Everyone is welcome to visit us, please remember the address of this site: ,, so that you can read the latest chapters of "I Am a Corpse" at any time...

"Boom," the stone statue that was in front of us a moment ago was suddenly imprisoned by an invisible force, and then exploded into gravel slag in a strange way.

1 Ghost King and 10 Half-Step Ghost Kings. It shattered in an instant, and the 360-degree reversal made them all stupid, and they were all stunned. I can't react.

I was shrouded in robes, my face was calm, I shot extremely fast, and in an instant, I hit the strength of the half-step Ghost Emperor, shattering the stone statuettes, and their cultivation was too low to be detected.

Time. The field was very quiet, obviously behind him was the sound of shouting and killing, but our side was extremely silent, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Bang Bang Bang,"

I clapped softly, "That's amazing." ”

"Hmm," all eyes of the 15 people were focused on me. Ironic death.

"I mean, there was a master who helped us fight off the stone statue just now." I said indifferently. The voice was deliberately processed, and it was relatively thick and hoarse, otherwise it would have been heard by Zhang Xuan and them.

They looked strange, and after listening to my words, they were still shocked, as if they didn't quite believe it.

"Eh, were there 11 stone statues standing in front of us just now?" The young woman blinked vigorously and asked Zhang Zhiyuan with some uncertainty.

"Yes, yes, but all of a sudden it was shattered by some great force. It should be Zheng Jun said that the mysterious strong man did it. Zhang Xuan walked up to Zhang Xuan and said to her.

"It seems that your sense is very sensitive," Zhang Xuan looked at me with interest, "Then have you seen who made the move?" ”

"No, the cultivation of the person who made the move is not something we can look up to." I said calmly.

"Why does the mysterious powerhouse want to help us?" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ponder.

"Let's go, while the gargoyle is broken now, let's hurry to the foot of the mountain, lest we wait for the gargoyle to condense again." I remind them.

"Okay." Zhang Xuan looked at me with something wrong, and then led a group of people to quickly cross the last 100 meters, through the gargoyle array, and at the foot of the east and west peaks.

Here, the north peak where Qianling is located is already close at hand, and I see that those monks of great power have intermittently disappeared under the feet of the north peak, obviously they have entered a different dimension of Qianling.

And beside us stood a full of monks, all of whom had arrived at the foot of the mountain one step earlier. Stay for a while, take a short break, and replenish the strength that you have just expended by breaking into the gargoyle.

"Hurry up, a lot of monks are already in." Liu Xuan urged.

"Okay." Everyone nodded their heads.

I have a calm face, although this Zhang Xuan is only a high-grade ghost general, but as a young woman of a half-step ghost king, they all listen to him, even Zhang Zhiyuan's grandfather and grandson are also secluded under Zhang Xuan, I don't think this Zhang Xuan has much ability, why can they be so obedient?

There must be something strange in this.

In the middle of the east and west peaks, a huge stone monument was erected, and the stone monument was so conspicuous that the monks who came to the foot of the mountain could see it at a glance.

It is strange that there is no handwriting on the stele, and the whole stele is unusually flat, and the stele is equivalent to the height of a 10-story building with a height of tens of meters.

"Hum,"

There was a faint light on the stele, and the vast coercion emanated from the stele, shocking all the monks present.

Standing under the stele, I felt a deep insignificance, and there was a supreme power on the stele that shook my will.

All the monks in the field were attracted by the stele, and the monks who kept catching up behind also looked up at the tall and simple stele in horror, discussing and whispering.

"Wordless?" I looked at the huge stele in amazement, and I was secretly shocked in my heart, Wu Zetian's wordless stele has a great reputation, and it is widely spread in the world, but people are guessing, and no one knows what the wordless stele represents.

Stone tablets are made to engrave fonts and are born to commemorate, but wordless tablets are an exception.

I keenly sensed that the wordless monument seemed to be a portal, because behind the wordless monument, there was a thick mist that blocked the scene behind the two peaks of the east and west.

