Asking about the direction of the Divine Tomb Ridge, Zhang Fan knew that without further ado, he also hurried in the direction pointed by the Yin soldiers. When the Yin soldiers saw Zhang Fan rushing towards the Divine Tomb Ridge, they glanced at each other, turned around and walked in the direction of the Ghost Gate, but did not enter the Ghost Gate, but turned into a dense mountain forest with black fog, where the ghost Zhou Wenbing had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing a few Yin soldiers coming back, he asked, "How are things going?" ”

One of the Yin soldiers invited merit and said: "If you return to the mission, the matter is done, that Zhang Fan is really a stunned young man, just like you expected, without the slightest suspicion, he has already rushed to the Divine Tomb Ridge." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Wenbing's face showed a cold color: "Very good!" Very good! This time, the official wants to tell Zhang Fan to go and have no return! ”

Divine Tomb Ridge is indeed a forbidden place in the underworld!

No one is allowed to approach it!

According to legend, the Tomb Ridge was once a battlefield of gods and demons, and countless gods fell, so it had the name of the Tomb Ridge, but after all, it was just a legend, and it was too long ago to verify.

But many immortal cultivators take it seriously, and from time to time outlaws come to take risks.

Recently, there has been another trend, which has provoked batches of outlaw immortal cultivators.

Just imagine, when these immortal cultivators see the Yin officials of the underworld going to arrest them, what kind of situation will they have, they must do it directly without saying a word, and with Zhang Fan's strength, they will definitely die.

Zhang Fan flew more than ten miles along the Yin soldier's fingers.

"This is it!"

Looking far away, through the layers of churning black fog, I saw a mountain ridge with a treacherous terrain, and below the mountain range, I also saw a stone tablet that had been almost buried by mud and weeds, with the words 'Tomb of God' written on it.

Zhang Fan landed in front of the stone monument.

He frowned.

This place is completely different from the ghost spirit of the underworld, it is very out of place, and it is a little strange.

And those Yin soldiers are very untrustworthy!

"Isn't there an ambush?"

The mountains ahead are not high, but they are quite treacherous, and the rocks in the mountains are sharp and dead trees are standing in the rolling black fog. The gaze swept away, the ridge was full of dead qi, this dead qi and yin qi are all different, if the yin qi is dead, it is dead qi, even if the ghost is contaminated with dead qi, it will damage the yin body, so they are all avoided, of course, there are some exceptions to the evil cultivators who will absorb this kind of dead qi, and practice extremely fierce and vicious spells, but it is beneficial and harmful, that is, it damages the body.

In fact, cultivation is roughly divided into two categories, one is for the purpose of immortality, and the other is the reckless rapid improvement of cultivation, and the main method of magic is fierce and vicious, which is evil cultivation, and this type is often very vicious at all costs in order to improve cultivation and strength.

A place like the Divine Tomb Ridge is a real immortal, just like Zhang Fan's eldest brother Shui Yihuang is here, and if he breathes too much dead air, he will be extinguished, of course those evil cultivators also understand this truth, but this person often loses his reason in the face of powerful forces, and is reckless of the consequences, this is undoubtedly a good place for them, suitable for cultivating the evil law of destruction.

It is very necessary for the underworld to set this place as a forbidden place, but it is difficult for them to be spiritual officials.

"Huh!"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he walked to the stele in a few big steps, in addition to the words 'Tomb of the Gods' on the stele, there is a strange pattern on the upper left foot on it, this pattern is too familiar, it is a soul trace!

On the ancient door, Chang Haixin's necklace is all there.

"There are traces of souls on this, too!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but look into the depths of the Divine Tomb Ridge, he felt that there was a voice inside that kept calling him, very familiar!

Originally, Zhang Fan had no intention of entering the Divine Tomb Ridge. Originally, he wanted to come here to take a break in the autumn breeze and pretend to go back, but when he heard the voice calling from inside, he couldn't help but go inside.

However, he was still very careful, and raised his newly learned qi amassion technique to the limit, paying attention to the situation around him.

Not long after he went up the ridge, at an uphill place, Zhang Fan found that there were two ghost cultivators not far away!

Looking around, Zhang Fan saw a cliff, ran around, with the blessing of the Flying Soul Boots, it was relatively easy to do, and quietly went around to the back of the two ghost cultivators, quietly approaching the past.

