"They are here!"

?The leader of the Changsheng Sect looked at the undead wind beside him and said with a serious expression.

The undead wind nodded and sneered: "You and I can rest assured to offer sacrifices here. I have made arrangements long ago!"

The leader of the Changsheng Sect still felt that it was not safe and continued, "They are not easy to deal with, especially Xiao Yi, who is very strong..." "Don't worry!"

The undead wind waved his hand, and his burly body exuded a momentum of looking down on the world, and said coldly, "I have arranged all the eight war generals of the undead clan there, so don't say whether Xiao Yi and the others can come here alive.

Even if they were lucky enough to come here, at least a few days later…” The Necromancer is a special race created by the Lord of the Temple of Death in ancient times.

He claims to be the Holy Clan of the Dead! Every strong man from the Holy Clan of the Dead is extremely arrogant. In their eyes, the creatures in the Qingtian Realm are just traitors who once betrayed the Palace of Eternal Life, a group of disobedient slaves! In front of the powerful Holy Clan powerhouses, what kind of wave can a group of slaves cause?

Seeing him so confident and aloof, the leader of the Changsheng Sect opened his mouth, but he didn't have much to say anything.

But his eyes looked at the thick fog outside the extreme south from time to time, and he felt a little nervous.

In the thick fog... Xiao Yi and his party were wandering in the void, their eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

"We have seen land ahead and we are almost here!"

Xiao Yi took the lead and said in a deep voice.

Below them, there was finally no longer a fog, but a piece of land appeared.

This is the first time they have seen land since they arrived in the extreme south.

It means that the hinterland is getting closer and closer! "Roar!"

A low roar shook the sky.

I saw a bang burst out from the ground, and terrifying cracks spread across the ground.

Among the spider-web-like cracks, huge figures rushed out one after another.

This is a group of mutated monsters.

The size of each monster is dozens of times larger than before.

Especially the deep-sea mad dragon, the limit of the body is three hundred feet, but now the mutated deep-sea mad dragon is three thousand feet.

The whole body emitted a terrifying aura, and the dark scales on his body were like black iron shields, sucking and spitting out a dazzling cold light.

With his teeth and claws opened, he rushed towards Xiao Yi.

Where the claws passed, the void was shaking, and the cracks in the void were dark and deep, as if they were connected to the end of the void. A chaotic storm surged out from the depths of the void. The storm gathered into thousands of sharp swords, like a rainstorm pouring! Rumble! The loud noise of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked echoed for thousands of miles.

This deep-sea mad dragon actually broke through the limit of bloodline and reached the peak of the supreme realm! A cold light flashed through Xiao Yi's eyes and he sneered: "Get out!"

Boom! A rolling word turns into a vast sound wave.

The rolling sound waves crushed away like a landslide and tsunami, and the sharp dragon claws wherever they passed were shattered.

It turned into a series of sound waves, hitting the deep sea mad dragon.

Bang bang bang! The deep-sea mad dragon shook violently, and a mass of blood mist exploded on its body.

But the vitality of this deep-sea mad dragon is extremely terrifying. It twists its huge body, and its bloody eyes are full of madness, and it rushes towards Xiao Yi again.

This is to die with Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi raised his lips, a cold smile, and he slid into the air.

Buzz! A colorful hand emerged out of thin air.

He grabbed the deep-sea mad dragon in his palm, letting his huge body struggle violently, and clenched his palm tightly.

Then there was a loud bang.

The huge body of the deep-sea mad dragon exploded and turned into blood and minced meat in the sky.

at the same time.

The Holy Lord of Nantian and others also solved their respective opponents.

Xiao Yi stood in the air.

His eyes were like fire, swept across the sky and said coldly: "Are the undead clans all the rats who hide their heads and tails like you?"

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the void, and then eight figures slowly appeared from the fog.

These are eight strong men of the Necromancer with burly figures and dark red armor.

Each one is a real Saint Venerable Powerful Man.

The breath of death surrounds, floating and sinking, like the souls returning from the land of death.

"The clutter of the undead clan?"

"Even in the ancient times when the Hall of Eternal Life, it is rare to see them sending eight powerful people in the Saint Realm at one time..." "It seems that the Lord of the Death Temple was indeed sealed here..." Xiao Yi nodded and looked at the Lord of the Nantian and others, "The strength of these undead clans is not weak, be careful!"

"Don't worry!"

"In ancient times, I had just reached the realm of the Saint Lord and was not qualified to fight with these miscellaneous people. Now I can finally make up for the regrets I had back then!"

The ancestor Tongtian narrowed his eyes, licked his lips with a scarlet tongue, and exuded a huge fighting spirit.

Fang Ru's eyes were like swords, and as they waved their hands, two ice skates emitting a cold air appeared.

As the blue ice skates waved in his hand, the void was frozen into ice cubes: "Let these miscellaneous people see the power of my Qingtian Realm!"

"We are no longer the human race in the Qingtian Realm that they were oppressed by them in ancient times!"

"Kill!"

Swish swish swish! Eight people killed at the same time the strong man from the undead clan.

The surging fighting spirit instantly alarmed the creatures in the entire extreme south.

In front of Xiao Yi was Aguda, the leader of the eight war generals of the Necromancers. This man's muscles seemed to be carved, his gray pupils opened and closed, narrowing into a gap, staring at Xiao Yi: "Is it you who killed my brother?"

"Your brother?"

Xiao Yi was stunned, then remembered the Saint Realm Powerful Man from the Undead Clan who ran out of the void passage when he broke the seal to rescue the Holy Lord of the Nantian. He said coldly: "I remembered that he was indeed dead in my hands. I didn't expect that it was your brother?

You brother is too weak, and I kill him is like killing a fly!"

Aguda's already dark face changed suddenly, and he opened his bloody mouth. Two rows of jagged teeth collided with each other and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how dare you humiliate him like this when you kill my brother?

Your human race in the Qingtian Realm is indeed annoying as always. Today I will tear you apart!"

Boom! Aguda turned into a black light.

A flashed through the void, and his figure disappeared from sight in a flash.

Immediately afterwards... the void in front of Xiao Yi was torn apart silently, with sharp claws covered with black scales, and five fingers were spread out. The fingernails like blades on their fingertips collided with each other, bursting out dazzling sparks, heading straight for Xiao Yi's face.

The cold light flowed between the five fingers, turning into five dark light wheels, turning each other, like the destruction wheels that erased the world, enveloped Xiao Yi.
Chapter completed!