The fifth-order monk who followed Wu Hong took the lead and stood in the front, after all, Wu Hong was a fourth-order alchemist, so he naturally had to protect him.

After a brief period of gathering, a powerful aura mass shot towards the two white bones.

After a few moments, all six of them froze in place.

Because, those two white bones haven't touched the aura mass yet. He was swept away by a powerful momentum, fell to the ground, and then fell apart.

What are they doing, they are all ready to fight with all their might, but they didn't expect these two white bones to be so weak.

Is it because it has been placed for too long and the power has been lost?

It should be so, a few people thought.

After a false alarm, Wu Hong then led a few people to the front, and Zhang Heng followed at the back of the team, carefully observing the surroundings.

He felt more and more that something wasn't quite right here.

Further on, the eerie aura is even stronger, which also means that they have come to the depths.

Finally, after a lot of twists and turns, they came to the final destination marked on the map.

It is a huge platform, like an altar.

A few people stepped up the stairs and walked towards the center.

Around the platform are six large stone statues, each in one form, with the only thing in common being that each of them has an ugly skull on its chest.

On the ground, the displayers are densely striped, and the eerie atmosphere here is the strongest, but a few people don't care so much, and search carefully in this platform.

Since this is the end of the map, there will naturally be good things.

But all of this is so abnormal, since entering this cemetery, everything is not normal.

Said to be a cemetery, Zhang Heng and the others walked all the way, although they saw a lot of rooms, which can be called a tomb for the time being, but they did not see a single coffin, nor did they see the body of the so-called powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm.

According to common sense, even if they are strong in the God Realm, even if they die, their flesh and blood disappear. But their bones are hard, comparable to high-level magic weapons, how can they be destroyed with the passage of time.

Besides, why is there such a thing as a map? This map is supposed to be made by someone who is extremely familiar with the cemetery, so the person who made the map must be the owner of the cemetery. But he set up the tomb so hidden, and also set the front intricately, why did he leave a map for future generations to find here?

Did he want a "destined person" to rob his tomb?

In the end, it was too easy for them to make this way. On their trip, they didn't encounter any danger at all, the only two white bones they encountered were still vulnerable, and they were instantly scattered by them, how could the cemetery of the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm be so easy for people to break into?

All of this is telling Zhang Heng that here, it is not normal.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng seemed to sense something, and hurriedly picked up the body of the little aurora phantom and went to the outer shield.

Seeing Zhang Heng's abnormal reaction, the other people who were searching stopped their movements and looked at Zhang Heng curiously.

"What are you doing? Zhang Heng boy, don't run around, there may be other dangers here. Wu Heng said as he walked towards Zhang Heng.

Since this is the deepest part of the tomb, there will naturally be danger, so he doesn't want to be too far away from Zhang Heng.

But after walking for a while, he stopped.

Not because he didn't want to go, but because in front of him, an invisible air barrier blocked his steps.

The others also found out something, and hurriedly flew out, but it was useless.

An air barrier held them back inside the platform.

They started to panic. The two powerhouses who returned to the ruin realm hurriedly lifted their spiritual power and struck it into the air, but the powerful spiritual power hit the air barrier. But it disappeared suddenly, without causing a little wave.

The only change was that the stripes on the ground seemed to be lighter.

What's going on? Everyone was shocked, were they trapped here?

They didn't believe in evil, so they gathered spiritual power to attack again, this time the spiritual power attack was dozens of times more powerful than the one just now, but it still didn't work when it hit the person on that barrier.

Also, the stripes on the ground are brighter.

Look at them and want to attack again.

Zhang Heng hurriedly stopped. "Don't worry, wait until I see what's going on here before making a decision. ”

After saying that, Zhang Heng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes. It seems to be perceiving everything around you, but it is actually there.

Big brother system, help!

Where did Zhang Heng know what was going on, so he had to ask the system for help.

At this time, the system, which had not spoken for a long time, finally reacted.

Drop, this place is a formation, called the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Yin Array,

Although Zhang Heng saw that there was a formation in the Immortal Cultivation Continent in the ancient books, this was the first time he had come into contact with it.

Big Brother System, what should I do?

Drop, if this formation is broken by external force, the people in the formation will definitely disappear with the formation, and only by killing the person who arranged the formation, this formation will dissipate, and it will not damage the people in the formation.

Isn't that the owner of the cemetery? The man has not been dead for thousands of years,

Drop, although the person is physically dead, he is unconscious. The host's mission on this trip is to find his consciousness and then destroy it.

Brother System, you mean that you didn't ask me to come here for training, but to have a task for me to do.

Zhang Heng finally understood the purpose of the system.

Drop, yes.

Okay, Brother System, tell me first, what is the secret of this cemetery?

Drops, three thousand years ago. There is a powerful ghost cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, named Ghost Saint Daoist. This man was a heinous man who had killed countless monks. Use their corpse qi to cultivate. caused panic among everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Continent. Finally, the people of the Holy Land made a move, and although the Ghost Saint Daoist was full of evil skills and was extremely powerful, how could he be the opponent of the people of the Holy Land? After all, he was defeated in the hands of the Holy Land.

Eventually, he ran out of oil and fled here, but he still didn't die. This hundred ghosts gathering yin array was laid out here, so that one day, I could use this formation to regenerate my soul.

What, what the hell is this Hundred Ghosts Gathering Yin Array, which can actually reincarnate a person who has been dead for thousands of years?

Drop, the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Yin Array, is an extremely evil formation. Its function is to bring together tens of thousands of newly dead ghosts. By combining their consciousness with this powerful Yin Qi, the person who sets up the array is able to accomplish what is called "rebirth."

Tens of thousands of freshly dead souls. Zhang suddenly thought of something.

Recently, the news of the birth of the Ancient Tomb of the Transformation God has spread all over the Qi country. There are countless low-level monks who come here to hunt for treasures. Could it be that most of those who went the wrong way and did not find this place are all dead?

Drop, yes.

What? something that died a thousand years ago. It is terrifying that it can be designed to kill tens of thousands of monks thousands of years later.

Zhang Heng suddenly understood that this matter was not trivial.

Well, this is called a map. It was specially left by the ghost saint Taoist. He wanted his descendants to help him activate the formation, right? Regarding this map, Zhang Heng could only think of this explanation.

Drop, yes.

Okay, I see. Zhang Heng nodded heavily.

Big brother system, tell me what I should do.

Zhang Heng had to stop all of this quickly, otherwise more monks would die.

After a long time, Zhang Heng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes.