Xing Yunshao bowed down and took 20,000 horses and left quickly.

"Princess Xiyue, you can withdraw first! I'll go back and have a look!" Zhan Mufeng said coldly.

This time, the army of the undead killed Zhan Mufeng by surprise, ruining his good situation, and Zhan Mufeng was already holding back a breath of anger in his heart.

Zhan Mufeng was ruthless in his heart, he must go to the hinterland of his undead, turn him upside down, and let them retreat obediently.

"This!" Xiniu Xiyue was taken aback, "Your Majesty, you are simply falling into a trap now!"

Zhan Mufeng smiled faintly, "Even if I throw myself into the net, I must tear their net apart!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng's body moved, turning into a void qi, and under the concealment of the hidden aura of the abyss, it quietly but like light and lightning shot towards the place where the army of the undead appeared.

Xiniu Xiyue sighed, "I know that I can't do it, but I want to do it, why bother, but, I have to say, the young god's body, looking at the entire void sky, it is estimated that he said second, no one dares to call it first!"

Once again, entering the original Void God City in the East Pole, there was a surge of anger and complexity in Zhan Mufeng's heart.

Here, it was originally the city of the Void God that belonged to him, but twenty years ago, he had just ascended the throne but was hunted down and exiled in the mountains, and now, he finally regained his throne from Dong Zhuo, Beiming and others, but as a result, his ass was not yet hot, and he was snatched away by the undead race.

This is called how Zhan Mufeng can not be angry.

At this moment, countless undead race creatures swarmed out from the place where the giant elephant fell before, and appeared in the city of the Void God in the East Pole, making a huge city like a black miasma, and corpses were all over the wilderness, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Even, the creatures of the undead race have put on a posture of wanting to take root here and die.

Although Zhan Mufeng rushed in, with a belly full of anger, in the face of the undead race primordial realm powerhouses that appeared from time to time, Zhan Mufeng also knew that before he figured out the situation, it was definitely not a wise move to act rashly.

What's more, now Zhan Mufeng's task is to find a way to rescue Xiaoxue, and then, take the opportunity to kill his undead race upside down.

Once again, returning to the secret realm before the fall of the giant elephant, looking at the undead race people coming and going, Zhan Mufeng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Fortunately, the abyssal hidden aura of Zhan Mufeng was domineering enough, and after turning into a void of ambition, in front of so many undead armies, he was like a fish in water, and he didn't panic at all.

Taking advantage of the fact that a Star Spirit Realm Nine-fold cultivator was not paying attention, Zhan Mufeng's Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Technique dispersed into it and quietly controlled him.

From the mouth of this sergeant, Zhan Mufeng learned that if he wanted to enter the Ghost Tower, he must first enter the abyss of sacrifice.

Because, only by sacrificing the abyss, there is only one passage to the Ghost Tower.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng had not yet made the true intention of clearing the undead army to invade the Void Heaven for a while, and in order to avoid startling the snakes, he was not in a hurry to control the undead soldiers.

According to the undead clan sergeant controlled by the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Technique he cast, Zhan Mufeng's body changed, and he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know how many plane enchantments and void Jediers he had passed through, and finally appeared in front of the so-called Sacrifice Abyss.

Feeling the yin wind of countless angry howls under his feet, Zhan Mufeng realized that this so-called abyss of sacrifice was so terrifying and perverse.

Within the seemingly unremarkable huge nameless wall, one after another underground winds swept in for no reason, like a whirlwind on the flat ground, and instantly devoured the monks who were unable to jump.

Within the huge nameless wall, countless dense monks, afraid that there would be millions of people, could only keep jumping up and down, and if they were not paying attention or were indestructible, they would be swallowed up by the abyss in an instant, and their bones would be gone.

Then, the energy that had been devoured was like a river flowing into the sea, automatically converging on the skeleton platform in the northwest corner of the Sacrificial Abyss.

I don't know where so many cultivators who have cultivated to be strong come from, all of them are at least cultivating above the ninth level of the Star Spirit Realm, and there are even some powerhouses in the Primal Void Realm.

It's just that the cultivators of the Star Spirit Realm can only jump up and down like spirit disciples, while the powerhouses of the Primal Void Realm can fly vertically and horizontally like spirit beings gliding through the air.

