Hum?

These two names...

Tietang was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the familiar words in the past would be spoken from Wang Hai.

Originally, he did not agree with the so-called corpse clan at all, but at this moment, he was a little shocked to Wang Hai's concept.

"Can you say... this person also has great luck?"

If the zombie clan can give birth to spiritual intelligence, not to dominate the world, at least it can dominate one side.

This has been proven in the past three to five thousand years.

However, Feng Bingyao obviously has different feelings from him.

At this time, she heard that Wang Hai was almost betraying the human concept, and could no longer bear it. She paused her right foot and countless frost white air spread rapidly like cracked spider webs.

Only less than a few breaths.

The originally gloomy and weird burial place has become a city of winter with countless ice sculptures and flying snow.

The vast ice gun mixed with the vast and majestic palm power was like thousands of troops running towards Wang Hai.

Feng Bingyao wanted to completely kill him here, not only because of what he said just now, but also to find a way out for them.

But Wang Hai is a witch after all, and after all, he is the best.

Even if you don’t summon any zombies, how could it be the existence that Feng Bingyao could take down in a short time?

The two of them fought in an instant, with ice sword, snow sword, cold wind, and fist prints and palm shadows spread like flying flowers.

Feng Bingyao, who was ignited for anger, quickly gained the upper hand and defeated Wang Hai step by step, demonstrating his extremely terrifying strength.

at the same time.

Tietang was stunned.

Since the boundary monument between the purple palace eyebrows has risen, there has been no movement.

No matter how Tietang's soul asks, he never speaks.

"Brother, stop acting in pantomime with me here. I know you can talk. This is not a good place."

"Where is this?"

Suddenly, the boundary marker responded, which made Tietang very happy.

"The nine netherworlds of the underworld, under the eighteen levels of hell, the ten burial places, and the place where the innate demon gods were born."

I thought the boundary mark would be shocked.

But after hearing this, the Border Monument was unmoved and still stood quietly at the edge of his eyebrows.

Seeing that it was silent again, Tietang had to abandon it and rushed to join forces with Feng Bingyao to suppress Wang Hai.

As long as you can win Wang Hai, you may find a way out.

He flew to support his traces and quietly came behind Wang Hai, preparing to remove his muscles and bones.

“Hahahaha~”

"So what if two of you are the best?"

"Did you forget... whose home court is here?"

Wang Hai's body movements were like a fish. He avoided Tietang's attack when he was unable to escape. While setting a distance between them, he pinched the seal with his hands and recited the mantra silently.

Rumble! Rumble!

In the white snow all over the sky, countless black smoke rolled out and soon gathered into a great demon, a hundred feet tall, three heads and eight arms long, holding an illusory axe in his hand.

"You are no match for me outside, and you dare to commit suicide when you are here?"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three axe lights slashed through the void, like a black dragon pounced on the two of them.

Tietang was afraid that Feng Bingyao would suffer, so he hurriedly took her into the void with her and flew out from a distance.

"Dare you still dare to fight me?"

"Waiting for death here, I will deal with you after you two." Wang Hai stopped pursuing him, but just stood in the distance and kept provoking.

In fact, he didn't dare to use too intense methods, so he could only use this method of boiling frogs in warm water to slowly kill the two of them.

The two people in front of us are not cats and dogs, but two top geniuses. No one knows what kind of trump cards they have.

Such a character cannot be underestimated at all.

If you are a little careless, you may have to pay the price of your life.

Besides, they are already trapped in the Ten Jue Burial Land, and there is no way to escape, and they will die sooner or later.

Wang Hai naturally won’t take risks.

After a round of battle, it was futile. Even Tietang and Feng Bingyao felt a little depressed.

At least the way to find a way out from Wang Hai has been completely broken.

The other party is not the one they can control now.

Feng Bingyao half-squatted down, revealing a perfect arc, and stretched out her hand to pull the hair in front of her eyes behind her ears.

"I'll try to contact my father and master. As long as any of them knows that I'm here, they will definitely come."

She bit her fingertips and slowly drew a mysterious secret text like a formation and a talisman on the ground with the help of the blood filled with fairy energy.

"rise!"

Feng Bingyao pressed her palm.

But the secret catalog did not react at all.

Tietang frowned slightly, knowing that this was not a problem for the Lord of the House or Wu Mu.

But Feng Bingyao's own strength cannot break through the obstacles of the Ten Thousand Burial Places, and naturally he cannot notify others outside.

"Isn't this possible..." Feng Bingyao frowned, obviously feeling tricky about it.

Just the moment she pressed her palm.

The Holy Capital Chaoge, Langya Palace.

A middle-aged man who was reading ancient books suddenly felt shocked.

He put down the books in his hand, and his majestic and cold face appeared with a hint of doubt.

"Where does cause and effect cause trouble me?"

Feng Bingyao's methods did not penetrate the Ten Thousand Burial Places.

But her actions touched the invisible causal network hidden in the great way, giving the person on the other side a trace of perception.

This requires extremely clever strength and extremely keen insight.

At least the owner of Jiangdu Mansion, Feng Bingyao's biological father, did not sense that his daughter had fallen into a very fierce place.

The person in front of me is different.

He was the Wu Mu of the dynasty, who was in charge of the world's military and horses, had a high position and was also the strongest group of people in the world.

Even if it was just a slight ripples on the causal network, he immediately noticed them.

But with such a weak sense, it is difficult to quickly find the source with such a strong force as Wu Mu.

He sat upright, his five fingers in his right hand kept changing, silently calculating something.

After half a stick of incense.

Wu Mu buried his head in thought, almost thinking that he had made a mistake in his senses.

Because in his calculations, there was no situation that was not conducive to his own body.

Usually when encountering this situation, we will not go further.

After all, matters that have nothing to do with yourself are inherently discounted.

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And besides yourself, continue to radiate the related things... that's too many, and it's not something you can calculate clearly in a short while.

There is even no need for this.

So Wu Mu picked up the ancient books again and read them again. A servant next to him poured tea and water, looking safe.

After three breaths.

A four-foot-long hair fell down and fell on the ancient books that Wu Mu read.

And this hair... comes from itself.

How powerful is Wu Mu?

His body could not easily appear, and even the ordinary secret realm of divine witches could not withstand his pressure, and would be suppressed to shrink a little.
To be continued...