He estimated that even the zombie king would not be able to hold out his divine sense for a long time, after all, this place was no better than the ordinary enchantment, even if it was a combined great monk, he could not endlessly monitor this huge enchantment, Liang Shan could be sure that this zombie king did not know that he was still here with Hu Zhiyong, otherwise he would definitely search for the swamp where he came, as long as he caught Hu Zhiyong, he would be considered a loser, at least the Nine Laws Heavenly Throne would definitely be returned, which was a vain risk.

Thinking about this, Liang Shan began to sneak up, he is now really like walking a tightrope, carefully moving forward, and he does not dare to release his divine sense, although he has burned it with green fire all night, there should be no more marks, but Liang Shan still didn't dare to use it, in case there is a little residue, he will be miserable, even if there is Zimang, he is not sure that he can escape the pursuit of the combined monk, the difference between a large class is nearly ten times, and he is two big orders behind others, that is, a hundred-fold gap, and he can only wait for death.

This enchantment is estimated to be millions of square kilometers in size, and Yu Zhengzi also said that there are not many monks here, as long as you are careful enough to hide traces at any time, unless the other party is seen with the naked eye, otherwise, it is almost impossible to find your traces, and after figuring this out, Liang Shan's figure is as much as possible to transform into the color of the environment, and use the true element to cancel out all the sounds made when moving quickly, which is basically hidden relatively completely in terms of light, shadow and sound and true yuan.

In this way, after nearly three days of driving, Liangshan was far away, and finally saw that large swamp, and his heart was also happy, these three days and three nights. He was simply suffocated to death, like a snake, moving slowly on the ground, and occasionally felt that when his divine consciousness swept by, he had to forbid not to move, in order to confuse the enemy, this road was full of twists and turns, and he almost dizzed himself.

Finally got myself around here, to the swamp, at the current speed. In another day or two, you will almost be able to reach Hu Zhiyong. Looking forward to the blessing of the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, that rammer Hu Zhiyong has not yet come out.

In this swamp, there are more demon beasts, all of which are above the Xuan level. There are basically none. The aura of heaven and earth here is too strong. Demon beasts were born at the Xuan level, if it weren't for the fact that there was a combined great monk who was occupying it here, Liang Shan really wanted to make this space his own. That's really cool, he doesn't have to worry about any drastic changes in the world, even if such a large territory can't save the people of all China, most of them can still be saved.

With these demon beasts as cover, Liang Shan finally dared to release a little bit of True Yuan, with this True Yuan, his speed has increased a lot, and when some demon beasts tried to attack him, Liang Shan only released a trace of coercion, and it was a line of coercion, and the coercion in the later stage of his transformation was naturally not something that these low-level demon beasts could bear, and they all turned their heads and fled.

After traveling nearly 200 kilometers, he suddenly saw many demon beasts running wildly, and soon formed a small-scale beast tide, seeing the panicked state of these demon beasts, Liang Shan understood, it is estimated that the zombie king is coming here, and it is too late to set up a formation, after converging all the breath, he directly lies down in the swamp, this time there is no real yuan, the rotten and smelly muddy water instantly submerges Liang Shan, and the whole body keeps sinking.

Liang Shan has not been so miserable for a long time, but he is a little uncomfortable, he didn't care when he was a soldier, it seems that once this person learns to enjoy, it will be difficult to go back to the past. More than ten seconds later, a powerful coercion swept over, and Liang Shan could be regarded as entering a state of internal breath at this time, similar to a living dead.

You can't beat it, and you can't escape it, so Liang Shan directly turned himself into a living dead, at this time, not to mention a monk in the merger period, even a Yuanying monk can also kill him, and he is now tantamount to completely giving up his defensive ability. In this way, he is only forty percent sure that he can avoid this zombie king, a person who is a hundred times stronger than himself, he can't imagine what kind of means there will be, just like a mortal can't imagine how a person can withstand a nuclear bomb.

The person who came was King Ming, at this time his cold eyes were looking around, he was looking for secret techniques without sleep these days, the secret techniques in his room did not seem to be much, but they were all jade slips with huge capacity, the methods and secret techniques in them were unknown, the generals and ministers had collected for so many years, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of secret techniques, and it took a lot of effort to look at it with his huge divine sense, and the most important thing is that there were a lot of tracking methods, but none of them could be used at the moment.

In the end, there was really no way, and it took a lot of true yuan and divine consciousness to roughly launch a vague direction, he stopped here, not that he found anything, but just wanted to take a break, and released his divine sense to scan the enchantment for a long time, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

As soon as he stopped, he felt that this space seemed to have a slight change, very thin and vague, but with his cultivation, as long as he could feel it, it must have been, King Ming's eyes became cold again, and with a wave of his right hand, tens of thousands of black insects instantly appeared in the air, each insect was only as small as a mosquito, and it also had pointed mouthparts, and above the mouthparts was a single eye, and a faint glimmer of light was released from the eye......

"Rapid ......" King Ming pinched a trick in his hand, and with a low shout, tens of thousands of black insects dispersed one after another, and began an in-depth investigation within a radius of ten kilometers, whether it was a tree trunk or a demon beast or a stone, any tangible thing, they would stab it with their pointed mouthparts, and even in the invisible space, they would not let go, it can be said that even a fly within a radius of ten kilometers could not avoid their search.

Even these black mosquitoes at the bottom of the swamp did not let go, they are stronger than mercury, you can go wherever you want, the rotten stinky mud can't stop the black mosquitoes at all, Liangshan sank into the swamp at this time only a dozen meters, and the distance from King Ming is only about a kilometer, in this scenario, if it is discovered, I am afraid that he will not even be able to die, and now he is still resting, and he can't even self-detonate.

At this critical moment, there was a bang in the distance, a huge sound and energy fluctuations, although it was hundreds of kilometers away, it was clearly audible, of course, this was for a top master like King Ming, and Hu Zhiyong estimated that he couldn't feel anything. After King Ming's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a wave of his hand, a stream of true yuan burst out, and after collecting all the black mosquitoes, his body flashed and disappeared in place, and after no one, the demon beast came back again, and it was as if nothing had happened in this place.

An hour later, Liang Shan automatically woke up from the turtle's breath, this is also the time he expected, if he is discovered, he will die if he dies, if he is not discovered, an hour is enough for the searcher to go away, and when he slowly surfaced out of the swamp with Zhenyuan, his appearance was already miserable, he had completely become a clay man, and his body still exuded a rancid smell, and now even the demon beast couldn't stand his stench, and he was far away.

Looking at the black mud all over his body, Liang Shan gritted his teeth, he used to be afraid of running naked, but now he doesn't need to be naked, but he got a mud possession, the most important thing is that he didn't dare to clean it with a trick, so he could only wipe it indiscriminately and continue to sneak forward. After walking for four or five miles, I found a slightly cleaner puddle, washed my body, and changed my clothes, which was much more comfortable, but it was not thoroughly cleaned, and the rancid smell was still very strong.

Two days later, Liang Shan finally returned to the place where he had laid out the hidden formation, and the tired Cheng dù was no less than a long march, this kind of high-intensity stealth, and the feeling of hanging by a thread at any time was really too depressing, it was simply fatal. Seeing that there seemed to be no trace of change in the formation, Liang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, Hu Zhiyong finally didn't come out, and he was not discovered, this is really the blessing of the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty, as long as he enters the formation, he will hide for a few more days to recover the true yuan, and he can go back by breaking the enchantment directly, and the zombie king will come to find trouble for himself again, and it will take a hundred years later, who cares. (To be continued......)