"Light!"

"I see the light!"

When everyone rushed towards the outside of the coffin, the zombie god suddenly found that the power bound to him suddenly disappeared inexplicably.

At that moment, he sneered in a low voice, and rushed to the coffin in a flash, squeezing the two women who were walking to the coffin directly into meat sauce. He didn't pause, and walked out of the bronze coffin directly.

I saw that the world in front of me was different from the blood-colored world before, and what I saw was a beautiful and magnificent mountain peak, with rolling mountains and lush trees in the distance.

Boom –

At this time, the nine dragon corpses dragged the bronze ancient coffin and suddenly slid towards the bottom of the cliff.

The rumbling sound of the ancient coffin as it slid on the ground attracted the attention of the zombie god.

He looked back at it.

When he saw that the nine dragons had already slid into the cliff with the bronze coffin, the zombie god suddenly sneered and chased after him.

After Ye Fan and the others saw that the zombie god finally left, they all breathed a sigh of relief and began to look at the surrounding environment.

However, when Ye Fan looked around when he turned around, he took a deep look at the back of the stiff god who had rushed off the cliff, and then discussed it with the people around him.

At this time, the zombie god had already caught up with the bronze ancient coffin, and came to the front of the ancient coffin, and dragged his hand towards the tail of a certain black dragon.

But just as his palm was about to touch the dragon's tail, he suddenly felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the dark.

Those gazes made him feel creepy.

At that moment, I saw him suddenly turn around, and let the nine black dragons holding the bronze ancient coffin fall into the incomparable abyss. Then he was suspended in the air, squinting his eyes and snorting coldly: "Who Xiaoxiao dares to peep at the ancestor? Hurry up and get out!"

Under his words, an incomparably strong demonic aura suddenly emanated from the pitch-black abyss below.

Then I saw a young woman who seemed to come out of the painting, with a mysterious aura from the abyss, and like a ghost, silently flew from the dark abyss towards the zombie suspended in the middle of the cliff.

If there were the power of this world, after seeing this woman, he would definitely tremble with horror on his face.

Because this woman is the Heavenly Xuan Holy Maiden of this world 6,000 years ago!

Six thousand years ago, the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan was known as the first saintess of the Eastern Wilderness, flawless and unblemished, and there were countless great figures around her!

But all this, the zombie god has no way of knowing.

After seeing that this woman did not leak the slightest breath, he put away the sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because there was not a trace of breath leaking out of this woman's body.

The whole thing is like a corpse.

When the woman came closer to him, her eyes narrowed unconsciously. Said lightly: "Yes, I didn't expect that in this world, there are still characters like you, it seems that this place is really the blessed land of my ancestors!"

As the words fell, he suddenly slapped a palm at the woman below.

At that moment, I saw a huge palm of black smoke billowing from it, pressing towards the woman.

But before the black smoke palm landed on the woman, in the pitch-black abyss below, dozens of existences who also did not have any breath leakage suddenly appeared densely.

All of them were expressionless, and they flew upwards regardless of front and back, silently and quickly approaching the zombie god.

Seeing this, the zombie god was not shocked and rejoiced, and laughed: "Okay, good, there are so many corpses here, Ancestor and I will not worry about ruling this world!"

As he finished saying this, the palm formed by black smoke finally fell in front of the woman.

To the surprise of the stiff god, the woman saw her palm coming in front of her, and she didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight forward.

After seeing this scene, the zombie god suddenly sneered: "The real body is asking for death......

Before he could say the word 'road', he saw the woman pass through the palm formed by the black smoke unscathed, and flew towards him with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, the zombie god nodded lightly, and said proudly: "It's very good, you can resist the ancestor and my ghost hand, it is worth the ancestor to accept you as a servant!"

When he had finished saying this, he flew down as well, and met the woman halfway down the road.

Just when the distance between the two sides was close to two or three meters, the woman suddenly raised her left hand and pointed her sword at the forehead of the stiff god.

When the zombie subconsciously waved his hand away, he raised his hand to grab the woman's white neck.

But at this moment, the woman's figure suddenly flashed forward, and pointed directly at the forehead of the stiff god.

In an instant, the face of the zombie god changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Pseudo-holy ???"

At the moment when he blurted out these three words, the speed of the figures below suddenly accelerated. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the zombie god.

Like the woman, the corpses did not leak any breath.

At the same time, the woman's finger pierced directly through the stiff god's forehead, frightened the blood-colored eyeball in his body, and hurriedly rushed out from behind the body, flying desperately in the direction from which he came.

Below, the next moment the blood-colored eyeball left the body, the body became a corpse again, and then fell downward.

And the dozens of figures that flew out of the pitch-black abyss below, when they met them, instantly knocked the corpse of this corpse mansion master into annihilation.

The blood-colored eyeballs, which were about to fly off the cliff, turned around and glanced back at this time.

When he saw the scene below, his entire body suddenly spurted blood frantically.

"False saint?"

"False Saint?!"

"Why are there so many false saint corpses here?"

It thought in great panic, and flew upwards at all costs.

But the speed that he had always been proud of, at this moment, seemed to slow down, and he only heard the roar of air explosions below one after another.

Then dozens of expressionless figures, led by the woman, rushed not far below him at a gallop, and were approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

After perceiving all this, Ling Zombie instantly became terrified, his eyes were full of horror, and he mustered the power of the seven spirits in his body at all costs, and flew desperately upward.

He always thought that as long as he could fly off this cliff, he would be able to save his life.

But when he finally flew out of this cliff and rushed into the air in an instant, a cold female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's you...... Wound him?"

The next moment the voice sounded around him, the zombie god found himself instantly restrained in the air by an incomparably familiar force.

"This, this is?"

There was an incomparably frightened look in those blood-colored eyes.

At the same time, he also found that the world in front of him began to turn upside down, and the void twisted like a whirlpool.

At the moment when the power of the Seven Spirits was frozen, in a trance, he saw a peerless figure in white.

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