There was a battle between the Dark Envoy and Hua Qingluo, and the fists and palms did not directly touch, but the fists and palms collided together, and the air everywhere was stirred and torn, making a muffled sound and tearing the silk.

The Dark Envoy was secretly annoyed, originally he was guarding here, and when Hua Qingluo came, he could contain him even if he didn't dare to kill him, but now in reverse, it was Hua Qingluo who restrained him.

Did Hua Qingluo go against the Dark Warrior?

It was he who invited Hua Qingluo to talk about martial arts together, and it was normal to do it.

And what made the Dark Envoy even more indignant was that as soon as he made a move, he knew that he was not someone else's opponent.

In addition to the palm, there are also witnesses.

The so-called eyewitness is that where the eyes see, it is as if they have been beaten, and it is also the so-called "divine beating".

For example, Hua Qingluo's gaze fell on his right cheek, and he felt a hot slap on his right cheek.

Actually, I didn't smoke it, but it was worse than I smoked.

Hua Qingluo was not afraid of his revenge, because she was already the strength of the Great Martial God.

The Great Martial God does not dare to easily provoke the Dark Martial God Alliance, but where does the Alliance dare to provoke the Great Martial God easily?

To put it bluntly, these people are the top thugs raised by the three-star martial arts sect and the royal family. No matter how powerful the thug is, at most he will stop at the ninefold intermediate level of martial arts. The difference between heaven and earth is the difference between heaven and earth.

In the middle courtyard of the Wulei Gate Courtyard, Wang Ming couldn't hold it back, and wanted to whip the gods and ghosts.

Xiao Jiu in the Qiankun bag in his arms also woke up, and he was eager to try inside, just waiting for Wang Ming's order.

In the past, the Five Thunder Sect was suspected of perishing because he wanted to slaughter the gods, and the slaughtering gods were the gods of the slaughtering gods or the martial gods?

Wang Ming still had questions in his heart, but he didn't plan to ask, just take them and torture them one by one.

"Wang Ming, now you can die. ”

"We will draw your soul and place it in the Gathering Tower, it will be an incomparable pleasure. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"Haha, I just like to watch the demon die. ”

The other side has obviously lost patience as well.

Boom, the four dark martial gods urged their divine power, and the Gathering God Tower released four divine lights, like four pillars of light, falling on Wang Ming's front and back.

"This is a prison of God, and the more you struggle, the more painful it becomes. ”

"The best way to do this is to cut yourself. ”

"What other words do you have? If it's for those who are hiding in the caves, then don't need to, because they'll be following closely behind. ”

......

The faces of the four martial gods had hideous expressions, and they all had a strange excitement.

Their path is different from that of the demon geniuses, full of blood and tears, and they have been killed from hell.

Demon geniuses are different, relying on talent and good fortune, they almost grow up with flowers and applause. What they hate most is the demonic genius, and the imperial capital has many such demonic geniuses.

They have the name of the martial gods, but they are called and drunk by these people.

Now, they can torture and kill the demon genius with their own hands, and they all have a different kind of pleasure in their hearts.

Shrouded by the four divine pillars, Wang Ming had a feeling that there was no way to go to heaven and earth. He was about to draw the Divine Whip when a pair of ghost-clawed hands appeared out of thin air.

Wang Ming shuddered, and the air around him was instantly cold and biting, and the divine pillar actually saw frost.

Too fast!

The ghost hand meteor quickly grabbed one, but two, three, and the other party let out a miserable cry when the fourth one was caught.

However, it only stopped abruptly after only half a sentence, and then the four Dark Martial Gods disappeared out of thin air.

Wang Ming was stunned.

Where did the ghost hand come from?!

Wang Ming wasn't sure, the mutation was too fast.

"Senior brother, fast forward to the Great Dream Cave. ”

It was Zhang Xiaju's voice, and then Wang Ming dodged and went directly into the Big Dream Cave.

Big Dream Cave is fine!

This is too weird, Wang Ming originally thought that Zhang Xia raised his strength to transfer the four martial gods to the Great Dream Cave Heaven, and then fought at home, but where was there any trace of the four martial gods.

"Senior brother, come with me. Zhang Xiaju said, her voice trembling slightly.

Wang Ming glanced at Du Lang and Song Que, Du Lang was better, Song Que's whole body was shaking, and his face was pale. Wang Ming said in his heart, just when he was confronting the four martial gods, what happened in the Great Dream Cave Heaven.

