for him to urge a treasure of this grade like the Qingtian Divine Monument.

Luo Xiu originally wanted to put this altar of death into the storage ring, but the grade of this treasure was too high, and the weight was too amazing, and the space inside the storage ring could not bear it, once it was put in, the space inside the ring would be crushed.

In this way, Luo Xiu had no choice but to seal the Altar of Death and bring it into the Meixin Consciousness Sea, his Awareness Sea Space is vast and boundless, and many important treasures are stored here.

Immediately after he took back the Qingtian Divine Monument, the thirty-three speed array talismans engraved on his body, and the power of the dual rules of the Phaseless Dao Evolution Space and Speed, his speed increased to the limit in an instant, and it was far away in an instant.

The lake of death boiled, and countless undead roared and rushed out, chasing in the direction where Luo Xiu had fled.

In the depths of the bottom of the Dead Lake, a dead spirit that had been sleeping for a long time opened its scarlet eyes, his body was covered with scarlet armor, and the moment his eyes opened, it was as if there was an earth-shattering murderous intent.

"Who snatched the treasure of the Dead Lake and woke the emperor from his slumber?"

This necromancer speaks a mouthful, and is not as intelligent as ordinary necromancers.

He claimed to be the emperor, and his aura was far more powerful than that of the ninth-rank god king, and he was a ninth-rank god-emperor-level existence!

crossed the Dead Lake and came to the opposite bank, and then Luo Xiu saw a blood-colored divine sword in front of him, this divine sword penetrated the sky and the earth, like a bright red divine mountain, exuding a majestic and vast killing intent.

Around this blood-colored divine sword, there were figures one after another, each of them wearing bloody clothes, and the killing machines gathered together to tear the sky apart!

"Bloods?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also saw a familiar figure among the clansmen of the Blood Clan, Tiansha True Monarch!

At this moment, a group of people from the Blood Clan were besieging a black dragon, this black dragon was huge, and its strength was almost comparable to that of a ninth-rank god king.

Luo Xiu's gaze swept away, the Heavenly Demon True Monarch was not the strongest existence in the Blood Clan, and there was a woman among them, dressed in blood, with a cold face, who actually had a ninth-rank god king-level cultivation!

"Haha, Brother Luo, you also crossed from the Dead Lake?"

Suddenly, a voice came into his ears, Luo Xiu followed the prestige, and then saw Xu Shengjie flying from not far away.

"What's the matter, Brother Xu, doesn't you think I should fall into the Dead Lake?" Luo Xiu glanced at Xu Shengjie and said.

"This ...... Brother Luo misunderstood, misunderstood......" Xu Shengjie hurriedly waved his hand, looking very guilty, after all, if it weren't for Luo Xiu who attracted the siege of most of the god-king level necromancers, he might not be able to cross the center of the Dead Lake so easily.

At the same time, Xu Shengjie also saw those people from the Blood Clan, his eyes fell on the woman in blood at the head, and said, "There are really a lot of people from the Blood Clan this time, even the clan leader of the God King level was alarmed. ”

Speaking of the Blood Clan, Xu Shengjie talked eloquently and said: "As far as I know, this clan leader of the Blood Clan has cultivated to the realm of the ninth-rank god king for at least ten million years, but she has been hidden for many years, and this time, she even brought a large number of strong people in the clan to the Promised Land, there must be a big plan!"

Luo Xiu nodded, cultivating to reach the level of a ninth-rank god king, there are very few opportunities to impress them, this blood clan god king is dispatched, there must be a reason.

"That is the treasure of the Bloody Clan, it is said that at its peak, it was a ninth-rank emperor soldier, but later it is said that it was damaged in a shocking battle, and the sword spirit fell, so it can only be equivalent to the level of a ninth-rank god king weapon. Xu Shengjie stretched out his hand and pointed to the blood-colored divine sword that penetrated the sky.

"Sword Spirit Falls?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, the so-called sword spirit, that is, the weapon spirit of the blood-colored divine sword, the divine weapon that can derive the weapon spirit, can be regarded as a real divine weapon, and if the weapon spirit is lost, the power of the divine weapon will be greatly reduced, and it is also a normal thing to fall from a ninth-rank emperor soldier to a ninth-rank god king weapon.

Immediately, Luo Xiu's gaze fell on the black dragon that was besieged by the Blood Clan, this god-king-level black dragon was surrounded by majestic vitality and death, much more powerful than the five-clawed golden dragon he had encountered in the Promised Land at the beginning.

The creatures that appeared on the periphery of the Promised Land were all assimilated by life, and then the dead spirits in the Dead Lake were all eroded by the death air, and after crossing the Dead Lake, the creatures here already had the power of life and death at the same time.

"It seems that the Blood Clan wants to kill this black dragon, and then refine this black dragon into the divine sword, so that the black dragon can become a sword spirit, so that even if this divine sword cannot be restored to its heyday, it can at least reach the level of a ninth-rank divine emperor weapon!"

Luo Xiu thought in his heart, if the Blood Demon Clan Lord was holding the ninth-rank God Emperor sword, then in the realm of the ninth-rank God King, it was almost a rare opponent.