"It's a ruin, not a temple of the Ghost King!"

Niu Ren carefully observed and determined that there was no danger in the unique place of the side.

Xiao Chen didn't listen to him at all, and walked directly into the ruins, Zhang Liang had already stepped into it, with such an invincible existence, they didn't need to worry about anything at all.

Niu Ren was speechless, and followed silently with the Black Dragon King.

There were only three dilapidated ancient temples in the center of the ruins, and the shroud of the Suiren clan was directly summoned by Zhang Liang, and with a bang, the three ancient temples were directly smashed into ruins.

Dust and gravel flew, and a thumb-long stone leg was brought out by the shroud.

The unique stone leg does not have the slightest fluctuation of divine power, nor does it feel the unique aura, it is ordinary and ordinary, but this is the most extraordinary thing about this stone leg, even Zhang Liang's Yuan Tianshen Eye can't detect the abnormality of the stone leg.

He didn't say anything more, carefully tucking away the shroud and the stone leg.

After entering his bitter sea, the stone legs, like the unique flint drill, directly occupied the center of the bitter sea, unable to shake it at all, and only then did it show a trace of its wonder.

"These three ancient temples are extremely ancient, and I thought that there was a treasure hidden in them, but I didn't expect it to be an inconspicuous broken stone leg. ”

The little fat man Niu Ren was extremely disappointed, and he carefully searched the ruins, but he did not find any items with aura fluctuations at all.

"Such a unique object has its own laws of existence, and has an extraordinary mysterious power. ”

Zhang Liang didn't explain too much, just led the group to continue walking.

The chaos and disorder in the underworld Xiao Chen and Niu Ren already had a deep understanding, and there were magnificent halls everywhere, which were much more atmospheric than the Hades Hall of King Chujiang.

Along the way, Zhang Liang didn't take a detour, and he didn't know how many powerful gods and ghost kings he had injured, and the most powerful ghost kings were directly beaten into the world opened up by Xiaoshu by Zhang Liang, ready to be used to study the cultivation method of the god tomb world.

On the fifteenth day, Issei finally stepped through the blood-colored desolate land and entered a desert, and at the end of the desert there was a great peak that reached to the sky.

The giant peak is really huge to the sky, there is no end in sight, the highest point directly into the endless dark sky, the murderous aura that soars into the sky makes people feel cold all over the body, and the exhaled gas has turned into white mist.

"How do I feel like that huge mountain is like a sword?"

The more Xiao Chen looked at the sky-piercing giant peak, the more strange he felt.

"It's indeed a bit like it! Maybe it's some top-notch treasure, but the underworld is created by the legendary ancestral god Suiren, maybe it's a top-level holy weapon left behind. ”

The little fat man Niu Ren was also delighted.

"Don't think too much about it, it's a holy artifact of the Hallows of Hallows but it's not something you can touch at all. ”

Zhang Liang's expression was cold, and although he looked at the heavenly giant sword with joy, he didn't look forward to it.

Although he said this, Zhang Liang did not stop, and led the group to the Heavenly Peak.

The closer you get to that huge mountain, the more powerful the murderous aura becomes.

When I got closer, I could already see that it was a huge stone sword with a length of three thousand meters, straight into this desolate blood-colored land.

The raging murderous aura seemed to have turned into a real sword, lying across everyone's necks, and Zhang Liang's eyes could already see the three ancient inscriptions carved on the huge stone sword: Zhuxian Sword!

"This is the Zhuxian Sword, don't get too close. ”

Zhang Liang's words made Niu Ren and Xiao Chen not calm down.

"I'll go, that killing god won't be in hell!" Niu Ren felt that the cold air was bubbling all over his body, his scalp was a little explosive, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, you ...... You take it easy, don't ...... Do it to this sword!

That is the one who is disrespectful...... Reverently ...... They all dare to wave their weapons at the ancestral gods...... It's the most ferocious lord, if you run into each other, maybe you'll be okay senior, and we'll be completely finished. ”

All the big families in the Immortal Realm have heard of the terrible legend of Tongtian, even Xiao Chen has heard of the four swords of the immortals, I don't know how many immortals were stained during the ancient war, and the blood of the immortals dyed the four fierce swords red.

Although Zhang Liang has already shown all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable powers, if he is against a fierce god like the Tongtian Sect Master, it is just to think about the two of them.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything with this fierce sword, and I don't have this ability at the moment, the Tongtian Sect Master is not simple!"

Zhang Liang's eyes are profound, and he knows that Tongtian is just a pseudo-god, and the real ancient ancestors have no so-called Tongtian at all, and this Tongtian, who was later famous in the Immortal Realm, and even in the other world, is just a projection of a supreme existence in the Death World.

Zhang Liang asked Xiao Chen and Niu Ren to stop, but he kept approaching the all-penetrating fairy sword, which made Xiao Chen and Niu Ren's hearts tremble, for fear that Zhang Liang would violently occupy this immortal sword and provoke the legendary peerless warrior.

