The intensity of the murderous aura in the third level of the forbidden world is more than ten times that of the second level. It is basically rare to encounter the existence of fasting level undead here, and almost all of them are holy level undead.
The tide of undead will occur at regular intervals in the nine killing worlds in the Forbidden Land. The killing energy in each world suddenly becomes violent, and the fallen strong men from the ancient times have turned into undead and awakened from their slumber. These
The undead will kill everything they see, and for a long period of time a tragic war will break out in every world.
The third-level killing world has fallen into chaos. Battles in the holy realm can be seen everywhere, some one-on-one, and some large groups gather together for melee. The third-level world is ten times larger than the second-level world.
They are all ordinary holy-level undead. As they continue to deepen, the strength of the undead will become stronger.
There is an ancient temple in the center of the third floor. This temple is unusually large. The collapsed hall, broken columns, and the sacred patterns that still remain from endless years are vaguely visible. Everything here shows that this place
There have been terrible wars.
Although the temple is dilapidated, it is enveloped by a faint blood barrier. On the third layer, the undead spirits in the world dare not approach at all. They are all far away, as if there is some terrifying existence in the temple.
In the ruins of a collapsed building, there was a tyrannical holy warrior sitting cross-legged. The majestic holy power stirred up silver ripples and enveloped the entire ruins. The warrior sitting cross-legged breathed rapidly, every time he breathed
The majestic killing power poured in from the top of his head, and this scene lasted for a long time.
At some point, Shengwu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, reaching the peak of Shengwu's eighteenth level. This is a living and powerful Shengwu.
, his vitality is majestic, and he is like a lighthouse in the entire third level, extremely eye-catching.
As this powerful holy warrior ended his training, more than a dozen voices soon appeared around his body. These were all high-level holy warriors, and their strength was above the 16th level of the holy order. Among them were
The existence of a holy warrior sitting cross-legged is no less impressive.
These more than ten powerful holy warriors are all very powerful, which is normal in this third-level world where powerful holy warriors are rampant. However, their energy and blood are very strong, which indicates that they are not undead, but living humans.
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More than a dozen powerful holy warriors gathered together and were silent for a long time. A heavy atmosphere enveloped them. Suddenly, a thin warrior took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "What should we do next?"
A burly and powerful holy warrior frowned and said: "This time we entered the forbidden area of the Dongyan tribe to detect the secrets of the Dongyan clan. I heard that the forbidden area has nine floors. We have only entered the third floor so far, and we have not explored the Dongyan clan.
How can the family’s biggest secret have the face to go back?”
An unusually beautiful and powerful female holy warrior looked very ugly and said: "Continue to detect? Are you mistaken? This is the third level of the killing world. We have encountered the holy warrior of the perfection realm. Maybe there will be another level.
Everything there is a perfect holy realm, and if we enter it with our strength, we won’t even be able to leave any scum left.”
An old man said in a deep voice: "Actually, I have already made some guesses about this place. This sacred city should not belong to the Dongyan clan at first. It was moved here by force. I don't know if you have noticed that many powerful people have fallen here.
The armors on their bodies are all very similar. They all seem to be mass-produced standard armors. They should come from two different strengths. There was a big war here tens of thousands of years ago. In the end, both sides suffered losses. It is very likely that they were in the deepest part of the forbidden land.
Seal the stronger of these two forces."
The beautiful female Shengwu shook her head and said: "These are all just speculations. Even if there are any shocking secrets hidden in it, it is not something that our Huyan clan can provoke." After saying this, she turned to look at the Sheng who was not far behind her.
Palace, said in a deep voice: "Although we cannot continue to explore the secrets of this forbidden area, the other purpose of sneaking into the Dongyan clan's forbidden area this time must be completed."
The old man frowned and said: "The temple has been sealed. It is impossible for us to enter. This time everyone's luck is really bad. Unexpectedly, the undead tide broke out in advance. The number of undead in each layer of the world increased sharply. Even if
It’s very difficult for more than ten of us to leave this third world now if we join forces.”
The beautiful female holy warrior said bitterly: "It's really hateful. We were about to succeed. More than ten of us worked together to kill the followers around that guy one by one. Unexpectedly, the undead wave suddenly broke out. In the end, we failed and let the guy hide in
I entered this temple. This temple is really weird. Every time I want to step into it, I have the thought that I will never return. It seems that there is an unparalleled danger in front of you."
The old man also said bitterly: "No, we have just entered the outskirts of this temple, and we have unexpectedly lost several peak-level holy warriors. We know that that guy is inside but we have to throw a trap. It is really unwilling."
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The thin Shengwu who spoke first frowned and said: "After all, this is not the territory of our Huyan tribe. Staying for too long will be very detrimental to us. Should we leave temporarily?"
The old man sneered and said: "Dongyan's child's cultivation will break through to the Holy Realm at any time. We can block him here. We only have one chance. If we just leave like this and let that child get a blessing in disguise, it will not be a good thing for our Huyan tribe."
