"Huh?" A voice echoed, the eyes on the second chair on the left side rolled, and found something, it looked towards the void, and a pale red picture scroll opened up above the blood pool, and there were three Song Zheng inside, starting from the ground escape, all actions, until now, they are using their hands and feet together, from that small "window" into the altar of the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea.

"There are guests coming. The largest eyeball in the center trembled slightly, and the sound seemed to be transmitted through the void for thousands of miles, appearing ethereal.

"It doesn't matter. Another eyeball said: "Guang Wusheng is chasing them and giving young people a chance to exercise." ”

A blood vessel outside the central eyeball fluttered, and another picture of light unfolded, the nineteenth junior disciple was already standing where Song Zheng and the three of them had just stayed, and he didn't have much effort to find the three ghost soldier bodies buried by Song Zheng, and then chased towards the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar with a sneer.

There were also cautious sect elders who asked, "Do you make more preparations in case something unexpected happens?" ”

But the other eyeballs objected: "Guang Wusheng is the most outstanding young disciple of the sect master's lineage, under our Great Ritual of Extermination, there will be no accidents to solve the three minor cultivators, I have absolute confidence in Guang Wusheng." ”

The huge eyeball on the central iron chair was the Sect Master of the Nine Underworld Sect, and his body was of course thousands of miles away. It spun twice, and the voice echoed through the space: "This kid won't let us down, but he's still young and needs some guidance." ”

A strange ghast was released from the iron chair, its body covered in strange nether scales, and a long illusory mane spread from the top of its head to its waist. Its limbs had turned into claws, more like a beast than a human.

It is a ghast soul that has been imprisoned and tortured by the sect master of the Nine Underworld Sect for many years, and has broken through and improved in the tragic pain many times, but it has also completely lost its true self, leaving only pure hatred and malice, and absolute obedience to the sect master.

It knelt under the iron chair, kowtowed to its eyeballs, and then turned and stepped into the thick pool of blood.

The blood pool immediately boiled, and waves of blood were set off with a bang.

By the time the ghast had walked through the pool of blood and came up from the other end, it had a body made of blood condensed. The scales all over the body are blood-red and shiny, the edges are extremely sharp, and the mane on the back is erect like barbs.

It let out an unconscious roar in its throat, and step by step it stepped out, disappearing into the mist.

"Foolproof. The previous cautious sect elder praised: "Your Excellency's arrangement can always make us respectful. ”

"If you want me to say that there is no need at all, Guang Wusheng has already proven his ability, and there will be no accidents when he deals with these three little monks of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty. ”

"Wusheng has already ranked among the top 100 of my Huaxu's 'Young Talent List', and he has only been in the field for seven years, so it is a bit overkill to deal with these three people. ”

"Let Wusheng quickly deal with these little things, and concentrate on urging those monk prisoners in the rear to come, after our army has cleared Huangtai Fort, we need them to fill in. ”

......

Song Zheng and the three were a little surprised, because it was unexpectedly smooth.

The entire Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar is very vast, but all of them are world-destroying ghost soldiers, even the more powerful captains and ghost generals have no intelligence, and just follow the instructions in the underworld.

Ignoring the trio who passed by them, they even felt that the disguises they had endured with disgust were meaningless.

They had already gone up more than a dozen floors, and when they looked up, through the layers of corpse structures, they could faintly see endless white bones.

"It's almost time to reach the location of the Mountain of Bones. ”

The trio covered each other and cooperated, staggering forward—a sort of coordination that the wolf soldiers were familiar with—and soon they reached the junction of the sea of corpses and the mountain of bones.

Zhao Xuan, who fell behind, suddenly stiffened all over, as if he was firmly grasped by an invisible big hand. Shi Yi and Song Zheng were taken aback and hurriedly returned, but Zhao Xuan said vigorously: "Leave me alone, go quickly!"

With every word spoken, a mouthful of sticky blood gushed out.

A huge figure appeared behind, the terrifying flesh wings were spread, and on the huge head, the three eyes were arranged in a triangular shape.

At this time, among the three eyes, there was a sense of death, and there was a bloodthirsty madness.

The world-destroying ghost soldiers near and far cultivated to the bloody aura, and they were all agitated, but they were all disturbed by its roar, and they were strictly restrained from hundreds of zhang away.

Guang Wusheng controlled the huge corpse of the Three-Eyed Flying Fang and walked out of the shadows, he grabbed the void with a huge claw, and a Dao technique unique to the Nine Hells Sect firmly controlled Zhao Xuan, holding her body and soul to death, and she could not escape!

"You guys are very cunning, like three mice!" Guang Wusheng sneered: "You are drilling around the ground and underground, and you are smug and playing some small tricks, thinking that you can get rid of me? ”

He took two more steps forward, his eyes were fierce, and at the same time, the claw of his hand was clenched hard again, and Zhao Xuan screamed miserably, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Zhao Xuan!" Shi Yi yelled in distress, but was stopped by Song Zheng.

"Hurry, hurry up,...... said," Zhao Xuan said weakly.

"It seems that it is the cultivator of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty? You must have been fighting side by side for many years, and you have a deep affection, right?" Guang Wusheng's tone was full of banter about the prey, but he didn't notice that Zhao Xuan, who was already very close to him, suddenly raised his hand, and shot at him with a crossbow from the Eastern Wilderness!

