Chapter 168

"I am familiar with the smell of this place..."

In my mind, the voice of the mantra suddenly sounded, with a trace of doubt.

"Do you know the identity of the burial Lord?"

Zhou Qing was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"Very familiar. I should have seen it in the past, but I can't remember it."

The mantra whispered to himself, and immediately his tone was solemn: "but I have a feeling that this person is very strong! Boy Zhou, you should try not to stay in this strange place for a long time, so as not to get into some trouble you shouldn't get into."

The tone of the mantra was full of fear.

Zhou Qing's pupils shrunk and he was surprised. It was the first time he saw the spell spirit so afraid.

But it's all here. He doesn't want to go home empty handed.

Now he urgently needs to rapidly improve his combat effectiveness, but he can't take a shortcut in cultivation. He must follow the steps step by step.

There are countless powerful ghosts in the burial ground. If you can catch one, it is definitely the best way to improve your combat effectiveness.

Moreover, it is extremely rare to have such an opportunity to be protected by the golden saint. I'm afraid it's only this time.

Must use!

Moreover, according to what Jin Shengshi said and speculated, many demon alliance and demon practitioners have captured corpses and ghosts in this burial ground, but Jin Shengshi didn't say that there was any major accident.

After countless years, the Lord of the Tibetan land may have fallen.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing's eyes showed a firm color.

"Then be more careful."

The spirit of the spell was connected with Zhou Qing's heart. Seeing that he insisted, he didn't persuade again. After a word of advice, he returned to silence again.

Zhou Qing followed closely behind the envoy of Jin Sheng. He had the means of death covering his body. It was calm all the way and didn't attract the attention of the corpse ghost.

After half an hour, the speed of Jin Shengshi finally slowed down.

"There is still about ten miles to go, and you will enter the inner circle of the burial ground."

Looking ahead, Jin Sheng made his tone coagulate.

Zhou qingxun went.

In the distant place, the black fog is also shrouded, but the black fog there seems to be more dense and gloomy than the periphery. Even if it is so far away, Zhou Qing feels cold all over and his cold hairs stand up slightly.

"Although you have the shelter of this seat, you should be more careful yourself after entering the inner circumference of the burial ground."

Jin Shengshi looked at Zhou Qing and said in a deep voice, "if you encounter a powerful corpse king, I'm afraid I will be entangled and have no time to take care of you."

Zhou Qing nodded slightly, holding the palm hidden in the wide sleeved robe slowly.

They walked very fast. Ten miles away, they came in an instant and rushed directly into the dark fog.

"Roar!"

When they stepped into the inner circle of the burial ground, two violent roars sounded in their ears!

In the interior of the burial ground, most of the cultivation achievements of corpses and ghosts have reached the state of communicating with God and have a trace of intelligence.

When Zhou Qing was in the devil's cave, he covered himself with death and deceived the vast majority of corpses, but he was noticed by the corpse king at the peak of the soul state and almost planted there.

Now, any dead ghost in the burial ground must be more horizontal than the dead king in the ten thousand devil cave, and it is inevitable to be found.

Pooh!

At the moment when the roar sounded, the breaking wind was harsh and the stench of the evil wind came to my face!

Zhou Qing didn't hesitate. He shook his hand into a fist. The violent force immediately poured into his right fist and smashed it out.

Dong!

The fist directly hit the chest of a corpse ghost in the middle of Tongshen. The corpse ghost was as hard as a magic weapon. It was pierced by Zhou Qing's fist in an instant!

Zhou Qing's eyes were cold. He took one step, and his hand was like electricity. With a palm knife, he cut off the ghost's head.

Then he stamped the soles of his feet and stamped the ghost's head into powder.

Bang.

The head was destroyed, and the dead headless body of the ghost fell to the ground. After two convulsions, it stopped moving.

From face-to-face to second killing this corpse ghost in the same realm, Zhou Qing only took a short breath!

With such strong fighting power, the golden saint on one side was surprised.

One finger poked another corpse ghost, and the golden saint praised, "yes, your flesh is very strong."

You know, magic cultivation doesn't pay attention to quenching the body, so many magic cultivation's physical body is very weak, but all kinds of means are very strong. Only after stepping into the peak of Tongshen realm and casting jade bone and gold body can the defects in the flesh be made up.

But Zhou Qing can kill ghosts with one blow, which proves that his physical strength is very strong. I'm afraid he can be comparable to some immortal friars who specialize in body quenching skill.

"The holy envoy praised falsely."

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "the last general majored in the flesh before practicing the Holy Alliance skill."

"It's really good. You don't exist in the flesh of my saint alliance friar."

Jin Shengshi smiled happily: "in this way, I look forward to your performance in the next generation war... Raise the realm. The so-called talents of Xianmen should not be your opponents!"

"The battle of generations?"

Zhou Qing heard the speech and his pupils coagulated. He had not heard of it before.

"Don't worry. It's still in the planning stage and hasn't been decided yet."

Jin Shengshi waved his hand and didn't say much. Zhou Qing couldn't ask again, so he had to keep an eye on it.