The closer he got, the more the three items in Zhang Liang's body vibrate, the flint drill, the stone legs, and the shroud all vibrate, and finally the flint drill, which had been entrenched in the center of Zhang Liang's bitter sea, burst out of his body silently, leading to the tip of the sword that the Zhuxian Sword inserted into the ground.

The Heavenly Immortal Sword shook violently, and the entire blood-colored earth rumbled.

"Run!"

The little fat man Niu Ren was the first to see the opportunity, and without saying a word, he directly pulled Xiao Chen to run wildly, and the three-headed dragon king turned into three rays of light, and drove side by side with the snow-white beast, frantically fleeing from this area.

Behind them, the fierce sword qi raged, like a volcanic eruption, the brilliant sword qi swept in all directions, the blood-colored earth continued to crack, and a radius of hundreds of miles turned into a desperate domain.

"The barbarian god is above, and the legendary peerless murderer is really a bit terrifying!"

Niu Ren and Xiao Chen's hearts were beating wildly, and they could hear the thunderous heartbeat, their faces were pale, and their eyes behind them were like devils.

"Oh no, Zhang Liang hasn't come out yet. ”

Xiao Chen changed color, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Liang standing alone in the void, boundless sword qi passing by him, without damaging him in the slightest, at this time he was quietly observing the three-thousand-meter-long Zhuxian Sword.

The three-thousand-meter-long Zhuxian Sword has large stones falling off on the surface, blooming with brilliant light, and the snowy sword body is like a treasure mirror, which can clearly illuminate the figure of a person.

After the huge Zhuxian Sword shattered the earth, it turned into a long rainbow, directly shattering the void and disappearing from the netherworld.

And on the Immortal Continent, countless top powerhouses all felt a sword aura rushing to the sky, and at the end of the boundless sky, I don't know what a mysterious place it is, a handsome young man stood on the clouds, directly stretched out his right hand, and the heavenly giant sword that flew out of the holy mountain was grabbed by him and vibrated continuously.

Zhang Liang watched the Zhuxian Sword shatter the void, and he didn't say anything, the flint drill flew out of the ground, lying quietly at Zhang Liang's feet, and there was a stone leg next to it, which was also inconspicuous and did not have the slightest movement.

The two unique stone tools surprised Xiao Chen and Niu Ren, and they also saw the extraordinaryness of the stone legs, and the invincible Zhuxian Sword seemed to be sealed in this hell by this inconspicuous stone leg, and they didn't know how many years had passed.

Zhang Liang stared in the direction where the Zhuxian Sword broke through the air, turned around and put away the two stone tools, and seemed a little silent.

The ancestors who really shed their blood for the Terrans and walked out of a path of civilization for the Terrans have long since died in the long river of time and space, but the pseudo-gods of the other lands are generous and bright between this heaven and earth, building sects and widely spreading their cultivation methods.

Who can remember the real human ancestors?

Zhang Liang didn't stop, and he didn't mean to explain, although Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were puzzled, they had no way to ask.

"Senior, when are we going to leave this gloomy hell! I've been here for a long time, and sometimes I wonder if we're dead?"

The dull hell is always a place to doubt oneself, and all the demons you have seen in the hell for many days are unbearable.

"It's almost over, after getting a piece of the body of the stone man, we can leave, and by the way, I will capture a peerless beast soul for you, there is an ancestor of your barbarian tribe here, you look so cute, he will definitely give you a peerless beast soul." ”

Zhang Liang had a rare smile on his face, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of Niu Ren's ancestor and the beast soul he was about to fuse.

Niu Ren didn't know anything about this, he knew that a strong man like Zhang Liang would definitely not be deceiving him, and he was full of expectations in his heart, "I don't know what kind of peerless beast soul it is, so that my predecessors value it so much." ”

"It is the top beast soul in the human world for countless years, and it is simply a household name, everyone knows it, and no one is afraid of it. ”

"Is it the soul of the dragon king, or is it the top holy beast in myths and legends?"

The little fat man Niu Ren was full of longing.

"You'll find out then. ”

Zhang Liang didn't answer, but he knew what kind of beast soul the little fat man Niu Ren was going to fuse, and now he said that this little fat man with a black belly would definitely curse.

On the eighteenth day of hell, Zhang Liang and his entourage had already walked more than 100,000 miles in hell.

The sound of chanting came to their ears, and the divine and brilliant power of thought rippled in the hell.

An ancient temple came into everyone's eyes, and the whole body was blooming with brilliant golden light, which looked sacred and serene in the hell, and had the power to calm people's hearts.

Zhang Liang strode forward, the shroud in the sea of bitterness was already shaking, and he knew that the item he was looking for was in that ancient temple.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

A Buddha horn sounded in the ears of Zhang Liang and his party, and an old monk with skin and bones appeared in front of everyone.

This monk is thin, his whole body is covered with skin and bones, like a bamboo pole, and at this moment his hands are folded, where he recites the Buddha's name, and his body is draped in a tattered robe.