"Senior Zhao. ”

Zhang Daozhen bowed slightly towards the phantom and said, "I think there is something that the seniors should be very interested in." ”

"Oh?"

The phantom shook slightly, and said indifferently, "What?"

Zhang Daozhen spoke: "A black coffin." ”

“......”

The phantom seemed to froze suddenly, and then there was a voice of surprise: "What did you say?

"I remember that it was called the Taiyin Coffin, and it was once the treasure of a Zhenzong called the Heavenly Corpse Sect. ”

Zhang Daoran smiled indifferently and said slowly: "The predecessors became enlightened as emperors, although the starting point is high, but if you want to go further, it is very difficult, and you want to come here to help your predecessors!"

"Where did you see it?"

A slightly hurried voice came from the phantom's mouth, and a pair of deep eyes looked directly at Zhang Daozhen in the air: "If this matter is true, I owe you a favor!"

"The Taiyin coffin is now in the place where the gods are buried, and the predecessors can verify it on their own. ”

Zhang Daozhen arched his hand: "That person's cultivation and supernatural powers are not weak, and the juniors can help the seniors to capture him." ”

"No need!"

Phantom waved his hand: "I will deal with this matter." ”

After a pause, he said again: "This matter is over, you can go to my country, I once got a volume of secret records of predecessors, and there are some things in it that seem to be related to your Luofu Immortal Sect." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Daozhen smiled and said, "He will definitely go one day!"

"Hmm. ”

The phantom nodded, and then the aura in the field shook, and gradually dissipated without a trace.

The barbarian boy on the side was suppressed by the phantom aura, and only at this time did he breathe a sigh of relief, and asked Zhang Daozhen in a low voice: "The one just now, could it be ...... Nether Corpse Emperor Zhao Hai?"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Daozhen nodded.

"He even came to the place of burial?"

The man's eyes widened: "It is said that this person's cultivation was completed thousands of years ago, and he came here to ......"

"It's just a clone!"

Zhang Daozhen waved his hand: "In the place of burial of the gods, the higher the cultivation, the greater the suppression, and Zhao Hai's body will also fall into danger when he comes, he is a zombie, and his longevity is far longer than that of ordinary monks, how can he be so unwise." ”

"However, his three clones are said to have the cultivation of the first Jindan, and one of them is enough to run amok. ”

"It's not necessarily a sweep. ”

The brute boy chuckled on the side: "But there should be no problem in taking down the one surnamed Sun." ”

"Hey......

In other words, he sneered even more.

............

The core of the Land of the Dead Gods.

Above a dark cloud, a man was standing with his hands in his hands.

This person is burly, tall, and majestic, with a sense of non-anger and self-authority on his face.

He was dressed in a luxurious imperial robe embroidered with a golden dragon, wearing a pearl and jade crown, revealing a domineering and mighty appearance, and a noble and graceful air on his body.

Around him, the white clouds were silent, and the strong wind was soothing.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were surrendered to the place where this man was.

Below him, on the earth, was a different scene.

Tens of thousands of armored and golden corpses, carrying their own boundless ferocious aura, wrapped in a dark cloud, roared and swooped towards a city.

The land where these golden corpses passed, all things decayed, and the wind was miserable.

And its power is even more terrifying.

Even a spell comparable to that of a monk of Doki slammed into them, often only giving them a momentary pause in their advance, but not being able to deal a fatal blow.

This is because they have excellent armor on their bodies, and it is also because these zombies are connected by their aura, and their power has also increased considerably.

Ordinary spells are hard to threaten them!

And the city wall of mortals is like a mound of earth that can be pushed down at the first push, and ordinary members of the Five Evil Sects are even more vulnerable!

Even those divine servants, under the siege of the corpses, died one after another.

Desperation, creeping through the crowd.

Millions of mortals, for tens of thousands of golden armor corpses comparable to the late stage of Qi training, leveling is only a matter of time!

Moreover, with the corpses of these millions of mortals, the number of golden armor corpses below will not only not decrease, but may even increase.

"Taiyin coffin!"

Above the white clouds, the man turned sideways slightly, and looked into the distance with deep eyes: "It's really involuntary to come, because it can't be helped!"

"I've been looking for it for so many years, thinking that this kind of thing is no longer in this world, and I don't want to ...... in this life."

His head was slightly raised, and his voice was suddenly raised.

"Destiny is mine!"

"Peng ......"

With a step on his feet, the white clouds swung with it, and the burly figure on it had already appeared ten miles away.

The pace did not stop, but in a few moments, the man had disappeared into the distant sky.

As for the tens of thousands of golden armor corpses below, he completely ignored them!

............

In the void, three rays of light were flying forward.

The speed of the light is surprisingly fast compared to others, but the three of them still have leisure to communicate.

These three people are Sun Heng, Ling Huming, and the Mingyu from the Yin Luo Sect.

