"Quack! Chu Feng, Lao Tzu is going to die here! Lao Tzu is going to die at the hands of your boy! Give Lao Tzu a good time, Quack!"

In the face of Chu Feng's devastating blow, Mars Shi screamed, revealing a painful and happy smile.

"Birdman, you are really a boiled duck, a mouth that can't be boiled!

Chu Feng shot out.

Rumble!

The Chaos Fire instantly devoured the Martian Stone, and after a single breath, this summoned Dao powerhouse of the Undead Realm turned into nothingness.

There was only a black ghost jar, left on the ground.

Chu Feng picked it up, handed it to Xiang Jianshan and said, "Xiang girl, this is the ghost raising jar of the rotten man Martian Stone. Don't look at this old man, the things in his ghost raising jar shouldn't be rotten, you take it, and use it immediately if you can use it!"

Xiangjian Mountain was still surprised, he never expected that Chu Feng was so strong that he killed all the ghosts of the five directions with three blows and two blows, and then blasted the Martian stone that knelt on the ground and kowtowed into nothingness.

But after thinking about it, she also knew that it must be the idea of Qianhiro in the cold night, blessed by Chu Feng's chaotic fire.

"Chu Zunren, this Martian stone ghost raising jar is very valuable, you just accept it, I will have my own chances......" Xiang Jianshan said, refusing to accept the ghost raising jar.

After all, Mars Shi is the inner sect elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and it is not difficult for Xiangjian Mountain to imagine how valuable his ghost raising jar is.

"Miss Xiang, Chu Feng asked you to accept it, you can accept it, otherwise you will be out of sight! You have helped Tianmeng so much, Chu Feng has always wanted to thank you!"

Mu Qiaoxue said and took the ghost raising jar and handed it to Xiangjianshan with her own hands, full of sincerity.

Xiang Jianshan smiled slightly, and he didn't shirk too much, and accepted this ghost raising jar.

Chu Feng came to thank Xiangjian Mountain, and secondly, the stronger her strength, the better it would naturally be for Chu Feng.

Before she solved the Heavenly Corpse Sect, at least before she helped Xiangjian Mountain avenge the murder of her father, she would always stay by the side of Tianmeng or Chu Feng, and give her the ghost raising jar of Martian Stone, which could be regarded as a fertile water that would not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"Okay, let's continue to explore the path! Let's see if we can catch more geismans!" Chu Feng said, leading the way.

And at this moment, in this extremely deep and dark place in the Wraith Hell, an old man frowned.

The old man was short, only three feet tall, with a large head and a lean torso, and looked like a freak.

"Master, I don't know what happened?" asked an old man with flowing white hair to the freak old man, his tone very respectful.

And this freak old man is none other than the head of the inner door of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the summoner of the Undead Realm, and the strongest junior!

"I'm cǎo!Martian Stone has fallen!Grass, who did it?!!" The strongest Xiaoliu's eyes widened, and he looked vicious.

"What? Master, Elder Martian Stone...... Has he fallen, when did this happen?" the white-haired elder asked.

"Grass, I just sensed it! Martian stone, this garbage, has fallen! It has fallen!" said the strongest Xiaoliu hatefully.

"Master, I don't know where Elder Mars Stone fell, we will immediately send our disciples over, we will definitely be able to find clues!" said the white-haired elder.

"Grass, it's in the east, it's not close to here! There are fewer disciples we have sent, I'm afraid we won't be able to find any clues! There are too many disciples to send it, and the big matter of finding the Hell Corpse King has been delayed! Grass, grass!"

The strongest Xiaoliu hated itchy, "Mars Stone, this garbage, I still expect him to help me with his strength when I capture the Hell Corpse King, but now it has fallen, I cǎo!"

Although he is the head of the family, the strongest Xiaoliu opens his mouth and closes his mouth, and his mouth does not leave the cursive words.

And every time he said a "grass", his brows furrowed slightly, this strange expression, as if he didn't grass others, but was grassed by others.

"Master, I don't think it's as good as this, I immediately sent an order to the disciples who were searching for the Hell Corpse King in the East, asking them to pay attention to the clues of the fall of the Martian Stone Elder, and if there is a situation, we will follow up immediately, so as not to have other elders suffer casualties!" said the white-haired elder.

The strongest Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Grass, you look at it!"

......

Just here, nearly thousands of miles to the east, a large number of Heavenly Corpse Sect disciples were all holding white bone sticks, searching for something in a wide area.

"Miss Xiang, do you know what the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are looking for these days?"

In an extremely hidden corner, Chu Feng asked Xiangjian Mountain.

"I don't know, I don't think I'm looking for some treasure?" said Xiang Jianshan with some hesitation.

Mu Qiaoxue said, "It's better to find a lone disciple and directly arrest him and torture him!"

"Not bad, good idea!" Chu Feng nodded.

Chu Feng and the three of them entered this Wraith Hell, firstly, to capture some wandering spirits, which would come in handy when they left here and entered the Blood Burning Lake, and secondly, to seek some opportunities.

This Wraith Hell is not so simple in Chu Feng's heart, not only deep tunnels and darkness, but also full of unknown opportunities.

"Quack! Senior Brother Youdan, do you think the Hell Corpse King will appear? The boss let us spend so much time looking for it, don't it end up in vain!"

"Hehe, there's a trace of the Hell Corpse King, that's the best. Even if you don't, what can you do? Can you give the head of the house? No!

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense! That Hell Corpse King is extremely powerful, if you are not careful, if the Corpse King is born, that corpse qi alone will make you two garbage die a hundred times!"

At this time, there were three summoners of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, obviously looking like senior brothers, and they walked over here.

They were also holding a white bone stick, the head of which hung low on the ground, obviously searching for some breath.

"Hell Corpse King?"

Hearing these four words, Chu Feng, Mu Qiaoxue and Xiangjian Mountain, the three of them all glanced at each other and were quite shocked.

Although I don't know what kind of existence the Hell Corpse King is, but just listening to this name, it is obviously not easy to deal with.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Corpse Sect wouldn't have spent so much effort to make these disciples search everywhere.

"Chu Zunren, Miss Mu, as far as I know, that Hell Corpse King is the most powerful existence in this Wraith Soul Hell, and he can be regarded as the ancestor of countless wandering souls! Generally speaking, the Hell Corpse King is in a sleeping state, I haven't heard that it can be awakened, it seems that this Hell Corpse King is about to break through the ground right now!"

Xiangjian Mountain immediately transmitted the message to Chu Feng and Mu Qiaoxue.

"Hmm, what's sneaking out there, get out of here!"