"Roar......" it roared, its eyes scarlet as blood, and it climbed onto the cloud blue.

The eight-armed demon beast king had eight arms, and his speed of climbing trees was very fast, and he rushed behind Zhang Yanzhuo in a few blinks.

"Senior Brother Lin, save me......" Zhang Yanzhuo shouted heartbreakingly at Lin Daide in front.

"You ask for more blessings!" said Linded in alarm, not daring to slack off in climbing the tree.

Sou!

The eight-armed demon beast king pulled Zhang Yanzhuo down and grabbed him in mid-air.

"Ah......h

In order to catch up with the other two, the eight-armed demon beast king stopped playing, and grabbed Zhang Yanzhuo's body with its four arms, and then twisted it vigorously.

Silk Lalala......

This poisonous woman is like jam, bursting and flying, and there is no end to her corpse.

Lindette looked back at such a scene, his face turned pale with fright, and he used his strength to feed, screaming and climbing up.

Wang Zhe rode into Yunqing and rushed outside, and found that the ground was a soil of red microplants, surrounded by countless ancient deserted tombs.

Wang Zhe paused the power of Lin Mu's Yuan Spirit and jumped down from Zhuyunqing, thinking to himself: The eight-armed demon beast king is so powerful and very fast, if he stays on Zhuyunqing, he will definitely be chased by it.

So Wang Zhe clasped his hands to his chest, chanted words in his mouth, and withdrew to Yunqing in time.

Lin Daide was crawling, and suddenly found that the cloud blue had disappeared, and he was so frightened that he was about to fly out, and hurriedly grabbed the soil on the road with both hands to prevent it from falling.

The eight-armed demon beast king's body was heavy, and he fell down and let out an angry roar.

Lindette breathed a sigh of relief and found that he was not far from the ground, so he climbed up with great difficulty.

Wang Zhe was running quickly, running in the direction of leaving the cemetery group.

"Wang Zhe, did you want to kill me just now?" Lin Daide said angrily, but he didn't dare to be ambiguous and ran away behind Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe suddenly found that on some uneven land, glittering yuan stones appeared, and the yuan stones were filled with an uncomfortable aura.

Wang Zhe twitched his eyebrows, presumably these dead qi primordial stones were accidentally turned out by the growth of the roots of the Yunqing tree just now.

Maybe keeping these special Yuan Stones will be of great use in the future! Wang Zhe thought about it, and rushed to the side of the Dead Qi Yuan Stone and put them all into the storage pendant.

With the addition of the ten Dead Qi Yuan Stones he was holding before, Wang Zhe now has a total of one hundred and twenty-one Dead Qi Yuan Stones.

"Whew......" A terrifying cry suddenly came from underground.

"It's the ghost of the Eight-Armed Demon Beast King, why is it called that?" Lin Daide said in a panic, it now regarded the Eight-Armed Demon Beast King as a death-like fear.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" Then countless low roars came from the ground, and these low roars were all in response to the Demon Beast King.

The desolate tombs all over the field suddenly clicked and shattered, and one after another terrifying bodies of the dead crawled out of the soil and rushed towards Wang Zhe and Lin Daide quickly.

It's fast, it's all around!

"It's terrifying. Wang Zhe's eyes widened.

Lin Daide's face turned pale with fright: "Wang Zhe, hurry up and summon the plant just now!"

"Senior Brother Lin, why did you become less bold after coming to this place?" Wang Zhe said sarcastically.

"Wang Zhe, please, summon the plant just now, and let it take us away!" Lin Daide begged.

"After Izumo Qing is cast once, I have to do it again the next day, and I can't help it. Wang Zhe said truthfully.

"What then?" said Lindette, holding his head.

Wang Zhe despised Lin Daide's personality very much, and the two sides were mortal enemies, and they both wanted to get rid of each other and hurry up, so Wang Zhe no longer paid attention to Lin Daide, exerted the power of the Gale Yuan Spirit to the limit, and rushed quickly.

Lindette gritted his teeth and continued to run away.

"Roaring ......" countless dead people, as dense as a plague of locusts, swarming towards Wang Zhe and Lin Daide pounced.

Wang Zhe and Lin Daide had no choice but to use their own martial arts to resist this attack.

No matter how many ants there are, they can bite and kill an elephant, let alone this group of terrifying dead people who are more than ants? In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhe and Lin Daide were injured to varying degrees.

Wang Zhe had the power of the Necromantic Elemental Spirit, and he was better, only slightly injured, but Lin Daide was different, and his skin began to festered again.

It turned out that the toxin smeared on the iron stab door in the large room of the labyrinth was corpse poison! Wang Zhe thought to himself when he saw this.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

The sound of two pairs sounded one after another, and suddenly from a crack in the ground, eight hideous arms stretched out, with seven different Yuan weapons.

The Eight-Armed Demon Beast King has climbed up!

At that moment, Wang Zhe no longer hesitated, and used the martial art of fusion, and at the same time took a pill of Zengyuan Pill into his mouth, and cultivated himself beyond the limit.

Gale elementals beyond the limit!

Call......

Wang Zhe turned into a wind, stepped on the flying dust, and fled.

"Huh?" Lin Daide panicked and anxious when he saw this, but he could only look at the ocean and marvel.

