In the middle of the endless wasteland, a towering mountain range emerged in the clouds like a giant sword that opened the world.

In the mist, a dark shadow swayed out, trampling the corpse and disappearing at the end.

An eerie bell sound came from the clammy wind, as if the Spirit-Calling Bell summoned the undead in this dead wasteland.

And this is the place of the bronze giant, and at this time, a sad chant sounded out somewhere, like a ghost that stirred between heaven and earth.

The maze of the tomb, the night walk of a hundred ghosts, the overture of the undead, waiting for the king......

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Summer.

Imperial capital, Hailing Pavilion.

Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes at the woman in the fiery red lotus dress and said with a smile.

"So, I want to know your name, after all...... You're actually the real boss of Hailing Pavilion, I'm not wrong, right? ”

The huge hall seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The woman in the fiery red lotus dress who was originally smiling, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth like a meteor across the night sky and sank in the mirror water lake.

The woman in the fiery red lotus dress raised her head and stared at the smiling Zhang Zifeng, her red lips opened lightly, revealing her white teeth, and her slender wrist pendant five bells made a pleasant sound in the air.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "The name is just a title, in fact, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifeng turned to look at the golden coffin, and at this time, the voice of the fiery red lotus woman sounded.

"Situ Ruyun!"

Zhang Zifeng was slightly stunned, then turned around and said, "The name is very nice." ”

With that, he refocused his gaze on the golden coffin.

Zhang Zifeng got the golden coffin, but the problem at hand was how to open the lid of the coffin.

In the next week, Zhang Zifeng tried a lot of methods, but he was stunned that he did not leave any traces on the golden coffin.

Yan Jie quipped, "It's not so much that the owner of this golden coffin is Kuibao, but that this golden coffin is." ”

Zhang Zifeng asked why.

Yan Jie touched his nose and smiled bitterly, and said, "This golden coffin can't even shake it for half a minute, do you think it's an indestructible artifact?" ”

When Zhang Zifeng heard this, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

After all, many people are staring at this golden coffin now, if they don't open it earlier, this will drag on, I'm afraid there will inevitably be trouble in the future.

Of course, it's urgent, but sometimes it's not enough to be in a hurry.

Fortunately, this place is hidden enough, and it is located in the center of the imperial capital, located in the mountains and wilderness, so that the ancient bloodline aura emitted by the corpse of the god king realm powerhouse lying in this golden coffin cannot be leaked out.

Yan Jie walked out of the mountain gate with Zhang Zifeng, and then went to the imperial capital in despair.

But suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Zifeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly sank.

There was no warning, and even at this moment, there was a smile on the corner of Yan Jie's mouth, and even a fallen leaf on the top of his head just fell, and the birds on the horizon opened their mouths and were about to whisper.

But at the moment when Zhang Zifeng's footsteps stopped, suddenly the whole world seemed to be pulled into another space.

At this critical moment, only a piercing scream was heard, Zhang Zifeng's brows furrowed slightly, and the milky white light turned into a barrier to block him in an instant.

Immediately followed by three soft sounds, and when Yan Jie suddenly reacted, outside the light curtain, only three delicate black spikes were blocked.

At this time, the three black nails were rotating at high speed, trying to break through the light curtain arranged by Zhang Zifeng.

This is Zhang Zifeng's Gang Qi, which comes from the Gang Qi of the Divine General Realm and the Double Heaven.

"!" Zhang Zifeng snorted coldly, and with a wave of the void with one hand, the Qi Emperor's bloodline aura swept away.

And at this moment, a black shadow in the distance suddenly came to the ground.

"So fast!" Zhang Zifeng looked stunned.

The black shadow was skilful and decisive.

Suddenly, with a step on his front foot, a claw with one hand attacked Zhang Zifeng's throat.

Zhang Zifeng smiled and pushed Yan Jie away, but his hands were in his trouser pockets, and his slender and powerful right foot turned into thunder and kicked out of the void.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sound exploded, Zhang Zifeng suddenly hit the enemy with a devastating kick.

In the pitch-black forest, a strange smile appeared at the corner of the black shadow's mouth, and it turned out to be a figure that sank, and his right arm forcibly blocked.

A kick and an arm collided, and the dust exploded, and the crust under the feet of the two cracked, and they immediately retreated behind them.

"Divine Realm!" Zhang Zifeng frowned.

The two just played each other, but they already got accurate data.

When Yan Jie heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the short figure on the treetops with great nervousness.

"How can there be a god general realm here!" Yan Jie frowned.

Zhang Zifeng didn't speak, and even at this moment, his face showed a touch of solemnity.

Why?

Because he found that he had just kicked out, and the enemy block was obviously very easy.

The stronger the strength, the higher the cultivation, the more they know how to control their strength and condense them into an attack line.

Compared to the devastating battle that Zhang Zifeng faced with the ultimate weapon of the "Oriental Clan".

This way of fighting is really terrifying.

It seems that the attack is mediocre, but I don't know that if Zhang Zifeng's kick just now is a god realm Qi martial artist to resist, it can almost be said that he will be killed in an instant and kicked out of a hundred zhang away.

But this man only pushed out a dozen meters, and at this time stood on top of the treetops with his hands on his back.

In the pale moonlight, the man's appearance was revealed.

I only saw that it was a child's appearance, with pale skin, and a bloodshot tattoo on the right corner of the eye was densely scattered, giving people an indescribable weird feeling.

"A child?" Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes.

But he soon vetoed it.

Because he clearly saw from this person's eyes that under this person's skin, he was probably an adult with a deep city.

And he is the "Mountain Ghost Clan" who does not lose to the Emperor Clan! ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who defeated Emperor Liufeng, right?" At that moment, the child's childish and calm voice rang out.

A strange sneer appeared at the corner of his pale mouth, and his black eyes stared directly at Zhang Zifeng, indescribably cold.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zifeng said.

"Me?" The child stood with his hands on his shoulders and said, "My name is Mountain Ghost Ember Fire." ”

"So you're here to trouble me?" Zhang Zifeng said coldly.

"If I came to trouble you, you're dead, Ji Wuye!" Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng's face changed, and he turned back suddenly.

Because at this moment, this mountain ghost ember fire actually appeared behind Zhang Zifeng, staring at Zhang Zifeng with a smile.

It's fast, it's outrageously fast, so fast that even today's Zhang Zifeng can't see it clearly.

How exactly did he do it.

The mountain ghost ember fire is like a ghost, and the breath is almost non-existent.

"What's going on with your speed?" Zhang Zifeng frowned, looked coldly behind him, and showed a smug smile.

"Speed?" The mountain ghost ember smiled, and suddenly there was a trace of Qi fluctuation in his body that could almost be ignored.

Before Zhang Zifeng could speak, the mountain ghost ember fire suddenly returned to its previous position, as if showing off something.

He stood on the treetops of more than ten meters, as if he had never left from beginning to end, everything was Zhang Zifeng's illusion.

At this time, the mountain ghost Ember Fire spoke, "This is my bloodline, so it's a secret. ”

Zhang Zifeng's brows furrowed, trying to mediate Qi to a more sensitive level.

But the mountain ghost ember fire still disappointed Zhang Zifeng, because even the "Qi" exclusive to Zhang Zifeng's Qi Emperor bloodline couldn't capture the slightest trace at all.

In the next moment, the mountain ghost ember fire appeared on the stone in the west, and he squinted his eyes at the location on the mountain, and said, "Is that the place where you put the golden coffin?" ”

Zhang Zifeng's face changed, but it was too late.

Because the mountain ember fire has disappeared like a ghost.