Chapter 305: The Cemetery in the Dream

This is unusual, you must know that there are a lot of tiger flesh and blood talismans in the body, and you can't count them by thousands, why is there only one blood tiger in the blood?

And the blood tiger still has wings, why don't the other tiger blood talismans in the body have wings?

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I don't know if it was because he was too focused on checking the secret of the Blood Tiger, or because of other reasons, Yang Zhen suddenly had the illusion of wanting to sleep at this moment.

And saw that the blood tiger in the sea of blood had disappeared, and there was no shadow at all.

Immediately after that, the blood-colored flesh world suddenly disappeared and turned into darkness, as if it had fallen from the vein space into another dimension at once.

Then some dark shadows suddenly floated in front of me in a trance.

"Are you really too tired?"

There was a loss of consciousness for a moment before, but at this moment, as the black shadow floated, Yang Zhen suddenly regained some consciousness.

When he wanted to see through the shadow, he suddenly became incredulous, because he found something in the shadow, and when he concentrated on it, it seemed that there were some strange buildings in the shadow, and there were some blurs, probably because his consciousness could not return to normal.

"How does it look... Something like a tombstone?"

I don't know how long it has been, those buildings in the dark shadows suddenly have some reality, it's okay not to look at it, but when I see that the whole body is cold, because those buildings are actually tombs.

Moreover, the scale of the tombs is unusual, and they are as atmospheric as mansions, although they are not too real, but Yang Zhen can also sense that these tombs are extraordinary.

Even vaguely, I saw a giant elephant on top of a tombstone, but unfortunately the giant elephant was only half of its body left.

"Where am I, and why do I see the mausoleum?"

Yang Zhen's heart was bottomless, and he was also extremely uneasy, and he was suddenly shocked: "Could it be that my consciousness has entered a certain space inside Wuji Ding?"

Yes, he is now in a sacrificial state, which must be related to the sacrificial state.

Since it is a sacrifice, it is inseparable from Wuji Ding, but unfortunately he is not very sure, because he has entered the depths of Wuji Ding countless times, and he has never seen the existence of a mausoleum, and it is still a mausoleum, and he feels that there is a cemetery in the dark shadow.

"Or is it that the Wuji Ding brings the sacrificial power, and this power allows me to see a certain scene in the past of the Wuji Sect? Or is it that the ancestor who holds the Wuji Ziding above the Nine Heavens is releasing his breath in the upper realm and passing it down, so that I have an illusion?"

Sacrifice must be related to sacrifice!

But it is impossible to see for sure whether the cemetery is from the Wuji Ding, or if it is really successful and above the Nine Heavens, the strong man who has the Wuji Ziding has a sense.

Gradually, Yang Zhen didn't want to consume any more energy, hoping to settle down and return to his normal state.

And the more so, a large piece of mausoleum has been floating vaguely in front of him, lingering, as if it has been engraved in the depths of Yang Zhen's heart and mind.

"Zizi!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound broke through the air.

It is impossible to describe how painful Yang Zhen was at this time, and once again he felt that he was shuttling between the other space and the continent.

Suddenly dizzy, Yang Zhen was surprised in the pain, because this time when he opened his eyes, he saw no longer the strange cemetery, but Wuji Ding and the surrounding formations and natural breath.

"Is it really a dream?"

Looking around, he also concentrated his sensing power to penetrate into the surroundings again, especially the sky, to see if there was any change in this sacrifice, and whether the dream-like cemetery just now was the breath transmitted from the strong man who held the Wuji Ziding.

As a result, there was nothing, except for the formation, the breath of Wuji Ding, there was no abnormal breath, but there were also some waves of fire caused by the Nine Refining True Fire around, only to find that the Nine Refining True Fire was burning uncontrollably around, obviously because of the time when I dreamed before, I couldn't control the Nine Refining True Fire, causing the True Fire to spread and burn around.

"Failed again?"

When I came to Wuji Ding, there was nothing inside, and after being disappointed, I adjusted my mentality: "It's not easy to sacrifice, if you can succeed once or twice, then the sacrifice has long been prevalent in this Hidden Dragon Continent, and it has long been known, this failure has a lot to do with my cultivation, it is too difficult to master Wuji Ding, and one day you must reach the peak of the Divine and Ghost Realm, or step into the Broken Realm." ”

"Sasa!"

An abnormal movement, like a sword breaking through the air, suddenly appeared from the surrounding within Yang Zhen's sensing range.

In an instant, the pores were like pinpricks, and the sensing force covered all directions, and it was vaguely found that the aura of five figures was lurking less than two miles away, and it was slowly approaching.

Yang Zhen's face was cold: "It seems that I couldn't grasp my consciousness just now, which caused the Nine Refining True Fire to lose control, and the True Fire caused the surrounding natural aura to change, which instead attracted the attention of the master..."

With a whoosh, the Wuji Sect, the surrounding gems, spars, and talismans disappeared one after another.

Leaping into the air, he also began to perform the disguise technique, and suddenly looked behind him, and could almost see a stream of figures coming rapidly with the naked eye.

Yang Zhen immediately summoned a spirit sword and flashed towards the forest at the low-level speed of the Divine Ghost Realm.

Just listening to the blink of an eye, a large number of fallen leaves fell after a breath, and it was five figures who controlled the flying sword like a shock, chasing towards the forest that Yang Zhen had escaped into in the blink of an eye, and the speed was obviously beyond Yang Zhen.

After a breath, through the forest, there was suddenly a grassland, Yang Zhen flew out of the forest at the same time, five figures from behind and above killed together.

"Where to go?"

The figure of the five realms suddenly came really, and it was not the disciples of the five major forces of the Immortal Sect, the Tanglin Immortal Sect, and the Shenwu Heavenly Gate.

All of them were middle-aged people, still disciples of the Divine Ghost Realm, they were less than a mile away from Yang Zhen, and in such an empty grassland, they could break out at any time.

In the center was a very strong monk, whose voice was like thunder: "If you know each other, surrender immediately, we will not kill you." ”

Yang Zhen glanced at the rear, the other party had already chased a hundred meters behind, and couldn't help but look at the unfamiliar faces: "It's all gods and ghosts realm, all of a sudden, there are five gods and ghost realm masters who appear near the Wuji Sect, and they are not disciples of the five major forces, who is it?"

"Don't be polite to him, we've killed a lot of people, and we still need him?"

"Good!"

Finding that Yang Zhen didn't want to stop at all, the five of them burst into momentum in the air, and each of them grabbed the spirit sword and the true treasure at the same time, and instantly emitted a hundred meters of divine might.

Zizizizi!

The five Shenwei are as fierce as the waves, rolling towards Yang Zhen, not far away, and the momentum of the five people is so domineering, Shenwei will crush Yang Zhen's momentum and constantly push it into the distance, it seems that Yang Zhen is about to be crushed to death in it.

The speed was obviously affected, and the five masters had taken advantage of this opportunity, not only catching up with Yang Zhen, but also blocking him in mid-air, becoming a living prey.