A good thing.”
The beautiful female holy warrior said solemnly: "It takes less than two thousand years for his cultivation to break through to the level where he is one step away from the perfection of the Holy Realm of Power. The talent of Dong Yanlong is really terrifying. Although he was hit hard by us this time, as long as he
This guy will definitely be able to turn around if given a chance, we must kill him this time to avoid future troubles."
"Kill him?"
The thin Shengwu sneered: "What you said is easy. Although this temple is damaged and broken a lot, it is not an easy task for us to enter and kill this guy. There may be a big problem.
There is a chance that our entire army will be annihilated.”
"Someone has entered the second world."
Shengwu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing with a heart-stopping cold light.
The old man's eyelids twitched and he said: "Entering the second level, is it the holy martial arts of the Dongyan clan?"
Shengwu, who was sitting cross-legged, said in a deep voice: "The puppet I left behind in the first level of the world sent news that the person who entered the killing world this time was a young master of the Dongyan clan. He suspected that Dongyan Long had met him here.
It's dangerous. Although the strength of the person who followed this kid is only average, we can't let him enter the third level, otherwise there may be a disaster waiting for us."
The old man sneered and said: "Young Master of the Dongyan clan? The one with the strongest cultivation among those brats is probably Zhai Wu. What's there to be afraid of? Hey hey hey! Let alone entering the third level, this kid can survive on the second level.
Getting out is always a problem. If it doesn't work, I'll take action and kill this kid myself."
The warrior sitting cross-legged said calmly: "It's just a kid, nothing to worry about. This time we have an agreement with that guy to help him kill Dong Yanlong, or trap him in the killing world for ten years.
Wait until he takes complete control of the Dongyan tribe. Now that the ten-year period is approaching, we'd better not act rashly. Lao Wu, you guard the entrance to the third floor and kill anyone who teleports over."
The man called Lao Wu is a man who looks like a young man. His cultivation is at the bottom among everyone, only at the level of the sixteenth heaven. This guy quietly held a holy sword and did not interrupt.
, there was always an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. She did not resist this order at all, but her face showed excitement. He disappeared almost in a flash. Even the holy warriors of the same level could not see clearly.
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The man sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up, and a terrifying breath burst out from his body. He looked at the temple not far away, with an excited smile on his face, which was different from the rest of the people who looked at this temple.
Fear, there was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.
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"Bang!"
There was a shocking explosion, and Xiao Long was thrown away by the holy halberd. If it weren't for the protection of the holy armor, his chest would have been almost pierced through by a blow. Xiao Long was defeated miserably with this terrifying upper-level holy undead spirit.
There was no one enemy at all in the battle. Although his cultivation had reached the thirteenth level and he was a true high-ranking holy warrior, as his strength increased, it was discovered that the gap between them seemed to be even wider.
It was only three moves. This terrifying undead spirit was all struck with one blow. The speed was so fast that when he came back to his senses, his body flew out. Even the top-grade holy armor on his body could not move all the attacks.
The force was offset, and the terrifying force shattered all the bones in his body.
After reaching the thirteenth level, Xiao Long's strength reached the sixteenth level. His strength was very close to that of this terrifying undead spirit. But the speed of this undead spirit was too fast.
A blow from the holy halberd always made him unable to keep up, and his whole body was like a sandbag, being beaten around.
Cuo Fei Xiao Long has a more perverted recovery power than the Holy Blood Clan. He was killed even if he had a powerful top-grade Holy Armor, but it was all worth it. Every time after the bones in his body were broken, the drop of blood in his heart came from
The Supreme's blood became smaller and smaller, and the majestic power of blood flowed into his limbs and bones, making him stronger and stronger.
With just three strikes, Xiao Long felt like he had undergone three transformations, each time he was completely reborn. With the increase of the fourteenth level, Xiao Long's cultivation level was equal to that of this terrifying undead for the first time, and the battle was going on crazily.
, although the strength has increased, the control over the strength and body is far inferior.
The terrifying undead spirit was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared. The holy halberd in his hand seemed to turn into a ray of light. He struck several times in succession. Every time, Xiao Long's body trembled violently and blood spurted out. He was almost completely killed by Xiao Long's shot.
It's useless. The speed of this terrifying undead spirit is really too fast. It has increased to the seventeenth level. Xiao Long can see the opponent's moves clearly, but his body can't keep up. He only feels that there is something in front of his eyes.
Hitting his own chest, all the bones in his body seemed to be about to shatter, and a scream resounded throughout the entire second-level killing world again.
"roar!"
The ground roared, and the terrifying undead became impatient. Xiao Long flew away with a halberd, and he rushed straight towards Xiao Zhan. At this time, Xiao Zhan's chant came to an end, and the majestic power of life gathered and wrapped the golden skull. This is
Flesh and blood regenerates faster than ever before.