Mingyu seemed to be interested in befriending Sun Heng, so he asked to go all the way.

Sun Heng and Ling Huming were forced to join forces and did not dare to separate, after all, the two of them were alone, and they were not Mingyu's opponents.

Linghu Ming is unparalleled, but it is weak in other aspects.

Although Sun Heng's strength is strong, his speed is not as fast as Mingyu, and it is not a way to resist nature all the time.

Therefore, the three of them have their own hearts and minds, and they can't believe each other, but they strangely become fellow travelers.

Among them, the fairy-like Mingyu is the most chic.

"Zhu Ziyu is a genius!"

Mingyu put her hands behind her back, her white clothes fluttering, and a touch of ice crystals under her feet dragged her forward.

She looked into the distance, and her tone was quiet: "The elders of the sect have said that this woman should be one of the three most talented people in the Yin Luo Sect for thousands of years!"

"Hopefully, Genshin!"

"Genshin?"

Ling Huming twitched the corner of his mouth in the distance, and said: "If it is really a big sect, I can ask for a golden pill in my life, and I am already satisfied." ”

In fact, in the vast northern region, those who can achieve Jindan are already the top people!

"As far as I know, Zhu Ziyu has a restrained temperament and does not seem to be a person who likes to make enemies with others. ”

Sun Heng said slowly on the side: "But I don't know how Mingyu Daoyou has a grudge against her?"

"It seems that Brother Sun and that Zhu Ziyu know each other very well!"

Mingyu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she glanced sideways at Sun Heng before continuing: "People like her are valued by the elders of the sect, and their future is limitless, if it is possible, I don't want to grudge with her." ”

"What ......"

She sighed lightly and said, "This woman has the body of Xuanyin, and she has some kind of chance, so she is very suitable for the inheritance of the Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword!"

"Ice Spirit Lightsaber?"

"Not bad!"

Mingyu nodded, stretched out his hand, and a short sword like ice crystals appeared in his palm.

"There is only one inheritance of the Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword in all generations! if there are more than two people in a certain generation who have been inherited, then ......"

She smiled coldly: "All in all, there is no possibility of good between me and Zhu Ziyu!"

"Heh......"

Ling Huming shook his head and said: "You Yin Luo Sect people are really, there are so many inheritances, you want to force two people to kill each other, it really deserves to be an evil sect!"

This kind of thing naturally does not appear in the Righteous Dao Sect, but it seems to be taken for granted in the Yin Luo Sect.

Sun Heng was silent and said, "What are you going to do with Mingyu Daoyou?"

"Naturally, I won't give up on my legacy. ”

Mingyu turned his head and looked at Sun Heng with a straight face: "Brother Sun, since you also have an enmity with that Zhu Ziyu, you and I should join forces!"

"With me in contact with the sect, he will find an opportunity to do it together when she is out. ”

"When you can solve the trouble in one fell swoop!"

When Ling Hu Ming heard this, he was afraid that only the evil sect would say the cannibalism of the disciples of the sect so blatantly.

"I'm sorry!"

It's just that Sun Heng was not interested in the other party's proposal, ignoring Ling Huming's successive gestures, shook his head and said, "I did have some grievances with that Zhu Ziyu before, but they are all in the past. At the beginning, we were all our own masters, and we made different choices because of our different positions!"

"Now, as long as she doesn't provoke me, I don't want to be her enemy. ”

"Huh?"

Mingyu frowned, staring at Sun Heng without blinking: "Brother Sun, do you really think so?"

"Naturally!"

Sun Heng nodded and said bluntly: "Speaking of which, I have been friends with her since childhood, and I have also shared hardships. There are grudges, and feelings are not shallow. ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Mingyu pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were almost bent into crescents, but her voice was cold: "In this way, in order to prevent Daoyou and Senior Sister Zhu from joining forces, should I strike first?"

"Fellow Daoists can try!"

Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, and he was not idle along the way.

Once the power contained in the Taiyin Treasure Pill is consumed, it will take a certain amount of time to recover, but it is not without shortcuts!

The black coffin in his body contains a rich aura, which can be absorbed by the Taiyin Treasure Pill and allow it to recover quickly.

Now, Sun Heng can once again cast the Nine Netherworlds!

At that time, even if you face each other directly, who loses and who wins, it's still two words!

Mingyu's beautiful eyes jumped, she looked Sun Heng up and down for a moment, and suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Brother Sun, don't be nervous, I'll talk about playing." ”

"However, if you think like this, you can no longer have any entanglement with that Zhu Ziyu, but you are very wrong!"

"Oh!"

Sun Heng said: "I would like to hear it in detail." ”

"As far as I know, in my sect, most of the primordial gods need to go through a process of cutting cause and effect. ”

The expression on Mingyu's face seemed to be smiling: "As the name suggests, Senior Sister Zhu wants to cut off her own cause and effect, how can she let Brother Sun go?"