The lowest zombie?

After hearing Emperor Yu's words, the young man could no longer contain the surprise in his heart, and couldn't help but shout.

"That's right!"

Looking at the incredulous boy, Yuhuang nodded.

"This world is so huge that you can't imagine it, except for demon beasts that can cultivate on their own, corpses can also cultivate on their own. The zombie you just encountered is only two or three hundred years old at most...... And zombies are not like us cultivators, their lifespan is endless, and they can cultivate indefinitely. ”

Chen Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly.

He had a bad premonition.

Sure enough.

Yu Huang's next sentence completely shocked him.

"I once traveled to the realm of chaos, and in that void world, I found an ancient corpse. Although this corpse has not yet awakened, the coercion it unleashes makes me feel an indescribable sense of fear. I have a hunch that if this ancient corpse awakens, it will inevitably cause a catastrophe in the outer heavens!"

What the?

Ancient Strange Corpses!

Chen Han couldn't help but gasp.

The world was so big that it was unimaginable.

"What about here?" Chen Han asked with a frown.

"Are you trying to ask why there are zombies here?" the Emperor looked at the puzzled young man, his face slightly serious. "This desolate ruin should be connected to the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Blood Prisons...... It's just that the passage between them is not too big. So only a trace of evil intent escaped. ”

Just a trace of evil intent can create such a powerful zombie?

Chen Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

If it is said.

In the past, the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Blood Prisons in the mouth of Emperor Yu only left him with a vague image, but the current situation made him deeply aware of the horror of the Blood Prison!

"But you don't have to worry!" said the Emperor with a smile. "There won't be too powerful zombies here...... And the "Thunder Flame Crazy Palm" you created earlier has reached the lower grade of the spirit level. This supreme masculine palm is the nemesis of these zombies...... But you have to be careful, I feel a powerful force sleeping in this ancient tomb. ”

"Well, I feel it too!"

Nodding slightly.

Chen Han said cautiously.

This powerful force is about twelve great martial artists. It hasn't woken up yet...... It should also belong to a certain powerful zombie. And this strange fog also seems to contract regularly with the breath of this powerful zombie.

"Okay, hurry up and take the 'black chicken flower' and get out of here. Chen Han thought secretly.

Present.

In order to avoid waking up the mysterious zombie king, Chen Han almost restrained the breath of his whole body.

He just released a layer of Yuan Force shield to protect his body, and then kept looking for it in this layer of mist.

It's just that.

This cemetery is too big, even Chen Han can't explore it all in a short time.

However, at this very moment.

At the other end of the mist, there were bursts of low shouts.

"What's going on, the sound seems to have stopped. ”

"That's right, that's where the sound of the fight came from......"

In the mist.

There was a faint whisper.

"Be careful, there's something weird about these fogs. ”

Hear the voice.

Chen Han couldn't help frowning slightly.

He didn't expect that his previous fight with those zombies would actually lure the other outer disciples who had entered this desolate ruin.

"Oops, I have to be quick. Otherwise, the 'Black Chicken Flower' will fall into the hands of others, and my trip will be in vain!" Listening to the sound in the distance, Chen Han couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Hmm!"

Just after taking a dozen steps forward, the young man couldn't help but be stunned.

He found.

On a completely rotten coffin, there grew a flower like the palm of a dead man's hand. In the black mist, this 'black chicken flower' is constantly opening and closing, as if it is ** the fog in the tombs.

With a dip in his right hand, Chen Han quickly plucked the 'black chicken flower' from the coffin.

"Stop, hand over the flowers!"

Just as Chen Han was about to put the 'Black Chicken Flower' into the space ring, the disciple who had also entered the ancient tomb group not far away discovered this scene and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Hearing the arrogant shouting, Chen Han couldn't help frowning slightly.

Look up.

There are three people in this group, and their strength is around the middle of the Great Martial Master. Originally, they still had scruples about Chen Han's strength. But when he saw that the other party was just a guy with a double martial artist, he suddenly felt disdainful!

Chen Han stood in place, with a sarcastic face, and ignored the previous cheers, but directly included the black chicken flower in the space ring!

"Little bastard!"

See this scene.

Zhao Gang suddenly glared angrily and scolded unceremoniously.

"Are you deaf, tell you to put the flowers down, don't you hear. Now I'll give you two ways, either put down the flowers and get out obediently. Either Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife, and then take away the 'black chicken flower'. You only have these two options, I'll only give you three breaths of time!"

Thereinto.

A stout teenager stepped forward and scolded sharply.

Frowning slightly.

Facing the three of them, Chen Han laughed disdainfully. "Very well, now I will give you a chance to choose, either disappear in front of my eyes in three breaths, or- die!"

For these people.

Chen Han has never been soft-hearted.

But.

He created "Lei Yan Crazy Palm" today, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't want to worry about anything with these people. So I don't want to go on a killing spree, give them a chance......

It's just that these words, in the ears of Zhao Gang and the others, seem quite harsh.

They were stunned at first.

Then they looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer.

"Little mongrel, it seems that Li really doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin...... Know that you've lost a chance to live. Zhao Gang held the scimitar in his hand, put it on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards Chen Han. "You're just giving shame. But now, even if you regret it, you can't do it, because your good mood has been completely ruined by you!"

"Bring it!"

said.

Zhao Gang's eyes flickered, and with a 'bang', the long knife was swung out, and the cold light was cold, approaching Chen Han.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Han snorted coldly, and in the face of Zhao Gang's long knife that slashed at his head, he didn't dodge, stretched out his two fingers and slammed it.

The knife with infinite power was easily intercepted by him!

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gang couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Chen Han in horror.

It was only then that he realized how wrong he had been. In a hurry, Zhao Gang hurriedly retreated to the rear. It's just that it's too late...... Chen Han is already a palm!