Chapter 329: Burial Realm Yin Clan!
"Sting!"
A flash of blood!
Something that came out of the shadows was stabbed to death with a single shot!
The disciples of the Divine Sect were frightened when they saw it, for fear that something would suddenly come out of the darkness and swallow themselves at once!
"Burial World...... The holy place of the demon of the dead, the ancient demon seal is in the deepest part of the burial realm, which can erode the monk's primordial spirit, which is more terrifying than the gods. It is rumored that any ancient demon is comparable to the true immortal of the human race, and there is even an ancient demon comparable to the level of a saint ancestor! That kind of ancient demon has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years. ”
Mu Daoren followed Chen Zheng's side and whispered.
"Hmm. ”
Chen Zheng nodded lightly.
"Whoosh!"
The blood moved again, only to hear the stabbing sound, and something in the darkness was poked to death by a shot!
“......”
The disciples of the Divine Sect were all stunned for a moment, because they didn't sense anything in the darkness at all, even the Mu Dao people were stunned for a moment, even he didn't sense that thing!
"Is it someone of that race......
Mu Daoren suddenly thought of a little, and asked in a very low voice.
"Sort of, there are indeed some doorways, and the means of hiding your body are not bad. ”
Chen Zheng smiled.
"Bury the heavens and bury the earth...... We seem to be being targeted by people of that race!"
Mu Daoren's brows furrowed, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Jingle bell!"
And in the next second!
Suddenly there was a strange bell sound in the darkness!
Disciple of the Divine Sect!
Except for the Mu Dao people, the rest of the disciples were stunned one by one!
"Sting!"
In the darkness, black rays shot out in an instant, and these black rays stabbed directly towards the eyebrows of the disciples of the Divine Sect!
"Not good!"
The face of the wooden road man has changed greatly!
"Poof!"
Chen Zheng raised his right hand and snapped his fingers at random, only to hear a loud bang, and all the black mangs turned into nothingness!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A flash of blood!
There were three sounds of falling to the ground in the darkness!
The strange sound of the bell also disappeared in an instant!
"What just happened?"
"I seem to be ......"
"Huh!
As soon as the bell disappeared, all the disciples of the Divine Sect regained consciousness, but they were all very confused, and some disciples suddenly pointed at the darkness, because there was a figure from the darkness, and a figure crawled out of the darkness!
"the soul bell! Soul snatching needle! Burial Realm Yin Clan!"
The wooden man stared at the figure that crawled out of the shadows, and instinctively stepped back in a whisper!
"Die, die, die, die, you're dead! Provoke our clan, you can't escape! Hehe! Hehehe!"
The figure that crawled out of the shadows, with a huge blood hole behind it, suddenly raised its head at this moment, staring at Chen Zheng with a hideous face, followed by a weird sinister laugh!
"Oh. ”
Chen Zheng replied lightly.
Sting!
A flash of blood!
The blue-faced man turned into a blood mist!
But it doesn't end there!
I saw a blood line suddenly shooting towards Chen Zheng, the blood line was extremely weird, even the Blood Hell Divine Spear could not be broken, like a poisonous blood snake about to burrow into Chen Zheng Chen Zheng's eyebrows!
"Blood curse! Being targeted by this thing is equivalent to being injured by the Yin Clan's brand, and it can't escape the Yin Clan's sight!"
The Mudao people were shocked!
"Smack!"
Chen Zheng raised his right hand and slapped it casually.
Annihilation of the bloodline!
“......”
Mu Daoren opened his mouth and froze in place!
That horrible blood curse!
In legend, even the Emperor of Heaven has to be branded!
But this young man dissipated the blood curse with a slap in his hand!
This...... It completely subverts the cognition of Mudao people!
In the heavens and all the worlds!
Is there anyone who knows more about the Funeral Realm than the Divine Sect who guards the gate of the Burial Realm?
"You...... You...... What kind of realm the hell!"
The middle-aged man with the sword stared at Chen Zheng and couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, hundreds of Divine Sect disciples also nodded subconsciously, they all wanted to know the answer!