However, don't say that it is equivalent to the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, even if it is equivalent to

The cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm, if it continues to be consumed like this, sooner or later it can only be the fate of being swallowed by the abyss of sacrifice.

Zhan Mufeng, who had just stepped into the abyss of sacrifice, also had to deal with all this carefully.

However, what surprised Zhan Mufeng was that his cultivation in this abyss of sacrifice not only did not receive the slightest restriction of influence, but on the contrary, in this abyss of sacrifice, he was like a fish in water.

"Could it be that it is the effect of the Abyss Purification Spring or the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercises?"

At that moment, a dull voice rang out.

"You damn scumbags, you still want to stop the rise of my undead army, it's just a crazy yearning, don't die soon, hahahaha!"

It turned out to be a strong man who cultivated above the seventh level of the Primordial Void Realm and was here to sacrifice the abyss.

"According to this person, these people who have suffered from the abyss of sacrifice here are actually righteous people who organized the invasion of the undead race?"

Zhan Mufeng was overjoyed, although his cultivation at the moment was far inferior to the strong cultivator above the seventh level of the Primal Void Realm where the undead race was sitting here, but Zhan Mufeng was victorious, he was in the dark, and the Primal Void Realm was in the light.

"Fight with the master, see if the master doesn't kill you!" Zhan Mufeng's heart moved, and under the concealment of the hidden aura of the abyss, he quietly appeared behind the eighth cultivator of the primordial void realm.

Seeing this person for the first time, a sentence popped up in Zhan Mufeng's mind, "Can An tell if I am a male or female?"

The person in front of him, wearing a violet seven-spotted long skirt from the waist, has a thin and slender figure, but his body is strong and powerful, and he is clearly a man.

At this moment, the man turned around and looked at Zhan Mufeng with empty eyes, "You're finally here!"

"You're a quicksand corpse demon!" Zhan Mufeng was shocked, but it was not trivial.

Zhan Mufeng never expected that at this moment, he would encounter the quicksand corpse demon that was killed by himself in the plane far away from the Jiuli Continent and did not know how many levels.

Although, the quicksand corpse demon back then was just a pure skeleton, and the skeleton in front of him, dressed in Caixia and wearing a golden crown, was obviously of a very high status even among the undead race.

"No, no, no, this king is not a little minion like the quicksand corpse demon. However, since the Nine Departures from the Continent, your current worth has not known how many trillions of times it has increased, hehe!"

The weird skeletal man in the long skirt sneered, and in the laughter, it seemed that the major affairs of heaven and earth were in the palm of his hand.

"Then who are you, why do you look so similar to the quicksand corpse demon, and why are you chasing after me?" Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned.

The skeletal man in the long skirt sighed and said slowly: "This seat is the Abyss Black Medicine King, one of the nine elders of the undead race who is in charge of the Sacrifice Abyss, anyway, you are all a dying person, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

After a pause, he seemed to be stunned again when he saw Zhan Mufeng, and said with some surprise: "Impossible, you kid, you are just a cultivator of the Star Spirit Realm, and you can be in the abyss of sacrifice without being affected at all!"

Zhan Mufeng shrugged his shoulders senselessly, smiled, and said, "You Hell Lord is my brother, and I have been here many times!"

The Abyss Black Medicine King was taken aback and said, "How is it possible, the battle between the Hell Lord and the Dragon Ice Envoy in the Mulberry Heaven Burial Land has lasted for three thousand years, and the winner has not yet been decided, how can I bow down to you!"

Zhan Mufeng smiled faintly and said, "There are still many things you don't know!"

The Abyss Black Medicine King snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then you can take your affairs and die!"

As soon as the words fell, the Abyss Black Medicine King screamed violently, and the entire sacrificial abyss suddenly shook violently, and suddenly, countless small sacrificial abysses, like thousands of blood-sucking large turntables, shot towards Zhan Mufeng.

The blood-sucking turntable in the sky sealed all the retreats of Zhan Mufeng.

However, with the next breath, the Abyss Black Medicine King was stunned.

In the abyss of sacrifice that he was most familiar with, he lost the trace of Zhan Mufeng in an instant.

This was unheard of before.

The Abyss Black Medicine King snorted coldly, and tens of thousands of blood-sucking large carousels disappeared at the same time.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng appeared in place again, as if he had disappeared out of thin air just now, and appeared out of thin air again.

At this moment, the Abyss Black Medicine King was finally completely shocked.

