Chapter 331： Yin Festival! You King is coming!

"Senior...you don't really want to go to the Holy Land?"

A group of people walked on the broken bone road, and the wood path people could not help asking after all.

"Bone bone Taoists have invited me to go, and I naturally want to go and see."

Chen Zheng nodded.

"The place where the saints are buried is said to have buried saints. It is the most terrifying place for the old demons in the burial world. The strongest of those old demons can rival the saint ancestors. Seniors... still think twice!"

Mudao murmured in a deep voice.

Chen Zheng is very strong!

Ignore the burial monument!

Ignore the death curse!

One shot can break the bones of the true fairy!

However, this strength is far from enough to go to the most terrible burial ground in the burial world!

"I'm just going to get something, and those old demons won't fight me to death."

Chen Zheng smiled.

Mudao people heard this sentence, there was an urge to roll his eyes!

Senior!

You don’t really think of the burial world as your back garden!

You use the burial ground as a back garden and say to get something, but those horrible old demons will not think so!

The wood Daoren also wanted to persuade that, unconsciously, he had reached the end of the broken bone road. When he followed Chen Zheng through a fog, when he saw the corpse beast hundreds of meters high, the disciples of Shenzong could not help shaking again!

Body shaking!

Yuanshen also shook!

Because I have seen this kind of corpse beast, and I know the terrible of this kind of corpse beast. At first, a corpse beast almost captured Shenzong, and there were six horrible corpses in front of me!

How to fight this?

I swallowed it up!

"The horrible thing of the corpse is not cultivation, maybe cultivation is not strong, but the physique is too special, and it devours all kinds of powers. My monk during the robbery period can't even kill the corpse in the **** stage!"

The wooden Taoist looked at the six corpses, and now his face was bitter.

"is it."

Chen Zheng spoke lightly.

"Prick!"

The voice has not fallen!

As soon as Xuemang flashed, he heard a thumping sound, and all six corpses fell to the ground, and they never climbed up again!

"..."

Mudao people and Shenzong disciples were dumbfounded!

Killed again?

My God!

This is too fast and too exaggerated!

"Swoosh!"

In the dim ahead, several figures were stunned for a while, but they swept all over again in the next second!

"I'm not good at conspiracy and tricks, I'm only good at flat push."

Chen Zheng smiled and moved on.

"Only good at flat push..."

The middle-aged man with a sword heard this sentence, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Senior Chen... will be my only idol in the future!"

"Senior Chen still lacks a companion?"

"Senior Chen still accepts disciples?"

The disciples of Shenzong looked at Chen Zheng's back, and their eyes were shining regardless of the moment of men and women.

Mudao people have nothing to say.

...

After a joss stick.

"good to eat!"

"delicious!"

"Quick serve!"

"Little bones are full!"

"Sleep first! Wake up and continue eating!"

Shenzong followed Chen Zheng and came to a valley, and then heard the sound from the valley, and then looked at each other. The giant beast that made the voice of a little girl in the valley seemed to be the **** of senior Chen. Pet!

"Yin Festival!" Mu Daoren glanced at the situation in the valley, and his face changed greatly, his voice lowered: "It is no wonder that the Yin people did not continue to shoot us on this way, but arranged some traps to delay the time. The original Yin people In preparation for the Yin sacrifice! Senior Chen, your favorite pet has been sacrificed by the Yin people!"

"Shenzong Mudaoren? Huh! You know something, but it's too late!" Just at the moment when Mudaoren's voice fell, a tall figure swooped out of the valley, and the tall figure swept in the air with cold eyes. The Mudao and the disciples of Shenzong finally fell on Chen Zheng's face: "You can break the bone path, you are really strong, but the Yin sacrifice has already begun, my Yin Clan King is about to come, you will die undoubtedly when the King comes!"

This is a woman!

A woman covered with strange runes!

But at that moment in the valley, a strange chanting has begun, centered on the small bones on the altar, the black gas rises, the swell of the mans, the Yin Festival has begun!

"You King...?"

When Mudao heard it, his brows twisted into a line. He thought he knew the burial world very well about the Yin people, but he had never heard of You King!

"You King! The Peerless Lord in the Great Prophecy will lead my Yin Clan to the world!"

The woman covered with weird runes sneered.

"The ancient tribes are really very bloated."

Chen Zheng listened and smiled and shook his head.

"Ignorance!" The woman glanced over and stared at Chen Zheng with disdain, then suddenly there was a look of surprise on her face, and she suddenly turned around and looked at the valley, the next moment facing the valley above was a loud sound Shouting: "Congratulations to the arrival of the You King!"

"Congratulations on the arrival of You King!"

In an instant!

All the Yin people in the valley are shouting!

boom!

Bang!

Gone Shaking!

A figure is coming!

"Good... so strong!"

"This... at least the true fairy level!"

"Even worse!"

The disciples of Shenzong looked at the coming figure, and felt the breath that crushed everything. Some disciples who were weaker in practice collapsed to the ground!

"It seems like an emperor..."

Mudao frowned.

The coming figure, dressed in a black emperor dragon robe, although he has not opened his eyes, but the black gas surging behind him is like a real dragon!

When will the Yin clan emerge as such an emperor!

Is the big prophecy that the woman said just now true?

"Wow!"

Eye-opening!

The admiring You King opened his eyes!

"Yu Wang LordThe sacrifice is ready for you! This dragon beast has golden blood veins inside, and has awakened the golden blood veins. This dragon beast has also devoured all the treasures of the Yin people for thousands of years. Beast, so now it is the most perfect sacrifice, please eat dinner with Lord You King!"

The rune-laden woman shouted again at the small bone on the altar in the middle of the valley.

"Sacrifice..." The eyes of the admiring You King landed on the small bone, and his brow suddenly wrinkled: "Huh! Jinwu Emperor Blood! Are you going to burn the king's Yuanshen! The tribe, the most declining member of the Yin tribe, this king came to the burial world and took you out of the burial world to the place of life. You will use this way to greet this king!"

"what!"

"Jin Wudi Blood!"

"This......"

In the valley, the Yin people were all stunned, kneeling one by one on the ground, their eyes full of terror!

"Jin Wu Di blood... how could it be Jin Wu Di blood..."

The woman covered with runes had a happy face, and her body shivered at this moment, and she was also dumbfounded!

Golden blood!

Jin Wudi blood!

One word difference!

Very different!

The former is a perfect sacrifice that can be absorbed by the Yin people, while the latter is equivalent to the existence of the natural enemy of the Yin people!

Jin Wudi blood!

Not absorbable!

A drop of Jinwudi blood exploded and could instantly destroy the king of the Yin clan!

"hiss!"

this moment!

The Mudao people suddenly understood why, from the beginning, Senior Chen didn’t worry about his **** pet at all!

Jin Wudi blood!

There was Jinwudi blood inside that dragon beast!

That is the blood of the emperor who can be condensed by the supreme sun bird Jinwu family!