Chapter 2447

Get out of the seventh mountain!

As long as you walk out of the seventh mountain, you can get the inheritance of Lord Zombie!

In the past, no one in the corpse lineage has ever been able to walk out of the seventh mountain, maybe there is, but that is too far away, even Li Qingzhe has not been able to walk out.

But Chu Yan, did it!

"Damn, Li Ziwen has reached the Vientiane stage, and he couldn't stop him! Could this person be the nemesis of my life? Damn, let him arrive first!"

At this moment, Li Qingzhe's heart was so furious that he could not accept such a thing.

But immediately, Li Qingzhe's eyes flashed a fierce look and said: "This person has survived the calamity of life and death, so I can also plant the three yin poison, within three hundred years, my cultivation base will soar!"

"The seventh corpse mountain, Gui Ling actually walked out of the seventh corpse mountain!"

"Here, is he going to become the real inheritance disciple of Lord Zun Zun?"

"Li Qingzhe is only a partial inheritance, does Guiling have to get the entire inheritance?"

"I'm afraid Gui Ling will be the holy son of my Corpse Immortal Mountain Range in the future!"

"This person became famous in one fell swoop, it's really against the sky!"

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After a short silence, the voice of the mountain and tsunami of discussion spread.

"Yin Qi, burst!"

At this moment, Li Ziwen shouted loudly, and the yin qi in his body suddenly erupted, and all the lightning and lightning on his body were immediately dispersed.

There was a scorched aura on his body, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

This time, he was not lightly injured.

"Ghost..."

A cold glow flashed in Li Ziwen's eyes. For the first time, he had such deep killing intent towards a person.

After reaching the Vientiane stage, his first thought was to suppress all Li Qingzhe and Ming Ziqian and become the first arrogant of the Ming Xiu lineage.

The suppression of Li Qingzhe went very smoothly, but he didn't want to suddenly appear a ghost. If his cultivation was comparable to his own, it would be better to say that he was defeated in his hands. In the remoteness, his cultivation was far inferior to himself, but under many methods, he was seriously injured. , It's too disgraceful for such things to spread out.

"The seventh corpse mountain is only. I am not a corpse repairer. The corpse aura is useless to me. I must kill you today!"

Thinking about it, Li Ziwen quickly disappeared towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan disappeared as soon as he walked out of the seventh corpse mountain.

In the corpse lineage, almost no one knows what is after the seventh corpse mountain.

Even Li Ziwen, every time he sees the corpse, he relies on the teleportation array to directly enter the corpse hall. After the seventh mountain, the corpse is a mystery.

There, there was a sea of ​​fog formed by the boundless gray corpse aura, and Chu Yan just walked into it and disappeared.

Li Ziwen's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​​​fog in his breath, and rushed towards it without any hesitation.

However:

"Bang!"

Li Ziwen only felt that he had hit an insurmountable wall, and the whole person was shocked and flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth.

"What is behind this, why can he enter, I can't enter..."

Seeing this scene, Li Ziwen's eyes were filled with shock.

At this moment, the voice of the corpse came:

"Junior Bone Cultivator, this is my corpse repair lineage. If you can enter, I won't stop you!"

Li Ziwen immediately stood up and bowed deeply in the direction of Wuhai: "The junior is rude! But this junior has something to say!"

"Say!"

The corpse's voice came again.

"This matter is about this overseas hunting, please take a look at the seniors!"

Li Ziwen said that there was a flash of light in his hand, and a jade slip appeared. Before he could say more, the jade slip flew into the sea of ​​fog.

"Let's step back! Today your juniors are fighting, and the deity is naturally speechless, but the old bones are shouting at the deity. Go back and tell him that the deity will give him an explanation in the future!"

At this moment, the voice of the corpse came out again.

When Li Ziwen heard this, his expression changed and he said, "Senior, actually this time..."

"Let's go!"

The corpse voice came again.

Immediately, in the sea of ​​fog, the boundless corpse aura condensed into an arm and gently pushed against Li Ziwen.

Immediately, Li Ziwen's voice was uncontrollable, and he flew towards the white bone warship at high speed.

Falling into the battleship of white bones, Li Ziwen only felt that his bones were a little numb, and he dared not speak any more. He said lightly to the many followers of Gu Xiu: "Let's go!"

Immediately, many bone repairers entered the white bone warship.

As for the corpse repair lineage, looking at it is full of contempt.

When he came here today, he was arrogant at first, but in the end, he was not swayed by Gui Ling. It can be said that he didn't get half a cent of the bargain.

The bone warship entered the void, and then the void healed and disappeared.