Guang Wusheng, who thought that everything was under control, was taken aback, and shot at close range for the disaster-level battle equipment, and with a roar, the arrow rolled up a gray-white vortex of Yuan Energy, and hit his head incredibly fast!

Bang –

The power exploded, and the huge head of the Three-Eyed Flying Fang shattered on the spot, and even the entire upper body was blown up! The control technique on Zhao Xuan's body also collapsed, and she snorted in pain and fell heavily to the ground.

Shi Yi hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "How are you?"

Song Zheng didn't go over, Zhao Xuan had Shi Yi's protection enough, his eyes were round, and he observed the surroundings keenly and sharply. In the void, there was a wide range of mournful and angry roars echoing, sometimes in the south, sometimes in the north, sometimes up and sometimes down, erratically bouncing back and forth.

Finally, Song Zhengmeng's pupils closed: I found it!

He stomped his foot and ...... The primeval thunderbolt was launched! Layers of Yin God Shock Waves spread towards the surroundings, enveloping the vast lifeless souls that were fleeing.

"Ahh

This time, it's the real scream.

How could Song Zheng forget that there was a tail behind him? He secretly asked Shi Yi and Zhao Xuan to pretend to be defenseless, just to make the "tail" think that there was an opportunity.

Zhao Fei deliberately fell at the end because her battle weapon, the Donghuang crossbow, was the fastest and suitable for sneak attacks in this state.

Song Zheng guessed that the spells of the Nine Underworld Sect must be mainly to control and damage the soul, so he secretly used the Yin God to urge the "Ancient God Refining" and condensed a spirit rune, which could secretly protect Zhao Xuan's soul from harm.

Zhao Fei was deliberately controlled, his injuries were heavy and he kept vomiting blood, this can't be fake-Guang Wusheng believed it was true and was defenseless against her, and then Zhao Fei suddenly activated this spirit rune, got out of trouble in an instant, and raised his hand with a crossbow!

However, Song Zheng didn't dare to underestimate the chasing soldiers - if Zhao Xuan solved the opponent with a crossbow, of course, it would be the best, and it was also very likely, because the Donghuang crossbow was a dignified combat tool!

However, the Nine Netherworld Sect used the soul to enter the body to manipulate the demon corpse, and it was difficult to ensure that they had no means to escape.

So Song Zheng didn't move at all and took precautions. Sure enough, the soul of Guang Wusheng escaped with a secret technique, and there were many ghost soldiers and ghost generals around, so he could catch one casually and continue to enter the soul.

Song Zheng didn't plan to give him this chance!

As soon as the primeval thunder extinguished, although Guang Wusheng was a genius, he did not cultivate into a Yin God; even if he cultivated into a Yin God, in this state, a blow from the primeval thunder was enough to hit him hard.

It was just the state of the soul, under the Yin God Shock of the Ancient Thunder, Guang Wusheng felt that he was almost completely torn apart.

The arrow of the Donghuang crossbow just now just made him "empathize", the pain is very painful, but it will not really hurt much. But Song Zheng's current attack directly affected his soul, he screamed miserably, and he was no longer able to run to those ghost generals.

Song Zheng was a little regretful that he didn't bring Zhou Kou, this powerful soul was probably going to be wasted.

He lifted his foot and stomped again!

Rumble......

The second launch of the primeval thunder extinguishing thunder, the soul of Guang Wusheng was already powerless to resist, if it weren't for the special exercises of the Nine Underworld Sect and the cultivation of the soul, he would have scattered under the first primeval thunder. Now the second one struck, and he felt an infinite force, grabbed himself and pulled it hard, and seemed to hear a tearing sound in his ears, and his soul was torn apart like a pair of silk...... Then his consciousness completely dissipated, and there was no longer such a person as Guang Wusheng in the world.

Song Zheng took a breath, and didn't have time to see if there would be any loot, so he pulled up Shi Yi and Zhao Xuan: "Hurry up!"

This is the lair of the Nine Underworld Sect, and the surrounding ghost soldiers and ghosts will be eyeing you!

Without the restraint of Guang Wusheng, those ghost soldiers and ghost generals really couldn't hold it back, but Song Zheng's two primeval thunderbolts were too amazing, which made them faintly feel uneasy, and they didn't rush up immediately after being afraid.

The three of them flew away in the air, quickly shuttling inside the altar, breaking several white bone support structures and disappearing into the mountain of white bones.

"Roar—"

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals below completely rioted.

......

A big blood bubble suddenly bulged out in the blood pool, and the appearance of Guang Wusheng appeared on the surface of the blood bubble, and the five eyes on the iron chair exclaimed together, the voice did not fall, the blood bubble became bigger and bigger, and it exploded with a fear, and "Guang Wusheng" was also broken.

The five eyeballs were silent for a moment.

A picture scroll of light immediately appeared in front of the sect master, repeating the process of Guang Wusheng being killed.

Several sect elders exclaimed together: "Yin God!"

"What a clever calculation!"

"What kind of means did he stomp his feet to, it was very strange but very powerful, it seemed to be some kind of secret method of the Great Ancient Era, if it could be snatched over, it would be of great help to my Nine Underworld Sect!"