The one that was trembling in the crescent moon was none other than the Red-Haired Fox's usual weapon, the Soul Flag!

Han Tianyun sensed it very clearly, the red hair that had been sleeping in the pool of red plasma had woken up, and at this time, it took out the spirit banner hidden in its ear and excitedly wanted to go outside.

In such a critical environment, Han Tianyun didn't think about it at all, and took out the spirit flag.

But to his surprise, the red-haired calf did not come out of the crescent with the spirit flag, but stayed in the crescent moon, as if it was only temporarily lending the spirit flag to Han Tianyun.

"This ...... Dead red hair, do you want to be so pitiful?"

Han Tianyun held the spirit banner of Zhang Yugao, and couldn't help but fall into new difficulties.

This spirit banner is amazingly powerful, but it used to be the exclusive weapon of the red hair, but now it is suddenly in his hands, and he doesn't know how to use it at all!

However, the zombie infantry group that had already rushed in front of them was so frightened that they took a few steps back, and they seemed to be very afraid of this spirit flag.

Han Tianyun knew that this soul banner already had a strong restraint effect on the things of the Yin Spirit, and what he had to do now was how to burst out its power.

While under the Demon Tree, he had briefly come into contact with the Conjuring Banner, but at that time he was simply unable to control it.

Now that he has become a monk, I don't know if injecting spiritual power into it will have a different effect.

After a little thought, Han Tianyun injected spiritual power into the spirit flag.

But what made people speechless was that the grade of this spirit banner was too high, and the spiritual power of Han Tianyun, the peak of the accumulation yuan, was injected into it, which only made it tremble slightly for a moment, and then fell into silence again.

"?"

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, did he want to smash this spirit banner all the way like a golden hoop stick?

Woo......

After seeing that he couldn't urge the spirit flag, the group of zombies that were cowering to the side once again surged with restless emotions, and the green light flashed in his green eyes, and he once again surrounded him with sonorous steps.

Han Tianyun looked around, and found that he couldn't think of anything but to kill a bloody path, and immediately danced the spirit banner into a whirlwind, smashing it towards the infantry in front of him.

It's not bad to say that the Spiriting Banner restrained these zombies.

With a single stroke of strength, Han Tianyun directly smashed the infantry in front of him holding a bone sword, and smashed it on his heavy helmet.

Wooh......

The infantry let out a scream, and the two points of ghost fire in his eyes suddenly turned into two white mist and were sucked into the spirit flag.

Then the infantry collapsed, and the bones and armor were scattered to the ground, never to be reassembled.

"it!"

Han Tianyun couldn't help but look at this spirit banner with admiration.

No wonder the dead red hair is reluctant to hide in the spirit flag and appear here, I am afraid that the power of this spirit flag is too strong, and the red hair is afraid that he will directly scare these zombies away after he appears.

This is simply an unintentional intrusion into the novice village, and it is completely unilateral torture.

With the spirit flag, the cold sky cloud was greatly powerful, waving all the way forward to kill.

Anyway, he is also the strength of the peak of the accumulation of yuan, if he just smashes the tofu with an iron rod, it is still relatively easy.

It's a pity that this spirit banner can't change size in his hands, and it can only hit three or four zombies at a time, so his speed is not too fast.

However, as he advanced, Han Tianyun found that if he injected spiritual power into the spirit flag, although it could not be activated, the effect of smashing on those zombies would increase exponentially.

Even those splashing currents can directly turn the ghost fire in the eyes of nearby zombies into a white mist, which is absorbed by the spirit flag.

In this way, the speed of cold sky clouds is much faster.

However, the further back on, more and more zombies poured out of the face, and in the end, they rushed like chopsticks, making the pressure on Han Tianyun continue to increase.

An hour later, the cold clouds were still about 20 meters away from the end of the pit.

From here you can already see that there is a high platform like the one where you entered, and you can jump on the high platform to reach the bottom of the altar.

But what made him feel extremely strange at this time was that in the cave under the high platform, dense zombie infantry were constantly gathered, rushing towards him frantically, as if endlessly.

"Isn't it that the zombies in the pits on all sides have come to me?"

In the last twenty meters, Han Tianyun felt very struggling.

"Hmph, boy, go die!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the stone ground above the dirt pit in front of him, and with a sneer, he slapped a palm towards Han Tianyun with extreme speed.

Rumble!

This palm is not a powerful spiritual attack, but pure power.

Obviously, the man thought of Han Tianyun's ability to be immune to spiritual magic, and used pure power instead.

But even so, the strength of the monk's physical body had already surpassed that of Gu Wu, and the pure strength was quite terrifying.

Han Tianyun only had time to block the spirit banner in front of his chest in the bombardment of this volley, and then directly turned into a streamer and smashed heavily at the base of the wall three or four hundred meters behind.

Although the cold sky cloud has rough skin and thick flesh, this palm can't kill him.

But by the time he fell into the pit, the zombie hordes were approaching again like a tide, blocking him layer by layer.

"it!"

Cold Sky Cloud was furious.

He had heard the man's voice clearly.

It was no one else who attacked him, it was the boss of the Northern Wilderness Seven Shu who had been cheated by himself several times, Zixia Fairy.

Obviously, she had already passed through the dirt pit first, and after jumping onto the rocky ground, she saw Han Tianyun fighting hard in this dirt pit, so she deliberately came to make trouble for him.

Han Tianyun was a little annoyed, but not depressed.

After all, the spirit banner in his hand seems to have gained some kind of benefit in the battle with these zombies.

So, he started all over again, waving the spirit banner and pushing it all the way forward.

I don't know if he's a little tired, or if it's more difficult.

This second trip was extremely hard.

The zombies in the pit no longer wielded the bone knife, but just pounced on him desperately, like a vicious dog pounced on it.

After fighting for more than half an hour, he could only advance more than ten meters.

This made him feel a little anxious.

"Is there any end to it?"

"If this continues, everyone else will rush to the altar to get the final inheritance. ”

Han Tianyun really wanted to find a way to fight the group of corpses, but this was a critical time, and these zombies didn't have any spiritual skills, and it was impossible for him to borrow power.

He also didn't have a martial arts as powerful as Yang Yidao.

So he could only muster up his energy and move forward with desperate fighting.

An hour later, he had advanced a distance of seventy or eighty meters.

Two hours later, he had walked nearly 200 meters.

After three hours, he was exhausted, and the generator in his body had fallen into idle, and no more electricity was being generated.

But there were still more than 100 meters away from the end of the pit.

Han Tianyun bit the tip of his tongue, raised his spirit, and slammed forward with his will.

After another half an hour, he was twenty meters away from the end.

By this time, the number of zombies in the pit had decreased significantly, allowing Han Tianyun to gradually see the hope of victory.

After another ten minutes or so, no more zombies appeared in the burrow under the dirt pit, and the last zombie infantry who rushed in front of him was completely killed by him.

Han Tianyun couldn't hold it anymore, and sat down on the thick black iron armor with the spirit flag.

The blue robe he had changed into when he entered the fourth floor of the tomb was already wet and dry, dry and wet, and only a layer of white salt was visible in circles on the front and back of the chest.

Turning his head, he saw that the thick armor in the pit was piled up, almost level with the ground, and if it were not for the two high earthen walls separating it, I am afraid that it would have rolled down into the pit on both sides.

After breathing for a long time, Han Tianyun first took out some water and honey from the crescent moon and ate it, then found a few elixirs and took them indiscriminately, and waited for his body to recover before getting up and walking towards the end of the dirt pit.

Because he couldn't return to the crescent moon, he couldn't go back to the cave under the demon tree to pull out those elixirs that could restore spiritual consciousness, and even those elixirs that could replenish spiritual consciousness found in the Lihuo Mountain Range were transferred to the cave by him.

It is the spiritual consciousness that has dried up in the sea of his consciousness, but it still cannot be quickly recovered.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't want to get to the altar as soon as possible.

It was Zixia's attack on him before that gave him a wake-up call.

If you are in extreme fatigue, not only will you not be able to walk up to the altar, but you will also be the first to be attacked.

So at this time, it is particularly important to restore strength.

There were no more zombies in the pit, and Han Tianyun carefully jumped onto the stone ground, finding that there was no trace of the Zixia Fairy around him.

He turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At some point, there was not a single zombie in the pit on all sides.

Except for the dirt pit he walked through, which was full of black iron armor, the rest of the pits were empty, and not even a single iron sheet was left.

"Damn!

