The corpses of bats were everywhere, Zhou Fei couldn't find a place to stay, there were thousands of corpses, the smell of blood was permeated, Zhou Fei was choked with nausea, this is an empty stone palace, there is no jade display, no coffin.

Stone man Yang Jian rushed to another stone palace with Zhou Fei, almost every stone palace has its original inhabitants, not all creatures are hostile to humans, some are afraid of stone people, and they turned a blind eye and let the two of them pass, Yang Jian did not forcibly create murder.

Yang Jian identified a direction, took Zhou Fei all the way through the pass, and came to a stone palace in the northernmost part.

The scale of this stone palace is similar to that of other stone palaces, there are four phalanxes, each phalanx has 500 humanoid figurines, twenty charioteers, the body is as black as ink, made of dark iron, the wheels are pierced with spikes, and the front of the car is a huge steel tiger head, majestic. The figurines here are more delicate and flexible than the ones outside, but they have not developed intelligence, and the weapons in their hands have been replaced by iron tools.

They found Zhou Fei and the others, moving slowly, and the momentum of the interception came over, Yang Jian rose to the sky, the higher he went up into the air, and rushed down, smashing a tiger-headed chariot with one foot. Grabbing a corner of the chariot and wielding it as a stick, he smashed a stone figurine to pieces.

Yang Jian's body is an ordinary stone body, many natural magic skills can't be used, and the Nine Turns Life Grid can only exert the power of one turn of the peak, even so, who is here to block and kill whom.

Zhou Fei didn't dare to slack off, he was now standing on the first small step of the Nine Turns of Life, holding the cold dagger, and said coldly: "Come on, fight with me Zhou Fei, and don't accept the heads-up!"

How could the stone figurines understand, and they directly hugged a large group. Zhou Fei cut off the head of the head bird with a knife, and then retreated sharply, he did not have Yang Jian's rich combat experience, so he could only use this unexpected guerrilla fighting method. He wandered on the battlefield, but he also suffered many wounds.

"Bang!"

An iron hammer head that could have two hundred catties smashed on Zhou Fei's neck, and the flesh and blood on his neck immediately flew sideways, and his body flew forward three or five meters away, and he didn't have time to check the injury, he immediately got up, if he was delayed for a moment, he had been pierced with a bloody hole by several long swords that had been stabbed over.

Zhou Fei pressed one hand on his neck and quickly rushed towards an open space, and the stone figurines followed closely behind, not giving him a chance to breathe. The stone figurines only move slowly when they start, and once they fight, they get faster and faster, and they are not weak to fly around.

Zhou Fei held his breath and his eyes were red, he was almost beaten to death by this soulless and inhumane thing.

He had been attacked a lot, and the blood was pouring down. He looked at the wound with a fierce glint in his eyes. Desperately jumped onto a chariot and pushed the enemies on the chariot to the ground.

"Brute, I'll crush you!" Zhou Fei roared hoarsely, and the anger in his heart rose to the extreme.

But he had never controlled such a chariot at all, and no matter how much he twisted the two joysticks, the chariot would not move a single point. At this moment, an iron brother plunged into his thigh, and immediately pulled out, bringing out a string of blood flowers.

Zhou Fei was furious, like a red-eyed mad dog, jumped down, anger became the source of his strength, he desperately bombarded the stone figurine that hurt him, smashed the first three or five punches of the stone figurine, his hand bones were painful and made his heart tremble, but this time the hand bones were not broken.

A wide broadsword slashed at the waist, Zhou Fei surpassed his instinct and leaned over to dodge, and three more long swords stabbed over.

Yang Jian broke out of the siege and threw a stone figurine as a javelin, saving Zhou Fei's life.

This is the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, don't try to rely on the strength of others to protect yourself. In the midst of brutal killing, only the strongest can survive!

Yang Jian controlled a chariot and threw Zhou Fei on the car.

"You can rest first!"

Zhou Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Erlang Zhenjun, why did we come to this ghost place?"

Yang Jian manipulated the chariot and crushed a stone figurine into slag like mowing grass.

"See the altar in the middle, if we kill all the guards, we will summon the altar watch. Kill the Guardian and place his soul bead in the center of the altar. You can activate the altar in the center of the dungeon!"

This kind of altar is called the Four Extremes Absolute Array, which is a teleportation array, and the zenith is covered with emperor patterns, which cannot be broken by human beings. The only way to enter the main hall is to open the central altar and break the zenith. Enter along the opening on the top floor of the central altar.

Zhou Fei lay in the car for a while, feeling that the blood and qi in his body were recovering rapidly, the wound was recovering at an incredible speed, and Zhou Fei could even watch the process of flesh and blood recovery with the naked eye.

"What is this?"

"Returning to the soul is naturally the benefit of the Nine Transformations of Life!"

The pale face gradually improved, returning to its original color, and Zhou Fei did not look weak, but full of vitality.

It's so wonderful just to climb the first step!

Zhou Fei sat up, the four teams of stone figurines had already let Yang Jian clean up, and after a bitter battle of life and death, Zhou Fei's heart could not be calm for a long time.

In this competition, he brushed shoulders with death several times, Zhou Fei used to be as timid as a mouse, but now he feels that a ghost suddenly explodes in front of him, and he will not back down. This is the growth of the mind after experiencing the battle of life and death, and if a person desperately wants to live, his mind will become extremely strong.

Rainstorm baptism, more flowers. The fire burns, and the iron is stronger.

A blazing blue light erupted from the top of the altar, and a cyan swimming dragon rushed out, the dragon roared and roared, and the earth shook violently.

This is not a real dragon, just a cyan dragon, but it is powerful.

Shiren Yang Jian said: "Lend your body for use!"

Yang Jian's Yuan Shen came out, the stone figurines quickly dried up and cracked into slag, and he entered Zhou Fei's body, Zhou Fei stood on the first step of the Nine Turns Life Grid, thousands of times stronger than the stone man's body.

Yang Jian entered, and Zhou Fei's eyebrows gave birth to a vertical eye.

Jiaolong trembled, he felt the divinity of Zhou Fei's body, how could the little Jiaolong resist the power of the gods, it neither dared to escape nor fight.

Zhou Feiteng rose more and more, and his body was full of golden light.

Jiaolong looked at the vertical eye, and was immediately controlled by Yang Jian, and his eyes turned golden.

At this moment, Jiaolong became Zhou Fei's slave, but Zhou Fei's horse was the first to look forward, and it lowered its head and face to the ground.

Zhou Fei walked up and stood on the head of the dragon with his hands in his hands. The dragon roared, slicing through the sky and flying towards the other three altars.

Jiaolong spit out a breath of essence and killed the southernmost figurine team, and the Vermilion Bird rushed out of the altar like a red flame, fighting with the Jiaolong into a ball, and for a time the flames soared into the sky, and the thunder was great. In the end, Suzaku was smashed by Zhou Fei's punch, turned into Vermilion Bird beads, and returned to the center of the altar.

The white tiger and Xuanwu could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and then Zhou Fei stood next to the central sacrifice, and the dragon surged itself back to the Jiaolong altar, turning into a dragon ball suspended in the center of the altar.

The four elephants returned to their positions, and a brilliant pillar of light shot out from the central altar, which was on the zenith, illuminating the circle of runes at the zenith. In the center of the pillar of light, layers of dazzling ripples erupted. There was a sound of gearing inside, and finally the zenith opened.

Erlang Shen Yuan Shen came out, followed Zhou Fei, and floated to the main hall in the pillar of light.