"The predecessors are the great power of the Demon Dao, and thousands of years ago they even raised the banner to gather the demons of the world to fight for the great prosperity of the Demon Gate, and they are worthy of the sages of my Demon Gate! Now they do this kind of thing to snatch the magic weapon of the younger generations, and it will not damage the reputation of the predecessors if it is spread out! Not to mention that now the Emperor Sword Palace and Mount Meru are overwhelming the world, the demons and demons are shaking and the talents are withering. ”

Han Chu's words were righteous Ling Ran, and although his tone was tough, he invisibly raised Chen Yang and gave him a downhill step at the same time.

Chen Yang thought about it carefully, his eyes swirled on Han Chu's body, especially the four-color dragon seal and Yin Condensation Ice Bead in Han Chu's hand, although the treasure was good, but this kid in front of him was far more difficult to gnaw than he estimated to the most, and even more so This kid has a ruthless personality, if it is really as he said, when the time comes, the bones will not be willing to go, but jump on the teeth, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Secretly calculating in his heart, Chen Yang also began to feel a little uneconomical, but the aura of Xuanyin's true qi was still rising, raising his head slightly, looking at Han Chu very arrogantly and said coldly, "Ancestor, it's really not good for me to rob you as a senior, boy, you are also a talent of my Demon Dao, but since Ancestor is here today, naturally you can't go home empty-handed, you have to promise me to help me do something." ”

Chen Yang's words were full of demonic power, but those strange eyes turned slightly strangely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I don't know what it is? The younger generation is lowly in cultivation, what can be like the magic eye of the seniors? Besides, the seniors are beyond their strength, and the younger generation may not be able to complete it!" Raising his head, Han Chu chuckled calmly, and looked directly into Chen Yang's eyes without giving in.

Xuehe smiled, wiped a handful of sweat from his head with a weak heart, and his admiration for Han Chu in his heart was simply incomprehensible, in the face of this thousand-year-old demon, it would be good for ordinary people to save their lives, Han Chu not only saved his life, but at this time, he directly refused the other party's request for exchange.

This is the thousand-year-old demon Yin and Demon Chenyang, thousands of years ago, it was the Demon Dao banner of the Demon Might, someone dares to refuse his conditions, and if it is spread out, I am afraid that it will scare people's eyes.

"Dragon Secret Method!" Chen Yang said directly, his eyes looked at Han Chu and he smiled lowly, "I really don't know where you learned this Dragon Clan secret technique, I'm afraid that none of the existing descendants of the Dragon Clan in the cultivation world have inherited this kind of secret technique."

Chenyang nodded and smiled, not angry at all because of Han Chu's refusal, "If I ask for this secret method, you will definitely not want to, my request is very simple, this side is just a matter, you accompany me to a place, borrow your dragon clan secret method to use, that's all!"

Han Chu pursed his lips secretly, and suddenly remembered Jiaoli under the thousand-foot cold pool, such a powerful and terrifying existence, even Chenyang, a thousand-year-old demon, didn't know.

"Since the seniors have spoken, it is naturally the responsibility of the juniors to do so!" Han Chu's words changed sharply, and a bright smile appeared on his face, "If this matter does not threaten the safety of the juniors, the juniors are willing to accompany the seniors on a journey." ”

"Cunning boy, I don't know if it's a blessing to give birth to a corpse king like you, but I like hehe, the more chaotic the world is, the better!" Chen Yang said to himself with a low smile in surprise, the appreciation in his eyes could not be hidden, this kid in front of him is thoughtful, ruthless, and even more like a corpse king, and he will never be in the pool in the future.

With the sleeves rolled up, Bai Sensen's palm in the depths of Chenyang lightly lined up three palms with Han Chu's volley, and said with a neat smile, "Boy, this is the matter, I will go to you!"

The sleeves of the white robe were rolled, like a crane spreading its wings, and the wind was blowing on the ground, although it was a demonic way, but the fairy aura was abrupt, and he didn't see Chenyang use any magic weapons, so he swayed up, and in an instant, he turned into a black light in the sky and disappeared.

The blood river had already been stunned by the repeated changes, and his eyes were looking at Han Chu directly, like an idiot who had lost his mind, and he couldn't believe what had just happened in front of him.

"Poof"

Han Chu took up half a pillar of incense straight like a stake, and it wasn't until he was sure that Chen Yang was leaving, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell backwards like a mountain and a jade.

Xuehe suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to support, supporting half of Han Chu's body, only then did he feel that under the dark red Dao robe, Han Chu's muscles were as hard as iron, and none of them were twitching and trembling.

"There was too much movement just now!Leave immediately!" Han Chu's face turned pale, and the four-colored dragon seal in his hand exploded like a blister.

He has been relying on his last breath to support, at this time, as soon as Chenyang left, he suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body disappeared with the breath in his mouth, and his body was empty and even the strength to stand disappeared.

Blood River swallowed the words in his mouth, and the blood-colored smoke cloud on his body wrapped around the two of them quickly disappeared.

Stretching over the corpse mountain, the soil is pitch black, the rocks are craggy, the mountain is foggy, and most of the hills are buried in dark gray poisonous gas.

