Master of Beasts

Ignoring Bai Yi's begging for mercy, the majestic thunder light blasted him into nothingness, leaving only a small demon seed floating down from the thunder light.

"Dirty trash."

Henry Zhang waved his hand indifferently, and the fragments turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

The Bai family, which had dominated Qiyan City for many years, was destroyed.

far away.

The battle in Qiyan City is still going on.

"Why is this so-called primitive demon seed so difficult to deal with?" Henry Zhang frowned, and Xie Xian was also the patriarch of the imperial clan after all, so he couldn't help it for a while.

"Young master, you don't know something."

Qiu Qianbian came over in a flash: "The original demon seed was cultivated by Liao himself. In the void, it absorbed energy for tens of thousands of years. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary demon seed. When it grows, it can even shake the emperor."

Primitive demon species, bred by the beast?

No wonder it's so scary.

Of course, although the original demon seed is very powerful, it has just been born after all, and Xie Xian is not a vegetarian.

Half a quarter of an hour later, as the space shrank for a while, the vines covering the sky and the sun burst into pieces.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Henry Zhang came to Bai's house independently.

In order to deceive others, Qiu Qianbian and the other three were not allowed to follow.

After some searching.

Sure enough, Henry Zhang discovered a secret passage in Bai Yi's bedroom.

"The end of this secret path is the ancient burial ground."

In the secret road, it was pitch black, and the objects on the soil walls on both sides, like the root knots of old trees, coiled around each other, and Henry Zhang shuttled quickly among them.

In the dark forest.

"Snapped!"

Jumping out of the pothole, Henry Zhang landed steadily on the dirt ground.

Surrounded by towering old trees.

It was silent.

"Master Mo, Dizhou is the territory you guard. It is not difficult to find someone here." Henry Zhang walked in the dense forest, looking around vigilantly.

"You underestimate me. Although I'm seriously injured, it's not a problem to cover a small ancient burial ground with the power of the world eye."

Flying out of the space boundary stone, Mo Shi's right hand flashed, and he snapped it suddenly.

"Space secret technique, myriad spiritual eyes!"

The bright rays of light spread in waves in a ring shape, spreading far away.

In the light, there seemed to be countless eyes.

"Is this the Myriad Spiritual Eye?" Henry Zhang's expression moved slightly.

"Um?"

Frowning, Master Mo looked at his palm suspiciously, and took another picture.

"Could it be that there is a problem with this secret technique that has been useless for many years?"

The light spread again.

After a while.

Master Mo withdrew his palm and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your little girlfriend is not in this area, and no one has even stepped into this area in the past few months."

"What?" Henry Zhang couldn't help but startled.

He searched Xue Fei's memory with the spirit search technique.

It is true that Lu Yunxuan escaped here.

"My all-seeing eyes can't make mistakes."

Shaking his head slightly, a brilliant light suddenly flashed in Master Mo's eyes: "Someone has entered here, and they are two quasi-emperors. They are heading towards the Burial Emperor Cave."

Liao's body was in the Burial Emperor Cave.

"Two quasi-emperors?" Henry Zhang looked solemn.

The Burial Emperor Cave is located in the center of the ancient burial site.

It looks plain from the outside, but within a radius of a hundred miles, there is not a single plant growing, just like a dead place.

Two middle-aged men walked towards here slowly.

The man on the left was dressed in blood. His face was as pale as paper, giving off an indescribably oppressive feeling, while the man in black on the right was even weirder.

On the chest of this person, there is a ghost head tattooed, and tiny bats surround the surroundings.

"Xuehanshan, what do you think the two great emperors wanted to do with the dead body? Could it be that it was really for that purpose?" The black-robed man's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Who knows, but it must be a good thing for our two imperial families."

Xue Hanshan raised his head, looked up from the bottom of the Burial Emperor's Cave, and said, "Opening this ghostly place requires three thousand blood essence and a million souls, and we only have one chance to try.

"

"Hey, I know very well."

The formation is laid out.

Xue Hanshan took out a small bottle, and in the small bottle, three thousand drops of crystal clear blood shone brightly like emeralds, while Gui Yan Luo, who was at the side, took out a ball of light.

"Aw!"

As soon as the ball of light appeared, the mournful howling sound pierced through the ears like a magic sound, spreading around, and faces full of pain crowded on the ball of light.

"These, can't they all be the soul of the Spirit King." Hiding behind a boulder, Henry Zhang looked shocked.

Millions of souls.

Million Soul King!

"It seems so."

Master Mo sneered: "After all, they are the two most ferocious imperial clans. They raise spiritual masters as livestock, and then use potential-inspiring medicinal liquid to catalyze these spiritual masters into branch spirit kings, and then behead them."

Hard enough!

Henry Zhang's face sank.

"Ghost Rakshasa!"

With a sinister smile, Gui Yanluo pressed his right hand, and figures with fangs surrounded the formation, crystal blood and howling souls slowly floated into the air.

It looks like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Vampire dog!"

The blood cold shirt is also a seal.

Instantly.

"Boom!"

The gravel rolled and the earth trembled.

On the gate of the Burial Emperor Cave, a light seal appeared.

"open!"

The printing method of Xue Hanshan and Gui Yanluo has changed.

"Boom!"

The light marks dissipated, the gate exploded with a bang, and the blood cold shirt and ghost Yan Luo soared into the sky. The black air flow rushing out of the gate corroded the ground in front of it into a long path, with no end in sight.

"Hey, if he hadn't been prepared for a long time, even the real emperor would have to become a scum."

"The aura accumulated in the remains can cause such damage, it is worthy of being a beast."

"It's time to go in."

Xue Hanshan and Ghost Yan Luo swooped down and entered the door.

Henry Zhang behind the boulder has solemn eyes.

Xue Hanshan, Ghost Yan Luo, the top two quasi-emperors in Dizhou.

It's hard to deal with.

"I don't know if the ninth-grade weapon refining technique I just learned can kill the two of them."

Standing up, Henry Zhang's figure flashed, and densely packed runes surrounded him: "It's up to now, I can only bite the bullet."

Burial Emperor Cave, inside the door.

Leading to the depths is a long passage.

"Blood cold shirt, that kid is here."

Looking at Henry Zhang on the light ball in his hand, the corner of Ghost Yan Luo's mouth raised a cruel arc: "It's really not easy to pretend for so long."

"It seems that the plan has succeeded." Xue Hanshan shuttled quickly.

"Ghost Yaoji's illusion is so powerful that even the eyes of the world can't detect it."

Putting the ball of light into the space boundary stone, a flash of fanaticism flashed in Ghost Yan Luo's eyes.

"This day is finally coming."

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