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    When Yang Qingshan was fighting the Lord of the Undead, he saw that the opponent was just trying to test his own strength, so he boldly set up a large teleportation formation, and used his own space law to bring himself and the Lord of the Undead to the seventh and eighth floors  Here, the Lord of Undead did not stop Yang Qingshan, but felt Yang Qingshan's space law with great interest.

    "Can you put the little skull?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "No, this is the fate of the god of death. If you see it, you will fight to the death." The Lord of the Undead shook his head and smiled.

    "Master, my future god."

    The high priest appeared at the entrance of the passage. It seems that after leaving with Hongyan, he stayed and waited for Yang Qingshan. After seeing Yang Qingshan and the Lord of the Undead appeared, he walked over with a cold face and whispered: "Master, this person  It's best not to come near."

    "Don't worry, I won't do anything to this kid, he is of great use." The Lord of the Undead smiled.

    "I am of great use?" Yang Qingshan looked puzzled, and he still couldn't figure out why Hongyan fell in love with him. This question has been in Yang Qingshan's mind for a long time. If he doesn't solve it, he will inevitably suffer endless troubles.

    "Great use." The Lord of the Undead said, looking at the stiff little skeleton on the ground, his eyes suddenly became sad: "To be honest, this skeleton is very talented, it is the last talent in the distraction of the god of death.  Yes, everyone said that if the god of death dies, he is the most likely person to destroy us and become the new god of death, but it still falls into my hands, I don¡¯t knowforget it.¡±

    "Lord of the undead, if you have something to say, just speak up, so that everyone will not suspect each other," said the high priest.

    "This hunchbacked old man was originally on the ninth floor. You have a weird temper. In order to prolong your life, you insisted on hitting me from the ninth floor to the seventh floor. It is just for the sake of a fountain of life, the strength of a ninth-level primordial immortal,  Hehe, it's just passing by." The Lord of the Undead said.

    "Master, let's go, there is nothing to say here." The high priest said unhappily.

    "I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." Yang Qingshan said.

    "It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I'm unwilling." The high priest argued.

    Entering the eighth floor, the world is much brighter and brighter. There are not nine dark suns here, but it is like the outside world, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and a peaceful scene everywhere, which reminds Yang Qingshan of the time when he first entered the third layer world.  Sometimes, there is a feeling of deja vu.

    "This is Shennong's use of supernatural powers to seal the outside world here. This is the gate of the gate of nothingness, the realm of nothingness." The high priest said, looking at Yang Qingshan and asked again: "The master really has something to do with the gate of nothingness.  ?¡±

    "I am the head of this generation, what do you think." Yang Qingshan smiled proudly.

    Like the high priest, the lord of the undead was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Yang Qingshan was still the head of the generation of the Wuwu Sect. Now the things on the eighth floor were much simpler.

    "Boy, I am willing to cooperate with you and release this little skeleton, but I have one condition." The Lord of Undead suddenly changed his mind.

    "explain."

    "I want to contact the little skull with a spiritual connection, and we will be separated forever. It will no longer be a relationship between clones. Can you do it?" said the Lord of the Undead.

    "You want to be free, yes, the little skull is my servant, and my order is the destiny." Yang Qingshan said.

    "Okay, have fun." The Lord of the Undead laughed loudly, and released the little skull. Although the little skull was still stiff all the time, he still heard what Yang Qingshan and the Lord of the Undead said.  If the lord of the undead is separated, I am also happy. In this case, there will be one less enemy, so why not do it, so the little skull and the lord of the undead vigilantly contacted each other's consciousness between the clones, and both of them gained  free.

    Yang Qingshan applauded and laughed: "Everyone is happy. Now, before Hongyan fights with the boss here, let's go to the boss here and discuss how to enter the ninth floor. By the way, what kind of existence is the ninth floor?"  .¡±

    "The ninth floor is a hell." The Lord of the Undead and the High Priest said at the same time.

    Liu Ming is the second generation head of the Wuwu Sect. At the most glorious time, he agreed to help Shennong build the tomb of Empress Nuwa. After the tomb was completed, Shennong turned his face and trapped Liu Ming on the eighth floor of the tomb.  So began the boring life of a million years of darkness, but fortunately the eighth floor is the gate of the void gate, and they were trapped here together. The disciples in the gate all grew up slowly in this huge world.

    "Hey life is too short." Liu Ming sighed, shook his head and turned around, looking at the beauties in the hall. There are too many of them.; "Where are you going?" Yang Qingshan asked anxiously.

    "Go where I should go, we will meet again." Liu Ming laughed mysteriously and disappeared completely.

    Hongyan is very distressed. This floor is the second generation of the Nirvana Sect. There are countless formations, and none of them can be easily broken by herself. Therefore, after entering here, only a team of dozens of people entered here.  It was like entering a swamp, and it was difficult to move. At this time, he was trapped in a large formation and did not go out for three days. Finally, he was surrounded by thousands of disciples of the void sect.

    A gust of yin and cold force blew, and the Lord of the Undead and the High Priest appeared, staring at Hongyan with icy eyes.

    "Why are you here? Where is Yang Qingshan? You killed him?" Hong Yan asked in surprise.

    "I've been here a long time ago." Yang Qingshan appeared in the distance, but he kept hiding it with the newly learned formation, so that even the experienced confidante couldn't find it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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