It's a pity that the necromancer's hiding ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, and even the breath of Ba Feng Han is under the dove's beckoning, and it can't be discovered, only the Yin Ghost Monster and the dead monk have nothing to gain anymore.

Many Yuan Babies looked at each other, this is something they have never encountered, what amazing characters have appeared.

The old man thought a lot, and in the end, he said lightly: "Okay, let's go back!"

In the secret realm, the wind and waves calmed down, and all the monks retreated to the location of the base camp, whether it was Kyushu or a foreign land, after losing several yuan infants, they invariably chose the same method, shrinking, waiting for the necromancer to continue to act, anyway, if they do more, they will always show some horses.

I have to say that this method is correct, the necromancer tried several times in a row in the next few days, but unfortunately there was no effect, the monks either couldn't shrink out, or, it was a large number of Yuan Infants, together with a directional search, in the face of the Yuan Babies gathered together, he had no better way, the Yin Ghost Monster was surprised, or it was okay to deal with the lonely, it was really in groups, and there were cooperating Yuan Babies, no less than going to die.

After trying a few times, Sark was a little depressed, looked at the camp where the formation flowed, sighed, and escaped into the darkness, along the peach blossom forest, all the way away, it took about half a day to come to a gloomy canyon.

This canyon, in the secret realm full of peach blossom forests, seems particularly abrupt, but unfortunately, when exploring the secret realm of foreign lands and Kyushu, it was only on the periphery, and before it went deep into it, it was beaten back by the unexpected sneak attack of the necromancer, and I didn't know that here, there was such a place.

This place, not elsewhere, is the place where Sark was born, Sark has a memory of the beginning, he stayed in this secret realm, there is a mysterious altar in the secret realm, his body, has been locked on the altar, 50,000 years, three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, there will be ten thousand arrows piercing the heart of the torture, pain will always linger on the body, but it does not hurt the body, what a torture this is.

50,000 years, a long and long time, as if this kind of torture will continue endlessly, and there is no end in sight, the bitterness is sweet, one day, morning, noon and evening, the ten thousand arrows drill heart did not come, but instead of the simple and wonderful inheritance, one by one black character clusters, integrated into his body, power, supernatural powers, spells, formations, one after another, he frantically absorbed everything, and finally, became a necromancer.

Sark, who has obtained the inheritance, does not know what the necromancer represents, to be honest, since he has a memory, he has only tortured and cultivated, and long-term torture has created a resolute surname, but he doesn't know about his own strength, and he doesn't even know that he can use the method of devouring to gain stronger strength.

At this time, the appearance of a secret realm exploration team changed the fate of Zack, and the two sides clashed, when Sack killed one of them, the others exclaimed the necromancer, and then scattered and fled, he chased and killed a few, and naturally absorbed their souls.

The necromancer can automatically absorb the soul and can accept certain memories within this soul, and it is about the memories of the necromancer that Zac has ambition.

Necromancer, he is the inheritor of the necromancer, the most magical power in this world, as long as he has enough souls, he will inevitably climb to a sufficient height, he wants to become the strongest between heaven and earth, just like that, the killing that belongs to this secret realm has been born, in just a few days, Shack killed all the demon beasts he saw, and his strength began to skyrocket, itself, but the strength of the imperial weapon level, skyrocketed to the level of Futu, and he also found some problems with the necromancer.

His inheritance does not seem to be complete, soul absorption can only be passive, and there is a limit, the same soul, or the same grade of soul, after absorbing a certain amount, cannot, or very little, let him suddenly push his strength to the Yuan Infant Desire can not be reached, the entire secret realm of almost the grade of demon beasts have been cleaned up to the limit, but it is still a mixed Yuan Dacheng, completely unable to reach the Yuan Baby.

In this case, Sark was not satisfied, and at this time, the news about the necromancer began to spread, the monk who met him for the first time just described his strength to the stage of the imperial weapon, after calling friends to accompany him, there were not many people who came in again, they all wanted to get benefits from the necromancer, especially for the monks who reached the bottleneck, they really wanted to get the inheritance of the necromancer, although they were public enemies, but everyone would have their own heroic dreams.

The next development of the situation, Sark killed the other party, these monks with different strengths, in addition to providing him with rare cultivation experience, also have a variety of rich knowledge, so that he has a certain understanding of the whole world, and he also began to slowly, thinking of hiding his strength and continuing to attract monks to come up, in this way, maybe he can absorb a large number of souls and break through to the state of Yuan Infant in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that the hidden strength was exposed as soon as possible, and he only came to kill a dozen of them, so he had to retreat.

