Chapter 336: The Valley of the Dead (1/3)

Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan are both cultivators of the Linghai Realm, and they have formed the existence of gods, how fast the speed is, they are thousands of miles away in an instant, and their eyes sweep the surrounding area.

These tens of millions of corpses are not something that can be hidden if you want to.

In order to transport these corpses away, the convoy dispatched must be amazingly large, or a flying magic weapon that is even bigger than an empty ship! But the empty ship is already an ancient treasure, and now there is no one to refine it, and it is extremely difficult to find a flying magic weapon that is larger than the air ship!

But with so many corpses, how could he go so fast?

After Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan chased each other for a long time, they looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

"Are we going in the wrong direction?"

"The bloody footprints before were just misleading?"

The two stopped, and after a slight pause, Zhou Heng said, "Brother Sang, let's look for it separately!"

"It's okay!" Sang Qingshan nodded, "However, it is limited to three days, if there is no result, we will return to Tianmen Mountain! This is the sound transmission stone, if you find anything, you can contact it at any time!"

Zhou Heng nodded, although the matter of someone stealing the corpse is strange, but the two armies are fighting, and these Dinghai god-like masters are really not suitable to run too far, and it is estimated that the alliance of the two major alien races will not attack within three days, so it should be fine.

The two went their separate ways, no longer chasing forward, but curved in a roundabout way.

- How could you run too far with so many corpses in just two days?

Zhou Heng let go of his divine sense and swept the nearby area. The body is empty, and a rise and fall is thousands of feet. Stepping on the air is more agile than a bird. Although the speed is not rushed to the extreme, it is not something that ordinary people's eyes can capture, and it is fleeting, like lightning.

The distance covered by the divine consciousness is too limited!

Zhou Heng soon discovered that the divine sense swept over, as if touching with a hand, and the sense of substance was extremely strong, so even when the eyesight could not be used, this could allow the martial artist to grasp everything. Don't be in a hurry.

But with Zhou Heng's current divine consciousness strength, he can also cover a range of thousands of zhang, and within this distance, he is like a god, mastering all subtle changes.

However, in an area with a wide field of view, this simply does not make sense!

His eyesight could see at least the male and female of a fly a hundred miles away, and here was a large flat grassland, and he only needed to turn his head back and forth, and the role of his eyesight was far greater than that of his divine sense.

And there are so many corpses at the level of tens of millions. It's not something that can be covered by just a few rocks or other obstacles, so even if the view is not good sometimes, don't worry, as long as it's not too big, just fly over and take a look.

Take a circuitous detour. After another half a day, a high mountain appeared in front of Zhou Heng, calculating the distance. This is only 3,000 miles away from Tianmen Mountain, if the body is hidden in this mountain. It makes sense and reason.

He picked up speed and soared. The toes are connected to the air, and they are as fast as light and electricity.

There is an old saying that Wangshan runs a dead horse, although the mountain is already in sight, it is really far away from Zhou Heng. Fortunately, his speed was so fast, only a few minutes later, he was already at the foot of this high mountain.

Zhou Heng did not enter the mountain, but went around the mountain, his luck was very good, there was a heavy rain here yesterday, the land was extremely muddy, and he found countless messy footprints on a mountain road.

It should be here!

His form moved, and he flew into the mountain.

Try to restrain the overflowing spiritual power, the hidden breath charm can only hide his breath, but it is ineffective for spiritual power, if the master's divine sense sweeps it, then this overflowing spiritual power is a very obvious target.

Following the footprints, after walking a hundred miles of mountain roads, a valley appeared in front of me.

The mountain wind blew, and a smell of corpses hit, Zhou Heng hurriedly blocked his breathing, and almost couldn't help but vomit.

It's only been two days, why does it smell like a corpse? It's winter now!

Zhou Heng climbed to the top of the cliff of the valley like a gecko, and when he looked at it, he saw that this was a huge valley, and there were corpses everywhere in this valley, some were still complete, some were missing arms and legs, and even their heads were gone.

To Zhou Heng's surprise, these corpses were actually upright!

There are no carriages here, a large number of corpse carriers, full of "living" corpses, shaking their bodies slightly, and there is a black light surging in their eyes, indescribable evil!

Hiss!

No wonder the corpse could be "moved" clean in two days, it turned out that the corpse was walking on its own!

It's getting more and more interesting!

Zhou Heng took out the sound transmission stone, and after communicating with Sang Qingshan, he asked the other party to come over immediately.

He wandered his eyes and found several black tents among the countless corpses, and with his ears, he could still hear the faint human voices inside, but the distance was too far for him to hear clearly.

Climbing down the mountain wall, Zhou Heng tried his best to be as silent as possible, and took advantage of the dark side of the mountain wall as a cover, quietly came to the valley, and walked towards the tents.

No matter how you look at it, it's where all the answers are revealed.

