Seeing Wang Muyang rushing into the gate of Tongtian Pavilion, Hong Zhen frowned slightly and followed in.

When the others saw it, they also walked in. It's just that they are not as anxious as Wang Muyang, and they are cautious with every step.

Wang Muyang rushed into the door, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and then he suddenly opened up and entered a turbid space. The light inside is a little dim, but you can still see the surroundings clearly.

Walking into this space, Wang Muyang immediately rushed to an inexplicable pressure.

Looking around, there was a huge valley in front of him, and at his feet was a piece of red land, and there was no grass. Here, Wang Muyang can feel a breath of death.

At this time, Wang Muyang was standing on the edge of the deep valley, the valley was full of weapons, and there was a blood moon above his head, and the red moonlight shone on the misty valley, which was indescribably weird.

Coupled with the clearly recognizable death qi, Wang Muyang felt like he was in hell.

Turning back, he saw that the place where he had walked in glowed dimly, and stood out in the entire dark valley.

After a while, the others came out in the dim light.

"This is the inside of the Tsutenkaku?"

"Shouldn't Tsutenkaku be a pavilion?"

After entering, those disciples who entered Tongtian Pavilion for the first time were full of doubts in their hearts.

It's not the first time that Hongzhen and Xuanzhen have come to Tongtian Pavilion, it's just that Xuanzhen regards everyone except Lu Yao as his competitor, so he doesn't say anything.

Hong Zhen was thousands, stood beside Wang Muyang, and said to everyone: "Tongtian Pavilion is on the other side of the deep valley, everyone be careful, this deep valley is an ancient battlefield, and there are countless undead!" In the past, it was safer to have elders with us, but today we can only rely on ourselves! ”

"Afraid of what?" Xuan Zhen seemed to be confident, turned to Lu Yao beside him and said, "Senior Sister Lu Yao, don't be afraid, I will protect Senior Sister!" ”

Senior Sister Lu Yao didn't say anything, just glanced at Xuan Zhen.

But this glance, in Xuan Zhen's opinion, is a great recognition, which makes him a little fluttery.

This is where Hongzhen and his cultivation are the highest, and they are the only ones who have been here, so they are more certain than others.

"If you don't want to die, follow me." Xuan Zhen seemed to be giving orders, and said to the people behind him: "You help me protect Senior Sister Lu Yao, I will take you to ......"

Halfway through Xuan Zhen's words, he saw Wang Muyang go straight into the deep valley.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet, do you understand the rules!" Xuanzhen Wang Muyang didn't give himself face, but he was still in front of Lu Yao, and he was angry in his heart.

"Alright, let's go!" Hong Zhen said a word, and followed Wang Muyang into the deep valley.

"You ......"

Hong Zhen also didn't give face like this, which made Xuan Zhen angry, but in front of Lu Yao, he had to behave more gracefully, so he didn't have a seizure.

"Follow me!" Xuan Zhen took the opportunity to grab Lu Yao, said to the disciples behind him, and walked into the deep valley.

The disciples followed behind Xuan Zhen.

Walking into the deep valley, there is red ground under your feet, and the blood moon printed on the top of your head makes people feel even more weird.

Wang Muyang didn't rush this time, because Hongzhen said that this is an ancient battlefield and it is very dangerous.

Hong Zhen really admired Wang Muyang's courage, it was the third time he had come to Tongtian Pavilion, and he didn't dare to walk directly into the deep valley like Wang Muyang, and he was still at the forefront.

Looking up at the Blood Moon in the sky, he saw a circle of blood-red clouds around the Blood Moon.

When he looked down and saw that Wang Muyang had already distanced himself from him, he was shocked, and opened his mouth to shout: "Wang ......"

Before the words came out of the mouth, Xuan Zhen stepped forward to stop Hong Zhen, with an evil smile on his face, and said to Hong Zhen: "It's because he is disobedient, even if he dies here, he brought it on himself, and in this way, we can have one less competitor, isn't it a good thing?" ”

Hong Zhen frowned, blocked Xuan Zhen's hand, and when she went to see Wang Muyang again, she secretly said in her heart: "It's too late!" ”

"Click"

Wang Muyang walked in front, and suddenly stepped on something under his feet, similar to the sound of a stick being trampled on.

Wang Muyang instinctively glanced down and found that it was actually a bone, judging from the shape, it was a human leg bone.

"I'm sorry!"

After ten years of traveling from south to north, Wang Muyang has already looked down on life and death, of course, on the life and death of others. So he just said it habitually and kept going.

However, as soon as I took two steps, I felt a biting chill in my pants digging into it.

"Wang Muyang be careful!"

Hongzhen reminded that it was predictable to eat.

Before the words fell, on the ground around Wang Muyang, a hundred and ten hands stretched out, and a few hands were at Wang Muyang's feet, and when he came out, he grabbed his feet and made him unable to move.

"It's a living person!"

"Great, we finally have a chance to get out of here!"

"He's mine, don't rob it!"

"Obviously I caught it first, it's mine!"

……

Wang Muyang's ears were filled with the quarrels of these undead, and those sticking out of the ground were grabbed tighter and tighter, and they were swarming towards Wang Muyang.

In a hurry, Wang Muyang slapped the sharpening knife, and the sharpening knife flew into his hand.

The demonic energy in the sharpening knife wrapped Wang Muyang, and Wang Muyang instantly demonized. The sharpening knife in his hand slashed at those ghost hands, and the ghost hands suddenly turned into black gas and dissipated on the ground.

But Wang Muyang could feel that these undead were not so easy to deal with, and this knife did not kill them.

Sure enough, after the ghost hand disappeared, Wang Muyang saw that on the ground around him, as if mushrooms had sprung up after a rain, a lot of undead had sprung up to surround him.

Wang Muyang glanced at it and found that among these undead, there were all of them.

Cultivators, monsters covered in black gas, knights with big swords and long swords, and even some demon spirits. Wang Muyang glanced at this strange deep valley, and wondered in his heart, how could these people who couldn't be beaten with eight poles die here? What are they doing here?

Before, Hongzhen said that this is an ancient battlefield, so what are these undead fighting for?

"This kid is actually full of demonic energy!"

"Interesting, not only does it have demonic energy, but the spiritual power of the Dao soul is also extremely powerful!"

"Kill him, and the Pavilion Master will definitely grant our wishes!"

As he spoke, the undead had a fierce look on their faces. The undead of those cultivators were the first to strike, and the blades on their bodies flew out with their hands pinching the magic tricks.

Wang Muyang took a look and found that the initiation in the hands of these cultivators was actually an immortal magic weapon.

The magic weapon itself in the hands of the undead has been destroyed, and now it is driven by the knowledge artifact spirit. For some reason, the spiritual power of these immortal magic weapons is already extremely weak, and I am afraid that they have been affected by the perennial influence of the dead qi here.

With so many immortal artifacts, what is the origin of these undead?

However, the undead did not give Wang Muyang a chance to ask questions, and each showed their magical powers, controlling the magic weapon spirit and magic weapon spirit in their hands, and overwhelmingly called Wang Muyang from the top of their heads!

Wang Muyang hurriedly burst out the magic weapon, and the demonic qi sword light blocked the undead's weapon.

He found that the machine spirits in the hands of these undead did not seem to be very powerful.

(End of chapter)