Although the younger generation, he is not afraid of anyone, but this generation war is a big trouble for him.

Whether it is song Changqing of the immortal gate or the general of the devil alliance, these two identities are extremely dazzling. If the immortal and the devil start a contemporary war, they will inevitably be asked to join the battle.

But he has no skills and will be exposed at that time.

But according to Zhou Qing's plan, he was not ready to expose his identity before the destruction of xuantianzong.

"I can only go one step at a time."

Zhou Qing whispered in his heart.

After entering the inner circle of the burial ground, they no longer wasted their dead breath to hide themselves. Jin Sheng made his momentum surging and directly coerced Zhou Qing and flew around the inner circle.

"Time is pressing, speed up, pick the corpse you like, control it and leave."

Envoy Jin Shengshi quickly told him, "there are immortals in the real world in the real burial ground. If you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid it will disturb those big guys."

Zhou Qing nodded, released his spiritual consciousness and began to search.

"Roar!"

"Terran... Kill!"

Their appearance completely angered the corpses and ghosts around the burial ground.

The corpse king at the mage level has given birth to a trace of intelligence and can simply say some words.

They flew over the burial ground, roaring angrily, and dry black figures rose up everywhere to attack and kill them.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were nearly twenty corpse kings gathered in all directions!

These corpse kings have been able to launch some spell attacks. Before they rush close to them, the dead Qi spells with various attributes surge to shake the void.

The golden saint looked dignified and whispered. Countless dark palms were quickly condensed in front of him and shot horizontally, smashing the spell attacks of these corpse kings.

Zheng!

At the next moment, the sharp clanging sound sounded, and the golden short blade emerged, turned into a dazzling golden awn and burst out.

Boom, boom!

In an instant, the golden short blade ran through the heads of the five corpse kings, all of them burst, and the corpses flew in disorder.

The strongest of these corpse Kings is in the middle of tongshenjing. With the combat power of the golden saint envoy, it is still very easy to deal with them.

But the corpse king in the middle of tongshenjing was far from satisfying Zhou Qing's appetite.

This burial trip, no matter how bad it is, he will have to build a corpse king with the later combat power of Tongshen. If possible, he even wants to control a corpse king at the peak of Tongshen realm.

Jin Shengshi also knew that Zhou Qing didn't like these ordinary goods. He didn't ask. While controlling the golden short blade to kill the corpse ghost, he continued to fly forward with him.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded.

The roar was louder than that of other corpse kings. It was almost like a great bell and a big Lv. It echoed endlessly between heaven and earth, cruel and violent, like a peerless beast roaring.

At the moment when this voice sounded, it fell behind Zhou Qing and many corpse kings who were chasing after Zhou Qing. There was a sudden look of panic in their eyes, and they stopped one after another, as if they were extremely afraid.

Pooh!

The sharp wind sounded. At the next moment, a dead and dry figure jumped up high, and his arms opened like hawk and Falcon wings, and then tore at Jin Shengshi!

At the moment of seeing the dead king, Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.

Its body shape is not tall, but a little thin compared with other corpse kings.

But the thin body contained explosive power. Before it came, the dead ghost claws caught the void and burst.

The meat on its face had long been dried, leaving only a layer of skin bag tightly wrapped around the skull, looking ferocious and terrible.

In the dark eyes, the eyes are red and violent, and the eyes are extremely cold.

This is a terrible corpse king in the later stage of Tongshen!

The golden saint envoy manipulated the golden short blade, plundered it out and stabbed the corpse King's head.

Qiang!

With a wave of ghost claw, the corpse King smashed the golden short blade, making a harsh sound of gold and iron collision.

He was not cut off and burst his head with a knife. His palm and short golden blade shook him hard, but he was cut a slight wound.

It is conceivable that his flesh is strong!

"That's it!"

Zhou Qing was quite satisfied and whispered.

"Well, you're lucky!"

The golden saint envoy smiled and his strength surged again: "when this seat catches it alive, you can control it with the corpse control curse."

The voice fell, and the golden short blade flew back into his hand. Jin Sheng made his whole body dead, like a demon, and wanted to kill the dead king.

"Roar!"

The wound was cut by the golden saint. The special corpse king was also very angry and roared several times.

The next moment, Zhou Qing and his face changed.

Boom, boom!

The sound of breaking the air sounded again and again. With the roar of the corpse king, countless corpses and ghosts with mage combat power rushed into the sky.

In an instant, there were nearly 50 corpses in this piece of heaven and earth, which were gathered in a dense and terrible way!

"Kill... Kill them!"

This special corpse King spits out words and points to Jin Shengshi and Zhou Qing.

At the moment when the voice fell, fifty corpses and ghosts through the divine realm poured their nests and swept them all over the world!

Fifty corpse kings with mage combat power shot at the same time. Even the golden saint envoy looked dignified in an instant.

"Dui Sheng, give these corpses to this seat, the special corpse king, the corpse King controlled by this seat will help you take them... Be more careful!"

Jin Sheng let Zhou Qing's eyes brighten with a low drink.