Without warning, the wind is howling!

Ten feet away in front of him, there were many ghosts, and hideous and terrifying faces appeared, and quickly disappeared!

Su Zimo was shocked in his heart, and suddenly realized one thing.

The Yin soldiers and Yin horses condensed in the ruins of Daqian were just some of the forbidden army guards buried back then.

And who are the people buried at the bottom of this dragon valley?

Ten thousand years have passed, and the flesh does not rot!

It's just that the blood stains on the stone wall contain great power!

Those forbidden army guards turned into Yin soldiers and Yin horses, and they could fight with Jindan Zhenren.

Among these fallen powerhouses, if there are people whose ghosts do not disperse and their grievances condense, how terrible will it be?

"Let's go!"

Su Zimo let out a low snort, picked up the little fox, turned around and ran the way he came.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the ancient temple, just by relying on the explosion of the physical body, running with all his might, and a dozen breaths can be reached.

Ahead, is a turn.

Su Zimo traveled all the way, although he was a little distracted, he could vaguely remember that he had just turned a corner.

In other words, if you go through the turn ahead, you will be able to see the nameless ancient temple.

But when Su Zimo walked over, he subconsciously froze.

There is an ancient temple in front of you.

There are only mountains of bones!

Not far away, there was a viscous flowing river of blood, blocking the way, and the smell was sky-high.

On the surface of the blood river, terrifying faces appeared, and strange smiles appeared.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and looked intently.

The scene in front of me has not disappeared!

On the contrary, the bones seemed to come to life.

The corpse struggled to stand up, covered in rotten flesh, emitting a foul smell, swaying, staggering, and walking towards Su Zimo!

In the river of blood ahead, a pair of arms also poked out!

Many bloody men climbed onto the shore, glaring at scarlet eyes and grinning!

Su Zimo only felt creepy, and his forehead was sweaty.

The little fox trembled even more with fright, and got into Su Zimo's arms, covering his eyes with a pair of small paws, not daring to poke his head out.

The current situation is nothing more than two possibilities.

First, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Little Shami he saw at the beginning were just illusions, and there was no 10,000-year-old ancient temple at the bottom of this burial Dragon Valley!

Second, he didn't leave the place at all.

Normally, as long as you turn a corner, you can see the nameless ancient temple.

But now, Su Zimo ran all the way, without stopping for a moment, obviously feeling that he had turned a corner, but he couldn't see any trace of the ancient temple at all, only this mountain of corpses and blood!

Whatever the possibility, it's not optimistic.

The first possibility means that there is an extremely terrifying existence here, which can easily confuse his five senses and give birth to illusions in front of his eyes!

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is fake, the ancient temple is fake, and the little novice is also fake!

The Burial Dragon Valley was formed 10,000 years ago, how could there be such an ancient temple at the bottom of the valley?

The only thing that made Su Zimo believe was the little novice's eyes that were as clear as water.

That kind of look can't be faked!

The second possibility is that Su Zimo encountered the 'ghost hitting the wall' that was spread in the mortal world.

Su Zimo felt that he was running forward, never stopping.

In fact, he did not leave the same place.

There was an evil ghost with supreme mana that blinded Su Zimo's five senses, making him lose his direction and always spin in place.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo suddenly felt that something seemed to be blowing on the back of his neck!

Hiss!

In an instant, Su Zimo's hairs stood on end!

Don't think about it, Su Zimo's eyes surged with fierce light, and his backhand was a punch!

Syllable!

The fist landed in the air with a crisp sound.

There was no one behind him.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly found that not far away stood a woman with a disheveled hair, dressed in a white shirt with blood stains on it.

The woman had her back to him, unable to see her face, motionless.

Any existence that appears at the bottom of this Burial Dragon Valley is much more terrifying than in the ruins of Daqian!

The yin soldiers and yin horses in the ruins have no substance.

I don't know how terrifying the woman in front of me was when she was alive, how much resentment she had in her heart, and the yin and evil qi actually nourished even flesh and blood!

Not to mention that Su Zimo's cultivation is now in ruins, even if he is at his peak, when he encounters these existences, he will definitely be unable to escape death!

Su Zimo didn't dare to act rashly, his spirit was tense, and he stared at the white-shirted woman not far away.

Suddenly!

The woman in the white shirt moved.

Below the neck, the lines do not move.

The woman's head turned to the back strangely, facing Su Zimo!

The corners of the woman's mouth, nostrils, and ears were stained with blood, and there were no eyeballs in both eyes.

The woman smiled gloomily, and her scarlet tongue hung down, like a big python!

The little fox had just poked his head out and looked out through his fingers, but he happened to see this scene.

"Yikes!"

The little fox exclaimed in surprise and fainted in fright.

Don't say it's her, even Su Zimo, who has seen the wind and waves, feels cold all over his body at this time, and his hands and feet are weak!

The woman in the white shirt moved, and with a vicious wind, she pounced directly.

Su Zimo hurriedly stretched out his right hand and blocked it in front of him.

His strength could not threaten this woman in white shirt at all.

The only thing that can work may only be the Divine Phoenix Bone!

Call!

The woman in the white shirt stopped suddenly, staring at Su Zimo's right hand with a pair of blood holes, as if she was a little jealous.

"Boom!"

The woman in the white shirt smiled suspiciously, her figure flickered, and she disappeared completely under Su Zimo's gaze!

Su Zimo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked around.

There was no trace of the woman in the white shirt around him at all, it was like a scene just now, it was just his illusion!

Su Zimo knew that the gap between them was too big!

Although this white-shirted woman is condensed by the Yin and evil Qi, her strength is probably not weaker than that of the Returning Void Daoist, and her mana is boundless.

Maybe it's even comparable to the Dharma Minister!

In front of him, a corpse with carrion hanging on it, a bloody man crawling out of the river of blood, is rapidly approaching.

A bloody man suddenly pounced, revealing a hideous face, opened his big mouth, and bit Su Zimo's throat!

Su Zimo hurriedly turned his right hand, turned into a palm knife, and stabbed it fiercely towards the bloody man!

Sting!

The fire is in full bloom!

This bloody man didn't say a word, and was engulfed in a blazing flame and annihilated!

The other corpses and bloody people hurriedly stopped.

The most feared of these evil and evil things is nothing more than thunder and lightning and flames.

They could naturally feel the terrifying power contained in the Divine Phoenix bones!

But even so, the corpses and bloody people refused to leave, just stood not far away, staring at Su Zimo with faint eyes, and the viscous saliva slowly slipped down.

At this moment, behind Su Zimo, a white shadow quietly appeared, gradually condensing.

It was the woman in the white shirt who had just lost her trace!

The woman in the white shirt licked her lips, blood surged in the holes in her eyes, and her skinny palms poked out, her fingertips flashed with cold light, and she slowly grabbed Su Zimo's Heavenly Spirit Gai......