Zack's figure flashed and disappeared before this abyss, the abyss was so deep that he didn't even find the end, the location of the altar was in the middle of the abyss, and under the altar, there was still an endless void, and in the weirdness, there was an extremely strange power.

Just after Sack disappeared into the abyss, on a rock wall next to the abyss, a cave suddenly appeared, and a figure walked out of it, walked to the position where Sack went down, and said lightly: "Dove, if I guess correctly, below, should be where he lives." ”

Since the last time, after Shack ran away, Ba Fenghan began to run around in the entire secret realm, for necromancers, especially necromancers with inheritance, Ba Fenghan is still full of all kinds of curiosity, he is very strange, why Zac will appear here, he should not be able to teleport in any space, otherwise, he would have already left the secret realm and gone outside to have a good time, so the only place where he can get the inheritance is here.

It took a few days, walked all over the mountains and rivers of this secret realm, any special place, he has been there, and finally came to this abyss, such a special place, not yet close, attracted his attention, I wanted to go down, but was stopped by the dove, the dove could feel, below, in the churning breath, there was great danger, he had to wait, waiting for someone to guide the way.

It was not in vain that he had waited for so many three days, and the person who came to guide the way finally arrived, and Ba Fenghan looked at the vanished Zac and asked, "Dove, how is it!"

"Sure enough, there is really a big array below, but it's hard for me!" said confidently, for the necromancer, the most headache is actually his concealment, in this abyss, the same is true, in the void, there are actually dozens of killing arrays hidden, these killing arrays do not miss any traces, if Ba Fenghan rushes down before, he will immediately suffer a big loss.

Now, with Sak going down, the positions of these killing arrays are revealed, and even the pace of Sack going down is also in the eyes of the dove, these killing formations with good lethality are equivalent to losing more than half of their strength, and the rest, for the dove of the pure Yang Yuanying, there is not much danger, he almost instantaneously, he determined the way down, a streamer, shrouded in Ba Fenghan's body, and the two of them slowly descended together.

After about a thousand meters or so of downwards, the dove relaxed and said, "The next journey, there is nothing!"

The killing array is also a resource, thousands of meters of space, arranging a large number of killing arrays, it is already terrifying, and the next road is safe.

Slowly floating down, almost descending dozens of kilometers, the dove and Ba Fenghan invariably stopped, the shack in front of them stopped, they didn't know the clues, they also stood still, in front of their eyes, in the void, a magnificent altar appeared.

The altar is a circular structure below, pitch black, I don't know what material it is made of, facing four directions, each with thirteen steps, and going up the steps to reach the top of the altar, on the round ceiling, something similar to the heavenly punishment table, Zac is slowly going up at this time, obviously, to the top of the platform.

"If I'm not mistaken, Sack got his inheritance here!" said Ba Feng coldly.

There is no need for Ba Fenghan to say it, of course the dove knows that below, it is the altar of the inheritance of the necromancer, the necromancer, as the public enemy of the monk, is born opposite to the monk, what is his inheritance altar?

Tucker slowly walked up to the altar, stood in front of the altar, lay down flat, Kakaka's voice rang four times in a row, and four thick chains suddenly appeared, controlling his limbs all over the altar, so suddenly, even the dove didn't see clearly, how these chains appeared.

"This, this Zack, is he going to harm himself?"

Dove shook his head, he couldn't tell what this Tucker was trying to do.

At this time, Sark's mouth was indistinctly chanting this, a cloud of black letters, like a wild horse, frantically gushing out, above the altar, black gas lingered, and a group of unjust souls, kept shouting, shrouded in him, full of yin wind, eerie and abnormal.

Sark's face showed a painful expression, but he persevered, his skin began to fester, his muscles were bleeding all over the ground, and even on the skeleton, there were black insects all over the place, constantly going in and out, terrifying.

Gu and Ba Fenghan can also be regarded as the power of cultivation, and even higher than this Sack in strength, but they are also stunned by this extremely cruel torture, killing a person and destroying his ** and soul is enough, but such a negative body, the pain of deboning and hair, makes people feel numb when they look at it.

This is only the preliminary, when the worm sucked all the flesh, the sack on the altar turned into a pool of blood, a rich black air swirled, a small black man, gradually grew, about half a pillar of incense, sack recovered, his face was paler, and there was no injury on his body.

