After being separated from Lei Ming for nearly three days, Lu Yan changed his appearance again, still dressed as a middle-aged man, and began to walk slowly towards the center of the dark domain. More and more people arrived, there were kings of top forces, there were powerful loose cultivators, and even he saw two emperors at the pinnacle, peerless elegance, naturally revealing an emperor's demeanor and spirit that looked down on the world.

When they met Lu Yan, they all frowned in unison, and after staying for a while, they continued to travel far.

In the past few days, one battle after another has been staged, the air is filled with the smell of blood, and you can smell a trace of fishy smell everywhere you go.

At this time, the dark area is almost like night, especially in the sky above the very center, as if there is a dragon and snake constantly stirring, and the black clouds are tumbling violently, getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky and the sun.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

This is the most central area of the Dark Realm, and it is also the very center of the entire Dark Jungle, where the killing cry is earth-shattering, there are human monks, and there are also zombie kings. However, the characters of the peak cultivation still have no opponents, and they are standing around the old tree, as if waiting for something.

When Lu Yan got closer and closer to the battlefield, a Divine Soul Realm corpse general shot out like lightning, his hands bent into the shape of eagle claws, tearing through the void, like an eagle catching a chicken!

"I can't help myself!" Lu Yan didn't bother to look at him, and slapped it without any fancy slap, as if he was driving away a nasty mosquito.

"Whoa!" the corpse general on the other side roared in horror, and he actually found that not only was he in a deep quagmire, but also that the enemy's slap seemed to be very slow, but it blocked all his retreats.

The "Huhuhu" corpse will shoot out continuously, leaving a trace of phantom in both hands, and the claws and claws are cracked into the air.

However, the huge five-colored palm was still under the head cover, and there was a black hole the size of a millstone in the palm of the palm, exuding a palpitating aura.

"Poof!" The palm of his hand fell to the ground, and the corpse was slapped into a pulp, and even Yuan Dan was shattered.

"Oh my God!

"Could it be that he is an emperor-level cultivator!"

"Gang Jin, it's actually Gang Jin's palm! Could it be that he is still in the realm of a self-cultivator?"

"No! This is impossible! absolutely impossible!" Seeing that Lu Yan was so violent, he slapped a corpse general of the Divine Soul Realm to death, and the crowd suddenly boiled, the human monks were happy, and the zombies were worried.

And in the camp of Wanshengmen, they will inevitably fight with the zombies, and their leaders are actually five quasi-emperors. Except for Vendetta and Xiang Yue Dusk, everyone else is also a Divine Soul Realm cultivator!

It's just that when he heard someone say that he was a cultivator, Xiang Yue suddenly felt depressed, and he had a very bad premonition. He can also be called a hero, in the ancient ruins, Lu Yan killed Gu Fengyue in front of him, which stimulated him a lot, and he swore a heavy oath to kill Lu Yan, this time he came to the dense forest, he came to kill, squeezing his potential, in order to break through.

But when I saw the extremely arrogant 'middle-aged' in the field, I actually had a sense of déjà vu, and there was an unspeakable fear in my heart!

"He's actually here too!" Not to mention Xiang Yuedu's complicated mood at the moment, Lu Yan glanced at the heroes of Wanshengmen, slightly surprised. The arrival of the vendetta was completely expected by him, and characters like him all had the idea of becoming a god and going crazy in their hearts, and everyone moved forward bravely, without flinching, and there was no fear at all.

But Xiang Yuedui actually came, but it was unexpected, of course, Lu Yan was just surprised, according to his current strength, let alone the rebirth realm, even if it was the king of the Divine Soul Realm, it was difficult to support a few moves under him, although Xiang Yueduan was strong, but he was still not taken into his eyes, and he could take his life if he turned his hand, and he couldn't even mention his interest in killing him now.

When the strength is strong, the vision is naturally high, and Shenlongyan can take the ants to heart.

"Huh!" Just as Lu Yan was thinking, a quasi-emperor cultivator zombie stormed towards Lu Yan, and his bronze palm seemed to be slashed down like a long knife. Of course, he can see that Lu Yan's strength at the moment is definitely a threat, and it is best to solve it, even if it can't be eliminated, it is good to consume more of his vitality, so that his emperor will have one less hidden danger when he acts.

All zombies, not only the corpse soldiers with the strength of the self-cultivators, but also the corpse generals of the Grandmaster Realm, and even the corpse kings at the pinnacle of the peak, are loyal to their only king from the bottom of their bones.

"it!Ge Laozi, you're **!" Lu Yan is not stupid, how could he not know what the opponent has in mind, of course he will not be fooled, scold, spread his feet and run, not caring about any master's demeanor. In his own words, it can't be eaten, it's a bird feather.

So, the two of them formed a very funny scene, one scursing and scurrying, saying very strange words in his mouth, and the other screaming and chasing.

However, this situation did not last long, after about the tea cup, the dark clouds here were lower and lower, and it seemed that they had suddenly entered the night, and the ambitions became more and more depressed, and they all felt an unpredictable divine might!

"Click!" Suddenly, there was a roar from the depths of the dark clouds, and a purple lightning bolt slashed down, and the object of the lightning slash was the old tree in the middle of the clearing!

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Lu Yan, who had been paying attention to the center of the field, sighed continuously, this was simply the tribulation recorded in the yellowed ancient books, he could feel that the lightning was enough to chop a Coordination Realm King to death, but the old tree, to be exact, the five-colored fruit on the tree was actually safe and sound, but it became more fragrant.

Everyone was curious, surprised, and even the fighting had stopped.

When this lightning bolt fell, the dark clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and seemed to be brewing a more violent attack.

"Hmph!" The black-haired middle-aged man beside the old tree obviously breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, moved his gaze, coldly glanced at the human monks around him, and then fixed his gaze on a few peerless peak monks, like the emperor of the world, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he had the spirit of looking down on the world, "Six peaks, it's really a big formation!"

The six Peerless Peak Cultivators frowned in unison, the Corpse Emperor in front of him was even more powerful than he imagined, his gaze was deep and calm, obviously he didn't look at himself, but he felt that he was indeed looking at himself with disdain, this was a strange feeling, no one could say why.

"Emperor! it was he who killed the sixth and eighth children!" Suddenly, a corpse king pointed at one of the middle-aged human monks, lowered his head and said respectfully, as if a courtier was speaking to the emperor.

"Oh!" the Corpse Emperor glanced at the middle-aged man slightly, glanced at the unpretentious black sword in his hand, and said lightly, "No wonder! But if you want to use it to take away my strange fruit, it's not enough!"

"It's actually the old monster of the Hall of Eternal Life!" Lu Yan, who was outside the venue, also looked at the 'middle-aged' with the gaze of the corpse emperor, knowing that his name was Sha Shuijue, in fact, although he was middle-aged, his actual age must be at least one or two hundred years old, I don't know what kind of foreign body he took, coupled with his vigorous vitality, there was actually a taste of rejuvenation.

And the long sword in his hand is even more peculiar, it looks like a stone, unpretentious, but if it shakes slightly, the space around it will ripple, it must be a secret treasure of the sect, I am afraid that it is the foundation of the Immortal Palace.