Chapter 962: The Decomposed Divine Spirit Corpse! (Above)

Chen Yang was leading the core disciples behind him, galloping in the Tiance mirror, constantly looking for Wang Jing's traces. But at this moment, he suddenly received a divine sense transmission.

"Go where I gave you at once, and kill this person at all costs." This majestic voice sounded in Chen Yang's ears.

Chen Yang looked up at the sky in surprise and exclaimed: "This is Shizun's voice, strange, isn't Shizun not interfering in the things in the Tiance Mirror?" Why are you telling me to kill people at this moment? Could it be to kill Wang Jing? ”

"Go now!"

Just as Chen Yang lowered his head and thought about it, Zhang Wenjun's voice sounded in his ears like a thunderstorm, which frightened Chen Yang to change his head, nodded excitedly, and then led people to the sky and went straight to the sacred mountain.

Su He came to the sacred mountain, but was trapped by an unknown magic circle, in this magic circle, Su He had an endless path, and he kept driving him forward. Su He gradually sensed that something was wrong, slowly stopped, and said with a condensed expression: "What kind of magic circle?" ”

"Was it arranged by Zhang Wenjun?"

Su He frowned and thought, his divine sense emanated from Su He's sea of consciousness little by little, and carefully searched the space within a radius of several hundred meters inch by inch.

But Su He searched out inch by inch, for more than half an hour, but there was no result.

"It's weird."

Su He frowned and stood up again, looked around, and continued to walk towards this road, but he still walked for a long time, and Su He did not find the end. Su He, who was embarrassed and angry, showed a fury on his face, used enough mana, and stomped on the ground with one hand.

"There's no way, there's only one way to break the formation."

With a loud bang, Su He's foot directly shook the mountain, making it shake violently. The scene in front of him has not changed, but it is a little faintly blurred.

If Su He stomped down on an ordinary mountain, it was estimated that he would be able to tear the ground in half. But now that the Su River has been put under its feet, the mountain has only swayed a few times, and there is no follow-up.

"Crush you!"

Su He was furious, pulled out the Demon Huang Sword, and the sword light rose to the sky, turning into a sky-high giant sword, and slashed down angrily!

"In the face of absolute power, any magic circle is a floating cloud!"

"Break it for me!"

Su He held the Demon Huang Sword in his hand, and under the angry slash, a sword fell on this stone road, with a loud bang, bang, this stone road was split into powder by Su He's sword and disappeared in front of Su He.

As Su He's sword fell, Zhang Wenjun, who was standing on the Hongen Pavilion, suddenly became solemn on his face, and looked at Tiance in the mirror in disbelief. Everyone present saw the strange look on Zhang Wenjun's face, and they whispered.

"I really shouldn't have let you in. You must know that this will be the result, when you break the Five Locks Divine Soul Chain and come to Hong'en Pavilion, I should take you down at all costs! Zhang Wenjun said in his heart: "Maybe you haven't appeared in front of me for many years, which makes me underestimate your ability!" ”

"Now I have no other choice but to watch you fool around inside!! I hope you don't come out with the corpse of the gods. ”

Zhang Wenjun said coldly.

But how is this possible? As a core disciple of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, known as the most outstanding core disciple of the Ghost King, you are proficient in corpse alchemy, and your attainments in corpse refining are basically not inferior to mine, I can control the spirit corpse, why don't you? ”

"Now I can only hope that when you and the god corpse are both defeated, Chen Yang can secretly kill you!"

"This chance seems to be slim too......

"Hey!"

Zhang Wenjun regretted it again and again, for Su He, he still underestimated it again after all.

Su He slashed this stone road with a sword, and suddenly the picture in front of him changed dramatically, and after a period of distortion, Su He suddenly found himself in front of the stone road that led to more than thirty.

"Back here?"

Su He frowned, and at this moment, more than thirty stone paths in front of him slowly began to grow with weeds, covering the original path. And only a stone road directly in front of the Su River is still the same as before.

"It should be on this."

Su He raised his legs, thinking about the above, and walked up.

Walking up step by step, when he came to the end of the stone road, Su He fixed his eyes and saw that in the dense forest halfway up the mountainside, there was a huge stone monument, which was about 50 meters high and stood in the forest.

Su He's eyes flashed with essence, and he slowly approached the stone tablet.

When he came to the stele, he raised his hand and waved his hand to remove the weeds on the stele, revealing the original face of the stele. The stele was in the shape of a sword, and the hilt of the sword seemed to be stuck in the ground.

Su He approached and stroked the stele.

suddenly

The moment Su He's palm was attached to the stone tablet, a picture flashed in Su He's mind.

In the picture, a man in white sits beside a babbling stream, gently wiping an ancient sword in his arms with a cloth towel.

Su He specially paid attention to the appearance of this ancient sword, the whole body was black, the black reflected the light like jade, a drop of water fell on the sword body, and it slipped down in an instant, this ancient sword was straight, black as jade, exuding a fascinating deep light, and the sword body was filled with a suffocating aura!

Brush!

This is where the picture comes to an abrupt end.

Su He was shocked by this image that suddenly appeared in his mind, especially when he recalled the ancient sword in the arms of the man, his whole body began to tremble: "Who is this man?" What was the ancient sword in his arms? ”

Su He exclaimed.

"Why did you give me such a strong sense of intimacy, which man gave me such a sense of intimacy, or ...... The sword! ”

When Su He touched the stone stele, there was a very intimate feeling from his heart, as if he was a prodigal son who had been away from home for a long time, and finally returned to his home across the ocean, and was cherished by his parents!

Su He hurriedly put his hand on it again, but at this moment, no matter how hard Su He was, no picture appeared in Su He's mind.

After Su He tried and tested several times, there was no result in the end, and after calming down, Su He thought for a long time, stood in front of the stone tablet, and with a fierce force of his arms, he kept the stone tablet.

"Yikes!"

Su He used all his strength to take the stone tablet out of the ground. This stele is not heavy, it is still within the bearing capacity of Su He, to keep the stele, Su He took a few more looks.

At this moment, from under the ground, under the stone monument that was pulled out by the Su River, a huge force came, and a black mist surged out of it!