The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 496 God's Burial Ground
Time flies, everyone is immersed in cultivation, as if they have forgotten that they are on their way.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of days passed. These days, no one chased and killed Wu Zhi and the others, which made them a lot easier.

"Ahead is the land of the gods' burial. As long as you cross the land of the gods' burial, you can enter the kingdom of gods."

Standing on the back of the Chifeng Beast, Xiaoxue woke up everyone one by one, and said with a somewhat excited expression.

He is from Shenxiang Kingdom, and he has been in Shengyuan Kingdom for too long, and now he wants to go back urgently.

After dozens of days of practice, everyone's cultivation has improved to a certain extent.

"After being promoted to the imperial rank, it is too difficult to advance to the next level."

Wu Zhi sighed helplessly.

During this period of time, he has been fighting with the Mad Demon Envoy. Both his mind and body have undergone a lot of tempering, and after dozens of days of comprehension, his strength has finally been promoted to the second level of the imperial rank.

As for the realm of spiritual cultivation, he is still at the ninth level of the ground level. It seems that his spiritual cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, and he can't catch the opportunity to break through.

However, he is not in a hurry. Compared with the countless cultivators at the peak of the ground level, the time for his spiritual cultivation to reach the peak of the ground level is too short.

"Is this the place where the gods are buried?"

From a distance, Wu Zhi could see a layer of strong vitality permeating the sky above the place where the gods were buried.

The place of the burial of the gods is said to be the place where a god-level powerhouse fell to the mortal world when he was knocked down during the war of destruction in the ancient times.

The body of the most powerful man of the god rank turned into a god burial place with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and even separated the Shengyuan Kingdom and Shenxiang Kingdom from it.

But what is surprising is that the heaven and earth vitality of Shenxiang Kingdom is obviously several times stronger than that of Shengyuan Kingdom.

If Shenxiang Kingdom is a holy place for cultivation, then Shengyuan Kingdom can be called a wilderness.

If you think about it, in the kingdom of gods and gods, only the strong at the heavenly level can dominate one side, but in the kingdom of Shengyuan, the immortals of the Six Paths control the entire country.

"The place of the burial of the gods is the place where the strongest of the gods fell. It is said that there are still monsters of the heavenly rank who are cultivating in it, and there are countless powerful monsters rampant. It is very dangerous."

"However, opportunities and crises coexist, and the Land of God's Burial is an adventure paradise for countless cultivators. As long as the cultivators who can walk out of the Land of God's Burial alive, they will generally gain a lot."

Xiaoxue obviously knew the place of the burial of the gods very well, and he talked eloquently, even with a somewhat excited expression.

"Are Opportunities and Crisis Coexisting?"

Wu Zhi's eyes were shining brightly, and there was even a strong sense of self-confidence.

He has cheats on his body, and this kind of dangerous place is what he is least afraid of, and it is often this kind of dangerous place that he is most passionate about. Just like Xiaoxue said, opportunities and crises coexist.

"Let's go and venture into this dangerous place. I want to see how dangerous this place of God's Burial is."

Wu Zhi said lightly, but a strong self-confidence emanated from him.

"Are you crazy? Although there are many treasures in the God's Burial Ground, the survival rate is too low. It is very lucky that two of the ten cultivators can come out of the place."

Xiaoxue was shocked, and hurriedly said to Wu Zhi.

"Brother Wu, I support you!"

Qiu Ruoxue stepped forward and grabbed Wu Zhi's right hand, and said firmly.

Wu Zhi is not a descendant of an aristocratic family, nor does he have a sect as his backer. All his cultivation resources are obtained by himself. Although the place where the gods are buried is dangerous, it is even more tempting to Wu Zhi.

"And I."

"Brother Wu, you won't leave me behind!"

Mo Ying and Liu Ya also walked in front of Wu Zhi, and said with a light smile, they will be with Wu Zhi in this life.

"You're not even afraid of a few women, Xiaoxue, I despise your courage a bit, Brother Wu, I'll go with you to break into this god's burial place."

Lin Xing glanced at Xiaoxue, and said very proudly.

Seeing this, Xiaoxue felt a little helpless, he glared at Lin Xing, and said angrily, "Am I the kind of person who abandons his friends?"

"Haha, if that's the case, what are you waiting for? Chifeng, the target god's burial place."

Wu Zhi laughed out loud, his expression extremely joyful.

"Whirring whirring"

Chifeng cheered and moved, like an elf in the wind, rushing straight to the place where the gods are buried.

"Jie Jie, now even I admire your courage."

At this moment, a strange laughter came, which was so familiar to Wu Zhi and the others' ears, it immediately made everyone start to be vigilant.

"Mad Demon Envoy!"

A figure stood in front of Wu Zhi and the others, blocking the way of Wu Zhi and the others.

The madman's face was full of ferocious smiles, and the vitality fluctuations on his body were very strong, making no secret of his killing intent towards Wu Zhi.

"Wu Zhi, you didn't think of it, did you? Haha"

The madman laughed endlessly, with a very smug expression on his face.

"Everyone else should come out too. With you alone, you are not our opponent at all."

Wu Zhi said coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Uh!"

The madman's expression froze, and the complacency just now disappeared in an instant. Wu Zhi's words were simply contempt for him!
But seeing the vitality on his body fluctuate violently, the black vitality kept rolling, looking very hideous and weird.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Crazy Demon Envoy roared, and slapped Wu Zhi and the others with his palm.

"Shaking heaven and earth!"

In Wu Zhi's hand, the Bing Feng Han Lie Knife suddenly jumped out, and with the singing of a breeze, it directly slashed towards the palm of his hand.

This knife is fierce, brutal, and extremely powerful.

Wu Zhi integrated the artistic conception of that wisp of wind into the knife, and this knife can really shake the sky and the earth.

The sky is rumbling and the ground is trembling.

And the madman's heart trembled under that knife, and he stared at Wu Zhi in horror.

"Artistic conception? You actually comprehended the artistic conception of wind?"

The Crazy Demon Envoy was really about to go insane, and screamed in horror.

Facing Wu Zhi's knife, he even lost the mentality of resistance.

Artistic conception, that is something that only heaven-level powerhouses are qualified to comprehend, and now it has appeared in a second-level cultivator of the imperial rank.

This is simply incredible.

The madman immediately had the idea of ​​running away, and then became furious, feeling a kind of shame.

He is a powerhouse at the eighth level of the imperial rank, and he is a madman. There are only madmans who died in battle. How has there ever been a madman who escaped?

"Wind, forest, fire, mountain, when are you four going to wait?"

The Crazy Demon Envoy let out an angry roar, spread out his movements and dodged to the side, not daring to meet Wu Zhi's attack at all.

As his words fell, four figures suddenly sprang up around the crowd, each of them emitting powerful aura fluctuations.

These four figures came from four different directions, instantly surrounding Wu Zhi and the others.

Fast as the wind, slow as the forest, aggressive as fire, immovable as a mountain!
The four cultivators showed their formidable strength, and formed a formation in the blink of an eye, which made Wu Zhi feel the strong pressure.

(End of this chapter)