Originally, the highest level of cultivation was the Mahayana period, and once a cultivator who reached Mahayana broke through the last shackles, he would ascend to godhood.

Moreover, in the cultivation level, building a foundation is building a foundation, Mahayana is Mahayana, there is no such thing as a first, second, or third order, and some subdivided planes are at most upper, middle and lower, or heaven and earth Xuanhuang, but this continent is divided in this way.

Since the Great War of the Primeval Continent, all races have been unable to ascend for some reason, and instead there has been an extra golden body period after the Mahayana period.

But even if he reached the ninth order of the golden body, he would not be able to ascend, and he could not even condense his godhead, so he could only condense an immortal golden body.

Over the past 30,000 years, the Golden Body Stage powerhouse has become the representative of the highest combat power of every race.

There are only five out of the 100 billion population of the human race, and only eight out of the 200 billion population of the orc race, which shows its rarity.

How stupid is it to challenge the strong people of the Golden Body Period?

How pale and powerless is this kind of consciousness in the face of the absolute power of the strong people in the Golden Body Stage?

Only then did Iron Fox realize how stupid he was, he didn't run away after waking up, and he actually continued to challenge Meng Xiang?

Looking at the frightened iron fox, Meng Xiang leaned down and said, "My friend was arrested, and now he is a little unhappy, if you answer my question honestly, I can consider sparing your life, do you understand?"

"I... I say!"

Where does the iron fox that has been abolished dare to resist? Seeing this overwhelming force, it is already terrified.

"Where is Ling Yueyue?" Meng Xiang asked.

The iron fox was slightly stunned, it seemed that he was quite taboo about this question, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

After a long time, it hesitated and said, "She... She's dead... Two months ago... I... I killed her, and I buried her right here. ”

Two months ago?

Wasn't she dead before I came?

This answer made Meng Xiang feel a little sorry, Xue'er seemed to be busy with a job, then again...

You orcs are really tyrannical creatures, such beautiful girls have all done it? are there still human natures?

Phew, Yang Impotence!

Sighing, Meng Xiang asked again, "Second question, why did you kill me? Who sent you?"

When the iron fox heard this, his face became even more ugly, and he hesitated to answer the question just now, but as soon as this question came out, it trembled like a sheep madness, and he couldn't say it.

"I don't have much patience, say it or die!" said Meng Xiang, who was already in a bad mood, picking up a stone the size of a soybean from the ground!

As long as Meng Xiang was willing, such a small stone could smash into the power of a star collision.

In the next second, if it dares not to say anything, this small pebble can kill it!

Seeing that Meng Xiang's killing intent had come out, the iron fox's frightened face was like a bitter gourd: "Don't kill me, I say!"

"Then you can say it quickly!" Meng Xiang urged.

Iron Fox gritted his teeth, and finally said with difficulty: "The person who assigned me to arrest you is... Hmm!!"

Before he finished speaking, it suddenly snorted, its body trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly burst out of its mouth!

What's the situation? I shouldn't be able to kill it at that moment?

This sudden scene startled Meng Xiang, and he hurriedly took two steps back.

Looking closely, I saw that the iron fox's chest was actually pierced by a translucent blade.

It wasn't a stab in its chest that fell from the sky, but a stab in the back, and the blade pierced through its chest!

The iron fox is lying on his back on the ground.

The image, as if the knife had grown out of its chest, was reminiscent of the alien breaking through its chest.

Burst!

The second knife pierced out, and the iron fox's face suddenly turned black, it looked at the knife on its chest in shock, and looked at Meng Xiang desperately and pleadingly.

"I don't... Don't want to die... Save... Help me..."

When the words fell, the two knives twisted and tore violently, and the iron fox was cut into a large pile of minced meat by the blade on the spot, and blood spurted out dozens of meters away.

What's the situation?

Meng Xiang was startled and looked up to the west.

The sunset sank into the horizon in the fiery dusk, and Meng Xiang looked up just in time to see the afterglow of the last second of the sunset!

At night, the hundreds of millions of battle souls in this buried bone ground will appear, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, as long as they enter it, they will not be able to escape the clutches of the devil!

Meng Xiang remembered about the characteristics of the burial ground.

The sun is setting.

