At this time, the barbarians who fled wildly in front also looked back from time to time, for fear that Yang Zhen would get lost and not be able to catch up.

There were still a few small gloomy spirits around him, all of which were the ghosts that remained after the death of the barbarian army back then.

"Boss, are you going to take him to the Great Elder's totem?"

"Kill this son with the help of a totem? ”

"But wouldn't this be too dangerous, in case he can't kill him, the totem will be discovered by him, and the treasure of our barbarians will fall into the hands of the human race. ”

A few little ghosts said one after another.

"What's the panic, our totem, even if the Immortal Monarch comes, he may not be able to take it away, he has been safe for so many years, and I'm afraid that he is a little golden immortal. "The big group of barbarians.

"That is, when the two holy immortals came in, they were also led to the totem by the boss and killed them directly, the little golden immortal will definitely die, everyone believes in the boss. ”

"Trust the boss and kill the Terrans. The little brothers shouted in unison.

In the midst of the cheers and joys of the crowd, a pitch-black forest appeared in front of them, dense woods, each of which was extremely tall, and the leaves and branches on it were all full of gloomy atmosphere.

This place is obviously more dangerous than all the places just now.

If Yang Zhen didn't have the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, he wouldn't be able to penetrate into it at all.

At this time, Yang Zhen also chased after him, he held the magic knife, and all the yin and evil qi in front of him was like a tide to avoid both sides, forming a vacuum zone without evil qi.

Yang Zhenjue's magic knife became more and more excited, and the evil qi he absorbed made him grow wildly and his strength doubled.

When passing through this forest, Yang Zhen also waved his hand and cut down a few big trees, and found that all the trees were full of yin and evil qi, and they were great supplements.

When you kill this group of barbarians, come back and cut down all the woods here?" Yang Zhen thought secretly.

After he chased the barbarians through the woods, his eyes suddenly brightened, the shadow of the field changed greatly, and a huge mountain appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

Underneath the high mountain, a cave exuding an ancient atmosphere, like a giant beast opening its mouth, waiting for Yang Zhen to come.

"Woo, little beast. The barbarian roared, swished, and the whole gloomy aura flew into the cave, and a shout before leaving was more like provoking Yang Zhen.

"I'm afraid of hair. "Yang Zhen has traveled from the Heavenly Emperor Continent to the Immortal Realm in his life, crisscrossing the four seas, and he has never been anywhere.

He's been to hell, and he's afraid of anything.

Whoosh, Yang Zhen did not hesitate and chased in.

The cave is not very big outside, but I didn't expect to step into it, the inside is cheerful, the cave is dozens of zhang wide, and there is a thick yin and evil atmosphere everywhere, and the yin qi is pressing, which makes people feel cold all over.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen now has the Blood Devouring Demon Knife in his hand again, and he has posted a new talisman, and these evil qi dare not approach Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen chased straight along the avenue, and it was getting darker and darker, and it was no longer visible to the naked eye, but fortunately, his mind could observe it.

The passage was twisted and twisted like a snake, and of course the barbarians in front had been in Yang Zhen's divine thoughts, deliberately luring Yang Zhen.

The two turned left and right, and after chasing for a few minutes in one go, Yang Zhen ate a pill of Xianyuan Pill on the road to replenish the immortal qi.

Hum, the barbarians in front suddenly seemed to stop.

Yang Zhen rushed over to take a look, hissed, and gasped.

He had come to a huge cave, about a hundred zhang wide, and filled with a thick sinister aura.

What shocked Yang Zhen was that there were snow-white bones all over the ground.

Some of these skeletons were very small, and at first glance they looked like the bones of immortals, and some were extremely large, obviously barbarian bones.

There were many skeletons scattered all over the place, and in the middle of the cave there was a platform with a round pillar stuck in it.

Yang Zhen has seen this thing, and the barbarians in the Heavenly Emperor Continent also have it, and it is the treasure of their barbarians, called totem.

The totem was black, without a trace of breath, and looked like a cold burning stick.

Near the totem, on the surface, on the wall, there are ancient runes, which are carved by the barbarians at a glance, although they have gone through countless immortal years, they are still clearly visible, and they exude the ferocious and domineering atmosphere of the barbarians.

The gloomy aura of the barbarians who attracted Yang Zhen was behind the totem.

He condensed into a human form and looked at Yang Zhen fiercely: "Boy, you are not small, you dare to come over." ”

"Hahaha, I know you're going to give me a baby, of course I'm going to pick it up, the barbarian totem, the ancient totem, this should be much higher than the totem in the world. Yang Zhen laughed, not afraid at all.

"The human totem?" The barbarian shook his head: "The barbarians in the human world, without our real bloodline, are not pure barbarians, how can we compare with you, the scattered immortals who have risen in the human world, the eyes of the rats, let you see the power of the real ancient totem." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he pounced, knelt in front of this totem, and said something in his mouth.

"The primeval, the barbarian, the immortal, the immortal, the egoistic power, will rule over the heavens and the worlds—"

The world spell sounded again, and with his spell, the surrounding talismans began to shine brightly, brushing, and the next moment, the totem also burst into light, black enveloped the world, and a stream of primeval desolate breath rushed out, and soon filled the entire cave.

"Woo woo" suddenly sounded on the ground.

Then Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, looked at the white bones on the ground, and slowly stood up.

These white bones, like dried corpses crawling out of an ancient grave, are full of murderous corpse gas.