Just as Zhan Mufeng wanted to speak, all of a sudden, the Abyss Black Medicine King suddenly turned into a divine sense, and in a moment, he rushed into Zhan Mufeng's sea of knowledge.

The Abyss Black Medicine King swore that he would first turn Zhan Mufeng into dementia, and then throw him into the abyss of sacrifice, slowly torturing the abyss whirlpool to death.

However, without breathing, the Abyss Black Medicine King knew that he had miscalculated again.

With an extremely unwilling scream, there is no longer the number one person of the Abyss Black Medicine King in this world.

Just after Zhan Mufeng slowly opened his eyes, and the Abyss Purification Spring quickly purified the Divine Consciousness of the Abyss Black Medicine King, he sacrificed in the abyss, and with a bang, Zhan Mufeng broke through again.

After going through countless hardships and obstacles, Zhan Mufeng finally achieved the realm of the powerhouse of the primordial void realm that could exert the power of the law.

Zhan Mufeng opened his eyes and saw that at this moment, the world in front of him was no longer the world before.

Entering the Primal Void Realm, time and space are no longer distances, and the whole world, even if it is far away from the range of time and space, can come in a moment.

On the contrary, this is a realm below the Primal Void Realm, a world of laws that could not be touched or discovered before.

Cultivators who have cultivated in the Primordial Void Realm, or even the whole person, can be incarnated into a law, which is faintly invisible in this vast world.

In the abyss of sacrifice, floating in front of Zhan Mufeng's body was actually the Caixia Golden Crown of the previous Abyss Black Medicine King.

Zhan Mufeng smiled, the Abyss Purification Spring unfolded, and the power of the law was exerted one by one, and after a stick of incense, a hellish demon who had cultivated in the Primal Void Realm was summoned.

As soon as the hellish demon came out of the abyss purification spring, he bowed down in front of Zhan Mufeng with a respectful expression, "The last general is lazy, see the master!"

Zhan Mufeng smiled, pointed to the Caixia Golden Crown of the Abyss Black Medicine King, and said lightly: "Lazy, now I will crown you as the Abyss Black Medicine King, and sit in the abyss to sacrifice the abyss, understand!"

"The last general will be ordered!, however, master, this abyss black medicine king is the eighth powerhouse of the primordial realm, and the last general is worried..."

Zhan Mufeng smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to wear the Caixia Golden Crown of the Abyss Black Medicine King, and I will take care of the rest!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng waved his hand lightly, and a looming abyss black medicine king's aura enveloped Lazy's body.

Ordinary people, etc., if they don't distinguish carefully, they can't see the difference at all.

Lazy was overjoyed, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, master, thank you!"

You must know that although laziness is also a demon summoned in hell, it is the same root as the undead race, but hell is an existence like the Taixu Demon Dao, and the level is extremely high.

At this time, Zhan Mufeng actually handed over the extremely crucial sacrifice abyss among the undead race to Lazy, how could this make Lazy not be crazy and excited.

"But, let me remind you, lazy, you must completely control the entire abyss of sacrifice before I return, otherwise, it will be difficult to say whether you will sit in this position at that time!" Zhan Mufeng said lightly.

Lazy was slightly stunned, and immediately looked dazed, and said: "Master rest assured, I promise to complete the task!"

Out of the abyss of sacrifice, Zhan Mufeng looked around, and after the eye of the law scanned it, he was suddenly startled.

It turned out that the entire world of the undead race was actually a heaven and earth built on a corrupt land of laws.

Above the law decay land, the alien race has almost nowhere to hide, and the creatures of the undead race, as long as they are above the law corruption land, as long as there is a trace of residual breath, they can come back to life.

If it weren't for Zhan Mufeng's miraculous technique of concealing in the abyss, he would have been discovered a long time ago.

Zhan Mufeng's mind moved, and after a while, four or five Star Spirit Realm Nine Cultivators of the Undead Clan came in and completely told Zhan Mufeng about the situation of the entire undead.

"It's really unreasonable, the little battle blood lord dares to take the undead men and horses and kill into my martial arts and the void!

Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that this menacing undead centaur was actually only a vanguard force, not all the strength of the undead race.

"Hehe, in this case, you don't even know your parents, you really think that God is easy to bully!" In an instant, Zhan Mufeng formulated a strategy to catch turtles in the urn.