Looking at Zhang Mingxian who was approaching, many people panicked.

They didn't know how this person had cracked the Dry Poison, but it terrified them, and for the first and only time in countless years.

"What, what to do?"

Someone was nervous, they looked at Zhang Mingxian, and then at each other.

"If you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time!" Among the old men at the head, someone shouted angrily, directly threw away the crutches in his hand, his clothes bulged, his knotted muscles opened his Mai, and his face was full of hideousness, and he no longer looked like a twilight old man at the moment.

His physique was still growing, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was a tall giant.

The three-foot-tall giant had a simple helmet condensed on top of his head, and the two horns were curved, simple and powerful.

He looked at Zhang Mingxian, roared and stepped out, the earth shook, and after a huge pit appeared, the giant had already appeared in front of Zhang Mingxian.

"Die!"

In the roar, Zhang Mingxian slowly raised his head, and he, who was still immersed in the news that he was alive, suddenly became extremely irritable.

The long knife waved, and a rain of blood fell in the sky, turning into a curtain that blurred Zhang Mingxian's eyes.

"I'm back."

The blood-colored long knife trembled slightly, as if in response, as if it was reminding.

Zhang Mingxian was unmoved, and in front of him, between the monstrous waves of blood, thousands of ancient villagers who had swelled into giants rushed towards him.

The moment another giant who opened the Heavenly Gate realm crossed within a zhang in front of him, the blood-colored sword light shattered the roar that resounded between heaven and earth.

On the earth, the blood was like a river, rushing down the cracks and filling the big pits, and the blood and water vaguely reflected the fall of giants, and in the face of this desperate blood, many giants whose bodies were uncontrolled began to fear.

They shrunk back into normal human appearances, with fear in their eyes and shouting.

"Ancestor, we're going to die!"

They wept and mourned, fell to their knees and kowtowed frantically, smashing the ground into big holes.

"Ancestor, save us."

In the midst of countless prayers, Zhang Mingxian stopped the movement in his hand, turned around, and looked at the ancient stone slab that had given him dry poison.

The slate is very ordinary and special, the ordinary is that it is really an ordinary slate, and the special thing is that it is ordinary, carrying the most terrible secrets of this ancient tribe.

The slate shook slightly, and Zhang Mingxian could feel that not only the aura of heaven and earth around him was converging, but also the people who knelt down in pieces behind him were trembling all over, as if they were even more nervous than when they faced him.

The slate moved slightly, and an illusory, pale palm came out of the gap, and it curiously touched its surroundings, and then grabbed a weed on the ground to borrow it.

The second palm also stretched out, and then, a transparent pale figure, just a little bit, squeezed itself out of the gap that was only a finger's width.

"What's that?"

Zhang Mingxian asked out loud, this time, even the blood-colored long knife was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Perhaps, this is something that should not exist in this age."

"What do you mean?"

"They didn't live from the old times to the present, they didn't come back to life, in short...... The state is peculiar, you can understand that this is someone from the past. ”

"He exists in the past, but he can move into the future."

Zhang Mingxian was shocked, what kind of means is this?

"The Ancient Land of Chaos is not special than the Great Wilderness, but this place is even older than the Great Wilderness, and it is rumored that this place has confused time."

"Messy time? What do you mean......"

"Yes, that's what I said before, Da Yuetian is not as simple as you think, and their appearance is very strange."

"This is known from the fact that countless people want to stop Da Yuetian from dominating the chaotic land, none of those people are allies of Da Yuetian, they are afraid of something."

"Let's not talk about anything else, you can solve this thing first."

"He doesn't look strong."

"Really? I'm not just talking about this one. ”

I saw that between the cracks in the stone slabs, more palms crawled out, and they struggled, squeezing each other, and then appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Mingxian didn't have any nonsense, the blood-colored long knife flashed away, and Zhang Mingxian rushed directly into the center of these strange people, and the blood was like tentacles, bombarding the bodies of these figures.

"Each of them has the power to open the gates of heaven?" Zhang Mingxian was shocked, but what was even more bizarre was that no matter how he attacked, what kind of appearance he tore these monsters into, at most three breaths, they would reappear intact as before.

"There's something more terrible coming up, run!" The sound of the blood-colored long knife exploded in Zhang Mingxian's mind, and the next moment he saw an incomparably old palm stretching out from the gap in the stone slab, and the next moment, it turned into a pale light, shining on the land of tens of thousands of miles.

In the distance, a tribesman who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up, his pupils turned snow-white, and his whole person began to blur, as if he was about to disappear from the spot.

"Sendai ......"

Zhang Mingxian's pupils shrank, and he flew frantically into the distance, but the next moment, his world spun around, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and at the moment just now, the other party's power confused his qi and blood, and even Jin Lian was banned.

This is the power of Sendai's power, and it is terrifying.

"It's so rich in qi and blood, swallowing you, I should have a chance to return to the world, right?" The man approached Zhang Mingxian step by step, his eyes full of malicious greed.

But just as he was about to make a move to take Zhang Mingxian away, a voice came from a distance.

"Senior, you can't seem to see me?"

Zhang Liang walked out of the shadows step by step, and in his hand, there was a ...... Lamp?

It was a branch, and there was a vine at the top of the branch, and a few leaves appeared sporadically on the vine, as well as a fruit that radiated a shining light, and from a distance, it looked like Zhang Liang was carrying a strangely shaped green lantern.

"Who are you?" The possessed person looked at Zhang Liang and didn't care, it was just a heavenly gate, an ant.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

Zhang Liang slowly lifted the lamp in his hand, and the next moment, the warm yellow light dispelled the dim sky.

"Ah!!!!!!h

An incomparably terrible scream rang out, followed by wisps of gray-black smoke rushing from the man's head into the sky.

"Who are you! Who are you, how do you know, how do you know!! ”

The vague figure roared in fear, but no matter how much he hid, he couldn't avoid the warm yellow light, and eventually, little by little, it blurred in place, and disappeared completely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Liang stepped in front of the stone slab, and in an instant, a withered vine surrounded the stone slab, and then greeted Zhang Mingxian.

"Let's go!"