"Ho-"

A low voice sounded, and Zhou Heng had just walked a few steps when he saw more than a dozen corpses nearby turning towards him one after another, and the black light in the hole in his eyes flashed, and they all flew out.

This movement, like the breaking of a levee, suddenly attracted more and more corpses to rush in his direction.

Depend on!

Zhou Heng only had a thought and entered the Nine Xuan Trial Tower.

It's not that he's afraid of a war, but in order to figure out the situation, it's better to keep a low profile first, there are some people in this world who regard death as home, and there are even more cruel methods of the superiors, who casually bite off a tooth containing poison and commit suicide or something.

Seeing so many "living" corpses, no matter how you think that there are big strange things hidden here.

The group of corpses surged, but because Zhou Heng was no longer there, he naturally stopped immediately and swayed where he was originally staying.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did the walking corpses suddenly riot?"

"Hehe, is it just refined, and the popularity hasn't completely dissipated, so you want to smoke it twice?"

"Pump your mother-in-law, which corpse here is not dead, it is still popular, only ghosts!"

"Could it be someone?"

"Ha Luha, even if someone comes, it will be the life of the corpse in an instant!"

A chaotic sound sounded, and several people in black also squeezed through the corpses, and strangely, the corpses did not react when they came over, as if they were the same kind.

Zhou Heng swept out his divine sense from the tower, and he already knew that these black-clothed people were all cultivators of the Open Heaven Realm, and they could be called masters in the general power of power, but in his eyes, they were really like ants, and they could be suppressed with a flip.

"Let's take it easy, take a closer look, what's going on!" a man in black seemed to be the leader, and shouted quite majestically, "This time it is led by Lord Chigo himself, if we do it properly, we will benefit everyone in the future......! The Ancestor of the Birth Realm started a fire, and together we are not enough for Lord Qianwu to kill with one finger!"

"Yes!" the other black-clothed people replied awe-inspiringly, and searched carefully nearby, but unfortunately, how could they find the Nine Xuan Trial Tower?

After tossing and turning for half an hour, they stopped, and one said, "Do you want to report this matter to Lord Qianwu?"

"Or maybe it's just some beast that has stumbled off a cliff and has been eaten by the walking dead!"

"Well, that's the case with the Eight Achievements!"

"Don't alarm Lord Qianwu for this little thing, otherwise the adults will blame us, and we will all be unable to eat and walk around!"

"Let's go, go back and continue playing cards!"

The men in black returned to their tents, and after a while, they began to shout, and when it came time to gamble, they all shouted at the top of their throats.

Zhou Heng didn't need to approach at all, this distance was enough for him to hear clearly, but those guys knew all about gambling cards, and they didn't mention their origins at all, and it was impossible to reveal their true identities by the titles of "Lao Zhang", "Xiao Qi", and "Jin Tong".

The ancestor of the fetal realm?

Zhou Heng smiled in his heart, since he couldn't overhear any movement, let's make a big fuss! Which of the ancestors of the Birth Realm is not famous in the world, although he doesn't recognize a few, but as long as Sang Qingshan arrives, he can naturally recognize it.

When the time comes, you will be able to find out who is behind the ghost!

His figure flashed and appeared outside the Nine Xuan Trial Tower.

"Ho!" The corpses around him let out a low roar again, and they all stretched out their hands and grabbed Zhou Heng, the expressions on their faces were already hideous and terrifying without deliberateness.

Zhou Heng's eyes opened, and the momentum of the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon was activated, poof, and the corpses within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area suddenly fell to the ground in unison, all of them were incinerated to ashes, and finally the earth returned to the earth and the dust to dust.

But the walking corpse is not a living being, and there is no fear at all, and in the sound of ho-ho-ho, the walking corpse in the distance immediately surged over, like a whirlpool.

"What's going on!"

"Why are the walking corpses rioting again?"

Those men in black hurriedly stopped the game and ran out one after another.

"You, who are you?" they finally saw Zhou Heng, and they all couldn't hide their shock.

"Before asking someone else's identity, shouldn't you report your origin first, so as to show that you are still courteous?" Zhou Heng smiled slightly, raised his fingers, and the spiritual power gushed out, poof, and all the walking corpses that rushed over were shattered by him!

These dead and resurrected walking corpses are very troublesome, since they can "live" their broken minds and hearts, they are obviously no longer critical, and they can only be completely killed by shaking into slag!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but think, if such an army of corpses suddenly attacked, which of the three great imperial dynasties could stop it? This is the more and more you fight, the stronger you become, who can withstand it?

Wait a minute!

Hasn't he been looking for the person behind the frame-up?

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and suddenly let out a long roar at the sky, although he didn't use his gods, but the powerful momentum was still surging in the valley like an ocean, and the purple sky dragon swept by, snapping, and one after another walking corpses were burned alive.

"What kind of Qianwu, come out and fight!" (to be continued......)