A total of nine people went on the road together, Xu Ning kept looking for topics to talk to, and Fu Yang was perfunctory at will.

The reason why he was with them was to not appear to stand out, in this team, the cultivation of the group was not high, there were five refining levels, three combined levels, and the Mahayana level that took the lead, a very ordinary team.

Originally, it was played together as a team.

However, when he suddenly received a distress signal, he couldn't help but be curious and went together.

After nearly two hours of escape, I finally came to the distress position.

It was a ruined land, and the traces of the battle could be seen everywhere, with collapsed mountain peaks in the distance, forests divided in two, and severed rivers, so you can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time.

A deep and dark crack couldn't stop blowing a cold and biting wind into it.

There was a group of disciples in the sky, besieging and killing more than two dozen strange creatures, the surface was as black as ink, but they were wearing standard armor, and a fierce roar rang out.

"Senior Brother Xiao Han is fighting against unknown monsters, let's go up and help." One woman said eagerly.

There were more than 100 disciples on the battlefield, and all kinds of light appeared in the air, like bright fireworks.

"Senior brothers and sisters, drag more than 20 war corpses, and I, together with a few masters, will go to the rift to cut off the root cause." A handsome young man said.

In Wang Yi's memory, this person is named Xiao Han, a master of the Tribulation Level, the leader of many factions in Luo Tian Academy, and there are countless female disciples he admires.

"Brother Xiao corpse, please rest assured that it will be handed over to us, and it will be held on steadily, so as not to give the war corpse a chance to escape." A woman responded.

A total of five figures left the battlefield, all of them were at the level of the Tribulation, and they were the most powerful people present.

At this moment, Fu Yang was nowhere to be found, of course, he was the first to sneak into the rift.

The purpose of Xiao Han and others. He guessed that if five masters of the Tribulation came to fight against the corpses, there would be no chance to get close to the rift, and only by gathering a large number of disciples to help, they would be able to sit back and enjoy the success.

Fu Yang is not a good type, sacrificing himself. Fulfilling other people's affairs has absolutely nothing to do with him, and it's not bad if you don't pit people to death.

Falling on the ground of the rift, Fu Yang had already hidden his figure.

But after a while, Xiao Han and others also came.

"Brother Xiao corpse, those twenty or so war corpses were all immortals and gods before their deaths, although they are already war corpses with only fighting instincts, their strength is no less than that of those who have crossed the tribulation. Just relying on the disciples outside, it is estimated that there will be a lot of casualties. One of the disciples was worried.

"Death is death, if you don't take the final step, you are all ants, as long as you can get that treasure, you can set foot on the starting point to eternity, become a true disciple, and your status and power are higher. When the time comes, I will help you become a true disciple. Xiao Han said expectantly.

"Yes, the five of us are only one step away from surviving the catastrophe. Once we become true disciples, as long as we don't commit anything that rebels against the academy, we will generally not do anything to us. "There is another humane.

The five of them no longer dwelled on this issue, and walked to the point of a rift, as if they already knew the situation.

Yes, a Midi like this. Under the exploration of generations and generations, there are many unexplored treasures.

Among them, some treasures that were not captured with sufficient strength were recorded and drawn into treasure maps. Wang Yi didn't have one in his hand, from looking for the Dragon Ball, which was preserved and arranged by his family, and there was no danger.

But what Xiao Han and the others wanted to seize was undoubtedly risky.

Generally, the disciples who get the treasure map may not have the courage to take it.

A light flashed from Xiao Han's palm, illuminating the surroundings.

Fu Yang was five meters away from them, but he existed like a cloud of air, and he didn't reveal any breath.

"Follow me, don't touch me." Xiao Han said cautiously.

Walking very slowly, a bluestone road appears in front of you, and a stone palace can be vaguely seen at the end.

On the bluestone road, from time to time, there are corpses that have been corrupted into only white bones, and they are thought to be disciples who have explored this place.

"Don't look at it, the magic weapon on the corpse has already been taken away." One smiled wryly.

"Speed point, what we are looking for is in the stone palace in front." Xiao Han urged.

The five of them couldn't help but speed up, and they came to the front of the stone palace in a few breaths.

The palace made of blue stone blocks, covered with sword marks, exudes a cold aura all the time.

"This is a fairy weapon, it is estimated that the owner died, and the spirit of the instrument was also destroyed, and it was used as a tomb." Fu Yang recognized the root cause at a glance.

In fact, there were many powerful immortals in the heavenly realm, and when they were facing death, they regarded the natal immortal weapon as a thing to carry the remains, thus creating a chance encounter.

Stepping into the stone palace, it was still very dim, and the area was not large, just a large hall.

In the center, there was a man in armor, whose flesh had not yet decayed, and wisps of mist were entangled, similar to the energy of a fairy.

"Don't touch this corpse, it's very likely that the corpse will change, the battle spirit on the body has not disappeared, and some of the strength before life is still preserved." Xiao Han said with a solemn expression.

He didn't dare to be distracted here, for fear that the corpse would change.

"Where is the blood spirit on the treasure map?" Someone asked.

"It's in a mural, looking around, and it doesn't take long to get results." Xiao Han said.

Just as they were looking for the treasure, a cold light flashed in Fu Yang's eyes.

"Five idiots who died happen to all die here."

Fu Yang smiled and walked into the edge of the corpse, ten thousand years have passed, there is still no sign of decay, it is kept very fresh, and a faint coercion envelops the whole body.

There are many traces of injuries, and the corpse must have been a fierce man before his death.

A faint white light in his mouth attracted Fu Yang's attention, and when he looked closely, he was suddenly shocked, it was a piece of divine spirit.

"The spirit has not yet dissipated, is it because it wants to be resurrected?" Fu Yang secretly guessed.

Taking a step back, Fu Yang looked at the entire corpse and saw wisps of war qi drilling in from his mouth, and then out of his nose, as if he was breathing.

This is obviously the battle qi that is nurturing the spirit of the spirit, waiting for the day when the soul is revived, and then the corpse is fused and resurrected.

If the spirit spirit is taken away, the corpse will immediately transform into a war corpse with terrifying combat power.

In the past 10,000 years, the corpse should have already been transformed, all because of the suppression of the spirit of the spirit, otherwise this secret place would not dare to let the disciples test.

"Found it, there is a map of the blood river here, and the blood spirit is in it." Xiao Han said excitedly.

Roar!

At the same time, Fu Yang also took away the spirit of the spirit.

The war corpse, which had been suppressed for too long, was relieved and looked at the five people with bloodthirsty eyes.

In the first time, Fu Yang slipped away, ran as far as he wanted, and didn't dare to stay here for a long time.

"Oops, the war corpse is awake."

In this trial, Tianluo Academy is estimated to lose a lot of disciples. (To be continued.) )