The air currents in the air are like dragon-shaped phantoms.

King Chu Jiang also had an ominous premonition, especially the breath that rushed out of Feng Feiyun's body, as well as the changes in his body, which was just like an ancient divine dragon.

"Howl!"

Feng Feiyun's body tore apart, soaring into the sky, disappearing into the billowing black clouds.

In the clouds, there was a loud sound that swept the sky and the earth, shaking the dead qi and tumbling, and sometimes you could see a scale and a half claw emerging from the clouds, emitting a terrifying aura and sound.

King Chu Jiang stood in the void, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows shone brightly, shooting straight into the sky, observing the clouds very nervously, and his heart trembled a little: "He...... Who the hell is it?"

"Whew!"

A huge bloody dragon claw slapped down from the clouds, hideous and clumsy, King Chu Jiang hurriedly sacrificed the half-moon sword, but his body was still blasted to the ground by the dragon claw and smashed into the dirt.

The force of this claw is simply ...... Irresistible.

King Chu Jiang crawled out of the dirt, clenched his teeth, stretched out his arms, and recited: "Zhutian ghosts and gods, listen to my orders." The sword of killing, slaughtering all beings. ”

A giant sword condensed in the palm of his hand, looking at the sky, and said, "Even if you are a dragon, this king will slay the dragon today." ”

A blood-red dragon tail flew down from the sky, with a thick demonic nature, making a "whistling" sound of breaking the wind.

The king of Chujiang raised his sword to meet and kill, and his momentum was incomparable!

"Boom!"

The sword in the hand of King Chu Jiang was shattered by the dragon's tail and turned into pieces of sword.

His body was also severed by the dragon's tail, his backbone was broken in two, and his head and chest, waist and legs flew out in two different directions.

Hell Yama and the Wheel King flew in those two directions, devouring the two bodies of King Chu Jiang, and making a sound of "chirp, chirp" in their mouths, which was extremely bloody, and people couldn't help but gag when they saw it.

Eaten straight alive.

He ...... He's a dragon ......" Simon's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

"Phew!"

As soon as his fingers slipped, the bamboo flute also fell to the ground.

Mao Turtle, Shengshi Fruit, and Blood Jiao also stared at the black cloud above the sky in horror, only to hear the roar of the dragon in the black cloud, occasionally showing a scale, sometimes revealing half a claw.

"After he turned into a dragon, his combat power increased by at least nine times, which is also too rebellious. "Blood Jiao was scared a lot.

It is a demon king, and it understands the status of the dragon clan in the demon clan very well, it is simply a supreme-like existence, and the ancient holy demon clan cannot be compared.

Feng Feiyun changed back into a human form, fell from above the clouds, and with a bang, stood on a tombstone as high as a cliff, his eyes were blood-red, his long hair was flying, and the muscles on his body were highlighted one by one, forming a rigid beauty.

The cemetery, which was originally restless, also quieted down.

Even the dead creatures in the tombs did not dare to make a sound.

"Whew!"

Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, his body gradually returned to his original appearance, wrapped a jujube red cloak around his naked body, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and said, "Keep walking." ”

The wind and clouds flew down from the tombstone, and then walked forward step by step.

Simon Blowjob, Mao Turtle, Blood Jiao, and Shengshi Guo all chased after him, followed him, walked into the boundless cemetery, and walked in an unknown direction.

This cemetery is incomparably vast, with one tombstone after another, and at a glance, it looks like a sea of tombstones, and there is no edge in sight.

There was no word all the way, and it wasn't until three days later that Feng Feiyun's mood gradually fully recovered, and his face was no longer cold.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" asked Simon cautiously.

Feng Feiyun carried the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Gall, stared at him, and said with a smile: "It's okay." The first two days were just a little unable to suppress the blood qi in the body, so it was good to suppress it. ”

"It's good if there's nothing to do, it's good if there's nothing to do. Simon began to blow the flute again, and the sound of the flute was melodious, with a bit of gloom, echoing in this cemetery.

The cold wind, the sound of the flute, the tombstone.

They are like a group of grave sweepers, walking through this eternal cemetery.

The bones of a strong man were buried in each of the tombs, many of which were so old that even the tombstones were completely covered with earth, and the outline of the tomb could hardly be seen.

No one knows who buried these people, and they don't know who buried them, but it is always inexplicably sad to walk here, just like their ancestors are buried here.

"The tomb of Ouyang Lie, the half-saint of the human race. Wait a moment, everyone, I want to play a song "Strong Man" for this senior. ”

Simon is a very strange person, every time he sees the tombstone of a human sage, he has to stop and play a lament, just like every strong man buried here is his ancestor.