The resurrection of the bones?

Yang Zhen didn't expect the power of this totem to be so powerful, and the primeval immortals and barbarians who had been dead for thousands of years were all summoned by him.

"Xuan Xian, Xuan Xian, Holy Immortal, Holy Immortal-"

"A barbarian at the level of a saint immortal. Zhu Ruowu and Mao Shengguo shouted when they watched.

In a matter of seconds, dozens of white bones stood up in the cave.

The lowest realm is all Xuan Immortals, and there are six or seven Saint Immortals.

Before these immortals were born, they were all masters of the fairy world, Xuan Immortals, and Holy Immortals.

After death, only the white bones remain here, and now they are summoned to wake up, unleashing great power.

"I'm going. "Yang Zhen is out of body.

Dozens of Xuan Immortals and Saint Immortals, as well as barbarian masters of the same level, although they only left white bones and their strength dropped greatly, they were not something that Yang Zhen could deal with.

"Let's go. Yang Zhen didn't think about it, and he turned around and wanted to escape from the hole.

"Wow," he turned, and found a huge barbarian skeleton standing at the entrance of the cave.

This barbarian is huge, and his aura is comparable to that of a saint among the immortals, like a high mountain blocking the door.

With the aura released from him, Yang Zhen could fully imagine that he had killed at least a dozen immortal-level masters among the immortals back then.

"Medium-grade immortal weapon?" Yang Zhenshen swept away, the white bones of this barbarian tribe were actually the quality of medium-grade immortal weapons.

The barbarians he saw in the world back then were like spiritual weapons, which were very precious and valuable.

Now the barbarians in the fairy world, the white bones are the same as the immortal weapons.

"Huo" The saint immortal-level barbarian took the lead, he couldn't speak, he took a step forward, and the big white bone hand grabbed it fiercely, and the thunder and scorching sun were all caught by him.

"Slash" Yang Zhen waved the knife, hoping that the Blood Devouring Demon Knife could still be used, brushing, the knife light was like a rainbow, and before the white bone hand grabbed it, he slashed at this big hand at once.

"When" the Bloodeater Knife bounced back, like slashing into a piece of steel and iron.

But the claw of the white bones also reflexively retreated, obviously a little afraid of Yang Zhen's Blood Devouring Demon Knife.

"Kill. The barbarian boss screamed behind the totem.

"Woo" dozens of Xuan Immortals, and the Holy Immortals forced Yang Zhen one after another.

If many people are still alive, it is enough to raze a Fengyuan city to the ground at the same time.

Yang Zhen saw that he couldn't resist at all, and he didn't think about it, whoosh, and hid in the gate of eternity in an instant.

Boom, the Gate of Eternity fell to the ground again, and the surrounding Xuan Immortal Saints surrounded one after another, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, or with their hands, or with their teeth, biting at the Gate of Eternity.

Fortunately, these are dead people, otherwise so many people join forces, even if they practice, they can kill Yang Zhenlian in the magic weapon.

"Dangdang" The white bones have nothing to do with the Gate of Eternity.

"Boss, he hid in the magic weapon and refused to come out, what should I do?" said a few little barbarian ghosts.

"Don't worry, won't he come out for the rest of his life? Watch me train him and train him to death in the magic weapon. "This boss barbarian, stretched out his hand in the air, wooed, and several sinister qi surged up, wrapping the gate of eternity at once.

At this time, the Gate of Eternity was not only surrounded by dozens of Xuan Immortals and Saint Immortals, but also wrapped in countless Yin and Evil Qi, like a magic weapon thrown into a furnace, waiting to be practiced and killed.

In the Gate of Eternity, Zhu Ruowu, Mao Shengguo, Yang Xia, Jing'er and others frowned.

Now he is led to this hole, and he can't escape and can't escape, trapped in the magic weapon.

But this is not a long-term solution, and the devil knows if the gate of eternity can withstand it.

Even if you can withstand it, you can't stay here forever.

"What should I do Yang Zhen?" Yang Xia said: "Can you escape by sitting underground?"

Yang Zhen's Nine Secluded Earth Technique can escape from the underground, and if he can, there is also a way to escape underground.

"I guess I can, but I don't want to try, I want the totem. Yang Zhen was still thinking about the totem.

"Legend has it that the barbarians have several totems, war, bloodthirsty, fire, madness, and other ancient totems, each of which has the power to seize the sky, I don't know what kind of totem this root is, let me get it, it must be of great use. ”

The totem of the barbarian is equivalent to the magic weapon of the immortals, but the difference is that they do not need mana, they do not need the consumption of immortal energy, and for Yang Zhen, it is very suitable.

"This totem can summon the dead, if I guessed correctly, it was recorded in the ancient history books that it was one of the ten great totems of the barbarian tribe as a 'summoning' totem, which can summon all dead creatures to fight for the master in a short period of time. ”

"Let's hold on, when the time for those bones is up, they will lie back on the ground again. "Zhu Ruo was born into a family, and he has read a lot of books.

The ten totems of the barbarian are equivalent to the top-grade immortal weapons of the fairy world.

Now give Yang Zhen a high-grade immortal weapon, Yang Zhen doesn't have enough immortal energy to use, but the totem can be played.

"Look at the talismans around here, it's like some kind of secret art array, I'm afraid that these white bones will never stop. "Yang Zhenjue's is not so simple.