In the depths of the Zombie Immortal Mountains, at this moment, Zun Zun held the jade slip in his hand, and his expression changed slightly.

"Overseas hunting, could it be that it is really related to that matter? Although Old Bones is unreliable, there is no need to deceive this matter. In order not to attract the attention of other domains, it is indeed most appropriate to approach with juniors!"

The corpse said, the whole body disappeared instantly.

In the corpse hall, there is an altar, this altar is very ancient, and when it appears, I am afraid only the corpse himself knows.

At this moment, there are a hundred cultivators around the altar!

These 100 cultivators are all impressive, and the worst is the peak of the late Vientiane.

When they saw the corpse coming, they immediately bowed in unison: "Meet your lord!"

The corpse waved his hand and looked at the altar.

This altar is very large, about ten feet wide and a hundred feet long!

On the altar, within every ten feet, the ground is densely covered with patterns. It is a formation, and above this formation, there is a coffin floating in each one!

Every coffin is different!

The first one is a bronze coffin!

The second one is the topaz coffin!

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There are ten formations in total, and there are ten coffins.

But the problem is that the lids of other coffins are tightly closed, except for the ninth one.

In the ninth coffin, the lid of the coffin fell to one side, the coffin was wide open, and the formation below it was a little weak.

"Lao Jiu, the teacher can't remember exactly how long you've been gone!"

The corpse looked at the ninth coffin, and his face exuded a sense of old age, which was like the sadness of the twilight old man.

"As a teacher all your life, if you count the true inheritance disciple, you are the only one who is the only one. The others are not qualified enough. They all broadcast a little bit for the teacher, but they can't teach it all. You are the hope of the teacher. When your cultivation base is complete, you will retreat from this position and hide at the bottom of the corpse mountain, and never ask about the world again, however, you..."

The corpse said here, and there is pain in his expression.

The hundred cultivators sighed when they saw this scene. They had seen such a scene more than once. The corpse who was high above and did not change his face in the face of anything, was only facing this empty ninth. When the coffin is closed, such a demeanor will appear.

"Forget it..."

Zun Zun often sighed, and then said: "But finally let me wait, let me wait for this destined person, I hope he will not let the teacher down, otherwise, the teacher will not be so soft-hearted!"

Saying that the light in the hands of the corpse dissipated, it turned into nine paths and each fell into a coffin.

"And the other nine people are the proud disciples of the teacher. Today, I will witness the appearance of those who entered the eighth mountain!"

Speaking of the corpse, he waved his big hand, and an illusory shadow appeared in the sky above the coffin of the altar. The next moment, a young figure appeared in it.

"Follow your orders, corpse!"

Among the nine coffins, hoarse voices were heard.

In the picture, it is really Chu Yan.

After walking out of the seventh corpse mountain, Chu Yan thought that he would see the corpse, but he didn't want to see the eighth mountain in the misty sea.

And all of this, Chu Yan doesn't care at this moment, what he cares about is his own destiny fairy.

Chu Yan stared at a light group in front of him.

This light group contained a terrifying corpse aura, which appeared behind Chu Yan when Chu Yan walked out of the seventh mountain!

Chu Yan knew that this was the natal fairy.

The natal fairy began to change, rapidly changing, and gradually, a woman's figure was formed.

The figure of this woman, with black hair, although there is a corpse aura on her body, but not much, the whole person exudes a sense of agility.

The natal fairy in the underworld is ranked thirty-two:

Corpse Spirit Mysterious Girl!

If it is seen by outsiders, it will definitely be shaken again.

But separated by the sea of ​​fog, no one knows what happened here!

However, this scene fell into the eyes of the corpse, the elders around him, and the nine beings in the coffin.

Chu Yan looked at the natal fairy in front of him, tears had already flowed down, and he couldn't help but say, "Yutong, is that you?"

Although this appearance is different from Yutong, at this moment, the aura emanating from it is already very close to Yutong.

However, although the corpse spirit mysterious girl had a clever expression between her eyebrows, she did not speak, and her eyes exuded an instinctive doubt.

"Yutong, is that you? If it's you, speak up, is it you?"

Chu Yan held his natal fairy with both hands, but the corpse spirit Xuannu was still confused.

"She, yes or no!"

At this moment, an old voice came.

"Senior Zun, I know it's you, please, save her, no matter what you say, I promise..."

Chu Yan immediately knelt down toward the vague mountain in the depths of the foggy sea and begged to speak.

Back then, he owed Yutong his life. If he really needed it today, how could he not pay it back?

ps: The sixth shift has arrived, and now I am very tired, continue to code the seventh shift, everyone will wait for my return!

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