The mouth of the 'ghost press', exhale, blow out in one breath!

The two ghost cultivators felt that a yin wind was approaching, and they were also very vigilant, and turned back suddenly, Zhang Fan was weak after all, originally, he wanted to catch a ghost cultivator, ask about the situation, and even bring it back to convict Zhou Bingwen, seeing that the other party was so powerful, he immediately didn't dare to hold it up again, took out the soul detention iron umbrella, suddenly opened it, and sucked the two ghost cultivators into the magic weapon.

The two ghost cultivators didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream before they were blown into scum.

Seeing that he had cleaned up the two ghost cultivators so easily, Zhang Fan's courage also grew, and with the soul detention iron umbrella in his hand, he walked towards the depths of the Divine Tomb Ridge.

Not long after entering the Divine Tomb Ridge, he saw two ghost cultivators sitting on the stone chatting, and there were a few patrolling at the far end, which felt like the Divine Tomb Ridge was the top of his house, which made Zhang Fan more and more confused.

What the hell are they trying to ambush me?

You don't take me seriously, do you?

Zhang Fan didn't dare to use the 'Eye of Hellfire' to probe the strength of these ghost cultivators for fear of being discovered, but he always felt that there was a voice calling him in the Divine Tomb Ridge, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

It's too dangerous to break in, don't break in, the voice called to him.

"Forget it, it's too dangerous......"

Zhang Fan is an otaku after all, he doesn't have the spirit of an adventurer, he faces so many evil cultivators alone, he doesn't want to fight with his life, there is no need for that, not to mention, he also killed two.

Turn around and exit the Tomb Ridge.

But that's the way it is, you come up and be careful, and you'll be relaxed when you go back.

"What people!"

Zhang Fan's heart trembled violently when he heard this, and several evil cultivators with long swords blocked his way, and when he heard the sound, his accomplices quickly surrounded Zhang Fan and surrounded him.

Finished!

Zhang Fan's face is declining, he is leaving, why are you stopping me!

But he didn't dare to make a rash move, there were too many people on the other side, and he raised his hands very realistically: "Everyone, everyone, there is no malice, I just passed all the way, you are busy......"

"Lie to the child, it must be for the god tattoo to come, escort in......"

God tattoo?

What the heck?

was watched by a few ghost cultivators and walked inside, all the way up, the road was nine bends and eighteen bends, and if you were not careful, you might fall into the abyss, and when you arrived in the hinterland of the mountains, the strange fog was even thicker.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan stopped, and he saw an extremely rare herb in the grass at the far end: chalcedony mushroom.

This is one of the main medicines of Zhuyin Dan.

And I can smell the medicinal fragrance from afar, and when I get closer, I can also see a faint fluorescence emitted from the chalcedony mushroom, which is definitely more than a thousand years old, reaching the standard of Zhuyin Dan.

Obviously, these ghost cultivators didn't notice it, or they didn't recognize it when they saw it.

If it was usual, Zhang Fan would definitely be happy, but now he is in a hurry, and he can't pick up the treasure when he sees it, this feeling is ...... Hurry!

I can only remember the seat, and I have the opportunity to pick it again.

"Let's go"

"Little ghost during the exercise period, hurry up and ......"

"Paralyzed, the Divine Tomb Ridge is getting more and more lo, and even the little ghosts in the Gongfa period dare to come."

"That is, any cat or dog will dare to come in the future"

I walked forward for a while, and saw the ruins of a collapsed god statue, staggering, most of the body was buried in the dirt and weeds, judging from these debris, this may really be a battlefield of gods and demons, or even a temple or something, otherwise how could there be so many gods, and the statues are very tall, more than ten meters high.

There were a lot of people gathered in this ruin, and Zhang Fan saw that there was a fight inside.

It was a man in a ghost official uniform who was fighting with an evil cultivator, and the surroundings were surrounded by a group of evil cultivators.

This ghost is so bold that he came here alone!

"Haodong, you can't fly today......"

"I can't kill you bunch of scruffies, and I don't want to leave......"

What a bold statement!

Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by this ghost, tall and thin, his movements were free and easy, and he had a feeling of being in fresh clothes, angry horses, swords, and rivers and lakes, even if he was besieged, he was still free and easy.

