On the other side, the Arcane Society was heading towards the mausoleum.

The emperor's mausoleum was built outside the city of Bianzhou, under the protection of the army of the dead.

The density of the undead here has reached a limit, and it is known as the Black Forbidden Land, where the bodies of the undead and the undead are all crowded together.

It can be said that the emperor's mausoleum is the nest of the dead.

Legend has it that Emperor Chongtong was unwilling to die like that, so he secretly sent someone to build this mausoleum before his death, and he also wanted to be the king of the earth after his death!!

This has led to the current situation, densely packed, and the undead have even staged stacks upon stacks, one by one the undead stepping on their companions, shaking with their teeth and claws.

For the dead, the existence of the mausoleum is faith, and this belief is no less than the devotion of the people to religion.

It's too difficult, every place is an innumerable army of the undead, and the number alone is hard to count.

There are countless undead at the slave and war general level, and the undead at the ruling level have one after the other, which is simply suffocating.

"Whoop, whoop......"

Feng Tianyun's aura became a little chaotic, it was really an old bone, and it was so hard to even open a road. The power of the deep black curse in his eyes was not as dark as before, and it seemed that the demonic energy was a little seriously consumed.

Even so, Feng Tianyun's eyes became more and more determined.

This plan must succeed, otherwise so many dead people will really die in vain!!

"Roar Roar Roar ~~!!"

Suddenly, the earth-shattering roar of the dragon hit, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, only to feel that their eardrums were about to burst.

A swarthy mountain was slowly moving in this direction, and all the undead were giving way to it, and those who could not avoid it were directly pretended to be crushed.

Bones, minced meat, and chaos are mixed together, making it difficult to see.

As the huge figure leaned over little by little, it finally saw clearly.

From a distance, it looks like a towering mountain, but up close, it is clearly an emperor-level demon as high as a mountain!!

The ridges of the mountains were connected into undulating dragons' backs, and the huge dragon claws trampled on the streets, and the ground of the streets shook and trembled, and even sank because they could not bear the terrible pressure.

Cars made of steel and high-rise buildings made of concrete, in front of this behemoth, seem to be plastic, and when you touch it lightly, there is no obstacle at all, and you can pass it directly.

High-rise buildings collapsed, cars tumbled forward like garbage, and the same did luxury cars, which make no difference here, equally in tatters and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The closer the behemoth got closer, the more terrifying the suffocating aura became.

The pale became the face of all the median arcanists, and their minds went blank, as if they had forgotten everything, even Liu Feng.

Is this the emperor level? It's not at the same level as the ruling level! The ruling demon Liu Feng thought that he could run away with all his might, but in front of this emperor-level demon, Liu Feng couldn't even have the courage to fight, and even the little courage to escape was ruthlessly crushed.

The towering body of the mountain slowly stepped out under the embrace of the undead army. The dragon's body was covered with countless potholes and rocks, and moss and plants grew on it, revealing some grass green.

The wings of the weeping dragon almost completely obscured the sky, and the feathers had some hard fluff, not holy, but lifeless, this dead air was not the exhaustion of life, but more like another life form.

This is an orthodox emperor-level corpse dragon!!

Soul Dead Dragon!!

Countless people's bodies trembled continuously, and some of the middle arcane people even sat down on the ground, fear continued to spread in their hearts, and even the spiritual universe almost collapsed.

"This is, Emperor-level ......"

"Soul Lost Dragon, it turns out that it really exists in this world, and guards the tomb of Emperor Chongtong."

The parliamentarians were horrified, but their fear was not so strong. When they came forward, they had already thought clearly.

Whether it is life or death, put it out of the way, and coexist with the city, what is it like to die?

Bianzhou is different from other cities, this city lives in crisis every day, and the elected councillors are all strong people who have experienced countless battles, both in strength and leadership are top-notch, they are valuable councilors, but even more valuable are residents of a city!!

"Another Protector Beast? Hehe......"

"Everyone, don't leave your hands behind, the mausoleum is ahead!!"

That blow didn't hit, but made Feng Tianyun a little embarrassed, but he smiled extremely heartily.

The aura of fear spread in Feng Tianyun's heart, with mixed tastes, surprises, madness, and timidity.

He is also a human being, he has a wife and a daughter, and he is also afraid of death, but life is like this, like a circle, and there will be something after all.

The emperor-level Soul Soul Dragon has really appeared, which means that Bianzhou should not be destroyed, the mausoleum is right in front of them, and their path so far cannot be said to be wrong, or even likely to be right!!

Since Bianzhou should not be destroyed, of course he must do his best to protect it!! Just because he's the speaker of a city!!

"Come on, maybe this is the last battle."

Someone muttered that there was not much fear now, and fear and excitement were intertwined, and this feeling made some of the councillors have a sense of madness in their eyes.

Arcane glow began to erupt from the councillors, bursts of glow erupting as if they had turned into the dawn of the earth.

"Cursed Iron Armor - Broken, Cursed Magic Spear!"

I saw that the dark black armor on Feng Tianyun's body gradually disintegrated, turning into countless scattered black fragments, and the flickering stars on the fragments carried a cursed aura.

"Bang, bang......"

Countless fragments fluttered in the wind like petals, gradually coming together, and each combination collided with a crisp sound.

Gradually, countless black shards were assembled, and it was a magic spear that shimmered with a ghostly cold light, and the power of the curse that it swallowed was breathtaking.

Just holding this cursed magic spear, Feng Tianyun's aura seemed to have broken through to a critical point.

If the basic form of the Cursed Iron Armor is the Imperial Shape, then the strongest attack form is the Broken Shape, the Cursed Magic Spear! When this demon soldier was cast, Feng Tianyun specially instructed the forger to be sure to leave a completely attacking form, which was prepared for this kind of moment!!

The more dangerous the time, the more we need this terrible demon attack to open up a new path!

The cursed magic spear swallowed a terrifying black brilliance, and that brilliance seemed to shake the surrounding space, and the space began to distort little by little because of the power of the curse, emitting a terrifying ghostly light!!