|-> Chapter 709 Yan Huang Comes

The long road ahead, every step is a test of life and death, although Dahong is full of confidence in Zhang He, the so-called young master, but Zhang He does not have much confidence in his ability to live to the end.

But what about that? This is a point of no return with no way back, either survive it or die halfway through.

One step, and another, and another.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one unconscious, but unconsciously, Zhang He had successfully stepped on the last skeleton, but at the moment of raising his foot, Zhang He finally understood why the strongest interlocutor also stopped in this position.

The reason is very simple, because with this step, all the weapons in the entire burial world rioted, and even the knife and gun that were inserted outside the burial world by the mysterious Chinese man also rioted.

The violent attack surging from all directions of the funeral world instantly submerged Zhang He and almost split Zhang He's body, but fortunately, after all, Zhang He was not completely smashed, and there was still some connection between Zhang He's various parts.

This heavy blow was the most severe blow Zhang He had received since he set foot in the funeral world, so that Zhang He almost didn't have time to feel the pain, and he passed out.

Fortunately, although the divine soldiers in the funeral world have evil spirits, they are all upright soldiers, and they have never taken advantage of Zhang He's coma to continue to make trouble, otherwise, I am afraid that Zhang He would have been cut into a pile of minced meat.

Yan Zòng's injury made Zhang He unconscious for a long time, but even so, Zhang He, who woke up again, was still so seriously injured that he could barely move, and until now, all the elixirs in the space ring have been consumed, looking at the empty space ring, Zhang He couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Nima.

Looking at at at least three-fifths of the way forward, Zhang He couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a deep apology, and a deep apology to all his relatives.

One day in the cave, the world has been a thousand years, just when Zhang He has to go through a long torment of life and death every time he takes a step, the time in the outside world has quietly passed for twenty days, but everyone still hasn't been able to come up with a way to open the ancient treasure, and for Zhang He, knowing his identity, and knowing that he can be teleported to the Hongmeng space when he is about to die, the Eagle King and others also take it for granted that he was teleported into the Hongmeng space.

But poor Jun Wuregret was completely insane because of Zhang He's death, and in order to prevent this runaway guy from causing trouble, the Eagle King and others had to keep him in a coma at any time.

The wolf mastiff didn't know that Zhang He had a carry-on space, but the wolf mastiff could sense the state of the Xiaoyue Silver Mastiff, and the Xiaoyue Silver Mastiff was Zhang He's contract partner, if Zhang He died, the Xiaoyue Silver Mastiff would also be hit hard, since the Xiaoyue Silver Mastiff was fine, it proved that Zhang He was still alive and well.

Although the wolf mastiff didn't know why Zhang He was able to resist such a terrifying thunderstorm, and he didn't know how he disappeared silently, the wolf mastiff was also not worried at all.

As for the others who don't know, in their hearts, Zhang He is just a small character who has no light and itching, no one will care about him, and no one will think that he is not dead, and he has entered the ancient treasure, in everyone's hearts, Zhang He has long been split by the first thunder tribulation, and there is not even a bit of scum left.

After twenty days of hard research, the people who failed to figure out the method of opening the ancient treasure simply stopped hiding the matter, but announced the news of this ancient treasure to the world to see if anyone could break this ancient treasure, anyway, all the forces present are the most powerful forces in the world, no matter who breaks the treasure, the big head is always theirs.

With the announcement of the treasure news, for a while, the cultivators of the entire world were all boiling, and for a while, countless forces all flocked to it, even Shushan, which had been tossed by Ani and Zhang He and others, also sent a powerful lineup, and the three masters of the merger period all left Shushan and rushed to this ancient treasure that shocked the entire cultivation world.

People die for money, birds die for food, not only the powerful forces from all sides have sent representatives, but even some weak forces, even weak loose cultivators, have begun to flock to this ancient treasure that has caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world, but after everyone arrived, many people realized that this place was not qualified to meddle at all.

Some self-aware people soon wisely chose to stay away, but more greedy and inpowerful people paid with their lives.

Just when Zhang He's right foot stepped on the last skeleton, the outside world boiled, because they had been unable to shake the slightest sword and gun, and finally there was movement, but alas, this movement was only a flash, and then it was calm again, but even so, the movement of the sword once again set off a research frenzy.

The first cultivation holy land in China, the Wuliang Mountain Holy Land, has finally arrived.

