The three surnames of Haiyun are not so united on the surface. They are just that their families are often married and are closer in blood.

From the performance of the first masters of the three major families, we can see that Mo Yuxiao, Luo Jinwang and Shui Ruohan are far apart and rarely talk to each other.

Xu Yang killed many Mo group masters in Canglan Mansion, including Mo Yulong, and forced the Mo group to disband. This grudge was really serious. He glanced at Mo Yuxiao and found that the number one master of the Mo family did not seem to have noticed him.

"Since everyone is here, let's set off." Hai Dongzheng waved his hand and led everyone to the world's bone-burying land.

Along the way, Haidong Zhenghe and several top masters talked about the situation of the Buddha's Mausoleum this time.

"After the years of bans came into effect, the powerful people trapped in the ancient battlefield of the hundreds of tribes had no hope of getting out of trouble. Some began to build tombs for themselves, so as not to have nowhere to bury their bones. Those who were qualified to build tombs on the ancient battlefield of the hundreds of tribes were all powerful generals on the battlefield at that time, and at the lowest level was the World Honored One."

Haidongzheng said jokingly.

"Yes, in the wilderness era, many masters emerged. Even the Wushuang Emperor was only the commander of the army in that era, and could not be considered a general. As for King Xuan and Junhou, they were only the captain and sergeant level, and the Xuanzong realm was just the most basic cannon fodder." Compared with Mo Yuxiao, Shui Ruohan, the Luo family's Luo Jin King was more talkative.

"Some powerful people who build mausoleums have left a complete inheritance in the cemetery and set up many tests. As long as they can pass the test, they have the opportunity to inherit everything from this powerful person. But there are also powerful people with evil temperaments who set up various evil mechanisms in the cemetery and destroy all their treasures. It is definitely not cheap for later generations. I hope that the powerful mausoleum we explore this time is the former." Haidong Zhengdao.

"Prince Zheng, what is this World Honored One?" asked King Luo Jin.

"In the information, his name is Venerable Tianwu. He practiced the [Wrathful King Ming Heart Sutra]. This is a complete treasure sutra that can be used to cultivate all the way to the realm of a saint." Hai Dongzheng said.

"It turned out to be a magical skill at the level of scriptures!"

"What we have practiced in our three major families is only the secret scripture-level martial arts, which is too different."

After hearing what Haidongzheng said, some masters of the three surnames of Haiyun whispered and were surprised. Before they knew it, they had a great desire for the World Honored Mausoleum. Haidongzheng's light words mobilized everyone's morale.

Xu Yang was also secretly thinking that the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra he practiced lacked subsequent exercises, and at present, he could only rely on himself to create the next stage of the method and continue to move forward. If he obtained other treasure sutras and verified it, he would probably have created the Xuanjun-level martial arts at the next level of the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra.

The group rushed south for thousands of miles, killing many ghost general-level wandering ghosts along the way. The masters of the three surnames of Haiyun took turns to show their magical powers.

Xu Yang kept holding back and did not take action. His strength was enough to crush any master on the field, and of course he would not easily show his strength.

Suddenly, a storm of dark wind broke out in front of him. A mass of ghost fire, the size of a house, jumped over with dozens of small ghost fires, revealing its body a hundred feet away from everyone.

"Cabinets in the Yin Realm!"

A huge ghost fire led by him turned into a marshal with four big flags on his back. With a finger, dozens of cavalry riding lions and tigers under him shouted in unison and rushed towards everyone.

These lions, tigers and beasts are unique tools of transportation in the wilderness era. They are equivalent to horses in the mundane world. They are the product of the hybridization of lions and tigers. They are born with infinite power and can give birth to tigers and leopards. If cultivated with mysterious stones, these lions, tigers and beasts can also cultivate themselves, and even grow step by step to the level of ferocious beasts comparable to the Xuanzong.

However, in the Golden Age, lion, tiger, beast mounts were already extremely rare, and only some ancient super-strong families could have such excellent mounts.

What appeared in front of everyone now was not the living lion, tiger, beast cavalry, but the ghosts turned into after the death of the lion, tiger, beast cavalry, and the Yin Realm cavalry. Each of them was comparable to the level of Xuanzong and ghost generals. The huge ghost fire with four big flags on the back of the leader was even more comparable to the ghost coach of Xuanjun.

"Be careful, you must not be possessed by the ghost coach, otherwise you will never be doomed." Haidongzheng commanded loudly.

Everyone was not afraid. Among the people present, the number one master of the three surnames Haiyun and Hai Dongzheng himself had the trump card to challenge Xuanjun directly. A ghost coach of Xuanjun level would not make them desperate.

"Roar..."

The lion and tiger beast in the form of skeleton remained powerful. It jumped in one direction, crossed dozens of feet away, and dozens of swords flew towards more than a hundred masters.

"ah……"

A master was possessed by murderous aura, and several sword lights spread out, dismembering him directly, and his blood was furious, and a head flew high into the sky.

At the same time, many young Xuanzong took action, and a series of masculine mysterious techniques such as Fire, Thunder, Light, etc. bombarded these ghost generals. The Xuanzong, whose mysterious power attributes were more feminine, showed their strengths, either used the sound attack magic technique, attacked the ghost generals, or helped teammates defend, and were in order.

Xu Yang nodded secretly. These people were all elite masters of the younger generation of Haiyun Shangguo. Such performance was expected. He grabbed it casually, pulled a ghost general, threw it directly into the Eight-Pole furnace, and refined it.

The Baji Xuan power evaporated, and soon the ghost was refined into an irregular ball of empty mind and spiritual power, and integrated into the soul crystal.

Some of the mysterious experiences of this ghost general's practice during his lifetime, the relatively complete part of them, were engraved on the Eight Pole Furnace.

Xu Yang took action this time, but there was only a flash of shock. Hai Dongzheng, Mo Yuxiao and others were all shocked, looked at each other, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

"Haha, Brother Xu, you have the strength to fight against Xuan Jun, so this ghost handsome will be the only one who will give it to you!" Hai Dongzheng said with a smile.

"I dare not take it. I am just spreading rumors. There is nothing like this." Xu Yang was not fooled. Hai Dongzheng clearly wanted to see his strength, so how could the other party get what he wanted.

"Bold, Prince Zheng's words are orders! If you want to get on, you will get on. What are you talking about?" Zhanjiang did not miss any opportunity and provoked Xu Yang.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, like a fierce tiger lying down his front claws, raising momentum to attack. A dangerous smell filled the scene.

"Zhanjiang, since Xu Yang doesn't want to do so, there's no need to force it," Hai Dongzheng glanced at Xu Yang deeply and said with a smile, "How about the leaders of several of our teams, let's take action together and eliminate this ghost coach?"
Chapter completed!