But the situation is absolutely sinister, he was surrounded to death, he struggled to fight one another, and he was even still injured, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but the more so, the more he was arrogant.

Haodong!

Zhang Fan really hasn't seen other ghosts make a move, Haodong snapped his fingers, the ghost fire wind roared, swishing and flying, the speed and power were far above Zhang Fan, and there was a strange footstep lying under his feet, and soon, when he didn't stop, there was an afterimage behind him, no matter what kind of magic the evil cultivator on the opposite side was, he could dodge the past and fight back.

The evil cultivator exuded this qi all over his body, his hands were bubbling with terrible talisman light, his palms turned into terrible rocks, his fingertips were like beast claws, and he grabbed Haodong, Haodong's palm waved the yin wind and whistled out, and then a ghost fire burst out, and with a bang, the rocks on the evil cultivator's watch exploded, revealing a pair of black palms, but in an instant, another layer of rocks was attached.

Although Zhang Fan has also fought with others, he has only fought a few times, and his experience is very limited, far worse than this ghost.

Seeing that he couldn't take the ghost after fighting for a long time, the evil cultivator was a little anxious, and suddenly took out a dagger, Zhang Fan said in his heart, Laipi, he couldn't beat the knife, but he didn't think about it in the next second, he treated Zhang Fan, and the evil cultivator actually stabbed himself with a dagger, and he also cut it down, and a piece of flesh fell to the ground.

Zhang Fan can be regarded as having seen terrifying and disgusting ghosts, but he is still creepy when he sees a scene.

I saw the piece of meat that fell, and black seals immediately appeared around it, and the next moment, these seals formed a force, gathered the surrounding dead qi, gathered on the evil cultivator's body, and slowly floated up and condensed into a huge human head.

Craniosphancy?

The huge human head suddenly opened its mouth and rushed towards Haodong.

"Not good!"

Haodong's face changed greatly, he turned out the ghost mission flag in his hand, injected spiritual power, and the thick black mist suddenly surged out from the ghost mission flag, and the two forces collided together, only hearing all kinds of ghosts crying and whistling, and the sky was full of remnant soul heads, and the yin wind was blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Burst!

Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and he secretly screamed, and saw Haodong's mouth spurting blood, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground, and the ghost order flag also fell to the ground, with a big hole broken on it.

And the evil cultivator didn't get any better, his whole body was weak, and he knelt on the ground, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Haodong, you lose, even if I can't fight again, there are still so many brothers by my side." ”

Haodong struggled to get up, laughed and said, "Won't you die?" Cutting off the head does not fall to the ground, when have I Lin Haodong been afraid, but before I die, I must pull you on your back......" He pinched a ghost fire in his left and right hands and rushed towards the evil cultivator.

That evil cultivator never imagined that Haodong was so strong, and his face changed in fright.

Seeing this, an evil cultivator on the side rushed out, flew up and stopped Haodong, forced him back, and when he raised his hand to the sky, the sky suddenly emitted a bright light, followed by the sound of thunder and lightning.

The yin body is most afraid of sunlight and thunder, both of which represent the power of the yang, where the yin body dares to touch.

Even if Haodong has the light protection of the Yin God, it will be difficult to stop it.

Rattle.

The sky was thundering, the sound was amazing, and the first thunder struck and fell.

Zhang Fan wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late. He was too far away.

The thunder was only a flash, but it left a tear trail in the air that lasted for a long time and was extremely powerful.

Seeing this hand summoning thunder, Zhang Fan couldn't help but think of the palm thunder on the parade exercise, it was an intermediate spell, and the power was even greater than this, but it was a pity that he couldn't learn it.

"Summoning Thunder"

With a bang, the thunder and lightning exploded, and Haodong's whole person flew out, and a big crater was blasted open on the ground where he was just now, just like a grenade thrown down, Haodong fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up.

Zhang Fan's face changed greatly, he won't die.

After a full second or two, he heard Haodong moan in pain, struggling to get up, the corners of his mouth were still grinning, "Summoning Thunder Jue, it's really powerful, if it weren't for the light of the Yin God, he would have been scattered." ”

The evil cultivator who summoned thunder walked over, squatted down and said, "Even if you don't lose your soul immediately, then you can't be saved." ”

Haodong smiled: "Sword Soul Sect, such an unpopular little evil sect dares to break into the Divine Tomb Ridge, hehe, your next time will not be the same as mine, I am just a little earlier than you." ”

Sword Soul Sect! Zhang Fan still remembers that the white servant added a sect as an elder, it seems to be the Sword Soul Sect, this sect is indeed not big, and it is just a scourge to the world, so dare to break into the Tomb of the Gods?

Listening to the tone of the evil cultivator who grabbed himself just now, he was looking for some kind of divine pattern.

Haodong's sting hurt the evil cultivator's heart, and he said coldly: "I won't die, I don't know, but you are now dead...... Suddenly, a black seal appeared in the palm of his hand, and it seemed to carry a thousand powers towards Haodong's head.

Haodong smiled at the corner of his mouth, just a little bitter, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Are you going to die?

It's a pity that I couldn't get the news out, and it's so cheap.

"Elder Huang, why bother...... it was the evil cultivator who used the flying skull technique just now, "Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill him like this, it's better to have a poor yin body that is still very nourishing, after the last time the unjust ghost was killed, now this one is in great need of tonic." ”

The one who was called Elder Huang woke up and said, "Yes, I almost forgot about this, it's time to let the ghosts out to eat, and if you eat the ghosts who gather spirits under the order, maybe you can advance directly......"

The evil cultivator's hand opened, and a ghost was released from inside, "Go, go eat enough......"

It's a ghost again!

The combat power of the unjust ghost is very strong, and the last time I was lucky, I met a ghost who was about to starve to death, but this one seems to be in full blood.

Obeying the master's control, the ghost happily floated to Haodong.

Rao is Haodong has a free and easy temperament, he is a combative man, this will also be frightened, his face will change greatly, and he will die, and it will even become food in other people's mouths, and the unjust ghost seems to have begun to gnaw his feet.

His eyes widened in horror, and he felt only a tingling of pain in his eyes...... Desperate exclaimed, "Ah!! ”

The evil cultivator who was seriously injured by Haodong heard Haodong's screams, and laughed excitedly, the more miserable Haodong screamed, the more excited he became: "Scream, call dead, no one will save you, today, you will obediently give my 'Jiuyou' as food, hahaha"

The surrounding evil cultivators also let out a burst of laughter.

"Is there really no one to save you?"

Suddenly, an abrupt sound exploded like thunder.

"Thunder!"

Suddenly, the void was electrified, the thunder exploded, and the sky was full of electric light, like day!

The evil cultivators present exclaimed in fright.

How can this kind of power be compared to the summoning thunder just now?

"It's thunder!"

At the moment when the thunder sounded, the black mist let out a terrible scream, it was the unjust ghost 'Jiuyou', ten times faster than when he pounced on Haodong, and fled backwards, this is the ghost's instinctive fear of thunder and lightning.

But under the iron umbrella of the soul, how can a ghost escape.

Zhang Fan is holding an iron umbrella so little!!

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a bolt of lightning extended from the iron umbrella, winding nine times in the air like a snake, and struck the fleeing ghost with a snap, and the ghost barely had any power to resist, just like the snow under the scorching sun, disappearing in an instant.

Then the thunder and lightning castration was not exhausted, but it suddenly accelerated, poof, boom, and slashed at the body of Elder Huang who was standing next to Haodong.

"Ahh

Elder Huang screamed, and the whole person was knocked out and fell to the ground violently.

In the sky, there were bursts of rolling thunder, black clouds turned over, and those dispersed by the thunder were dazzling, and they kept flashing and falling, and then, the wind was raging, and the sand and rocks were flying, as if it was like a thunderstorm transiting, a mess.

"Yes...... It's a parade! ”

"It's the Eight-Rank Spirit Officer Parade!"

A group of evil cultivators were scared.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, and an evil cultivator who fled for his life fell to the ground in response, and after a violent tremor all over his body, he fell to the ground motionless.

"Run!"

"Hurry ......"

Suddenly, the evil cultivators fled in all directions.

The few evil cultivators who grabbed Zhang Fan in were stunned for a long time, my God, what did I do, I arrested a parade.

What a little ghost during the exercise period!