The scrawny old man, with his back bent, holding an ancient staff in one arm, his body trembled and trembled.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yang's heart immediately beat rapidly, this old thing actually chased here! How did he find the Orc Graveyard? It's clear that he was taken far away by himself, why can he still find this place so easily? Could it be because of the red glow in the sky?

Ye Yang seemed to understand a lot in an instant, and that kind of sudden realization made Ye Yang feel bright in an instant. Indeed, this is a big conspiracy of the orcs! There should be treasures hidden in the ancient tombs of the beasts, and use this to attract the necromantic and human races to come here and come to grab the treasure.

The red light in the sky has never appeared in normal times, but today it is extremely bright red, and even the sunset cannot hide its brilliance, which is clearly the road for the treasure thieves. Imagine how a forbidden place of the beast clan could be so blatantly exposed to the eyes of the enemy?

Ye Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I should have been happy to have solved some of the mysteries, but the appearance of the old man in front of me was undoubtedly a fatal disaster for Ye Yang. For the necromantic old man who seemed to be struggling to survive, it was more than enough to easily kill Ye Yang, after all, he was a Spirit Sect powerhouse equal to the Xuanzong level!

"Boy, you've deceived the deity so hard! The deity is going to tear you apart today! ”

This old thing is really not a gentleman, he will do it when he says it, and he has no foresight at all. Ye Yang was helpless, the other party was as fast as the wind, and Ye Yang could only dodge into the cave.

"Whoosh!"

The strong spiritual power struck, Ye Yang saw this, and his heart was overjoyed, as long as the spiritual power was heavy enough, he would be able to attract the remaining three human powerhouses.

"Necromancy?" Nanfeng was stunned as he met the battle.

"The guy with a broken arm, I'm going to kill him!" The one who spoke was another strong man of Xuanzong, he was not very old, at most thirty, he could achieve the height of Xuanzong at such a young age, and for himself, he could be regarded as a genius; For the Terrans, it is even more hope for the future! However, this time the conspiracy will involve it as well? Ye Yang couldn't help but feel sorry.

The low-level Xuanzong withdrew from the battle and began to rush towards the necromantic old man.

"What? There are despicable Terrans! "The moment he saw the low-level Xuanzong rushing in, the old man of the dead man panicked, his current state, let alone the powerhouse of the Xuanzong, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with a high-level Xuanyi. In the face of such a powerful enemy, the necromantic old man was a little panicked.

"Boy, as a necromancy, don't you hurry up and fight when you see the human race!" In a hurry, the old man of the dead spirit actually shifted his gaze to Ye Yang's body, and even said such words that shocked Ye Yang.

Feeling ridiculous, Ye Yang took a step forward and said with a smile: "What I cultivate is the power of Xuan!" ”

As he spoke, a trace of golden power jumped between Ye Yang's fingers. This scene was captured by the low-level Xuanzong, and the other two Terran powerhouses also discovered it. One by one, they looked shocked.

This little skeleton, the cultivation is actually the power of the Xuan, and this golden power of the Xuan, what does it represent? That group of cultivators and high-end powerhouses naturally recognize the power of the golden Xuanli, that is the color of the Xuanli that only the king of the Xuan Emperor level can release, this inconspicuous little skeleton, could it be the Xuan Emperor?

Everything was such nonsense, until he was slapped by a seventh-order fierce beast in the back, Nanfeng reacted, endured severe pain, and continued to fight back. This old beast is too strong, although it doesn't seem to move, but those six arms are enough for the south wind to keep busy.

If it weren't for the help of a high-level Xuanyi by his side, Nanfeng would probably be defeated by a seventh-order fierce beast, even if it was like this, Nanfeng would feel quite stressed, after all, there was no low-level Xuanzong before.

The necromantic old man's legs trembled unconsciously and trembled slightly, it looked at Ye Yang in horror, thinking about the mysterious power floating between Ye Yang's fingers, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark. How could this kid have the power of the Golden Xuan, could it be the dead Emperor Xuan?

"Suffer death, despicable necromancy!" As the low-level Xuanzong spoke, he swung his heavy fist and smashed it towards the necromantic old man.

Although it is barely breathing, it is not a problem to barely dodge a few moves.

While observing the battle between the two, Ye Yang moved his steps and returned to Zi Ning's side. However, just when Ye Yang came to Zi Ning and was about to squat, he was surprised to see that those coffin lids had unexpectedly opened automatically!

What happened? Ye Yang was surprised, staring at the huge coffins around him.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong ~"

The lid of the coffin was lifted with a dull sound. Then a stream of demonic light seeped out from the uncovered coffin. I thought it would be blood-colored demonic power, but I didn't expect it to be a rich green. This green demon light slowly seeped out, like a light cloud drifting, slowly and leisurely concentrating towards a certain place.

"Whoosh~"

Not long after, the green rays in the surrounding coffins also flew into the air in unison, and then flew towards the second half of the ancient tomb in clusters.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang immediately looked towards the place where the seventh-order fierce beast was. After carefully observing for a long time, I finally found that in the tomb wall above the head of the seventh-order fierce beast, there was a deep groove, and there was also a gap in the coffin lid in the second half, and the green light also flew up, and the target was exactly that groove.