The two deceased, at the cost of their lives, bit Lin Daide's legs and pulled him to the ground, and suddenly countless dead people rushed down on him, scratching and gnawing.

Lindade's screams were endless, and only he knew what kind of pain he suffered.

The hideous eight-armed demon beast king finally crawled to the ground, roared angrily, and shouted back to the group of demon beasts, and then it walked violently to the dying Lin Daide.

Lin Daide was very miserable at the moment, he was eaten by the dead from his waist to the lower half of his body, his left arm was also gnawed naked, his right arm was gnawed out of the white bones, and his chest was gnawed out of the ribs, only the head was still complete, but it was also bloodstained.

Under normal circumstances, even if a powerful martial artist is so seriously injured, he must be dead and can't die anymore, but Lin Daide is not dead yet, the reason is that he was poisoned by the corpse before, and most of his body has hardened, preventing the loss of blood, and at the same time paralyzing his nerves and alleviating a lot of his pain.

The Eight-Armed Demon Beast King just glanced at Lin Daide with contempt, then looked up and looked ahead, and found that above the countless dead people's outstretched hands, Wang Zhe was running above their heads like a gust of wind, fast and urgent.

The eight-armed demon beast king's cruel scarlet eyes showed great disappointment, and it also knew that in the vast space, it would not be able to catch up with Wang Zhe.

However, his mid-grade Yuan Weapon Soul Slaying Spear was taken away by Wang Zhe, and the Soul Slaying Gun was the most powerful Yuan Weapon of the Eight-Armed Demon Beast King, which made him very angry and furious.

He roared in the sky, then his eyes darkened.

After a long time, the throat of the eight-armed demon beast king made a hoarse voice that looked like a human beast, and his voice was a little unclear: "The soul slaying spear left me...... From now on, the cause and effect between me and my father should be completely severed, and I am no longer anyone's plaything......"

The eight-armed Demon Beast King picked up Lin Daide's broken body, jumped into the crack, and returned to the labyrinth.

Lin Daide is worse than dead at the moment, he longs for the eight-armed demon beast king to give him a good time, but now he doesn't even have the ability to commit suicide.

......

"Soul Slaying Spear! The lower part of the Blood Refining True Scripture, one is a medium-grade Yuan weapon, and the other is half of a high-grade martial art, it's worth the trip!" Wang Zhe finally escaped from the cemetery group, and then withdrew the Rong Zhi martial art, and fell into the barren land.

He quickly looked around and found that the lifeless qi was heavy, but there was no trace of the deceased, presumably the nearby deceased had been summoned by the eight-armed demon beast king just now, so he saw so many numbers in the cemetery group.

Wang Zhe turned his mind around, and used the variety clothes to transform himself into the appearance of a young deceased, and then exuded the power of the necromantic spirit.

In this way, Wang Zhe was confident that even if the eight-armed demon beast king chased after him again, he would not recognize him as an enemy when he saw him.

Wang Zhe was much more relaxed and began to return to the original way, because he had left the Yuanluo mark on the natal tablet of the inner disciple, so he could feel the breath of the Tongqing Sect's Great Array. The same is derived from the Tongqingzong Great Array, and the forbidden entrances of each layer of the Yuanluo Land can also be felt.

According to my foot strength, I will definitely be able to return to the entrance in eight days, I hope Senior Sister Zhao and the others are safe and sound. Wang Zhe prayed in his heart that Zhao Yuling was good to him, and he didn't want Zhao Yuling to be in danger.

On the way back, Wang Zhe did not encounter any danger, the deceased who passed by regarded him as the same kind, and occasionally encountered some murderous deceased, Wang Zhe was killed casually, and was met by other deceased, and only regarded Wang Zhe's behavior as a competition for territory between the same kind.

Five days later, Wang Zhe returned to the mountain bag that everyone had been forced to separate before, and the mountain bag was broken, and the past scene was vivid.

Wang Zhe passed through the broken mountain bag and continued to return the same way, and after another day, he found a strange situation, that is, the number of dead demon beasts on the road gradually decreased.

There are fewer dead, and it is likely that there is a powerful deceased who has encircled the surrounding area as a territory, and the experience of life and death in the past few days has made Wang Zhe's judgment grow greatly. He didn't mind casually killing the powerful dead who stood in his way, and along the way, he had already killed four powerful dead who had cultivated to the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

After walking for another half an hour, Wang Zhe passed by a higher place and found a familiar figure.

The wandering dead man wearing a tattered straw hat was sitting on a large rock, spitting and cultivating.

"We're really connected. The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth curled, and he walked towards the wandering dead unhurriedly.

The wandering dead cultivated to be powerful, and in the middle of the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, he was the owner of the blood Yuan Spirit, which ranked the thirty-first in the "Yuan Spirit Spectrum", and was full of arrogance, no dead person in the vicinity dared to offend its authority, but now he saw a small dead man who did not have long eyes actually walking towards it, and he was immediately furious.

"Roar ......" The wandering dead first roared a few times, warning Wang Zhe to hurry up, it was very simple for the wandering dead to kill the low-level dead, but it was unwilling to waste time on the little reptile.

Wang Zhe's eyes froze, and he continued to move forward.

It wasn't until the distance between the two sides was only thirty meters away that the wandering dead finally couldn't help but stand up, and then jumped down from the Yuan Stone and took out the red light knife with a bang.