Hearing this cry that pierced through the golden cracking stone, Yang Zhen's face changed wildly, and he was shocked.

With this kind of sound, Sao Ji is obviously in danger.

After entering the ruins of the gods and demons, the rooster flew into the air, and he didn't come down until now.

Such an anxious cry, on the one hand, is in danger, and on the other hand, it is also a reminder to Yang Zhen and others to be careful.

What happened to Sao Ji?

There is still no way to control the sky here, and Yang Zhen can only wait anxiously.

The cheap cat laughed and said, "Damn, why did the deity forget about the chicken, with this guy here, we are worried that we can't find those people?"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment and asked, "There is no danger in the chicken?"

"There is definitely danger. The cheap cat laughed and said, "But it's not the chicken's, it's ours." ”

This place cannot fly, only those creatures with wings in the sky can fly.

Creatures with wings, who can be the opponent of today's rooster?

That golden crow fire came down, and almost the heavens and the earth were burned.

Now there is only a cry, there is no breath of golden black fire, even if the rooster is dangerous, it is within the controllable range.

Yang Zhen suddenly realized when he heard this, and after he relaxed, he looked at everyone with a confused face and asked, "So, it is we who are in danger now?"

As if to verify Yang Zhen's crow's mouth, as soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound from all directions, even under the earth.

I can't even go underground, and who knows what's not coming up underground?

Yang Zhen and the others' faces changed, and they hurriedly rushed in the direction of the sao chicken's reminder.

The cheap cat jumped onto Yang Zhen's shoulder, and roared angrily at the sky: "Aim at ——!"

Yang Zhen stumbled, almost lying on the ground, looking at the cheap cat with a confused expression.

The old face of the cheap cat seemed to be a little red, and he said with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it!"

After speaking, the cheap cat's face turned red, puffed out her cheeks, and roared at the sky!

"Roaring ——!"

The roaring mountains, the terrifying sound and waves are visible to the naked eye, soaring into the sky, and even dispersing a lot of fog in the sky.

Yang Zhen was almost deaf by the cheap cat's roar, and hurriedly blocked his ears.

Sure enough, after a roar, the cry of the rooster came again in mid-air.

In this way, Yang Zhen and the others paused and rushed in the direction guided by Sao Ji.

It didn't take long for the faces of the Golden Eagle Emperor and the Aotian Emperor to change in unison, and they pointed ahead and said, "Look!"

Yang Zhen looked at it intently, and almost threw the cheap cat out.

The endless corpses, as if equipped with a 3.0 turbocharged engine, rushed towards everyone frantically.

The Golden Eagle Emperor and the Aotian Emperor hurriedly roared, and the two of them took out their long swords together.

A red long sword, a sky blue long sword, all of them emitted a strong light, and they didn't look ordinary.

"Boy, the two of us will open the way, and you rush through the ...... with the cold girl"

The Golden Eagle Emperor roared angrily, and in the middle of his words, he heard a strange cry in the house, and then a figure had already rushed over.

The two were startled, and looked at each other, who was it not Yang?

"This bastard boy, such a waste of Yuan Force, can't you die of exhaustion here?"

The Golden Eagle Emperor scolded, but the next moment, the eyes of the two suddenly widened.

As Yang Zhen rushed straight through, huge earth thorns rumbled up on the ground, and under the terrifying wave of qi rolling, those endless corpses that rushed up were suddenly rushed out, and none of them were let in.

Behind Yang Zhen, two earthen walls rose high, and those corpses couldn't break in at all.

The Golden Eagle Emperor and the Aotian Emperor looked at each other dumbfounded, and they all screamed strangely, and chased after Yang Zhen.

Still stunned for something, he hurried over. ”

The Aotian Emperor turned around and yelled at Han Yan'er and the cheap cat.

The cheap cat suddenly rushed to Han Yan'er's shoulder, and followed the two of them towards Yang Zhen.

Everyone didn't know how long they had been running, the fog in the sky, the endless corpses, as if all the gods of war on the ancient battlefield had been resurrected, and a terrifying aura erupted, and the deadly death qi staggered at everyone.

The ghost knows what will happen if he inhales these dead gases, and Yang Zhen can only rush forward with his head down.

It took nearly an hour for the corpses to loosen up.

Just when Yang Zhen and the others finally rushed out of the group of corpses, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they inhaled into their stomachs again, with a shocked look on their faces.

The altar, a huge altar, stood in front of everyone.

Yang Zhen had never seen such a huge altar, and compared to this thing, the pyramids in Egypt were like castles of sand piled up by children.

The huge altar was made of yellow sand, and it was only a brick, the size of a bungalow.

A terrifying wave of qi surrounded the altar, and at a glance, the top of the altar could not be seen at all.

Yang Zhen felt that this huge altar was almost able to crush the entire Sanhua Holy Land underneath.

When everyone rushed under the altar, it was like an ant facing a mountain.

Just when everyone was curious and looked around at this altar, a cold snort came from the nine cold ice.

"Get out!"

Get lost?

Hearing this word, Yang Zhen's violent temper suddenly rose, glared angrily, and asked, "Where did the little red guy come from, put a big clove of garlic here?"

The Golden Eagle Emperor and the Aotian Emperor hurriedly wanted to hold Yang Zhen, but it was too late.

Thundered!

Between the terrifying waves of qi, the endless wind and sand began to condense, and on the huge altar, it condensed into a huge statue of the god of war.

It's just that this statue of the god of war is too lifelike, if it weren't for the fact that it was composed of yellow sand at a glance, I thought it was the ancient god of war who had really been resurrected.

That kind of vivid eyes, disgusted looks, and everyone who saw it were terrified.

This god of war was condescending, staring at everyone, his eyes were scarlet, and without saying a word, the secret treasure like Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand slammed down.

Boom ——!

An earth-shattering wave of air surged, and the space was directly torn into countless pieces, and under the impact of the violent void turbulence, endless wind and sand were swept away.

The Aotian Emperor and the Golden Eagle Emperor snorted coldly, and just as they were about to make a move, Yang Zhen suddenly pulled everyone back.

Buzz——!

The mutation was abrupt, and within the torn space, a wave of earth-destroying void power suddenly burst out, directly swallowing the place where Yang Zhen and the others were.

Looking at the black hole, as if it had been torn and burned by some extremely powerful force, Yang Zhen and the others suddenly gasped.

"This ...... What kind of power is this?"

The Golden Eagle Emperor's face turned pale, and he looked at everything that was happening in front of him in disbelief.

Although it was fearful, it was more exciting.

If everyone is not mistaken, this is the correct use of the power of the void.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, that's right, this is the power of the void.

A god of war composed of sand actually slashed out the power of the void with one sword, is this special, and it doesn't let people live?

Emma was so exciting.

Yang Zhen was a little eager to slice and study this God of War, and he jumped up and was about to rush up, but was pulled back by the Aotian Emperor.

"Get out!"

Another cold voice came, cold air, eerie, and creepy.