Wang Ming didn't have time to think about it, and followed behind Zhang Xiaju.

Zhang Xia lifted up the Big Dream Mountain, and came halfway up the mountain after a while.

Wang Ming remembered that there was a spring halfway up the mountain, which was the source of the Heavenly Spiritual Qi of the Great Dream Cave, and that day Gu Liya had drilled a deep well through the spring.

Could it be that Gulya is coming?

Even if Gu Liya came over, it would be useless to face the four martial gods. Wang Ming glanced at it and didn't see the ancient well.

Zhang Xiaju's face became paler and paler, and he did not stop at the spring, but took Wang Ming down the spring.

The spring gushes to form a stream, which meanders and finally flows over the cliff and leaps into the air, forming a waterfall. Just in the stream near the cliff, Wang Ming saw a person lying there. Wang Ming immediately remembered that it was Zhang Xiaju's father, Zhang Heng, and the doctor of Haicheng Jiantian.

Since Haicheng, Zhang Heng has been lying in the spiritual spring of the Great Dream Cave.

Zhang Xiaju said with certainty that her father was not dead, and it was only a matter of time before she woke up. Wang Ming heard Zhang Xiaju say that it would take three or four days, and now it is obviously far more than this number of days.

But what does this have to do with that ghost hand?

Grasping the four martial gods with one hand, what kind of hand is this? This is a terrifying big hand that makes people hairy, and if he doesn't know whether this ghost hand is an enemy or a friend, Wang Ming can't rest assured at all.

"Big, big brother, look. Zhang Xiaju's face became more and more pale, but her eyes turned red.

Although there was still a distance away, Wang Ming still clearly saw a layer of fine and dense white hair on Zhang Heng's skin.

"Senior brother, I heard my father speak just now. ”

"What did you say?" Wang Ming heard that his voice was also trembling a little, and two words flashed in his mind.

But how is this possible?

The spiritual spring of the Great Dream Cave Heaven did not nourish and resurrect people, but on the contrary, it made corpses change, which is really incredible.

"My father said he was half human, half ghost. ”

"Those four martial gods were all arrested by him?" Wang Ming felt that it was better to figure out this issue first.

Zhang Xia nodded, a look of horror on her face.

"And where are they caught now?"

Zhang Xiaju's face turned even paler, and said, "Corpse Realm." ”

"What is the Corpse Realm?" Wang Ming's face also turned pale, and he knew that it was an extremely terrifying place when he heard it.

Zhang Xiaju was already pale, and said: "After the death of humans and demon beasts, the corpses will not be transformed for a hundred years, and they will enter the corpse realm. ”

In fact, Zhang Xia didn't answer, and Wang Ming probably guessed that the corpse world is a world composed of corpses, and there is also a threshold, and the corpse must not be transformed for a hundred years before entering.

However, how could the Great Dream Cave Heaven have anything to do with the Corpse Realm?

"Senior brother, I don't know. Zhang Xiaju seemed to hear Wang Ming's heart, and the expression on her face was about to cry.

"Don't worry. Wang Ming hurriedly said, "Since your father has spoken to you, let's hurry over and see what he is telling you, what is going on." ”

Zhang Xiaju didn't move, standing in place with a strange expression.

Wang Ming noticed that Zhang Xia's ears were jumping slightly, knowing that her father was talking to her.

"For some reason, my father's body was corpsed. ”

"My father's dream is like a hundred years, and the door of the corpse world is open. ”

"Because of the nourishment of the spiritual spring, my father is not dead, so he is stuck at the gate of the corpse realm and cannot enter or exit. ”

"Somehow, a will from the corpse world came down, saying that he would borrow his body as a bridge between the corpse world and the outside world. ”

......

Zhang Xia repeated what her father Zhang Heng said in her mind one by one, and finally said: "Father saw that Dongtian was in an unprecedented crisis, and he used the power of the corpse world to turn into a big hand and arrest them all into the corpse world. ”

Wang Ming was dumbfounded when he heard this, Zhang Xia lifted his father Zhang Heng across the two realms, and it seemed that they could also enter and exit the corpse realm through his father.

"What will happen to them?" Wang Ming couldn't help but ask. The four martial gods, the top figures of the martial arts, what will happen if they are caught in the corpse realm?

After a while, Zhang Xiaju said two words.