"The realm doesn't matter, my hands are good. ”
Chen Zheng smiled faintly.
In fact, if it weren't for the arrival of the self-proclaimed Emperor Xuancang in the Su Family Villa that day, he himself would have forgotten that his hands were called lawless hands. The so-called lawlessness is all the secret techniques and secret methods in heaven and earth, no matter how vicious and weird the secret methods are, they will be destroyed with a slap in the face.
No matter how powerful the Yin Blood Curse is, it is also a secret art, and in front of his lawless hands, of course, it is useless.
"This ......"
The middle-aged man with the sword was stunned, stared at Chen Zheng's hand for a long time, and didn't feel anything special.
"There is a great elder in my Divine Sect, who is a true immortal realm! But at the beginning, he was enchanted because of the cultivation of an ancient secret method, and now he is sealed in the Divine Stone, I don't know if the prince can ...... it."
Mu Daoren thought for a moment, and bowed slightly to Chen Zheng.
"My hands can break ten thousand laws, but they are not used to lift the demons in the hearts of others. ”
Chen Zheng shook his head.
"So...... Alas!"
The wooden man sighed.
The sword-wielding middle-aged man and hundreds of disciples of the Divine Sect also sighed, if the Great Elder can wake up and break the demon barrier, no matter how dangerous this burial world is, one more True Immortal will protect it, and it will be one more protection!
It's a pity!
"I already know where the Yin Ancestral Land is, so let's go directly to the Yin Ancestral Land. ”
Chen Zheng said a word, and one person should walk in front first.
"Yin Ancestral Land ......"
When the people of the Wood Dao and the Divine Sect heard this, they were stunned again in an instant!
In the ancestral land of the Yin Clan!
There must be a True Immortal-level monk!
Is it really good to go directly to the ancestral land of the Yin Clan like this!
Another sigh!
Hundreds of people from the Mudao People and the Divine Sect can only keep up, and there is still a glimmer of life if they keep up, and if they don't keep up, they will only die!
Along the way, there were all kinds of dead creatures in the Burial Realm who came out of the shadows, but they were all killed by a single shot of the Blood Prison Spear!
Strong!
It's too strong!
It's completely crushed all the way!
"Shhh
When he walked in front of a mountain, when he looked at the tombstones all over the mountain, the Mudao people and the disciples of the Divine Sect all couldn't help but retreat!
Because!
There is a row of tombstones standing in front of this huge tomb mountain, and the names on the tombstones are the names of the Mu Dao people and the disciples of the Divine Sect!
Uncanny!
Terror!
An invisible fear enveloped everyone!
If it was just an ordinary tombstone, it wouldn't scare them, but they looked at the tombstone corresponding to their name, saw their past on the tombstone, and all the secrets were revealed on the tombstone!
It's like being stripped of everything, being seen thoroughly, and then being nailed to a tombstone!
"It's over! This is the Death Monument of the Yin Clan! The Death Monument has the history of the corresponding person's life! Everyone who goes up to the Life Monument will die!"
Mu Daoren's body trembled, and he shouted dumbly!
"I ...... My name is on it too!"
The middle-aged man with the sword also trembled and spoke, his whole body was shaking! Even if he was a god-transforming monk, even if the people of the Yin Clan hadn't really made a move, just erecting a monument to the past life there, his Dao heart seemed to have been broken!
"So where is my name?"
Chen Zheng swept around and asked.
"Do you dare to give your real name!"
On the top of the tomb mountain, an indifferent voice came from an instant.
"Chen Zheng. ”
Chen Zheng responded with a smile.
"Chen Zheng! Hmph! You're dead!"
The voice sneered.
Rumble!
A burial monument more than one person high fell from the sky!
"Wow!"
The funeral monument was originally blank, but at this moment, two blood-colored characters appeared above!
Chen Zheng!
Those two blood-colored characters are Chen Zheng!
"It's completely over!"
When the Mu Dao man saw this scene, he, a monk in the Tribulation Period, also collapsed to the ground, and the last glimmer of life was gone!
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