Han Tianyun was speechless for a while.

The result was just as he had predicted, and the zombies in the other pits had all poured into the pit he was in through the passage under the stone, and became the nourishment for the spirit flag.

This was tantamount to helping the other monks in disguise, transferring all their pressure to Han Tianyun.

I don't know what kind of attraction this conjuring banner has to these zombies, and this situation will occur.

Han Tianyun sighed and shook his head, turning his head to look in the direction of the altar.

When I looked from the other side of the pit, I thought that I was close to the altar when I got up to the stone ground.

But at this time, I realized that there was still a great distance from here.

From here, you can see a fierce battle going on on the altar.

Several figures were climbing up the stone path to the altar, fighting fiercely with the black dragon and the fire phoenix.

It's just strange that you can't hear any of the fights coming from standing here, like watching a silent movie.

"This must be because of some kind of barrier. ”

Han Tianyun secretly thought about it in his heart, and looked around again, but found no other abnormalities, and then walked in the direction of the altar.

Sure enough, after walking out of dozens of zhang, he felt the temperature around him rise suddenly, and a violent roar suddenly appeared, and his body had entered an invisible array.

Immediately after that, the scenery in front of him changed, and a stone road paved with white marble appeared in front of him.

The stone path was more than a hundred feet long, reaching to the top of the altar.

At this time, halfway up the stone path, the Zixia Fairy, who knocked him away with one palm, actually did indescribable things with Leng Wuxian there.

Even if Han Tianyun was a human being and his mind was open-minded, such a spicy-eyed sight still made him stunned, and his nose dripped red blood.

Han Tianyun wanted to close his eyes.

But as a normal man, in this kind of scene, most of the eyes are disobedient.

"Hallucinations! These must be hallucinations. ”

He kept alerting himself in his heart, especially remembering the inexplicable illusion in the misty swamp before, which made his hair stand on end and smell danger.

"No, look at the two of them with foggy eyes and dull eyes, as if they have fallen into a fantasy realm. ”

After thinking about this, Han Tianyun suddenly found that the state of the two was not right.

It stands to reason that in such a dangerous tomb, such an unbearable scene could not have happened under any circumstances.

And at this moment, the expression on Leng Wuxian's face changed drastically.

I saw that a trace of gloom suddenly flashed in his originally overjoyed eyes, and his smiling face suddenly became hideous.

His right hand suddenly pulled out a dagger from his boot and slammed it into the heart of the Zixia Fairy......

"This ......"

Han Tianyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Immediately after, Leng Wuxian let out a crazy laugh, pulled at his messy clothes, and rushed towards the top of the altar.

"Really killed?"

Han Tianyun felt a chill down his spine, and his eyes stared at the Zixia Fairy on the ground without blinking.

Then he saw that the Zixia Fairy on the ground jumped up violently and launched a fatal blow towards Leng Wuxian.

She's extremely fast.

The same dagger was drawn from his long boot and stabbed into Leng Wuxian's back.

"Hallucinations!

Seeing this, Han Tianyun relaxed instead.

This seemingly treacherous and changeable scene is very likely not true, but it is just a means for this large array to show him and want to affect his mind.

He thinks so.

The next picture confirmed his guess even more.

The stabbed Leng Wuxian turned around and hugged the Zixia Fairy, and suddenly turned into two streamers, rushed out into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

With just two swords, his great iron rod was cut into four pieces.

What's even more tragic is that these zombies are actually immune to electricity and are unaware of his attacks.

"......"

The cold clouds are in a hurry.

All this time, the crescent moon never let go of his pigeons, who would have thought that today he would dig a big hole.

"What should I do?"

Han Tianyun didn't have time to worry about the problem of being released pigeons, he just wanted to find a way to stop these zombies now, and try to keep himself alive.

Phew!

Two bone swords had stabbed at him, stabbing him to stagger back two steps and baring his teeth and snorting.

"Big black umbrella? The big black umbrella was taken by Xiaohua. ”

"What other spirit treasure can block it?"

Han Tianyun desperately contacted the crescent moon, and frantically searched for weapons or spiritual treasures that could be used in the crescent moon.

"Huh, this is ......."

"I see!"

Under this anxiety, Han Tianyun really discovered an extremely powerful magic weapon, which was trembling with excitement in his crescent moon and wanted to come out......