In front of the low hill where the ancient tomb is located, a huge black flag is inserted in front of the hill like a conjuring flag standing in front of the tomb, and on the black flag, a hideous ghost head is shown with a strange turquoise silk thread, which is swaying in the gray mist, looking even more evil and infiltrating.

Zhu Heng took the remaining five principals of the Barbarian Ghost Sect with a solemn face, and stood in front of the banner by himself.

In the gravel clearing outside the ancient tomb cave, there were no less than twenty or thirty monks gathered, some stepped on the magic weapon, some looked for boulders, and some even sat on the ground simply, dressed in various colors.

As time passed, more than a dozen monks flew down from the sky in a cold and fierce light, some of these people knew each other, some had heard of fame, and for a while there was a loud noise in front of the cave.

At a glance, the ghosts, goblins and ghosts are all idle monks of the two realms of demons and demons, although there is no power behind them, and their strength is also up and down the foundation, but this group of people is also a large force, and the righteous monks, especially the disciples of the two behemoths of the Emperor Sword Palace and Mount Meru, are nowhere to be seen.

"Senior brother, will the one from Mochizuki Peak really come?" Wu Song shrank his head slightly, and whispered in a worried voice, such a battle, if no one can calm the scene, how can the Barbarian Ghost Sect be able to stop this group of demonic cultivators.

"When the master was alive, he had a good relationship with the one from Mochizuki Peak, and since we have already sent the message, that one will naturally come back!" Zhu Heng's face was wrinkled together, and he said very calmly.

Although he said it righteously, Zhu Heng naturally understood in his heart that for the Demon Dao monks, the so-called friendship was nothing more than bullshit, especially the one on Mochizuki Peak, who was the master who didn't see rabbits and eagles, but this time there was a treasure in the corpse mountain, and the old ghost who regarded wealth as life and was extremely greedy would definitely come.

"Zhu Heng, what do you Barbarian Ghost Sect mean? Hehe! The news of the birth of the Corpse Mountain Spirit Treasure is known to the world, and you Barbarian Ghost Sect can't swallow it!" The Humpty Dumpty man with a circle of skeletons hanging around his neck gnawed on the bloody beast legs in his hands, and couldn't wait to jump to his feet and shout, and the huge nose on the face of the round cake spewed out two stinky black smoke.

"Hehe, Zhu Heng, the Sprinkle family is here for 100,000 miles of mountains, and they are not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers!" A lean Taoist priest sitting on the weathered rock opened his eyes, waved the iron casting whisk in his hand and snorted coldly, and a pair of Yin Owl eyes shot out two arrow-like cold lights at the moment they opened.

"That's right! That's right! His grandmother's! Before those dogs full of benevolence and righteousness came, let us go into the ancient tomb and divide the treasures, and my six monkeys may be able to become kings and ancestors from now on, and maybe we can prosper again! Haha!"

A thin man with a sharp mouth and greedy eyes grinned a strange grin, and his mouth spewed obscenities like a gangster, where did he look like a cultivator.

Many of the monks present frowned secretly, these six monkeys were present to many people who knew them, they were originally accustomed to stealing, and they bumped into a cult monk who was dying, although he had learned a strange magic, but he did not have the slightest temperament to cultivate his mind.

The monks on the side of the Demon Dao are fierce and courageous in their cultivation, only seeking quick success, not realizing the Great Dao, although they do not practice their minds, but there are very few such as the Six Monkeys.

"I can't swallow this treasure from the Barbarian Ghost Sect, but even if I add you, I'm afraid it won't make a difference!" Zhu Heng grinned coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice arrogantly.

"Hmph! What a big breath! I'm going to try to find out where there is a place where my Gu Yizhen can't enter!" The Taoist priest sitting on the weathered rock snorted coldly, and he didn't see the spell action, and a yin wind surged under his body, slowly lifting his body down, and Zhou Shen's cold and evil aura flashed over, making the surrounding monks spontaneously avoid.

"Cast Iron Peak Valley is a real person!"

"Oh my boy! Even he gave up the mountain!"

Among the dozens of monks in the gravel clearing, the sound of gasping cold air was constantly heard, and the eyes of a group of people looking at the emaciated Taoist were all implicitly afraid, and they all looked at the barbarian ghost sect with a playful face.

"Gu Yi Zhenren, the black owl is fierce and powerful, but it is not Zhu Heng who is arrogant, only with the power of Taoist friends, it is impossible to enter this cemetery, I have invited my demon sect master, when that one comes, my barbarian ghost sect will naturally not interfere with you anymore, and the cemetery is for you to enter and exit. ”

Gu Yizhen is also a famous Demon Dao Jindan monk in recent decades, with the closure of the various sects of the Demon Gate, the Demon Dao Grandmaster does not ask about the world, in recent years, this Gu Yi Zhenren is in the limelight, with a vicious black thorn, faintly become a banner of the Demon Dao.

"Seniors, hmph, I don't know which senior of the Demon Sect?" Gu Yizhen pursed his lips and sneered, what kind of senior master can he invite from the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

"Hehe, do you know Mochizuki Peak?" Zhu Heng pursed his lips proudly, and said loudly with a smile.

The crowd suddenly heard a cry of surprise, and at the same time, the mist that filled the corpse mountain was churning, and it was quickly covered with a layer of red and blood-like color in the tumbling and rolling.