Billions of Years in the City

Chapter 329: The Yin Clan in the Burial World!

"Stab!"

Blood light flashed!

A thing that emerged from the shadows was stabbed to death with a single shot!

The disciples of Shenzong were terrified when they saw it, for fear that something would suddenly come out of the darkness and swallow them up!

"The burial world...the holy land of dead monsters. The ancient magic seal is in the deepest part of the burial world. It can erode the monk's soul and is more terrifying than the gods. It is rumored that any ancient demon is comparable to a true immortal of the human race, or even There are also ancient demons comparable to the ancestors of saints! That kind of ancient demons have lived for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of millions of years."

Taoist Mu followed beside Chen Zheng, whispering.

"Um."

Chen Zheng nodded lightly.

"Whoosh!"

The blood light moved again, and there was only a stabbing sound, and something in the darkness was stabbed to death by a gun!

"..."

All the disciples of Shenzong were stunned, because they didn't sense anything in the darkness at all, even Taoist Mu was stunned, even he didn't sense it!

"Is it a person of that race..."

Taoist Mu suddenly thought of something, and asked with a low voice.

"Well, there are indeed some ways, and the means of concealing the figure are not bad."

Chen Zheng smiled.

"Bury heaven and earth to bury the common people... We seem to be targeted by people of that race!"

Taoist Mu frowned, his complexion became extremely ugly.

"Jingle Bell!"

And in the next second!

Suddenly, a strange bell sounded in the darkness!

Disciple of Shenzong!

Except for Taoist Mu, the rest of the disciples were stunned for an instant!

"Stab!"

In the darkness, streaks of black lights shot out instantly, and these black lights directly stabbed at the eyebrows of the disciples of Shenzong!

"not good!"

Mu Taoist's complexion changed drastically!

"Boom!"

Chen Zheng raised his right hand and snapped his fingers casually, only to hear a crash and all the black lights turned into nothingness!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Blood light flashed!

There were three falls to the ground in the darkness!

The strange bell sound disappeared instantly!

"What just happened?"

"I seem......"

"Hey! Someone!"

As soon as the sound of the bell disappeared, all the disciples of Shenzong regained consciousness, but all of them were in a daze. Some disciples suddenly pointed at the darkness, because a figure walked out of the darkness, and a figure crawled out of the darkness !

"Fuck the soul bell! The soul-destroying needle! The Yin race in the burial world!"

Mu Taoist stared at the figure crawling out of the darkness, and instinctively stepped back in a low voice!

"Die! Die! Die! You are dead! You have provoked our clan, you can't escape! Hehe! Hehehe!"

The figure that crawled out from the darkness, with a huge blood hole behind it, suddenly raised its head at this moment, staring at Chen Zheng with a green face, followed by strange and sinister smiles!

"Oh."

Chen Zheng replied a word lightly.

Stab it!

Blood light flashed!

The green-faced man turned into a blood mist!

But it doesn't end there!

I saw a blood line suddenly shot towards Chen Zheng. The blood line was so strange that even the blood prison gun could not destroy it, like a vicious blood snake about to penetrate into Chen Zheng's eyebrows!

"Blood Curse! Being targeted by this thing is equivalent to being injured by the Yin Clan's brand, and you can't escape the Yin Clan's sight!"

Taoist Mu was shocked!

"Snapped!"

Chen Zheng raised his right hand and slapped it casually.

The blood line is annihilated!

"..."

Taoist Mu opened his mouth and froze in place!

That horrible blood curse!

According to legend, even the Emperor of Heaven will be branded!

But this young man broke the blood curse with a slap!

This... completely overturned Mu Taoist's cognition!

In the heavens and worlds!

Is there anyone who knows more about the funeral world than Shenzong who guards the gate of the funeral world?

"You...you...what realm!"

The middle-aged man holding a sword stared at Chen Zheng,

Couldn't help asking.

At this moment, hundreds of Shenzong disciples also subconsciously nodded, they all wanted to know the answer!