Yan Huang, the enforcer of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm, finally appeared in the eyes of the world again after being silent for a long time, Yan Huang's three major merger period masters, Zhang Yu, Wei Tong and Zhu Chu came out together, but what really made Rusty Sword Ye Mohui feel palpitations was not the three major merge period masters announced to the outside world, but an old man who was hidden among everyone and was not good-looking.

Others don't know this old man who has disappeared for hundreds of years, but Ye Mohui does, because he is a master of the same period as himself, but before meeting him, Ye Mohui never thought that a generation of lone travelers would actually become Yanhuang's people, and it seems that even the people inside Yanhuang don't know his true identity.

What's going on?

Is this Mr. Long Ao's arrangement? Or is it lurking with ulterior motives?

As soon as he thought of Mr. Long Ao, who had already lost the news, and then looked at the old man who made him have to be afraid of three points, Ye Mohui couldn't help but feel a heaviness.

If it was Mr. Long Ao's arrangement, it would be understandable, but if it was a lurking with ulterior motives, it was difficult to say that the Huaxia Cultivation Realm might really be in chaos.

Once Yanhuang is out of control, it will be difficult for the world not to be chaotic, alas.

Looking at the old man hidden in the crowd, Ye Mohui couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, but he didn't debunk the identity of that person, because now is indeed not the time.

Among the three masters of the merger period announced by Yan Huang to the outside world, Zhang Yu is the hair care that Mr. Long Ao gave Zhang He a hand-picked order, and he is also the temporary controller of the Yan Huang God King Order, Wei Tong is obsessed with cultivation, while Zhu Chu has always been thinking about the position of Yan Huang's controller, and over the years, his power has also been constantly expanding, and within Yan Huang, he has far surpassed Zhang Yu.

There are changes in Wuliang Mountain, Ye Mohui has long known about this, but the appearance of the old monster of the same era as him really made Ye Mohui feel a great crisis, so Ye Mohui quickly used his divine sense to communicate with Zhang Yu.

Of course, Ye Mohui didn't mention the old monster lightly, but just seriously inquired about the recent situation of Wuliang Mountain.

Rusty Sword Ye Mohui, a famous super powerhouse, even Zhang Yu, one of the three protectors of Wuliang Mountain, had to call himself a junior, for Ye Mohui's inquiry, as long as it did not involve the secret of Wuliang Mountain, Changyu would answer without reservation.

According to Zhang Yu's words, Wuliang Mountain was worried, which made Ye Mohui even more worried.

Although Mr. Long Ao has lost the news, it is undeniable that compared with the two holy places of Shu Mountain and Five Elements Mountain, the heritage and influence of Wuliang Mountain is a huge force that is truly qualified to influence the trend of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm.

If there is really civil strife in Wuliang Mountain, the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm will definitely be in chaos.

After communicating with Zhang Yu, Ye Mohui immediately used his divine sense to communicate with the Eagle King.

Zhang He is the successor of Mr. Long Ao, and the Eagle King has long known it, but because of his hard work, the Eagle King has never revealed the mystery of Zhang He's life experience.

However, the Eagle King, who had made a painstaking oath, heard Zhang Heng, the son of Zhang Yu, say that as long as Zhang He's cultivation reached the Yuan Infant Stage, he would be able to enter Wuliang Mountain and control Yan Huang as the new generation of God King of Wuliang Mountain.

The current Zhang He should already have the qualifications to control Yanhuang, so the Eagle King is not very worried about this, of course, this is because the Eagle King does not know the super strong man hidden among the people in Wuliang Mountain.

With that super strong person here, a qiē can happen.

In view of the news that Ye Mo had brought back, the Eagle King couldn't help but seriously consider the plan of how to help Zhang He control the Holy Land of Wuliang Mountain, after all, the heritage and influence of Wuliang Mountain were enough to affect the general trend of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm.

Here, because of the appearance of the people of Wuliang Mountain, a silent storm has quietly unfolded, and inside the funeral world, Zhang He is still trying his best to recover from his injuries.

This time, the injury was so serious that even Zhang He couldn't help but feel scared for a while, but even so, Zhang He's face was still full of determination.

"Jingyan, wait for me." In the silent murmur, Zhang He, who was barely able to move his body, struggled to sit up, sat cross-legged on the passage again, and tried his best to recover his almost broken body