The sound of the flute is very whimpering, and it is also very tragic, and I can't help but feel a little sad when I hear it.

Sometimes Feng Feiyun wonders, is Ximen looking for this cemetery when he comes to the reincarnation road?

Who are buried here?

"I'm afraid that the monks buried here will be hundreds of millions, if you blow like this, when will we reach the end of this road?"

Ximen put away the bamboo flute and said: "The predecessors buried here are worthy of respect, if it weren't for them, maybe there would be no us now." ”

"This king was born by Jiao's mother, and it has nothing to do with these dead ghosts!" said Blood Jiao disdainfully.

Simon shook his head and said no more.

Feng Feiyun squinted his eyes and stared at Ximen, thinking that this guy might really know something, but since he didn't say it, Feng Feiyun didn't bother to ask.

However, there are so many tombstones here, many of them were buried here before the endless years, and many of the words on the tombstones are not clear, everything here seems very mysterious, and there must be a big secret hidden by no one.

"Brother Feng, I heard King Chu Jiang say that you are the descendant of the Buddha's silkworm predecessors?" asked Simon.

Feng Feiyun walked quickly, and Simon followed him closely, not much slower than him.

Feng Feiyun said: "I have cultivated the Golden Silkworm Sutra, I can be regarded as his successor!"

Simon's face showed joy, and said, "Then do you know where the predecessor of the Dao Dao is now? More than 10,000 years ago, after the predecessor killed the three kings of the underworld, he disappeared into the world, completely lost the news. ”

Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "I don't know where his old man is now, and I've never seen him before." ”

"So that's the case!" Ximen looked at the tombstones in front of him, with a bit of depth in his eyes, and said to himself: "The predecessor of the Buddha silkworm must have come here unintentionally more than 10,000 years ago, will he already know the secrets here......?" This place is so secretive, the Buddha silkworm predecessors really just came here unintentionally?"

"What are you talking about?" Bloody Jiao pulled the pants of Simon's, almost pulling off Simon's's pants.

Tap, tap. Simon hurriedly tightened his belt a little tighter, and said, "I'm wondering where this cemetery leads?

Mao Turtle also pulled the trousers of Ximen's blow job and said, "This turtle master knows the way." ”

Simon's's pants fell directly to the crook of his legs, revealing a pair of big red cross pants.

"You're too heavy. Simon Blowjob hurriedly pulled up his pants, tied the belt fiercely, and then pulled a certain distance from the turtle, and said, "Please give me some advice?"

Mao Turtle tilted his head and said: "At our current speed, if we want to go to the other end of the cemetery, I am afraid that we will have to walk for four hundred and fifty years, if we encounter the space isolation zone and the time fault, maybe even if we walk for tens of thousands of years, we will not be able to reach the other end of the cemetery." ”

Simon's grew with a mouth, and his whole body was petrified.

"There are discoveries ahead. "The fruit flew at the front, and then flew back.

Feng Feiyun's body moved, and the next moment, he was already thousands of miles away.

In front of you, a black mountain appeared, the mountain was very majestic and magnificent, even if you stood hundreds of miles away, you could see that the mountain was sitting on top of the cemetery, just like a black giant beast crawling there.

"What a big mountain...... Hey, there are people on the mountain, and there is more than one......" The blood Jiao flew to a tombstone, looked at the mountain, and exclaimed.

"That'...... It was not a living man, it was a dead man. ”

Feng Feiyun's heart trembled, and he walked towards the black mountain without hurrying, but he had only walked five hundred miles away from the mountain when he felt the "Feather Terrace" in his body jump.

The eighteen souls sealed on the feathering platform also moved, Long Luofu, Long Jiangling, and Buddha Silkworm...... The souls of others had come to life from the feathering platform, and they all opened their eyes and stared at the dark mountain in the center of the cemetery.

The spirit stone statue hanging on Feng Feiyun's waist suddenly shone brightly, and a shadow that was too faint appeared, and his voice was beautiful, and he said, "That magic mountain can't be visited." ”

Feng Feiyun immediately stopped, held the spirit stone statue in his hand, stared at Tai Wei, who had a red face from Nangong, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I ...... I feel scared, there's a great danger there, and I'm afraid something will happen to you. Taiwei's voice was a little childish, full of concern for Feng Feiyun.

There was a faint mist floating around the dark mountain, and there were more than a dozen figures standing on the top of the mountain, and I couldn't see their appearance clearly, and I didn't know whether they were dead or alive, which always gave people an eerie feeling.

However, the more this is the case, the more curiosity in Feng Feiyun's heart grows.

When I walked here, I wanted to go to the top of the mountain because of curiosity, but that time I regretted it completely, and almost died in it. And...... It's the right thing to do anyway. ”

It wants to say and then stops.