"The realm doesn't matter, as long as my hands are strong."

Chen Zheng smiled lightly.

In fact, if it wasn't for the Divine Sense avatar who claimed to be Emperor Xuancang that day in the Su family villa, he would have forgotten that his hands were called lawless hands. The so-called lawlessness refers to all the secret arts and secret arts in the world, no matter how vicious or weird the secret arts are, he will shatter them with a slap of the palm.

No matter how powerful the blood curse of the Yin clan is, it is still a secret technique, and of course it is useless in front of his lawless hands.

"This......"

The middle-aged man holding the sword was stunned, and stared at Chen Zheng's hand for a long time, but he didn't feel anything special.

"There is a great elder in my Shenzong, who is in the real fairyland! But at the beginning, he became obsessed because he practiced an ancient secret method, and now he is sealed in the sacred stone. I don't know if you can..."

Mu Taoist thought for a while, then bowed slightly to Chen Zheng and said.

"My hands can break all kinds of spells, but they are not used to relieve the demons in other people's hearts."

Chen Zheng shook his head.

"So... oh!"

The wooden Taoist sighed.

The middle-aged man holding the sword and hundreds of disciples of the Shenzong also sighed, if the Great Elder can wake up and get rid of the demon barrier, no matter how dangerous the funeral world is, with one more true immortal to protect him, there will be more protection!

What a pity!

"I already know where the Yin Clan's ancestral land is, so go directly to the Yin Clan's ancestral land."

Chen Zheng said something, one person should walk in front first.

"The ancestral land of the Yin clan..."

When Taoist Mu and the people from Shenzong heard this, they were stunned again for an instant!

In the ancestral land of the Yin clan!

There must be monks at the level of true immortals!

Is it really okay to go directly to the ancestral land of the Yin clan like this!

Another sigh!

Taoist Mu and the hundreds of people from Shenzong can only keep up. If they keep up, there is still a chance of life. If they don't keep up, they will die!

Along the way, all kinds of dead creatures from the burial world came out of the darkness, but they were all stabbed to death by the blood prison spear! At the back, Taoist Mu and the others were all numb!

powerful!

too strong!

It was completely crushed all the way!

"hiss!"

When walking in front of a mountain, looking at the tombstones all over the mountain, Mu Taoist and Shenzong disciples all involuntarily backed away!

because!

There is a row of tombstones standing in front of this huge tomb, and the names on the tombstones are the names of Taoist Mu and the disciples of Shenzong!

Weird!

fear!

An invisible fear enveloped everyone!

If it was just an ordinary tombstone, it wouldn't scare them, but when they looked at the tombstone corresponding to their own name, they saw their past on the tombstone, and all the secrets were revealed on the tombstone!

This feeling is like being stripped of everything, being seen thoroughly, and then being nailed to the tombstone!

"It's over! This is the Yin Clan's past life stele! The past life stele has the past life of the corresponding person! Anyone who goes on the past life stele will die!"

Taoist Mu trembled and shouted blankly!

"I...my name is on it too!"

The middle-aged man with the sword also spoke tremblingly, his whole body was trembling! Even if he is a cultivator of transforming spirits, even if the people of the Yin clan have not really made a move, just erecting a death tablet there seems to have broken his Dao heart!

"So where is my name?"

Chen Zheng scanned around and asked a question.

"Do you dare to declare your real name!"

Above the graveyard, there was an indifferent voice in an instant.

"Chen Zheng."

Chen Zheng responded with a smile.

"Chen Zheng! Hmph! You're already dead!"

The voice sneered.

boom!

A funeral monument taller than a person fell from the sky!

"Wow!"

The burial tablet was originally blank, but at this moment two big bloody characters appeared above it!

Chen Zheng!

Those two big bloody characters are Chen Zheng!

"It's over!"

When Taoist Mu saw this scene, he, a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period, also collapsed on the ground, his last chance of life was gone!

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