"Hyakki Night Walking ......"

With a cold groan, everything in front of him seemed to freeze, and then a large amount of dead qi that emerged from the pentagram was withdrawn and swallowed by the black huang.

"Do you know what it means to be cocooned?" A cold smile flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smirked as he looked at the dead monster that was frozen in place.

"This can't be! What have you done to me?!" the old ghost's crazy and arrogant voice turned into a scream of terror, and his brute force was imprisoned by an invisible force, and he finally heard the curse in his resentment!

"Necromancer?" Hei Huang sneered, "I see that you have fun with those maggots, if such a disgusting appearance is for Chu Yi to see ......" The expression was a little strange, but it quickly faded away, "You deal with these dead corpses every day, but you don't know that you have long been cursed by resentment, and you call yourself a necromancer, but you don't fear death!"

"Whoa!"

The monster howled, most of its body exploded, and it exploded with terrible power, and there was a sign of breaking free! The old ghost has lost his mind, which is indeed ironic, as the so-called necromancer who drives the power of death, but at the last moment he is eaten by death.

Knock knock!

This is the sound of the heart beating, like a drum, and Hei Huang's body is shrouded in a layer of gray mist, which is visible to the naked eye!

Haunted by a hundred ghosts, this is a treasure technique created by Feng Yuzi with endless death-filled resentment, this technique is paradoxical, strong and unmatched, but it has a fatal limitation, and it must be driven by death or resentment to perform this technique, in the same way, if the realm of death-dead resentment is stronger, the more terrifying the power of this technique will be! There is an infinite possibility of strengthening......

In the Insect King's advent battle, Hei Huang took advantage of the death breath gathered on the battlefield, based on the unwilling resentment of the disciples who died in battle, and performed a hundred ghosts to walk at night, and the power of death was able to explode with his own body, but it was a pity that the death breath gathered on the battlefield at that time could not exert the ultimate power of this technique at all, but it did block the killer blow of the Insect King!

Today, this is the second time that Hei Huang has performed this technique in actual combat, but he is mainly anti-guest! Originally, this battle was still anxious, and the outcome was uncertain, but because of the large amount of death qi summoned by the old ghost, it was instantly reversed, and this arrogant and arrogant old ghost was imprisoned by his own resentment, and there was no suspense.

"Dead ......"

I saw Hei Huang point with a single finger, the gray mist behind him surged, and the smell in the cave plummeted like a cold winter night, followed by two huge bone claws with a rotten breath poked out in the gray mist vortex, suppressed under the old ghost's frightened and dull gaze, and tore apart along with this corpse monster and the pentagram behind it!

"Woohoo!"

In the moment before the pentagram completely dissipated, the countless resentful and crazy roars were already close at hand, but unfortunately they were one step away, and none of the unknown creatures in the aura of death rushed out.

Woowoo......

There was a roar in the cave, and the evil wind gusted, and the skeletons and corpses in that place turned to ashes, and finally disappeared without a trace with the evil wind.

Hei Huang stood in place in a daze, sighed for a long time, and his face was confused, "Mother, the revenge is avenged, but where should I go?"

"Broken Thoughts have long been dead, I am Heihuang ......"

Just as he was about to turn away, his feet slammed, and his eyes were bright, and he hadn't noticed that there were many rough patterns left on the rock wall of the mountain, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at a glance.

The murals look like simple totems, but after a long time, you will be surprised to find that they are more like human sculptures...... It's the landscape, it's the architecture, it's the civilization that is finally fixed on the runes that seem to capture people's hearts!

I don't understand...... But Hei Huang's heart was also shocked, he was extremely shocked, because this was similar to getting runes, he had seen a lot of some of the dilapidated ancient scrolls in the Treasure Pavilion of the Yuan Shengshen Sect!

"Could it be that there is any connection between this world and the Heavenly Spirit Continent? No, there must be a connection!" Hei Huang's heart pounded, and he approached step by step, I don't know if it was an illusion, and every time he got closer, there was more of a sense of inspiration, "I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all!" What do these runes mean?"

After racking his brains, he still had no clue, but Hei Huang was not willing to leave, and countless speculations were turned over in his head.

"Do you want to gamble?" As if thinking of something, Hei Huang's expression was extremely strange, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hand, looked at the stone wall in front of him and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "In case you don't bet right, this time I have to wait to explain here." ”

"No, even if you die today, you have to figure out what these runes are!"

As soon as his teeth tightened, Hei Huang made up his mind to be ruthless, retreated more than ten meters, closed his eyes and put his head in front of him, and rushed over at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint, "Forget me!!"

Click......

Hearing an unprecedented crisp sound, Hei Huang's face was covered in blood, and his head froze in place against the rock wall, and then collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud......

"It's really over this time......"

His eyes widened, and he looked up blankly, and he could feel that the breath of death was getting stronger and stronger, encroaching on this body, "It's unreasonable......" At the same time, he found that he had also missed a fatal problem, he used to rely on the strong demon body to casually use all kinds of rough ways to enter the realm of selflessness, but just now he impulsively forgot that he was a mortal body at this time, and this skull shattering was afraid that there was no top-level medical method.

"Groove, groove, groove......"

Hei Huang screamed in horror in his heart, he couldn't make a sound, but he could clearly feel that the vitality of this bleeding body was rapidly disappearing, and his consciousness began to disperse, his eyes widened to resist the sleepiness brought by death, and he was quite a bit of aggrieved and unsightly, and it was true, this was the only time Hei Huang had the urge to slap himself to death after he came back to life.

If that's how you die...... It's so aggrieved!

And at this moment, the void in the line of sight rippled, gathered into a vortex to hook people's consciousness, which was the precursor to entering the realm of selflessness! And the symbols on the rock wall began to beat, and really turned into a picture, the reincarnation of living beings between the mountains and rivers, without the need to understand its meaning, it was like a strange memory that had not been read poured into Hei Huang's mind, which was almost the same as the situation obtained when the ancient gods were inherited!

"I'm wise in two lives, but I didn't expect to be stupid to death by myself in the end......" Where did Hei Huang have the heart to 'digest' this strange memory, and looked back on the bits and pieces of his experience in these two lives with tears in his eyes.

Maybe even he didn't realize it, this time there was no unwillingness to struggle between life and death in the past, although the breath of death had enveloped him, but Hei Huang did not feel the suffocation and oppression he had felt before......

It's like a joke, I made a joke with myself that can't end.

Using the last trace of strength, Hei Huang raised his left arm and tried to hold on to the rock wall to struggle to get up, but he was completely drained in mid-air, and his left hand slammed into his face, like a big slap in the face, 'pop' crisp!

At this moment, the time and space of this world seem to freeze in a moment.

But at this moment, Hei Huang really felt his true demon body in the Heavenly Spirit Continent!

Buzz Buzz......

When he came back to his senses, he was terrified to find that the power of time circulating in his left arm, the invisible tentacles whipped in the void space, and the great and terrifying power pouring out slowly enveloped his entire body, and his scattered consciousness quickly cleared, and the breath of death began to fade...... What shocked him the most was that the shattered skull was restored in an incredible way, and the body was able to move in a few breaths!

"This ...... Is this time backwind?!"