A white old man wearing a green robe, riding a goat the size of an elephant, crossed a distance of hundreds of miles and rushed to the entrance of the Tomb of the Dead God first. {<[
The origin of this old man is very astonishing. He is the leader of a saint family. He is four hundred years old and is also a famous presence in the Eastern Region.
"Boom!"
However, the old valve master was attacked by a strange force at the entrance. He failed to break in and was instead beaten backwards.
Seeing this scene, the monks who wanted to break into the Tomb of the Dead God stopped one after another.
"what happened?"
"The power of the Tomb of the God of Death is not used to suppress the undead so that they cannot escape. Now, how come it's the other way aroundliving creatures can't break in."
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Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue also stopped and hid not far from the entrance of the Tomb of the God of Death.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man riding a lark, and quickly guessed the man's identity, and whispered: "This man should be the head of the Tao Sheng clan.
"The Tao Sheng Clan is one of the more than ten saint sects in the Falling God Mountain Range, with a history of thousands of years. Such a big event in the Falling God Mountain Range must have alarmed them. The leader of the Tao Sheng Clan, It¡¯s no surprise that he appears here.¡±
Han Xue asked: "Master, the head of the Tao Sheng clan, what are you doing here?"
"This place, called Tomb of the God of Death, is a medieval ruins. In the past, this place was an extremely dangerous forbidden area. Once you break in, you can't escape."
"But now, most of the undead in the Tomb of the God of Death have come outside to attack the Liangyi Sect. Therefore, the danger of the Tomb of the God of Death has also been reduced.
"It must be because there are extraordinary treasures in the Tomb of the God of Death that these people are attracted here."
"It is said that the old lord of the Taosheng clan only has a few years left to live. It is probably because his death is approaching that he has to come to the Tomb of the God of Death to look for opportunities and hope to extend his life." Zhang Ruochen analyzed .
An incomparable surge of holy energy emanated from the body of the old master of the Taosheng clan. The white hair on his head seemed to have turned into thousands of blades, swaying rapidly in the air, making the sound of breaking wind like swords.
"I have lived for four hundred and seventeen years. I have cultivated to become a mortal. I don't believe that I can't break through the ghost king's imprisonment. The ghost kings in the Tomb of the God of Death, the more they don't want outsiders to break in, the more obvious it is. , there must be a magic medicine to bring the dead back to life."
The old head of the Tao Sheng clan widened his holy eyes, activated the rules of the holy way, and slapped the void with his palm.
Just in front of the old master of the Taosheng clan, a black light curtain appeared, connecting the sky and the earth, blocking him out.
In the position of his palm, the black light curtain sunk in, forming a rapidly rotating vortex.
"The magic medicine to bring the dead back to life?"
Hearing the words of the old master of the Taosheng clan, Zhang Ruochen showed a surprised expression.
In the Kunlun world, there have always been legends about the "resurrection medicine" and the "immortality medicine". However, even in the Middle Ages, when the gods were still around, these two medicines were rare and only appeared occasionally. Moreover, every time it appears, it is just a rumor, and no one has actually seen it.
How did the old head of the Tao Sheng clan know that the Tomb of the Dead God contained a magical medicine that could bring the dead back to life?
At this moment, a graceful figure took advantage of the chaos and rushed under the black light screen, took a step forward, crossed over, and disappeared.
Immediately, dozens of figures stepped across the black light curtain and rushed into the Tomb of the God of Death.
One of them spread the news: "If you are attacked by a saint, the ghost king's imprisonment will become weaker, and monks below the saint can break in."
Hearing this news, the Semi-Saint and Fish-Dragon Realm monks who were hiding in the dark used their physical skills and headed straight towards the black light curtain.
Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue naturally crossed the black light curtain immediately and entered the interior of the Tomb of the God of Death.
Behind him, there was a shrill scream, and the sound spread throughout the world.
On the earth, the originally dark soil was about to turn into blood red. Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the old head of the Taosheng clan was suppressed to the ground by the beautiful ghost king in a blood-red robe.
The beautiful ghost king's eyes were cold and inhumane. Five slender fingers were inserted directly into the head of the old master of the Taosheng clan, and a holy soul was pulled out.
The old head of the Tao Sheng clan finally fell, and his body fell limply to the ground.
"Chichi!"A huge soul beast was running straight towards him and Han Xue on its back.
The body of the soul beast is dozens of meters long, like a big black lizard, with two blood-red eyeballs, and it can run faster than many half-saints.
The man in black robe is Haochuan Wuchang sent by the beautiful ghost king.
Just behind Haochuan Wuchang, there are ten other Wuchangs. They did not chase after Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue, but rushed to ten other directions to hunt down the others.
"Run away."
Zhang Ruochen's face darkened, and he immediately grabbed Han Xue's wrist, activated the power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, and fled forward.
Today, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is comparable to that of a second-level semi-saint peak expert, and his own speed is already astonishingly fast.
The Meteor Invisibility Cloak can double his speed. Therefore, in terms of speed alone, even a seventh-level semi-saint may not be able to catch up with Zhang Ruochen.
The young man from before was also chased by Haochuan Wuchang.
He immediately took out two cyan talismans and stuck them on his legs.
"The wind and fire are endless."
Immediately, a strong wind and fire energy emanated from between his legs, condensing into two cyan flame vortexes, like stepping on a hot wheel, turning into a cyan stream of light and rushing out.
The young man's speed is actually not inferior to Zhang Ruochen's. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com