Ye Ziheng was the first to arrive at Yunshan. Looking down from the mountain, a white field appeared in front of him. It was vast and continuous, but it was quite enjoyable.

At this time, other real people also gradually catch up, but they do not seem to be ye Ziheng's leisure and elegant, to see the white field, but stand there, quietly waiting for something.

Another ten minutes later, there was a roar. Ye Ziheng looked up and saw the plane flying across from them. It was full of foreign languages.

The distance between the plane and them was only more than 10 meters. They could see everything above clearly, even the captain in the cab.

At this time, the door of the plane suddenly opened, and an old man in black walked out slowly from the inside, jumped out of the plane, and floated towards them with a feather like attitude, and finally fell in front of them.

The plane gradually flew away, but there was no one flying down on it. Everyone could not help frowning after seeing it, and there was a little doubt in the eyes of the king of Hades.

"Snake king, do you want to fight with so many real people alone?"

A real man sneered and said that he was very disdainful of the king of the underworld.

But the king of the underworld was smiling and shaking his head.

"Of course not, my helper. Here it is."

With that, the snake king raised his hand, and a few black rays of light slipped away from his hands and flew behind him. Then he turned into people who were entangled by the black breath.

Ye Ziheng and other real people saw this scene, but they were stunned.

Those "people" are full of black air, constantly twining them, two eyes are blood red, looks full of threat, and there are long fingernails on their hands.

It can be said that it is a nail, but it is not accurate. It is more like a long protruding finger bone. It is thin and round, and there are even several joints on it.

The tusks were all over their mouths, their faces were not fierce, but they looked like dementia. Their heads were shaking. I didn't know what they were looking for.

But even if the expression on the face looks strange, people can not ignore the smell of these monsters.

The cultivation of the real world, these guys can actually have the cultivation of the real world! There are dozens of monsters, and each of them has reached the real world. What kind of secret art can make such a powerful monster.

The snake king showed a faint smile, raised his hand, took off his hood and showed his true face.

"Big brother!"

At this time, a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded in ye Ziheng's ear. Everyone could not help but look at the place where the voice came from, and then they saw a face of incredible tiger Mangshan.

The crowd took a look at Tiger Mang Mountain, and then at the king of hell snake. Their faces were full of doubts. However, some people who had known tiger Mang Mountain before saw something. Among them is Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng first saw the king of the underworld snake, he felt that he had seen the face of the king of the underworld. However, he could not remember where he had seen it. Now when he was called by Tiger Mang Mountain, he immediately remembered that this face was the elder brother of tiger Mang Mountain, tiger Qi!

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