However, Gu and Ba Fenghan are not ordinary people, their eyes can be seen, this is just a domineering way, reshaping his Yuan Spirit, the pain in the middle, compared with the previous destruction, even a few points more, this Sack, can actually bear such pain, at least above endurance, than ordinary people, much stronger, no wonder there are so few necromancers, such a inheritance method, I am afraid that ordinary monks, will be driven crazy.

Sack let out a breath of black air, stood up with some trembling, looked back at the altar, and sat down beside him, luckily.

The black light, the clouds of ghosts, like moths to a fire, rushed into his body frantically, and on the surface of his body, a faint black flame was slowly burning.

Soul fire, this kind of soul burning, the strongest soul flame, the yin soul as fuel, just burned one by one, these souls, after being burned by the soul fire, turned into a tonic, replenished into Sark's body, Sark's body, began to recover slowly, almost practiced for more than an hour, he felt that his strength had improved a step, although it was still the peak of the mixed element, but the true qi was a little pure.

It seems that even if he can't absorb and break through the Yuan Infant, with the help of the huge number of Yin Souls and his perseverance, he should have deliberately broken through the Yuan Infant.

Sack thought so, looked back at the altar, even if he completed the entire inheritance, he couldn't leave this altar for too long, every 10 days, he had to come back to accept the pain of accumulating and destroying the bones, this pain was even more painful than the previous 50,000 years, but the benefits were also obvious, most of the souls he absorbed were just merged into the body, if they were not refined, it was easy to have problems, such a quenching, but let these souls merge into his body, making his soul strong.

A peek at the tube to know everything, Ba Fenghan and the dove are not ordinary monks, Sack's situation, they took a little look, they knew what had passed, the dove frowned, and asked a little puzzled: "The necromancer still has so many restrictions, Feng Han, do you see, if those yin spirits, he doesn't refine them, and eats them directly, maybe, this so-called strongest necromancer will become a madman and be controlled by these chaotic souls."

"Yes, is it the ancient, the legend of the necromancer, the legend is exaggerated?"

The dove's face was also very solemn, and he said: " It shouldn't be, the ancient necromancer either fell before he succeeded, but once he succeeded, the strength skyrocketed extremely fast, almost unobstructed absorption, some ancient wars, the necromancer itself was out of the upper hand, a little accidentally absorbed some souls by him, the strength skyrocketed and turned over, or escaped, almost everywhere, the ancients can be said to be immortals are not as good as dogs, Yuan Ying walks all over the ground, necromancers can make such a big reputation, not to mention that now, Yuan Ying's can be regarded as a super master.

While thinking about it, Zak had already completed the refining process, got up and flew up, Ba Fenghan was slightly startled, and the dove opened the Qiankun map without a trace, and suddenly shrouded him in it, hiding in the depths of the mist in the abyss.

Shack seemed to be very confident in the killing array outside, and left directly, and did not find that there were two snoopers next to him, until his figure disappeared, and the figures of Ba Fenghan and the dove reappeared in this abyss, looking at the altar below, a little cloudy.

"Shall we go and see!" asked Bafenghan tentatively.

The dove didn't speak for a long time, facing the secret of the necromancer, this altar that inherits the necromancer, if the dove says that he is not interested, this is definitely a lie, but the great name of the necromancer makes him dare not be careless, the altar that looks like it is not lethal, I don't know when, it will become a trap that devours everything, swallowing them.

The dove's expression remained unchanged and stared at the altar below, for a long time, as if holding back a sentence from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Or, let's go down and have a look!"

There are very few, the dove used a tone of discussion, obviously, in his heart, this matter is also very bottomless, but this discussion is in line with Bai Fenghan's thoughts, he has always been very strange about this altar, and almost agreed without hesitation.

Both of them have a will, so let's go down, anyway, neither of them is a person who twists and turns, and slowly descends to the altar.

Looking at the altar from a distance, Ba Fenghan didn't feel how magnificent this altar was, but when it really fell on it, inside the altar, there was a dead air, which was slowly suppressing him, making him a little unable to breathe, and even unable to exercise normally.

A trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, but in a flash, the two of them slowly went up, down the steps, to the top, the place similar to the heavenly punishment table, just now Sark was under their noses, tortured, but at this time it was plain, but that lingering evil breath has always existed, the two of them are like a hot summer, stuffed in an airtight room, the kind of grievance, indescribable.

At this time, on the heavenly punishment platform, the light was shining, and the iron rope that had just seized Sark, I don't know when, appeared, turned into a lock shadow in the sky, and shrouded it towards the two people, splitting their heads and covering their faces.

(To be continued)