Fast and powerful, the eyes of the powerful undead burst out with golden light. He stared at the golden skeleton whose flesh and blood were rapidly regenerating. He increased his speed to the extreme, wishing he could take his place.
"boom!"
The golden skeleton completely disappeared in the light and shadow, and the majestic vitality surged. The terrifying undead spirit that originally planned to pounce on Xiao Zhan stopped, and its eyes fell firmly on the golden skeleton. The flesh and blood regenerated, and the silk
Threads of silk stick to the skeleton. As time passes rapidly, the golden skull gradually becomes plumper.
The resurrection happened quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the golden skeleton had a perfect physical body. As the physical body took shape, the golden skeleton, whose cultivation level was only in the elementary holy realm, burst out with a higher level of power in an instant.
, and didn’t stop until he became a true mid-level holy warrior.
After being resurrected, a skeleton in the elementary holy realm reached the intermediate holy realm. This situation did not exceed Xiao Zhan's expectation. After the warriors died, their strength would seriously decline and they would not be able to exert their true cultivation.
Because, even if it is only one tenth, it is already a very good thing, and as their physical bodies recover, their strength will return to its peak in the shortest possible time.
Just when this newly resurrected undead soul was at a loss, Xiao Zhan instantly opened the "Eye of Truth". The flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only the shadow of the soul. Countless laws of killing penetrated this guy's soul body, making it become
A pure killing puppet. Xiao Zhan vaguely understood that the undead spirits born in these nine killing worlds were all controlled by the power of killing. Even if they were resurrected, they still could not get rid of this control.
The soul of the newly born Shengwu is as pure as a piece of white paper. He has not recovered the strength and memory he had before his death. This is not because Xiao Zhan cannot do it, but because he has no need to do so. As pure as a piece of paper.
It's a blank piece of paper. He can write whatever he wants on it. Why should these guys recover their memories for such a good thing?
The only problem before Xiao Zhan now is to clarify the killing laws in these souls and let him fully control this holy weapon. To do this is too easy for Xiao Zhan. He only needs to bury the realization in
Just activate the reincarnation magic crystal in this guy's body.
With Xiao Zhan's thoughts, the Demonic Crystal of Samsara was activated. The soul of this intermediate holy warrior began to collapse, and his flesh and blood turned into blood mist in an instant. After waiting for a stick of incense, a statue followed him.
Jie Shengwu has a completely similar soul, but a burly man who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old appears.
A bright smile appeared on Xiao Zhan's face. An intermediate holy weapon was nothing, but to him now it was a powerful fighter. With Xiao Long's performance, Xiao Zhan knew that it was simply refined with blood.
"Demon Seed", this intermediate holy weapon can become a powerful Perfection Realm holy weapon as long as the "Demon Seed" in the body is completely refined.
With just one drop of blood, you can create a Holy Warrior of the Perfection Realm. For Xiao Zhan, this is a very cost-effective deal. It is just a clone. No matter how much blood is used, it is not his own. What does it matter?
But soon Xiao Zhan shuddered. He felt an extremely greedy and terrifying gaze locking him tightly. He came back to his senses in an instant. Not long ago, it seemed that a terrifying undead had come forcefully. He turned around and looked,
Xiao Zhan saw this terrifying undead spirit. This guy's strength had reached the 17th level of the Holy Martial Arts. It was very powerful, and it was enough to sweep past him.
Swallowing his saliva, Xiao Zhan discovered bitterly that all the ten thousand purple-gold skeletons he had gathered were lost. The only good news is that Xiao Long's realm has reached the fourteenth level. With the increase, he can already be the same as this statue.
The terrifying undead was quite powerful. Of course, Xiao Zhan could tell just from Xiao Long's fearful eyes that this guy was no match for this undead.
Sighing, Xiao Zhan said solemnly: "Senior, I wonder if there is anything that this junior can do for you?"
The terrifying undead moved his eyes away from the newly resurrected intermediate holy warrior. He stared at Xiao Zhan and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you resurrect the undead here?"
Xiao Zhan solemnly nodded and said: "I think the seniors have seen the whole process just now. The juniors can indeed resurrect the dead. I wonder if the seniors need my services?"
The terrifying undead nodded and said: "Very good, resurrect me and take me out of here. I can sacrifice my life for you."
Xiao Zhan smashed his mouth. This is a good thing. This undead spirit is extremely powerful. After resurrection, this guy will definitely be able to reach the 18th level of the Holy Martial Arts and cultivate a Perfection Realm Holy Martial Arts to shorten countless time. No.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Zhan solemnly agreed. Having learned from the past, he decided to leave the second level of the killing world, return to the first level of the killing world, and try to restore the supreme and powerful undead spirit.
However, Xiao Zhan soon discovered a problem. The undead could not leave the second level of the world. To be precise, they could not enter the first level from the second level, but they could enter the second level from the first level. However, this did not trouble Xiao.
After fighting, he directly put the dead souls into the Xuan Ring, and then returned to the first level of the world easily.