High in the sky of the Dead Burial Mountain, the two envoys of Yin and Yang stood in the clouds, and Hai Dongqing turned into a young man standing on the side, looking respectful.

After a while, as if the two were listening, the envoy suddenly said, "It's done!"

The Yang envoy looked happy, and immediately said worriedly: "I hope the young master can survive it." ”

Hai Dongqing looked at these two extremely powerful characters with an incomprehensible expression, not knowing what he was thinking, and said coldly: "That kid must have died inside." ”

A white jade-like palm stretched out from the air, and slapped Hai Dongqing's head, slapping him with gold stars in his eyes, and almost fell headlong.

"What? I said it wrong? The baby of the Xiang family came out, so urgent, something must have happened in the Dragon Palace, and Mu Zhai's kid must have been trapped inside. ”

The figure of the Yang Envoy walked out of the void, glanced at Hai Dongqing, and his heart was empty, and he muttered: "Dead is dead, what's the use of you taking my anger out on me." ”

Yang Envoy's eyes revealed two thin divine lights, as if he could see through the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, and when he heard Hai Dongqing muttering, he said with a smile: "The master is a figure who penetrates the heavens and the earth, how can he let the young master die? Why do you think we brought the young master here? Do you really think that you forced the young master over?"

Hai Dongqing hung his head and said, "You people, mysterious and secretive, what do you want to do?"

There is no way, the cultivation of the Yang envoy is too high, Hai Dongqing is in his hands, and he has not even made a move, so he was banned by others and had to surrender.

The Yang envoy glanced at Hai Dongqing and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you are now my mount, do your duty as a mount." ”

Hai Dongqing's head shrank, people were under the eaves, he had to bow his head, not long after Mu Zhai entered the Death Burial Mountain, the Yang Envoy showed his figure, and directly beat Hai Dongqing down, and had no choice but to sign the humiliating master and servant blood contract and become the Yang Envoy's mount.

The Yang Envoy looked at the Dead Burial Mountain and muttered, "The master has been planning for so long, such a big benefit, the young master should be able to get it, right?"

Mu Zhai was sitting in the Sorrowful City, and suddenly, there seemed to be a beating between heaven and earth.

Boom!

An extremely clear rhythm suddenly came out, and Mu Zhai's heart beat a little.

Mu Zhai's face turned red, his blood and qi surged, and he hurriedly pinched the word trick with his hand, suppressed himself, and suppressed his impetuous blood.

Just stabilized, another rhyme.

Boom!

Mu Zhai's heart beat again, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he quickly opened his heavenly eyes and looked around.

I saw the gravel floating in the air, as if it was reorganizing, and the speed was extremely slow, and there was a strange rhythm to follow.

Sure enough, when the gravel collided, another rhythm came, and Mu Zhai was prepared this time, which could suppress the blood in his body.

Those black-red streamers were also clustered together at this moment, as if they had turned into a raging fire, burning and vigorous, and Mu Zhai only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart.

Knock knock!

This peculiar rhythm like a heartbeat kept ringing, and Mu Zhai's heart also kept beating, fortunately, he had mastered the law of this rhythm, so that he would not spit blood, but his face was also red, red and purple.

Mu Zhai's face was extremely solemn, he let out a long breath, looked up at the gravel that was slowly gathering together in the air, and wondered in his heart, what kind of place was this, it was so weird.

After a while, his face changed, and the ground under his feet seemed to shake, and with the rhythm, it flew into the air.

This space is extremely weird, what you see is not necessarily true, especially in terms of distance and vision, which gives Mu Zhai great trouble, the land under his feet, Mu Zhai doesn't know how big, but the gravel that slowly gathers together in the air, Mu Zhai looks at it, it is just a palm-sized stone.

But it was just a few breaths, and a huge mountain appeared in front of Mu Zhai's eyes, compared to this mountain, the place at Mu Zhai's feet was really small.

Mu Zhai's expression was solemn, and after a while, the land under Mu Zhai's feet finally hit the mountain, deeply embedded in the mountain, and there was no trace of it, which was surprising.

At the same time!

Mu Zhai's qi and blood were suddenly unstable, and in the seven orifices, blood continued to spurt out.

Mu Zhai finally stabilized his figure, then raised his head, looked at the mountain, thought for a while, looked at the mountain, and found a stone step more than three feet wide, he climbed up the mountain without thinking.

This mountain is huge, extremely high, and you can't see the top at a glance, but since there is no other way to think about it, Mu Zhai feels that only by climbing up can he find a way out.

Fortunately, that strange rhythm seemed to have become much smaller, but it did not cause much damage to Mu Zhai, he was extremely fast, and he rushed towards the mountain.

After climbing for a while, a tall skeleton stopped on the road.

This skeleton is forty or fifty feet long, standing on the stone steps, and its body shape seems to be that of a human, but it has a pair of huge horns, which are more than enough feet, reaching into the sky.

I don't know if it's a human or a monster's skeleton, holding a steel fork in its hand, opening its big mouth, making a roar in the sky, it looks extremely powerful, as if warning something, its chest, nearly half of its ribs are broken, I don't know what it has broken.

Mu Zhai stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, knocked on the skeleton, and made a sound of gold and iron clashing, which was extremely crisp.

On the steel fork, Mu Zhai saw two dragon heads and phoenix tail seals, but he didn't know them, so he had to give up and move on.

After a while, a huge seal-shaped palm print appeared on the stone steps, and a large pit was made, and in the big pit, countless dry bones seemed to be struggling, but they were nailed to the ground by the palm print.

Mu Zhai had to stop, because on the palm print, there was a thick breath, which lasted for a long time, and the powerful power still seemed to exist.

Mu Zhai picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into his palm print, only to see an incomparably subtle lightning appear, and the stone was shattered.

Mu Zhai admired in his heart, this place is at least left over from ancient times, a palm print, so long can still have such power, it can be imagined that the person who played this palm, the aftermath of his supernatural power, can be retained from ancient times to the present, it is still powerful, you can imagine how earth-shattering the cultivation is.

Mu Zhai gasped, opened his heavenly eyes, and looked at the palm print, and the vitality flowed in it, forming an extremely complex seal, like a big seal, directly covering the mountain.

Mu Zhai's hand involuntarily pinched according to the seal, and a big seal appeared in his hand, and he used the sword yuan to condense the big seal, which was even sharper.

He casually punched out the big seal, and the big seal fell in the mountain, only to hear a loud bang, countless sword lights rose up, and that place, by his seal, collapsed many mountains and rocks.

Mu Zhai looked at his palm and couldn't help muttering: "Ancient supernatural powers, it is really powerful, what is this seal called? ”

After learning a type of supernatural power, Mu Zhai was in a good mood, carefully looked around the palm print with the eye of heaven, walked around, and continued to walk forward, he didn't dare to try the power of the palm print, in case one was accidentally killed by the aftermath of the supernatural power, wouldn't it be a big loss?