"What, dead bodies, a bunch of dead bodies?"

Wang Er Mazi opened his mouth wide in shock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brother, are you sure, you're not mistaken?" Wang Er Mazi asked Lin Yi in shock.

Lin Yi nodded and said, "A group of walking corpses, led by ten black-robed men, they walked in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry. ”

"Walking corpses...... Ten black-robed ...... It must be the corpse clan of the East China Sea!"

Wang Er Mazi showed a look of fear on his face, and said: "Those ten black robes must be sent by the corpse clan to participate, and the strong people of this hundred clan conference ......"

Wang Ermazi's words suddenly shocked the unscrupulous Taoists and the Budai monks.

Five hundred years ago, both of them had participated in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference, and naturally they had heard of the East China Sea Corpse Clan, and the East China Sea Corpse Clan was second only to the Soul Clan's terrifying strength.

Moreover, the East China Sea Corpse Clan especially likes to collect the corpses of Terran monks, and the more advanced the corpses, the more they like them.

The corpse emperor of the East China Sea Corpse Clan, it is said that it is the corpse of a human monk, after being brought back to the East China Sea by the corpse clan, he was immersed in the breath of death for nearly 10,000 years, awakened his spiritual wisdom, and thus broke through the Martial Emperor from the corpse body.

To say that the human race in the Yellow Springs world, the two groups that they don't want to face the most, one is the soul clan, and the other is the corpse clan.

"This time, the East China Sea Corpse Clan drove straight into the Yellow Spring, and I don't know how many corpses of Terran monks will suffer. Wang Er Mazi sighed.

The faces of the unscrupulous Taoists and the Budai monks were also full of worry.

When they were on the Shengwu Da 6, the Terrans were the dominant group, dominating the entire Shengwu Da 6, and the two of them didn't have to worry about the life and death of the Terrans.

But in this Huangquan world where hundreds of races are in danger, when the human race is in danger, even if the two unscrupulous are no longer unscrupulous, they begin to worry about the safety of the human race.

This is also the reason why the two of them participated in the Hundred Tribes Conference five hundred years ago.

Suddenly, Wang Er Mazi thought of something, and he looked at Lin Yi in a daze.

"Little brother, you said that you felt the East China Sea Corpse Clan, passing by outside the mountain?" Wang Er Mazi suddenly asked Lin Yi.

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Wang Er Mazi looked at Lin Yi with a strange gaze, and he asked with a smile: "Little brother, do you know how far this cave is from the outside of the mountain?"

Lin Yi shook his head, however, he quickly remembered the distance of his divine consciousness expansion during this retreat.

He said tentatively: "Could it be 100,000 meters?"

Wang Er Mazi gave Lin Yi a thumbs up and laughed: "Yes, it is 100,000 meters, you can feel the group of East China Sea corpse clans, which means that your divine sense perception distance has crossed 100,000 meters!"

When the unscrupulous Taoist and the Budai monk heard this, they were all shocked.

The distance of divine consciousness perception is more than 100,000 meters, so isn't that reaching the distance of divine sense perception of the Martial Emperor?

The two of them stared at Lin Yi carefully, but Lin Yi's cultivation realm was still at the peak of the first-order martial king.

"It's really strange, it's obviously a cultivation at the peak of a first-order Martial King, why does it have the terrifying perception of a Martial Emperor?" the unscrupulous Taoist muttered to himself.

"It seems that these more than 5,000 spirit stones have not been consumed in vain, at least Lin Xiaoshi's perception has cultivated to the extreme of the realm of the Martial King. The Budai monk smiled and comforted everyone.

Wang Er Mazi said: "Let's go, the spirit stone has been consumed, the Wuji Array has also been blown up, and there is nothing to be nostalgic for here, let's go out, I will take you to the Soul Gathering Villa to watch the grand occasion of the Hundred Clans Conference." ”

Lin Yi and the three of them, following Wang Er Mazi, left the cave, went out of the valley, and walked in the direction of Gathering Soul Villa.

Along the way, I met countless groups of people and drove to the Soul Gathering Villa.

And there are very few people like Wang Er Mazi and the four of them.

Four people walking on the road, a big fat and Sang, a thin Taoist priest, a ragged man named Hanako, and a handsome young man with a tall posture, such a mix and match is absolutely eye-catching.

In addition, they were all Terran monks, which naturally attracted the attention of their races.

When Lu encountered a group of fiery red ants, he was an exceptionally strong big red ant, and he spoke and yelled at the four of them.

"You four, get out of the way!"

Lin Yi suddenly frowned.

Unscrupulous people are also in a very unhappy mood.

Wang Er Mazi and Budai Monk hurriedly pulled aside two or two to let the mighty giant ant army pass.

The strong big red ant glanced at the four of them greedily, and said disdainfully: "You four guys have a good life, if in normal times, you would have been eaten by my giant ant army, the Hundred Clans Conference is about to be held, we are in a hurry to go to the Soul Gathering Villa, and spare your dog's life for the time being." ”

The fiery red ant, as soon as he finished speaking, threw an arrogant back to Lin Yi and the others, danced six giant legs, caught up with the large army, and walked forward.

Lin Yi looked at the giant ant army that was gradually moving away, and asked Wang Er Mazi puzzled: "Where do these big ants come from?

Wang Er Mazi glanced around, lowered his voice, and said to Lin Yi: "Little brother, you are quiet, this is the giant ant clan, their number is hundreds of times the number of our human race, they are the largest number of the hundred races in Huangquan." ”

Lin Yi smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "The fecundity of ants is indeed extraordinary, this giant ant clan looks hundreds of times bigger, but I think it must be the king ant and the queen ant who are breeding wildly, thus creating the number one race in the Yellow Springs world." ”

The four of them continued on their way.

The closer you are to the Soul Gathering Villa, the more powerful people of the various groups will be.

On the ground, there was a rumbling sound from time to time, it was a huge race, mighty, galloping all the way to the Soul Gathering Villa.

The sky was black and oppressive, all kinds of rare birds, all kinds of fierce birds, all kinds of birds of prey, mighty, flying through the void, leaving a crisp and high chirp.

Lin Yi saw from a distance that a purple-gold unicorn, surrounded by a group of strange beasts, passed through the air.

Wherever the unicorn passes, the sky will be ignited by the unicorn fire.

"That purple gold unicorn is the strongest person of the Qilin clan, it is very powerful, and its combat power is no longer below Contra Douluo and the Boiling Blood Dragon King. Wang Er Mazi introduced on the side.

At this moment, the god-winged fire phoenix slashed through the air, leaving behind a fiery red neon glow, which slowly spread from the air, and finally formed a colorful cloud in the air.

The colorful clouds actually suppressed the flickering aurora.

"It's so beautiful, the Divine Wing Fire Phoenix is worthy of being a peerless genius that comes out once in 100,000 years, it's simply too beautiful. ”

"Maybe only the Divine Wing Fire Phoenix can compete with Contra Douluo and the Boiling Blood Dragon King. ”

On the mountain road ahead, 66 continued to appear the figure of the Terran monk.

Wang Er Mazi ran over to greet his acquaintances, and when he came back, his face was so angry that his face was blue and his lips trembled.