If only he could have a second longer, Iron Fox would be able to tell who had assigned it, which was a coincidence.

Meng Xiang glanced at the head of the iron fox in front of his heels, and its face still maintained the look of despair when it was dying.

"It's a bit of a back. Meng Xiang kicked its head away, looked around impatiently, and touched the exorcism incense in his arms by the way.

But what I touched was a hand full of debris, and this exorcism incense had been kept in the breast bag, and after the battle, it had been shaken into powder.

Pinching the powder of the exorcism incense, the corners of Meng Xiang's mouth twitched again and again.

Why am I carrying it like that?!

The sky darkened at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, the bones were already black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Immediately afterward, all kinds of ghosts and wolves howled around.

The faint blue ghost fire rose densely from the ground like a flying Kong Ming lantern, becoming the only source of light in this buried bone land.

Call... The ghostly wind blew, and an unusually thick fog spread at an alarming speed.

This is a highly toxic acid mist.

It also contains the corrosive power of the soul, if a cultivator who is distracted and cultivates void enters this acid mist, I am afraid that it will be wiped out in an instant.

Meng Xiang smelled the sour mist, and he felt a little pungent.

Well, the exorcism incense is gone, and it is five or six kilometers away from the exit, and it seems that there will be a lot of trouble.

Meng Xiang looked around with interest, and glanced at the skeleton of the eight-headed hundred-headed king snake beside him.

Can you single-handedly take on thirteen Golden Body Stage, although it is a Golden Body Ninth Order, but it is comparable to a True Immortal level powerhouse, can you only hold on for six seconds here?

Sure enough, with a ghost crying wolf, translucent dark blue battle spirits loomed from the surface.

They wore armor or armed with blades, and without exception, their bodies looked rotten.

Some have only half a head, some have only half a leg, and a few are even more exaggerated, and the whole person is only half of the body as if it has been sawed apart.

These are not ghosts, but tens of thousands of years old primordial gods, who have been destroyed in their physical bodies, and have been completely corrupted by resentment and turned into a collection of pure evil.

Almost the moment they emerged from the ground, all the battle spirits turned their fierce and greedy gazes on Meng Xiang.

A pair of highly poisonous eyes elaborated that it was to eat blood and eat meat, to eat it alive, and to break thousands of corpses!

"Oh, it looks like a pretty dick. Meng Xiang felt the true essence contained in these battle spirits, and was surprised to find that each of them had the strength of the Golden Body Stage, and very few of them had even reached the peak of the ninth order of the Golden Body.

And the number of souls in this bone-buried ground... Billions to say the least!

It's ironic that a race of hundreds of billions of people with only a few golden bodies is as worthless as wild dogs on the side of the road.

The stupid [beep] battle spirit that sucks up the braincase like laughing breath, the golden body period.

The one who got seven holes in his chest like Kenshiro.,Golden body.。

The demon clan battle spirit with a dick on his face like a Hippolytic star is also in the golden body stage

It's no wonder that the Eight-Headed Hundred-Headed King Snake can only hold out for six seconds here.

Every battle soul here is a golden-body level cultivator, and when it comes in, it will be suppressed a hundred times more to cultivate... It's good to be able to hold on for six seconds.

It's true that the burial ground is called a forbidden area for the living, and no one can get out alive!

"Ahh Fresh meat!"

"I haven't eaten meat in a long time. ”

"Hahaha, this kid looks thin and tender, and he must be very fat to eat. ”

One by one, the battle spirits leaned over greedily, and Meng Xiang saw that they were staring at him one by one, and they kept having disgusting saliva in their mouths.

"Hey, brothers, I'm not a roast suckling pig, don't you think I'm so disgusting. ”

Meng Xiang looked left and right at the battle spirits who kept leaning over, and his scalp was a little numb when he was stared at by them, feeling like he was a stunning beauty, standing on the street of Xindeli in the early hours of the morning.

"I can't help it!

"Give me a point!"

These war spirits ignored Meng Xiang's words at all, and pounced on them one by one like grabbing food in a high school cafeteria.

Looks like something is in trouble.

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Today's recommendation vote is good.,Well,My old readers know that I keep my word.,Today's two more.,By the way,The heroine is sure.,Tomorrow will appear.,Who is it? Of course, it's really Ling Yueyue.