I could only vaguely see that in the small area of the north peak, the figures were longing, and the distance from the wordless monument to the north peak was all blocked, very weird, as if it was a fairyland.

"It's so beautiful!"

Some female monks and ghosts stood in front of the wordless monument, looking at the scene in amazement, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and shocked by the fairyland-like picture.

"Whew,"

A thick mist drifted out from behind the wordless monument and fluttered in mid-air.

"Hahaha, become an immortal, this must be a road to becoming an immortal!" Suddenly, countless monks roared feverishly, and rushed into the mist desperately, stepping on the world behind the wordless monument.

"Whoa,"

In response, a tidal army of monks rushed in.

"Let's go, let's keep up, don't be left behind." Liu Xuan was about to enter the fog with the team.

"Wait," I stopped them, "don't rush in, haven't you found anything strange?" ”

"Weird place?" The young woman looked at me puzzled, "What else is strange besides the fog and the wordless monument?" ”

"Don't waste time, hurry to the North Peak." Zhang Xuan was a little impatient.

Zhang Xuan helped Zhang Zhiyuan, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking about something.

I shook my head helplessly, "Listen carefully, do you hear anything?" ”

"It's so noisy, it's all the screams of monks, what else can you hear?" Someone in the team asked curiously.

I turned to face the wordless monument and was silent for a moment, "All the voices you hear are the shouts of the monks outside the wordless monument, but those monks in the fog after arriving at the wordless monument do not make any movement, as if they have disappeared out of thin air, don't you have any doubts?" ”

"That's right," Zhang Xuan suddenly said, "Those monks who entered the fog seem to have gone to another space and lost their voice. ”

"That means that after the wordless monument, it is really a fairyland!" Zhang Xuan's expression was excited, and he walked quickly into the wordless monument and disappeared in front of us.

"Young Master, wait for us." The rest of the team followed, and the team of 15 people was suddenly left with me and Zhang Xuan's grandson.

"Let's go in too, it's a must-go anyway, and it can't be avoided no matter what." I nodded at Zhang Xuan.

"Hmm." Zhang Xuan helped his grandfather Zhang Zhiyuan and entered the world behind the wordless monument with me.

Behind us, the monks with greedy faces and the idea of becoming immortals followed one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic, and there were not a few monks who died under the trampling.

There was a brief darkness in my vision, and after a few moments, I regained my sight, and I knew I was on the road behind the Wordless Monument.

I blinked a few times and subconsciously looked over.

The whole world was blood-colored, and the air was filled with a mist of blood, and the smell of blood and foul-smelling corpses filled the vast space.

The ground was blood-red, and the viscous blood gathered into a small lake, and in the blood walked the fine pieces of flesh, which were fresh, still steaming, and full of life.

There were a few pieces of flesh implicated in the broken bones, and they were scattered all over the ground, and countless broken heads were floating in the blood water, and the eyes on the skulls were glaring, obviously suffering greatly before they died.

The scattered remnants rose and fell in the air, adding to the eerieness.

And in the land, hordes of monks roared and walked forward with difficulty, and they were covered with hideous-looking spirits that clinged to their flesh and greedily devoured their flesh.

Ghost cultivation can't avoid it, there are powerful ghosts wrapped around his body, and his soul body is constantly devoured.

The terrible screams were incessant, and the unwilling and fearful roars shook our hearts like magic sounds.

And at the foot of the north peak of Qianling, that is, at the destination, there is also a huge wordless monument, two wordless monuments one after the other, added between the north peak and the east and west peaks, built a death line.

"What kind of fairyland is this!" I looked at everything in front of me in shock, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air, "This is hell!" ”

Zhang Xuan was in front of me, and he watched the terrible scene with fear, his legs and feet weak. All the monks who had just entered looked at this hell in horror, and no one could speak.

Many people's expressions of joy were still on their faces a moment ago.

"Hum,"

"Bang," Suddenly, the key wordless monument emitted a golden light, and then the invisible pressure rushed on us.

"Bang bang bang..." ，

In an instant, some of the low-level cultivators exploded directly into minced flesh, and their spirits were destroyed.