Ye Yang, who was stunned, felt a burst of extreme restlessness in the copper ring between his fingers. Feeling this, Ye Yang immediately remembered the green crystal bead.

What's going on, those green rays are indeed the same as the green rays emitted by the crystal beads, could it be that the crystal beads are the green rays in these coffins? So why not take out the beads and let them continue to absorb them?

"Help me"

The faint cry for help came into Ye Yang's ears, this voice was so immature, Ye Yang's heart trembled, and the faint cry for help made it difficult for Ye Yang to identify the identity of the helper for a while.

"Help Me"

Wrong! This is the crystal bead in the brass ring! Why, why is it still crying out for help at this time? This green mang, which obviously has the same meaning as the crystal bead, should be beneficial and harmless, why should he ask himself for help?

Ye Yang couldn't figure it out, the crystal beads were clearly in his copper ring, why there was restlessness again, could it be that this crystal beads were inextricably linked with the green rays of the outside world?

What exactly is green mango? Ye Yang was also constantly speculating about this, could it be the source of the strength of the beast clan?

Those flying green rays continued to gather, and at the groove above the head of the seventh-order fierce beast, they gathered into a huge ball of energy light, and the seventh-order fierce beast raised its head slightly, sighing with a little regret, and the fight on the field also appeared to stop for a short time.

"What's that?" The high-ranking Xuanyi asked.

Nanfeng looked at the green mangs above in a daze, and said with emotion: "That's a hundred years of resentment accumulated by the dead of the beast clan!" ”

"A hundred years of resentment?" High-level Xuanyi asked puzzledly.

"That's right, the orc cemetery has been a custom for thousands of years. An ancient tomb where the beast clan powerhouse is buried, after a hundred years of changes, the grievances accumulated by the beast clan deceased for a hundred years will all be released, and a son of a holy beast will be produced! ”

The more he talked, the more confused he became, and even Ye Yang in the distance began to be confused. The high-level Xuanyi took Ye Yang's place and asked the following: "Son of the Holy Beast?" What is it? ”

"They will seek out a 10-year-old boy of the Yin Dynasty, use his blood to activate the crystallization of the resentment of the beast clan, and then use the spirit of the Yin to store the resentment of the deceased. After a hundred days, he was refined into the son of the holy beast. When the son of the holy beast is born, he will immediately have strong combat power and extraordinary talents, they are the hope of the high-level combat power of the beast clan, and they will gradually move towards the peak of the beast clan's powerhouse. ”

"In other words, the ancient tomb of a hundred-year-old fierce beast can give birth to a son of a holy beast, and then derive a beast powerhouse?"

"That's right, that's right, this is also the purpose of our trip, we must not let it succeed, otherwise the son of the holy beast will grow up, and it will also be a huge threat to the human race!" Nanfeng said with a heavy face.

"Despicable Terran, even if your conspiracy succeeds, the old man will definitely kill you here!"

The seventh-order old beast was furious, waving its thick arms and struck towards the south wind

"Son of the Holy Beast," Ye Yang muttered softly.

The fury of the seventh-order old fierce beast must have something to do with the son of the holy beast having made some mistake, otherwise it would not have said that the human race's conspiracy succeeded. The green mangs gathered in the grooves showed no sign of continuing to develop, perhaps, something really went wrong!

The blood of the boy of the Yin Dynasty, as well as the spirit consciousness of the boy, is used to solidify the spirit of the son of the holy beast, and the heart and soul of the boy are used as the soul of the son of the holy beast, and then all the thoughts and consciousness of the boy are destroyed, so that he completely degenerates into a beast walking corpse!

The information fed back in his brain made it difficult for Ye Yang to accept for a while, for some reason, at a critical moment in his mind, he would always feedback some news that he was taken aback, these things would make Ye Yang understand some things better, and he always felt that there was an ancient book in his brain that recorded certain things.

The green light that had gathered large enough was shining brightly, and the green light and shadow swayed in the originally dark ancient tomb, accompanied by the red light of the flames, mixed with green, which looked even more weird.

So what went wrong, and where did all those green rays gather? Where is the son of the holy beast transformed into the Yin Boy's transformation? The green mangs are not just sealed in the grooves.

"Haha, old thing, I don't seem to see any children of holy beasts, has it been stolen a long time ago?" Nanfeng looked at the seventh-order fierce beast in front of him proudly, this old thing should have been sealed here, so it couldn't move, and its back had completely coincided with the ancient tomb, and it was born together.

No matter what, in Ye Yang's eyes, Nanfeng has always been a decent person, and Nanfeng gives people the feeling that he is also a decent person. By saying this, he was undoubtedly mocking the failure of the Orc's conspiracy.

However, Ye Yang always felt that the conspiracy of the beast clan was successful, and as for the loss of the son of the holy beast, maybe they didn't think of this stubble at all.