Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, he is now a late-stage wandering corpse cultivator, and when he encounters a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he will definitely be able to blow it up with one punch, even if he encounters a half-step Jindan power, he can also call the board.

However, the half-step Jin Dan here is not an ordinary monk, but a mysterious Holy Son of the Heavenly Clan, although they are known as the Heavenly Clan, what cannot be changed is that they themselves are great witches.

The word witch has a long heritage, it seems that the world has been there at the beginning of the world, but I don't know if this witch is a witch, if he wants to slaughter those holy sons, then now he must make a small breakthrough within a month, that is, to enter the realm of the middle stage of the late wandering corpse, only in this way, can he have an absolute advantage.

Entering the middle stage of the late stage, the body will definitely increase again, and the mana will be more condensed and thick, so once the fight starts, it will definitely be an absolute crushing trend.

"Retreat, no matter how much, the top priority now is to break through the cultivation, this place is called the secret realm, but there are actually living beings in this secret realm, and that call must have something to do with me, no matter what, let's figure it out first. ”

Having made up his mind, Feng Qingyang looked back at a few old men and said: "Seniors, rest assured, you and I are both a family of heavenly abandonments, and we are both fallen people at the end of the world, I will inevitably shed all my blood to save you from fire and water, for the sake of today, I want to return to the Shuizhen tribe first, and after a month, I will definitely not let you down." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yan and the others nodded at the same time, looked at him earnestly, their eyes were full of hope, and said, "This is very good, although Shui Tian is old, he can protect you." ”

At this moment, Mu Yan seemed to be a few years younger in an instant, and he actually opened his mouth a little playful, and then waved his hand again, and a green token flew towards the wind, and said: "This thing is the token of the Muzhen tribe, and if you have it, you can enter and exit my Muzhen tribe at will." ”

"It's all for you......"

Seeing Mu Yan like this, several other old men also handed out their respective tokens in turn, and then, Mu Yan raised his hand and waved, and the attic suddenly disappeared, and for a while, everyone returned to the battlefield of white bones again.

Shui Tian put his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and murmured: "The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under my feet are my sons and daughters of my big clan...... his voice was distant and melancholy.

"Qingyang, let's go ......"

As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind suddenly blew, and this disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at the same time.

"Mu Yan, you say, will it succeed this time? Are you sure that he is the son of fate?"

The single room Shui Tian and Feng Qingyang left, and the Huozhen Patriarch stepped forward, looking at Mu Yandao with blazing eyes, and a violent aura emanated from his body, as if he was deliberately suppressing something.

"Yes, he must be a child of fate, because he is a zombie, and this heaven and earth is the inner heaven and earth of a generation of zombies!"

Mu Yan said in a deep voice, then turned around, looked at the rest of the old men and said: "Those who enter the inner heaven and earth at the same time, you have to live well, except for this son of fate, the rest of the people cannot be trusted, if it is necessary, then kill them all!"

As soon as the words came out, a huge killing intent flew up, and suddenly, the entire White Bone Battlefield instantly reverberated with a roar, and it seemed to be the resentment of those soldiers who were here in this place.

"Mu Yan, you ......"

The patriarch of Huozhen still wanted to say something, but when he saw her strict appearance, he swallowed the words back when he reached his mouth, and just looked at her coldly.

"Needless to say, for thousands of years, we have suffered a lot, the appearance of the Son of Fate has brought hope and destruction, no matter what, we must seize this line of life, leave this cursed world, and return to our homeland......"

She spoke in a low tone, and finally with a wave of her sleeve, she disappeared with a whistle.

"Let's go, when is it, what are you hesitating about? Can't you see through life and death?"

Seeing that the Huozhen patriarch was a little sluggish, the rest of the old men stepped forward to comfort them a few times, but they also left with them and left the battlefield one after another.

Shuizhen tribe!

Feng Qingyang stood in the main hall, and Zhang Hanfei stood beside him, and Shui Tian was right in front of them.

"Han Fei, you must have known about the day of the sacrifice in a month's time, right?" Shui Tian looked at Zhang Hanfei deeply and said in a deep voice.

I saw him nod, his eyes bloomed with hatred, and his body trembled slightly, as if he thought of something other to fear, gritted his teeth and said, "Not bad." ”

"This month, you don't have to do anything, take your brother beside you, I will open the Shura Secret Realm, you will cultivate in it, and after a month, I will take you to the battlefield. ”

Saying this, without waiting for Feng Qingyang and Zhang Hanfei to react, his body took a step forward, and the coercion of Jindan's power exploded instantly, and a momentum of destruction rose into the sky.

Then he quickly pinched his hands, the void trembled, and he suddenly tore at the void, only to hear a tearing sound, the void was like a rag, and a big hole was split in an instant.

"Get in!"

His eyebrows and beard trembled, one hand stabilized the void crack, and the other hand swung towards Feng Qingyang and Zhang Hanfei in an instant, and suddenly a huge suction force came, and in a flash, he grabbed the two of them fiercely and threw them into the crack.

"Hoo ......"

After throwing the two of them in, he took two steps backwards with a stagger, as if he had hurt his muscles and bones, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping.

"I'm old, I'm really old, it's just that forcibly opening a cultivation secret book actually consumed fifty percent of my strength......" he muttered to himself, and then his body shook and disappeared suddenly.

......

"Han Fei, where is this time?"

Feng Qingyang stood in the void, there was darkness in front of him, he was held by Shui Tian's big hand before, and he almost grabbed it, and then there was a whistling in his ears, and when he regained his eyesight, he found that he had appeared in another strange place.

"Am I going to teleport?"

He smiled bitterly, feeling a little emotional for a while, recalling it, it seemed that he had been in and out of many secret realms and dangerous places after several teleportation arrays.

"This is the Shura Battlefield, damn it, the patriarch actually brought us here?

In the darkness, Zhang Hanfei's exclamation sounded, and then only a hula was heard, and a burst of light suddenly came out from the dark surroundings. I saw Zhang Hanfei staring at a large ball of light with one hand and pressing the Void Dao with the other.

"The Shura battlefield is a battle place, our five major clans can enter it, there are a total of six layers, among which the strength of Shura is stronger than the other, and the sixth layer has a powerful Shura King. ”

Zhang Hanfei explained nervously, looking at Feng Qingyang, who was depressed, and said, "Every time you kill a Shura, you will gain its unique blood power, which can be described as a great supplement for you." ”

Feng Qingyang is a zombie, this, not long ago Shui Tian told him this secret, after all, he is the son of the Shuizhen tribe, the next heir, so it is not an exaggeration to know this.

"I see, Shura Battlefield?" Feng Qingyang raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, and a strong light suddenly erupted.

"Look how I blow them all up!"